Chapter 609 The stick shakes the sky
Chen Luo's expression condensed, he stepped forward step by step, and suddenly stabbed the long whip in his hand.
A "bang" sounded loudly.
On the mountain wall, sparks flew everywhere, rocks collapsed, stirring up a burst of chaotic smoke and dust, and the entire cliff was shaken.
Chen Luo was overjoyed, and the force on his hands continued to increase, and he vowed to break the ban with one blow.
However, just as the mountain wall collapsed, a black light suddenly expanded on the black pillar inside, and a powerful force recoiled out, directly rushing the sinking ground and reaching a hundred feet away, before stabilizing its body again.
Chen Luo's eyes were closed, he glanced at the six whips in his hand, and turned his hand to put them away.
Then, a golden light flashed in his palm, and a Zhenhai iron rod appeared.
"Forget it, I'm just here to try this scoundrel." Chen Luo's heart moved and he said slowly.
After saying that, Shen Luo stopped in the air, his eyes slowly closed, and his mind began to play back the stick technique he had learned before, and his body began to cover his invisible energy.
After a while, Chen Luo's eyes suddenly opened, he held the long stick in his hand tightly, raised his foot and stepped in the void, and his arms began to swing quickly. A series of golden stick shadows began to appear outside his body, gathering and undispersing like a formation of troops.
As many stick shadows emerged, a force condensed in the void around him became stronger and stronger. An invisible pressure seemed to appear in the world around him, and inexplicable forces began to press against him.
The more stick shadows he swung, the stronger the pressure between the world around him.
"Term the momentum and exchange power for power. The greater the pressure you can bear, the more this stick shadow condenses, and the greater the power it will be when it is released." Chen Luo's understanding of the splashing stick in his heart became more and more innovative.
The moment he swung out forty-nine stick shadows, Chen Luo finally felt the limit of this water soul clone. He no longer gritted his teeth and insisted. He suddenly stepped forward and slapped the stick on the wall of Foshan on the sentient beings.
"Boom boom boom"
Before the Zhenhai iron rod was seriously fell, roars broke out in the void. The shadows of the stick condensed in the void flew back one after another, overlapping with the long stick in Shen Luo's hand.
The return of each stick shadow was accompanied by the powerful force when it was smashed out. The overlapping power had grown to a terrifying level.
Finally, the long stick settled, the landslides and the earth cracked, and the sound shook the sky.
A loud "boom" sounded, and the black pillars on the mountain wall shattered, and the entire mountain wall began to collapse, like a mudslide, flooding the entire cliff.
A black vortex appeared in the void, pulling the sinking into it.
The next moment, water marks suddenly floated on the stone wall in the Water Curtain Cave. A figure rushed out under the dust of smoke and dust, and was supported by the old horse monkey who rushed over.
"King..." Old Mahou's eyes flashed with excitement and shouted.
Seeing this, Chen Luo stood up and patted the dust on his body. Just as he was about to speak, the ground under him suddenly shook loudly, and a "click" sound came from behind him.
The two of them were shocked and turned around and found that there was a crack on the stone wall behind them.
"King, what have you done? Why has this water curtain cave been affected?" Lao Mahou said in surprise.
Chen Luo didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he could only say, "Stop talking about this, there is such a big noise here, and the green bull spirit should be recruited. I have to go back and save people first."
After saying that, he was eager to leave, but Lao Mahou grabbed his sleeve and handed over something.
Chen Luo took it and found that it was the token that blocked the prisons of Qi Lianmi and others.
"Thank you."
Chen Luo clasped his fists and thanked him, turned around and headed towards the side hole at a very fast speed.
The old Mahou turned around, waved his hands, and began to repair the cracks on the mountain wall to help him cover it up.
Chen Luo soon came to the deepest part of the side hole, raised his hand and waved the token, and opened the door of the prison.
Seeing this, everyone was very happy and thanked him one after another.
"Good boy, I really have a chance." Huode Xingjun couldn't help but praise.
"I'm sorry for all of you to rescue other trapped people. I have to find a way to get rid of the golden rope first." Chen Luo said with his fist.
"good."
Everyone responded, rushed out of the prison door immediately, and began to rescue the other trapped people, only Huode Xingjun and Qi Lianmi were not moved.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, you can cast spells quickly and get out. I will protect you for a long time." Qi Lianmi said.
A hint of gratitude flashed in Chen Luo's eyes, he nodded, and then looked at Huode Xingjun Huilu.
The latter suddenly glared and said, "No matter how much I look, the restrictions on my own are not lifted, but I can't help much."
After Chen Luo laughed awkwardly, he walked to his body, pinched his magic tricks with both hands, and leaned down towards the body.
As a ray of water-blue light appeared on his body, the phantom of the soul appeared first, overlapping with the body until it disappeared, and the remaining water clone turned into fluorescence and absorbed into his body.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes that sink into the body suddenly opened, and the whole person sat up from the spot and took a deep breath.
He was about to reach out and support himself to stand up, but he realized that he was still tied up by a golden rope, so he could only sit cross-legged and summon the two innate feathers with his thoughts.
I saw him think of it, and two water ropes suddenly poked out from the sleeves, picked up two feathers like a spirit snake, retracted them back into the sleeves, and put them on their left and right arms.
As soon as he completed this action, some of the mana released from his body was absorbed in an instant.
Chen Luo felt helpless, but fortunately, he didn't need much magic power to sacrifice magic weapons. He immediately started to refine these two feathers and incorporated them into his arms.
At this moment, a sudden roar came from the entrance of the side hole: "What's going on? Why did these medicine men run out?"
Immediately afterwards, the sound of killing shouts of swords and weapons and the dull collisions continued to sound.
"Oh no, it's that green bull spirit." Qi Lianmi's expression suddenly changed.
"It alarmed the old beast. Even if my seal is untied, it is not his opponent." Huode Xingjun frowned and sighed helplessly.
"Fellow Daoist Chen..."
Qi Lianmi wanted to ask what to do next, but when he turned his head, he saw a light illuminating intermittently in his sleeves, like a candle in the wind, and it was unstable.
"Don't bother him. This kid seems to be refining some treasure. Unfortunately, even if the magic power he used is very subtle, he will be broken by this golden rope. It will be difficult to accomplish something for a while." Huode Xingjun sighed.
Chapter completed!