The Dream Master

Ao Hong raised the pear blossom golden gun in his hand, and his white light rose, and countless filaments broke out from it, spreading around the surroundings, and did not enter the void.

The void nearby was twisted, and the spatial vortex that was superimposed together instantly, and barely resisted the giant power released by the golden bowl.

Seeing that Ao's eyes were completely restrained, his heart was secretly happy, and his hands were madly dancing. Hundreds of sticks appeared around the remaining monsters, and they were separated from each other.

These demon tribe can compete with the ancestors. Now they are separated. They can only be a mermaid. The murder of the ancestor's eyes flashed, and it was about to kill the killer.

A python monster suddenly had a large mouth, spraying a thick purple poisonous mist, covering the nearby sticks.

Those black sticks met the purple poisonous mist immediately, and immediately became thoroughly sore, instantly melted, and did not shape.

Several other monsters also sprayed poisonous fog, and corroded the surrounding sticks in the blink of an eye to completely dissipate.

Not only the shadow, the purple poisonous fog permeated, and the law of the power of the ancestors also shook violently, and one hole after another, quickly collapsed.

The ancestor was shocked, hurriedly put away the law of power, and flickered back.

The python monster tried to retreat the ancestors, and a poisonous mist was also sprayed with the golden bowl of the floating slaughter.

Wenshu Bodhisattva was surprised, and hurriedly recovered the golden bowl of the floating slaughter.

The purple fog was surging, covering Ao Hong and others, completely blocked the road ahead.

Seeing this scene, the ancestors and Manjushri Bodhisattva frowned.

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Inside Shanhe Society,

Shen Luo pressed his hand on the head of the tear demon, and a green light of the green light was injected into its body.

"Xiao Zi, how did your Huangdi Nine Sutra suddenly improve? But what benefit did you get in that Xuanyuan Hall before?" Huo Lingzi saw this scene and was surprised.

"It is a matter." Shen Luo responded vaguely, without stopping the cast.

The content of the conversation with Xuanyuan's residual soul in Xuanyuan Hall, and the merit of "Pangu True Gong" involved too much. Although Huo Lingzi was his friend, he could not disclose that he had told Nie Caizhu to keep his mouth like a bottle.

Seeing this, Huo Lingzi knew that Shen Luo seemed to have scruples, and he didn't ask much about it.

The green light in Shen Luo's hand flashed, and after a full hour, he retracted his hand, and at the same time, he retracted the spiritual power of the Yellow Emperor in the tears and monsters.

He has already explored that the reason why the tears of the tears fluctuated so violently is mainly because it contains an external force in his body. This power and the same source of the tears should be left by a higher tear demon.

This power was originally imprisoned in the tear demon body by Zulong's puppet law, but Zulong now removed the rules of the puppet, and the power suddenly broke out, almost the life of the tears of the tears. Fortunately, he encountered Shen Luo.

Shen Luo has used the Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures, helping the tears of the tears of the tears of nearly half of the tears of tears, and the power of the tears will be completely grasped.

The breath on the tears of the demon has been completely calmed down, slowly falling to the ground, and watching sinking silently.

"Let's talk about it, why do you help Zulong's soul? If you cooperate honestly, it is not impossible to spare your life." Shen Luo said calmly.

"Why do I believe you will obey your promise? Unless you swear with your heart!" After the tears of the demon silent for a while, said.

"I don't have the habit of swearing by the devil, and you can not say it. In that case, I have to pull your soul out of searching for the soul." Shen Luo's voice was cold, turning his hands out of the God of War, and the black mang was from the black mango. The whip body flies.

The tearful demon has seen the terrible soul -eating in the war god whip, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes.

"Anyway, the soul of Zulong has abandoned me, and it is nothing to tell you what I know, but you have to keep your promise and spare my life! I and the mirror demon are like sisters. If you kill me, she It will definitely resent you. "She gritted her teeth and threatened.

Shen Luo's threatened words about the tears and sorrows laughed, but still nodded. Today, the tears of the tears have nothing to do with it. As long as the news of the soul of Zulong can be learned, and she has nothing to do with her life.

"As early as hundreds of years ago, I was the spy of Zulong's soul. I have been looking for scattered bones and strength in all parts of the Three Realms." The first sentence of the tears of the tears made Shen Luo ate.

"Hundreds of years ago! Isn't the soul of Zulong staying in Qin Blood Jiu Ji Zhu?" He hadn't spoken yet, and Nie Caizhu on the side was surprised.

"Zu Long is the ancestor of Wanlong. It is far from the ordinary dragon. He practiced the law of puppets. How could he be imprisoned in the zone? The means, I cultivated a lot of men like me, helping him to restore his strength. "The tears said.

Shen Luo and Zulong's souls have repeatedly handled them. This Longcheng Mansion is extremely deep, and it is really possible to do these things.

He used to think that the soul of Zulong had lost his strength, and only the soul left, so he relaxed his vigilance, which was really stupid.

"How much is Zulong's strength?" Shen Luo asked for a moment.

"How could Zulong tell me this kind of thing, but as far as I observed, he has restored at least about 30 % of the power." Tears said.

"Thirty % of strength ..." Shen Luo nodded slowly.

Just 30 % of the strength, he is still sure to deal with it.

"Don't be too happy, Zulong is now refining a dragon's body on the fifth floor of the town's demon tower. If he succeeds, his strength can recover most of them." Tears splashed a pot of cold water.

"How do you say?" Shen Luo raised his eyes and asked.

"I have been in the East China Sea these years, mainly to help Zulong find the whereabouts of a black dragon, that is, the body that Zulong is refining at this moment." The tears said.

"Black Dragon!" Shen Luo's eyes moved.

In the dream and reality, he has repeatedly traveled to the East China Dragon Palace. He has seen a lot of Dragon Palace classics. He understands the Dragon clan. The Black Dragon is a very special branch in the dragon.

However, the power of the Black Dragon has always been strong, and the magical powers are very weird. Shen Luo once got a pair of horns of the dragon, and the dragon belonged to the Black Dragon family.

"This dragon is born with different species, with double heads, one can emit the magical power of epidemic disease, and the other end can be cursed. He slaughtered countless creatures on the banks of Chishui River more than a thousand years ago. Zhiyuan was healed. "The tears said.

"Just a black dragon, how can the Zulong's strength be so much?" Shen Luo asked a little puzzled.

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