The Dream Master

"Big Dream Master ()"

"Could it be that the information Lu Huaming got was wrong, there are no ghosts at the peak of the late stage of Bigu here?" Shen Luo couldn't help thinking so.

"Forget it, believers don't doubt, suspects don't believe me, since I chose to come here, let's continue to look ahead." He quickly dispelled his doubts, got up, and continued to move towards the depths of the tomb.

After walking through several passages one after another, Shen Luo suddenly stopped and looked forward.

The muffled sound of collision came from the front, and it was mixed with shouts, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

He didn't feel surprised. The Yinling Mountains are full of yin air and rich in various yin-attribute materials. Every year, many monks come here to explore treasures, and there are no restrictions and barriers outside this ancient tomb. It is normal for people to appear here...

Moreover, after searching for so long, he could not find a suitable ghost. It is rare to meet other monks, and maybe he can ask him about one or two.

Thinking of this, Shen Luo quickly moved on, reaching the end of the passage after a dozen breaths, and a huge stone chamber appeared in front of him.

The interior of this stone chamber was quite empty, only a coffin was placed in the corner, but it fell to the ground at this moment, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from inside, staining the ground a large area red, emitting a pungent Bloody and Yin Qi.

Near the coffin, five monks were fighting with a blood-red zombie ghost.

"It turned out to be them!" Shen Luo's face showed a look of surprise.

These five monks, he had met, they were the five friends of Manshan who had previously met outside the Danyangzi mansion.

The blood-red zombie is quite tall, and his mouth is full of protruding fangs. The skin on his body looks like old tree bark, and his body is covered with blood, and blood drops dripping from his body from time to time. Did he jump out of this coffin?

This zombie is quite powerful, reaching the realm of the late stage of Bigu, and its skin is extremely hard and invulnerable.

The Five Friends of Manshan Mountain relies on the large number of people. Although they have the upper hand, they still can't kill the zombie.

"Brother, use the fire cloud gourd, we can't stay here for too long. Going to the apse is the business." The white-robed young man among the five friends of Manshan has been unable to fight for a long time. He became a little anxious and shouted to the old man in Confucian robes. Tao.

"The apse?" Although Shen Luo and the five people are old acquaintances, they are not friends. They were about to retreat quietly. Hearing this, they stopped.

"Okay." The Confucian robe old man waved his sleeves, and there was a big red gourd out of thin air in front of him, and he patted on it.

The gourd lipstick flashed, and a piece of crimson gravel shot out from it, each of which was the size of a bean.

As soon as these gravel hit the air, a crimson flame immediately rose up above it, rapidly rising, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a cloud of red fire, slamming into the blood red zombies aggressively.

The temperature in the entire stone room rises sharply, and when you are standing outside the stone room, you feel that the air in front of you is hot, like you are near a stove. The high temperature in the stone room can be imagined.

The other four of the Five Friends of Manshan had already retreated quickly, and only the blood-red zombie was still standing there, facing the fiercely coming red fire cloud.

A trace of fright flashed across the blood-red zombie's face, the whole body was full of blood, and the two claws waved forward, and the bloody light came out, forming a blood-red light curtain in front of him.

The old man in Confucian robes showed contempt, and quickly pinched his fingers like a wheel.

The red fire cloud rose sharply, and after a slight roll, it turned into a red firebird the size of more than ten meters, and the speed also increased by a factor of two. It instantly flew in front of the zombie and slammed into the bloody light curtain. on.

The sound of intensive cracking rang loudly at the intersection of the two. As soon as the red flame and the blood-colored light touched, they burst like hot oil with cold water.

The power of the Crimson Firebird is obviously much greater than that of the Scarlet Light Curtain. The scarlet flame impacted slightly, and immediately pierced the Scarlet Light Curtain like a rotten one, and then hit the blood red zombie fiercely.

The blood-red zombie flew out like a bundle of straw, and hit the wall behind it fiercely. The whole body was wrapped in raging flames and turned into a burning man, rolling all over the floor, howling in pain.

Those red flames are obviously extraordinary fires,

In the passage outside the stone room, a hint of surprise flashed in Shen Luo's eyes.

The fire cloud gourd of the Confucian robe old man is quite powerful, probably a top-grade magic weapon of high quality.

"Who is peeping outside? Come out!" The old man in Rupao suddenly turned around and faced the passage where Shen Luo was hiding.

The red firebird flew back immediately, hovering above the old man's head, ready to go.

The other four people were shocked on their faces, and they shot over immediately, stood near the old man in Rupao, and surrounded the passage.

Shen lowered his brows, and secretly said that the old man in Confucian robes was so sensitive. He was just a little surprised, his aura was a little messy, and he was even aware of it.

His thoughts turned sharply, his hands kneaded his face quickly, and he transformed into a square-faced youth almost instantly, and walked out slowly.

"It was a misunderstanding. Tian heard that someone was fighting here by chance, so he came over and took a look. He never meant to peek at a few people." Shen Luo said calmly, his voice also becoming rough.

"Your Excellency?" The old man in Rupao looked up and down and asked.

"In Shimoda Tiesheng, I don't know how many Taoists are named Gao?" Shen Luo reported a pseudonym and said with a smile.

"Huh! Shao Zai is almost here, when did you get here? Did you hear what we just said?" A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed man, and he took a step closer.

"What if you hear it, what if you didn't hear it? Your Excellency intends to kill people? Unfortunately, you are not enough!" Shen Luo's expression also became cold, and the mana in his body was fully adjusted, and the powerful pressure of the peak of Bigu was fully displayed.

The faces of the five people on the opposite side all changed. Among the five of them, only the old man in Confucian robes was cultivated in the late stage of Bigu, and the other four were all in the middle stage of Bigu, which was quite different from Shen Luo.

"Fifth brother stop, don't be reckless!" The Rupao old man scolded.

The single-eyed man hurriedly agreed and retreated.

Shen Luo snorted, and also put away the explosive momentum.

"Tian Daoyou is polite. I am waiting for five people to live in Manshan Mountain. I was given the title of Five Friends of Manshan Mountain by a friend in the immortal world. In the lower Yuegong, these four are my brothers and sisters..." , Introduced the five people in turn, and then pinched the jue on the gourd.

The red flamingo flew back, turned into red gravel again, and sank into the gourd.

"It turned out to be the Five Friends of Manshan Mountain. It's a good time to meet." Shen Luo glanced at Huoyun Gourd and raised his hand in return.

"Tian Daoyou friend, forgive me, the matter we just discussed is very confidential, and it involves a major event to be done next, so the next fifth brother was a little excited, so please don't blame Daoyou." The Rupao old man explained.

"Are you talking about the apse?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows.