"drink!"

The green bull spirit shouted loudly, and the green light lingered on his arms. He held the mace tightly and sank down and smashed it down on his head, and came with a huge force.

Shen Luo's eyes suddenly shrank, and the afterimage of the moonlight shone out under his feet. He gave his body to the side, and he narrowly avoided the heavy blow of the mace.

But just as the mace passed by, the green bull grinned, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The green light on the mace in his hand suddenly exploded, and a sharp blue light cone suddenly pierced from the head of the rod.

It was too late to avoid it, and blood suddenly burst into tears in his chest, and the person was blown away.

Seeing this, Qingniu Jing did not give him any chance to breathe. His feet exerted force again, and he immediately caught up with him, and smashed him down with a blow toward Shenshu.

Shen Luo's body has not yet stood firm, so he can only block it with a stick.

A loud bang!

Chen Luo felt his arms numb, and a huge force like a mountain pressing down penetrated, directly flying backwards and falling heavily into the sinkhole.

A hundred feet high waves suddenly exploded in the blue pool, and the sinking was directly smashed into the reef at the bottom of the pool.

The green bull spirit pressed step by step, dived down again, formed a seal with one hand, and the green light behind him expanded rapidly, condensing a huge blue bull magic image. With the downward rushing force of his mace, it hit the bottom of the pond.

At this moment, a roar came from the pool, and the water from the entire Bitan was almost instantly drained, condensed into a layered layer of scales and a lifelike water blue dragon. It rushed up with the dragon's head high and collided with the magic image of the green cow...

In the body of the dragon, Shen fell and held a stick in his hands, standing tall, and the scars on his chest had been repaired as before.

His eyes condensed, his feet stepped fast, his arms began to dance quickly, and the shadows of sticks splashing around the sky began to condense outside his body.

Finally, the hill-like green cow magic shape and the river-like dragons rushed to each other and collided heavily.

A "boom" sounded loudly, shaking the mountains and forests.

The water blue dragon collapsed first, exploded into a surging waves, turning into a rainstorm.

The Green Bull magic image was unstoppable, and it hit hard and headed straight for Shen Luo. The Green Bull spirit in the phantom was also tense, holding the mace in both hands, and was about to kill Shen Luo with one blow.

Chen Luo's eyes condensed, and the corners of his mouth sneered. The shadows of sticks were covered with layers of sticks, but they were like a layer of golden light curtain to protect the whole body. They forced through the blue cow's magic image and rushed towards the blue cow spirit.

"Die."

The green bull spirit shouted loudly, and all its strength instantly poured into the mace, causing a layer of blue and black light to condense on the rod's head, causing the void to become a little distorted.

Chen Luo also shouted loudly, danced with a long stick, and slashed upwards.

In an instant, the sixty-four stick shadows shrouded outside his body began to fly back quickly, overlapping and forming one, and an unprecedented huge force condensed from it, turning into a golden giant stick and rushing straight into the sky.

"Splashing the sky and making a fool..." The green bull spirit caught a glimpse of this scene and finally recalled the long-standing memory in his mind.

However, before the horror in his eyes dissipated, the two powerful forces had already collided heavily.

"Boom..."

A continuous explosion sound came, and the green light mixed with golden light exploded, like a brilliantly colored sun rising in the sinkhole.

At the same time as it exploded, a wave of burning air rolled around, instantly exploding dozens of gaps that were hundreds of feet deep.

Qi Lianmi and others retreated and avoided one after another, but they were still inevitably affected and were beaten to pieces.

In the chaos, the bombed Qiankun furnace "buzzed" and flew into a mountain wall. The huge impact force made the entire furnace body directly embedded in the mountain wall.

At the pouring furnace mouth, a scarlet fiery spirit fell out, bright and dark in the smoke and dust, flashing unstable.

Not far away, the Fire De Xingjun saw this and immediately rushed to the front of the Fire Spirit.

He couldn't hide his surprise, so he immediately pinched the magic tricks with his hands and recited the spells with his mouth, and began to use his refined fire magic magic power.

As the sound of chanting sounded in his mouth, after his whole body was blocked, the remaining magic power began to turn, his whole cheeks began to turn red, and ancient runes began to appear on his eyebrows and forehead.

At the same time, on several key acupoints such as the Tanzhong Fugu, the seven Acacia Cold Needles lit up black light at the same time, and a layer of black dead energy began to spread, submerging half of his body.

The fire star master frowned into a knot, and his face was filled with pain, but he never stopped pursuing his magic power.

Seeing that the black dead energy had spread along his neck and was about to flow towards his craniofacial face, he suddenly opened his mouth and a vortex of flame appeared in his throat, directly sucking the fire spirit into his abdomen.

As the fire essence of Samadhi True Fire enters the abdomen, the pain on the face of the Fire De Star Lord is even more intense, but the joy in his eyes is hard to hide.

But for a moment, his chest and abdomen began to turn red, and a layer of blazing flames "swelled" and emerged from all over his body, covering him.

However, the seven Acacia cold needles on his chest and abdomen acupoints were burned by the flames and shattered and turned into ashes.

"Haha..." Huode Xingjun clenched his fists with both hands and laughed happily to the sky.

But when his eyes fell on the hanging figure above, the laughter stopped abruptly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but think of the guy who was unruly making a fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

At this time, Shen Luo was standing in the sky, holding the Zhenhai iron rod in his hand, his body was slightly hunched, and he was breathing violently.

Although the splashing stick is exquisite, it requires forced accumulation of momentum when exerting it, and the load on the body is also very large. It is already very difficult for him to crush the stick to 8864 sticks now.

Shen Luo noticed the gaze of the Fire De Xingjun below, turned around and looked down, and grinned at him.

"It's a bit like it, but it doesn't look like it..." Huode Xingjun smiled and murmured to himself.

At this moment, a golden light mark suddenly flashed in the void above. The Fire De Star Lord suddenly felt something was wrong. When he wanted to make a sound reminder, it was too late.

I saw the golden light trace wrapping around behind Shen Luo, and instantly wrapped it around and tied it up.

Shen Luo's magic power suddenly disappeared, and his body fell straight from a high altitude and fell on the broken island of Tanxin.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the sky, holding a mace in his hand, and stepped heavily on Shen Luo's shoulders, and with a "bang", half of his body was stepped into the ground.
Chapter completed!