Great Dream Master

The Horse-Face Ghost thing was full of consternation at this time. There was no answer, but it kept muttered:

"Are you really Shen Luo? Impossible, impossible Ah... why are you here, how could you be alive?"

"What are you talking nonsense!" Shen Luo was shocked by his thoughtless words. , Scolded.

"Quick...let me down, I have something to tell you!" The Horse-Face Ghost finally came back to his senses, hurriedly shouted excitedly.

Shen Luo hesitated for a while, feeling that the Horse-Face Ghost breath was not at all threatening, and immediately the mana in his body started running and flowing along the meridian into the short spear in his hand.

As the short spear "tipped" up a circle of flames, he realized that the mana in his dantian was quite sufficient, apparently maintaining the state of his previous three-tier cultivation Nameless Heavenly Book.

He stepped forward and raised the short spear moved towards the black air rope tied to the Horse-Face Ghost, and suddenly a layer of flame swept upward like a blade, cutting the black rope Broken.

The Horse-Face Ghost fell from the copper pillar, and one-knee kneels fell to the ground, and the white mane behind his head was scattered.

It just lifts the head, and the tip of a musket touches its eyebrows.

"Say, how do you know me?" Shen Luo snapped.

Horse-Face Ghost has a weird look on the face, and when he was about to speak, the altar under his body suddenly vibrated violently. The rhythm, like a huge monster, was moving here. come over.

The green ghost flames shuddered and flickered with one of the white bones on the side of the temple.

Shen Luo only felt that his mind was trembling continuously with the altar at his feet. Just knowing what was going on, he suddenly felt a chill in his back, and felt a little flustered for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, he heard the shouts of "Black Mountain, Black Mountain" sounded from the direction from the vibration. The sound was suddenly far and near, somewhat vague, sometimes as tall as a person. Huh, sometimes like ten thousand people calling, it is indescribably weird.

"Oh, it's Old Monster Gui Shan!" The Horse-Face Ghost stood up with one arm and got up from the ground, screaming in surprise.

Shen Luo didn't even bother to ask the Horse-Face Ghost again. He looked up to find the reputation, and saw a vaguely dark mountain emerging from the direction of the distant vibration.

Even if he didn’t know what monster "Old Monster Gui Shan" was, he knew that it was definitely not easy to deal with by looking at the battle at the moment, so he hurriedly picked up all the short guns on the ground, put his back behind him, and turned around. After a trot, he jumped off the altar, planning to get away from here as soon as possible.

"Hey, Shen Luo, wait for me..." The Horse-Face Ghost shouted, and jumped off the altar, chasing it down.

Shen Luo did not pay attention to the Horse-Face Ghost thing, but rushed forward each minding their own business.

This person is a ghost, just like this one after the other moved towards and rushes away in a direction that is contrary to that "Old Monster Gui Shan".

However, before they could run far away, Shen Luo heard the sound of a gust of wind whistling behind him, and couldn't help but look back, and his heart suddenly shuddered.

I saw the yellow clouds above the altar suddenly surging rapidly, and an incomparable gigantic twisted face appeared inside.

The grimace has a blurry face, only the fuzzy outline of the facial features can be seen vaguely, and the position of his mouth suddenly widened, and it directly split a huge opening across the entire cheek, and yellow clouds rolled inside. , There was a breathtaking suction.

Immediately afterwards, Shen Luo saw that the entire altar under the giant face began to shake violently, suddenly rising from the ground, amidst the roar of those ghosts, together with the ten white bones Flew into the mouth of the giant face.

"jié jié, don't want to escape..." In the sky, there was a burst of weird laughter.

The huge face tilted suddenly, looking down from the ground up vertically, turning into a squint forward, all around Huang Yun suddenly turned black and turned into a howling wind, moved towards Shen Luo They chased it.

Shen Luo cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't know what to do, so he could only rush forward desperately.

"Shen Luo, it's useless. This Old Monster Gui Shan is the Ghost King of Astral Projection Stage. You and I can't escape at all." Horse-Face Ghost shouted from behind.

The tone barely fell, the yellow cloud above their heads suddenly turned to pitch black, and the clouds surged violently, and an incomparable gigantic black giant hand protruded from it, like Five Fingers Mountain Yue generally leaned down.

Shen Luo looked up, and saw that the huge hand really covered the sky. They couldn't run out of the area covered by it at their speed, and it was completely meaningless to continue forward.

"Die die, fight..." He turned his mind, suddenly step one stopped, and suddenly turned around.

He raised his hand to remove a short spear from his body, poured mana into it, held it with one hand, and made a run forward slightly, with a violent wave of his forearm, he moved towards and threw it diagonally upwards go out.

As soon as the short spear was injected with mana, a circle of scarlet red flame rose on the surface, and with a burst of splitting the air sound, it shot at the black giant hand like an arrow.

A pop of "hong"!

The moment the flame lance hit the giant hand, it burst open.

However, the small short gun is too small compared to the giant hand that covers the sky. Even if it explodes, it is just like a small group of fireworks lit up in the night. After a flash, Then dissipated.

The black giant hand didn't even pause for a while, but kept pressing downward.

"It's useless, can't stop..." The Horse-Face Ghost and Shen Luo stood side by side, shaking their heads.

Shen Luo brows tightly knit, then took a short spear from his body, injected mana again, and threw it into the air of the flame short spear.

One shot flew out, and then another shot, and the sound of howling was repeated.

With a single breath, he took the remaining six shots of the flame lances, which were also Magical Artifacts, as ordinary weapons and threw them all.

Although he still can't really control Magical Artifact, the formidable power he exerts with brute force and mana force infusion is far more than ordinary talisman.

"boom~ boom~ ……"

The sound of explosions in the high altitude continued to explode, and the formidable power of the musket explosion was superimposed layer by layer, and finally from a small firework, Converged into a huge fire sea.

Shen Luo didn't care about the result. After groping for a while in his sleeve, he took out the little gun that grew about one chi and exuded a chilling air.

both of his hands gripped the small gun tightly, and the Nameless Cultivation Technique in his body was running extremely fast, a movement method force surged out of the dantian without reservation, almost all of it was poured into it.

The white light on that crystal small gun suddenly rose sharply, and it was actually an ice spear that was about one zhang from Great Accomplishment.

"go!"

Shen Luo shouted loudly, exhausted all his energy again, and threw the ice spear diagonally upward.