Great Dream Master

"haha ……heaven helps me ……haha!"

At this time, Linda was consciously holding the winning ticket and couldn't help laughing wildly.

On the other side, Shen Luo was very anxious looking at the many changes here, but Longtan was pressing hard, making him unable to get out to rescue Chan'er.

"Aren't you trying to save that Little Monk? I'll let you watch him receive Heavenly Tribulation for Master, scattered ashes and dispersed smoke! Happy, happy!" Longtan saw the altar. The situation on the side can't help but feel a little overwhelmed.

After saying that, he actually no longer rushed to attack, but stood aside, remaining calm and composed while handling pressing affairs, looking at Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's anxious look is unobstructed, his gaze is moving back and forth between Chan'er and Longtan, as if he is weighing whether or not to risk avoiding the dragon altar and go directly to the rescue.

Just a moment's hesitation, Shen Luo's figure started to move, the moonlight flashed under his feet, and his figure swept across from the right side, and went straight to the altar where Chan'er was. . .

Long Tan saw this, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he waited so hard that Shen Luo took the risk.

Only the moment Shen Luo left, the silhouette of the dragon altar disappeared from the same place.

In the next instant, he suddenly appeared in front of Shen Luo, a palm suddenly protruded, the blood appeared in the palm of the palm separated, and countless slender black crystal filaments suddenly protruded, like tens of millions. The steel needle generally pierced him straight.

Shen Luo flashed rays of light above his head, and the eight-hung mirror cast another light curtain to protect him in the center.

However, when the black crystal silk touched the light curtain, a strange scene appeared. It actually penetrated the light curtain and moved towards Shen Luo and pierced in the chest.

Shen Luo was caught off guard, was pierced by the crystal silk, and suddenly felt cold all over, his own blood began to flow along the black crystal silk, moved towards the dragon altar's body.

At the same time, the black staff in Longtan's hand pointed forward and touched Shen Luo's eyebrows, causing his Divine Soul to shake violently, and his body shook a few times before standing still. NS.

"Shen Luo..." Bai Xiaotian screamed when he saw this.

He didn't care about recovering any more, and his figure jumped straight up, moving towards Shen Luo and flew over.

On the other side, Zhao Feiji also pushed back his opponent and chased him.

However, when they walked halfway, they suddenly saw Shen Luo right hand lit up with rays of light, and a flat stream of water vortex began to condense in the palm of the palm that was turned down.

In the center of vortex, a pink Monster Qi diffused out, and then a huge pink sea caterpillar flew out of it, a pair of faint green eyes slid around and suddenly opened his mouth.

I saw a thick pink mist gushing out, moving towards the dragon altar and spraying down.

The latter reacted extremely quickly. Upon seeing this, he immediately closed his breath, and his figure immediately jumped back, pulling away from Shen Luo.

Only at this moment, a scarlet sword light flashed suddenly and came straight to his eyebrows.

Long altar looked at the sword light that came swiftly, but his vision suddenly became blurred, his mind felt dizzy, his hands barely condensed mana, moved towards the sword light, but I found that the sword light suddenly became distorted and failed to hit it unexpectedly.

He realized that even though he had grown fast enough just now, he was still poisoned, and the poison qi was through infecting Shen Luo's blood, and then through the black crystal line in his palm. , Entered his body.

However, it is too late to understand this right now. The scarlet sword light penetrated his forehead in an instant, and the Red Lotus Karma Fire burned in his Sea of ​​Consciousness.

After the sea caterpillar landed, he immediately came to Shen Luo's side, opened his mouth and moved towards Shen Luo. The wound suddenly sucked, and then he vomited aside with a "pooh".

"It's disgusting to be mixed with the cold and cold poison qi," Maochun said in disgust.

"Many thanks." After Shen Luo recovered, he cup one fist in the other hand thanked him.

"Hey, you still have to look at this Uncle at a critical time." Maochun said with some arrogance.

His tone barely fell, and suddenly there was a loud "hong long" sound from the sky, which made him shivered.

"Ah, this broken place, so dry, hurry up and send this Uncle back." Mao Chun shrank her neck and said panicked.

"If you have work, I will send Fellow Daoist back." Shen Luo waved his hand quickly, displayed the Psychic Monster Servant Technique, and sent it back.

At this time, Bai Xiaotian and Zhao Feiji also rushed back, and the three of them rushed towards the altar where Chan'er was at the same time.

On the other side, the remaining three sacred lotus altar Zen masters rushed back and stopped them again.

"Let's stop them, you go and save Chan'er." Bai Xiaotian asked Shen Luo when he saw this.

Shen Luo nodded, one person came to the center of the square and saw that the eighth heavenly thunder had been condensed into shape, turned into a cluster of golden lightning, and fell from the sky with awe-inspiring righteousness.

And Linda is still absorbing the Buddha's radiance merits from Chan'er, filling the Bodhisattva phenomena outside of her body.

Chan'er sits with him in the air, with a bloody mask covering his body, still keeping his eyes closed, but his face has become extremely pale.

"Master of Zen ......" Shen Luo couldn't help shouting loudly.

With both hands controlling the pure Yang sword embryo, without any scruples, he moved towards Lin Da and dashed away.

"No..." Linda was busy dealing with Heavenly Tribulation, and she caught a glimpse of this scene from the corner of her eye, and she was furious.

In the next instant, the pure Yang sword embryo burned with the strongest red flame so far. The moment it pierced into the scarlet mask, it burned like snow, causing it to melt rapidly.

The scarlet mask disappeared. Chan'er heard Shen Luo's call and opened his eyes slowly.

"Originally emptiness, return to nothingness..." The glazed glaze was reflected in his eyes, and the golden rays of light radiating outside his body began to shrink quickly and return, and the Golden Cicada illusory shadow also disappeared.

Linda's Bodhisattva illusory shadow outside Lin Da's body is without Zen's merit support, the golden body is stripped, and the baleful aura is born.

The eighth Thunder Tribulation that is about to fall senses the changes below, the sound of thunder becomes stronger, and the power of the thunder increases several times, so that the high-altitude dark clouds dissipate, revealing an electric thunder pool. .

Linda finally panicked when he saw this. He couldn't care about catching Chan'er anymore. He could only try to control other altars and use the remaining merits and lives of many eminent monks to protect himself from this disaster. .

But at this moment, a black rays of light suddenly shot from outside the thousand zhang, turning into a black chain entwined with dense runes, directly linking him with the blood crystal lotus platform, Tied up in the air.

"Who is it?"

Linda surprised and angry to the extreme, and the movement method did not converge at all, and released it with all his strength, condensed into a solid blood outside the body The flame scorched the black chain violently, but it was difficult to fuse it for a while.

The Heavenly Might, which had been backlogged for a long time, finally couldn't be suppressed, and turned into a thunder pool that poured down, drowning it down.

"hong long long ……"

There is no sound between Heaven and Earth. Compared with the sound of thunder at this time, hundreds of thousands of thunder lashes wantonly The ground pierced down, whipping up on this desert land.