Big dreamer

After Shen Luo appeared, he did not immediately attack the hanged man. Instead, he made a knife with his hands and slashed at the rope hanging on the doorway.

Sensing that something was wrong, the Hanged Man immediately released his long tongue from Zhong Kui, rolled it back at high speed, and stabbed Shen Luo's heart with another flash.

"Certainly."

A ball flew out from the center of Shen Luo's brows, and a layer of aqua-blue light emitted from it, instantly freezing the surrounding void.

"Ding Haizhu...that's..."

Zhong Kui first recognized the ball, and then looked at Shen Luo in disbelief.

Of course, Shen Luo had no time to recognize him at this moment. After temporarily freezing the void with Dinghai Pearl and delaying the thrust of his long tongue, he cut off the hanging rope with a clean palm.

The moment the hanging rope broke, a large amount of evil energy escaped from the hanging ghost's body, and his aura suddenly weakened. Shen Luo grabbed the long tongue that was stabbing back, pulled it suddenly, and quickly wrapped it back around his neck. .

While he was restraining the Hanged Ghost, Zhong Kui had already pierced the Nether Ghost King's chest with his sword. Before he could absorb the Yin evil energy again and recover, he had already pressed his thumb on the broken spot on his chest.

The air pockets on his fingertips were opened, and an extremely powerful suction force came out from it, continuously sucking out the evil energy from the Netherworld Ghost King's body.

The moment all the evil energy was absorbed, the Netherworld Ghost King could no longer condense his figure. The bronze armor supported by the black mist shattered and turned into powder. All of them flowed into the air point of Zhong Kui's thumb and completely dissipated.

Seeing this, Shen Luo raised his hand and took out the golden rope, tied up the hanged ghost, raised his hand and threw it at Zhong Kui's feet.

"Shen Luo?" Zhong Kui stepped on the hanging man and looked over with a frown.

"Fellow Taoist Zhong Kui, you're all right." Shen Luo said with a smile on his face.

When Zhong Kui heard this, the expression on his face did not change at all, but his brows furrowed even more tightly.

"They said you were still alive. I didn't believe it at first, but I didn't expect that you were actually alive." Zhong Kui was silent for a moment before he spoke, but his tone sounded somewhat complicated.

Shen Luo frowned slightly and heard some unusual meanings in his words.

But before he could ask more questions, several figures flew out of the valley opposite and chased Zhong Kui.

Shen Luo glanced around and saw a person flying in the front, wearing a purple gold Taoist robe and a lotus crown on his head. His body was slightly thin, his appearance was very elegant, and he had three long white beards floating on his chest, giving him an air of immortality. The appearance of an old god with integrity.

When he saw this person, for some reason, Shen Luo always felt that his figure and outline were quite familiar.

Immediately behind that man, there was a tall man wearing a yellow monk's robe. Although he was dressed as a Buddhist, the three thousand worry threads on his head had not been removed, and his hair was casually made into a simple bun.

This man is also a strange person with different appearances. He is born with a wide face and mouth, ears hanging down from the shoulders, and two thick eyebrows above his ringed eyes, but they are all golden in color, which makes him look very strange.

The person who came alongside him was no stranger to Shen Luo, it was the Bull Demon King.

However, at this time, the Bull Demon King looked gloomy, and his body looked quite miserable. One of the two horns on his head had been broken off, and only an inch of stubble was exposed, which looked a bit miserable.

Qinglu was hiding in the black bamboo forest and did not dare to come out. Looking at these figures at this moment, the more he looked at them, the more panicked he became, and his whole body began to tremble.

"Senior Bull Demon King." Shen Luo shouted quickly.

The Bull Demon King also saw Shen Luo at a glance, his eyes suddenly froze, a complex expression flashed across his face, and he flew towards Shen Luo quickly.

When Shen Luo saw this, he felt happy and rushed to greet him.

When the two of them approached, just as he was about to salute with his fists clasped, the Bull Demon King who rushed forward suddenly burst into black magic flames. His body instantly turned into a giant of a hundred feet, and he raised his foot and stepped on him suddenly.

Shen Luo didn't know that the Bull Demon King would suddenly attack him, and he was completely unprepared. In his haste, he could only run the Huangting Sutra technique at high speed, transfer all his magic power, and raise his upper hand to block.

The Bull Demon King was known for his strength and was known as the Powerful Bull Demon King. The sudden step on him seemed to have no reservations, and the force was far beyond Shen Luo's expectations.

He was immediately kicked back to the other side of Yingui Stream, and half of the cliff collapsed when he landed.

At this time, another figure flew over from the other side of the valley and came to the yellow-robed monk. He looked a little surprised at the scene in front of him.

This man is tall and straight, with an extraordinary appearance. He is wearing armor with a coiled dragon cloud pattern, a white jade dragon crown on his head, a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and a moon-gazing bow hanging from his waist. He has an extraordinary handsome face, heroic facial features, and a heavy maroon mark between his eyebrows. , embedded with golden vertical lines.

"Yellow-browed monk, what's going on?" the tall man asked with a frown.

"How do I know? Lao Niu went crazy when he saw that person..." The yellow-robed monk frowned and said.

The old man with a long beard on the side didn't say anything. He just picked up his beard under his chin with two fingers. His eyes lit up slightly, as if he thought of something.

At this moment, a golden light bloomed on the cliff, and the shadow of a giant elephant suddenly stood up from the collapsed cliff, forcibly supporting the Bull Demon King's big feet.

"Bull Demon King, why are you crazy? I am Shen Luo." Shen Luo appeared in the giant elephant's body, his muscles and bones glowing brightly, and he shouted at the Bull Demon King.

"You traitor is too far from the B realm..."

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, and instead of retracting his magical powers, a black halo lit up around him, and a more powerful force came out of his body, stepping down heavily again.

This time, Shen Luo was prepared, and he used all his strength to operate the Huangting Sutra. Suddenly, a dragon roared outside his body, and six huge golden dragons soared into the sky, and six giant elephants raised their hooves and collided with the Bull Demon King's stomping.

"Boom boom"

A thunderous roar exploded above the Yin Guijian. Shen Luo used the power of the six dragons and six elephants together, not only resisting the Bull Demon King's attack, but also had a tendency to overthrow him.

"What traitor?" Shen Luo was extremely surprised.

But at this moment, a golden light flashed, and the figure of the old Taoist with a long beard suddenly appeared on the back of the Bull Demon King's foot, seemingly falling lightly.

However, at the moment when he stood on the back of the Bull Demon King's foot, a force as strong as Mount Tai suddenly pressed down, and the six dragon and six elephant phantoms outside Shen Luo were unable to resist, and were crushed and disintegrated.

"What do you want to do?" At this time, Shen Luo's angry shout came from underground.

A golden light rose to the sky again, but it was not the dragon and elephant phantom, but a golden tower rising from the ground, supporting the Bull Demon King's trampling, and growing ten feet high.

Shen Luo flew out of the tower, and with a move in the air, he shrunk the exquisite pagoda and put it in his hand. With his other hand, he grasped the air, and a golden long stick appeared in his palm.

He raised the stick head and pointed it directly at the Bull Demon King, and it was obvious that he was really angry.