Chapter six hundred and forty-ninth meet again
"I have said a long time ago that Master Yuan knows everything about your demon clan. He has great magical powers and is well aware of the way of heaven. Do you think Chiyou's activities can really be hidden from him." Chen Luo sneered and tried to continue the conversation.
"Yuan Tiangang informs you of this important news, and you have repeatedly ruined my major events. It seems that what I guess is right. You are a person of destiny. If you don't get rid of you, you will definitely hinder the Demon Ancestor's plan!" Yao Feng quickly calmed down, and a murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he raised his hand and waved it.
Large pieces of black gas swarmed out from its body and turned into more than a dozen black gun shadows. They shot towards the sinking like strong bows and crossbows. It was Jiang Liu who used it before, enough to withstand the attack of the black gun with the short golden cone.
The black gun made a terrifying howling sound, and the momentum was terrifying.
Chen Luo sighed inwardly, knowing that he could no longer obtain information, his body suddenly sank towards the river downward, and at the same time he made a gesture to lead.
A blue light flashed on the Zhenhaizhu above his head, and the river surface suddenly exploded. More than a dozen thick water columns rose up, and then turned into more than a dozen blue water guns that were more than ten times thicker, and also shot out, facing the dozen black gun shadows.
Bang bang bang bang!
A series of loud bangs exploded, and the blue water gun burst out, and the black gun shadows were also shook a few steps back and were about to fly and attack again.
The boiling river surface rolled again, and water guns, water swords, and water swords shot out like rainstorms, covering the black gun shadows and demon winds.
On the river dozens of feet away, a red sword rainbow broke through the water and turned to shoot towards Jinshan Temple...
Chen Luo's magic power was not much left in his body at this moment, and Yao Feng's cultivation was much stronger than when he met in Jianye City. He could not see the depth at all and did not want to fight him head-on.
"Hehe, it's too late to escape now. Why do you think I've been talking nonsense with you until now?" Yao Feng's sarcastic voice rang in his ears.
Chen Luo heard this and felt awe in his heart. The next moment, a flower suddenly appeared in front of him, and the mountains, rivers and rivers disappeared, and appeared in a purple-black world. A huge black sun was suspended in the air, and below was a purple-black mountain range.
Countless huge sword forests stood on these mountains, emitting powerful sword energy and stabbing him hard.
Chen Luo's whole body was tingling, and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. He hurriedly pinched his hands and the blue light on the top of his head was shining, forming a blue light cover, wrapping his body layer by layer.
These blue lights are as deep as the sea. As soon as the sword energy shot from below penetrates into it, most of them are immediately absorbed. His pain suddenly subsides and he breathes a sigh of relief.
"Where is this? Illusion?" The method of suppressing the gods was not fully controlled, and the surrounding purple and black world did not change at all, and the pain in the body did not subside.
"It's not an illusion? Could it be a formation restriction?" His face darkened, and he regretted chasing him alone.
"Forbidden formation? How could my demon clan use the inferior methods of your human race? This is the Sumeru mantra from the twenty-four demon gods passed down by Chiyou Demon Ancestor!" The void fluctuated in front of him, and the figure of the demon wind appeared, sneering.
"Summer Mantra?" Chen Luo's pupils shrank, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment the red sword light flashed under him and suddenly rushed in one direction like lightning.
"Stupid." Yao Feng did not chase after him, and let him escape by sinking.
Shen Luo rushed forward with all his strength, but no matter where he flew, there were swords and swords and mountains below.
This space was filled with extremely sharp aura. Although he tried his best to activate Zhenhaizhu's defense, his body still couldn't bear it.
These sharp sword energy not only attacked his body, but also destroyed his soul. The soul in his mind trembled, as if countless small swords and swords were drilling on it.
Not only was the severe pain, but his soul power was constantly being consumed, and it was rapidly decreasing. Even if he used the Buzhou God-Suppressing Technique, he could not resist this consumption.
"This is the true magical power of the demon clan!" Chen Luo was secretly shocked, stopped and no longer wasted magic power and flew away. He quickly made gestures with both hands.
The phantom of the dragon in Zhenhaizhu flew out, hovering around Shen Luo, making a loud sound of dragon roar to resist the sharp sword energy around him.
"No matter what Sumeru Mantra he says, it's just a magical power similar to the space ban, and there must be a way to break it." He said in his heart, and his spiritual sense went around to explore the surroundings, trying to find the flaws in this purple-black space.
However, at this moment, the figure of the demon wind flashed in the air above his head, and chanting syllables that he couldn't understand at all seemed to be a spell of the demon clan, and he fell a little bit.
A black light flashed in the air, and a huge black sword energy hundreds of feet long appeared out of nowhere, slashing down like a mountain and a sea.
The void in other places around them was also fluctuating greatly, with sword energy flying in, and all of them stabbed to the sinking point. Judging from the momentum, it was necessary to cut it into pieces.
Chen Luo's pupils shrank and shouted loudly. The golden short cone light was shining brightly beside him. With a tremor, countless golden cone shadows appeared beside him, hovering around his body, colliding with the sword energy and sword lights.
All the defensive magic weapons on his body have been scrapped and can only be blocked by the golden short cone.
A series of loud noises of gold and iron attacks exploded. The sword lights looked huge, but their power was only average, and they were shattered by the golden cone shadow.
Although these sword energy are not very powerful, they are extremely numerous. They are too tired to deal with it and have no time to find flaws in the purple and black space.
The demon wind leisurely recited the spells and urged them. Countless sword and sword energy appeared continuously, and it was drowned like a tide.
Shen Luo had no magic power in his body. With such all his strength, he activated the golden short cone with all his strength. The mana was consumed quickly and he was about to reach the bottom.
His heart quickly sank. After his eyes were cold, he waved his hand to summon the golden heavenly book, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, blending into the heavenly book, and the originally illusory heavenly book immediately turned into a dark red entity.
He then used his magic power to inject it into the Tiancai and Jade Pillow, imitating the previous casting process, and trying to summon the dream cultivation again.
Although that would consume life span, now at the critical moment of life and death, I don’t care about anything else.
However, communication once failed!
Communication twice, failed!
Three times, but still failed!
Before, it was a crisis, and the Tiancao automatically appeared, asking him to summon his dream cultivation. Now he summoned himself, but he couldn't summon it.
Chen Luo was very anxious, and his magic power was fully activated in the jade pillow, but he could not succeed.
His magic power was soon completely bottomed out, and the shadow of the golden cone around him became sparse, gradually unable to stop the sword energy around him. He whistled and whistled, and two sword lights penetrated the defense of the golden short cone and slashed on Shen Luo.
Two huge wounds were cut out of his chest, blood splattered out, and the person was knocked out.
The defense formed by countless golden cone shadows was immediately broken, and millions of sword and sword energy rushed over, and it was about to flood his body.
Chapter completed!