At this moment, the figure in the air behind the demon fox shook, but his cone head appeared there at some time. He held a golden hammer in both hands and smashed it into the demon fox's head.

A dull sound of "dong"!

At the last moment, the demon fox waved a fox tail to block its head, but was still dizzy by Yu Wei. The fox tail that was tied to the sinking was loosened, and it fell to the ground.

Chen Luo half-kneeled, not caring about his injuries, raised his palm, and a white light flashed in the palm of his palm again, and a white light emitted, hitting the demon fox's face and bursting.

A large piece of white electric wire filled his face instantly, and a whine sounded from the demon fox's mouth, and his body and three fox tails were staggering.

"Fellow Daoist Cone Head! Take action!"

As soon as Chen Luo finished speaking, behind the fox demon, he raised his head and waved his hand, and a blue light flashed.

I saw the crystal cold spear that came from Wu Pojia immediately shot out like an arrow, and directly penetrated the vital points of the demon fox's chest.

Chen Luo gasped and looked up, and saw a big hole in the fox's chest. The wound instantly freezes, and no blood flows out.

Immediately afterwards, the demon fox fell straight back, and the three huge fox tails behind him seemed to have lost their magic power support, and quickly retracted and returned to their original state.

Chen Luo saw that he fell to the ground and couldn't get up, so he didn't go forward to check it immediately. Instead, he looked at his palm and found that the mark of the little thunder talisman was still there, so he raised his palm and slashed his head.

After two thunders, the three-eyed demon fox's head was charred and wisps of blue smoke rose.

The last trace of magic power that sinks into his body is exhausted, his body is exhausted and he almost faints.

"It's so dead. If you are still worried, I'll add another hammer for him." He limped over with his head holding the hammer. His leather armor was broken in many places, and he was obviously seriously injured.

"Thank you this time." Chen Luo waved his hand pale.

"Since I have made a spiritual contract with you, if you have any accidents, I will be implicated. By the way, this demon fox is still so powerful when he possesses his soul. It must be that he brought the demon elixir together to ensure that the demon power remains undiminished. It must be placed in the corpse dantian." The cone leader said with his eyes falling on the corpse.

Chen Luo heard this and sat there for a while before getting up and walking forward.

He leaned over and picked up the ice gun, untied his clothes, and gently stroked the lower abdomen of the body, and cut the flesh open. There was indeed a round pink bead inside.

The thing is of no difference from ordinary pearls, but you can feel the waves of demonic power on it.

"I am not conducive to healing here, so I have to go back immediately." Chen Luo was about to ask what the use of this demon pill was, but he spoke up.

"Okay, I'll send you back now." Seeing this, Chen Luo had to swallow the words that had already reached his mouth first, pinched the magic trick with both hands, and induced the small amount of green water left in front of him, and used the technique of communicating the spirit and demon-fighting technique. Within one part of his hands, a vortex condensed in the void.

The cone head was silent, and his body turned into a blue light and flashed into a vortex. The blue vortex then merged into the four directions and disappeared.

After resting in place for a while, Chen Luo got up and came to the pond, looking at the golden finger bones in the pond, his face showing a hesitation.

Although he knew that this thing was extraordinary, he did not dare to take it rashly.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly flashed in the pond, and the finger bone suddenly flew up and pierced towards the sinking.

Chen Luo was shocked and hurriedly avoided him. Unexpectedly, the finger bone flew to his side and was about to pass by him. Suddenly, a turning point pierced directly into his body.

He felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his eyes immediately became blurred.

Chen Luo shook his dizzy head vigorously, grabbed the void in front of him with both hands, as if he wanted to grab something and help him, but his eyes turned dark and he fell down.

...

"Dong..."

I don’t know that it took too long, but suddenly I heard a melodious bell echoing in the distance.

His eyelids trembled slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes. His mind was still swelling, and his vision was still blurred. He couldn't help but rub his somewhat achesed eyebrows.

Chen Luo sat up with his body and looked around, but was surprised to find that hundreds of people were sitting cross-legged around him.

They were all wearing exactly the same snow-white robes, and looked at a three-foot platform directly in front of them with a solemn expression.

There was a lotus futon on the platform, and an old man with white hair sat cross-legged on it. His long hair was loose and his face was kind. His long eyebrows were hung on both sides of his cheeks, and he was wrapped in a wide feathered robe, as if he was preaching.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Chen Luo was surprised and surprised when he saw it. This place was obviously not an underground cave, nor was it in the Spring and Autumn Temple.

He suddenly stood up and wanted to ask the people around him, but the strange behavior of the people around him seemed to be unaware of it, and no one looked at him at all.

Chen Luo hurriedly leaned over and patted the shoulder of a person beside him, but his palm seemed to be transparent and penetrated directly from the man.

"Is it a dream again? A dream in a dream?" Chen Luo murmured to himself.

He turned around and looked further away, and found that he was standing on a white stone square in the mountains. The surrounding mountains seemed to be surrounded by a jade belt, and the jade waterfall could be seen vaguely flowing, with vast smoke, and a beautiful fairy mountain.

On many peaks, you can see the Qiongtai Jade Pavilions hidden by green trees, and among many peaks and valleys, you can also see the air cables connecting the bridges. There are constant sounds of apes crying in the mountains and continuous sounds of cranes crying among the clouds.

"Is this the fairyland? That old man is the immortal who teaches the Dharma?" Chen Luo couldn't hide his excitement in his eyes. He wanted to get close to the old man who preached the scriptures and listen carefully to whether he was teaching the immortal Dharma.

As a result, he had just taken a step forward, and the scenery around him dissipated like a mirror, a water and a moon.

Chen Luo felt a moment of dizziness, and everything in front of him became blurred.

After a while, when his vision stabilized again, the surroundings had changed their scenery.

At this moment, he was standing at the top of a towering mountain peak, facing a suspended cliff, and under him was a sea of ​​clouds like a rolling wave.

Not far away from him, there were several low tables, and there was a person sitting behind him.

Among them, the old man in a feathered dress was in the main seat, while the other ones who sat down had very different appearances.

They burned incense and savored tea, sat and talked, and looked like they were old friends for many years.

Although Chen Luo was not far away, he could see the details of each of them clearly, but he couldn't hear what they were talking about. Just as he was about to get closer, the surrounding scenery changed vaguely.
Chapter completed!