Great Dream Master

"Fellow Daoist Nie, you finally woke up! Give Brother Shen mana soon, and the wind will soon escape from the pillar of fire!" Bai Xiaotian said hurriedly when he saw this great joy.

Nie Caizhu raised his head and looked into the sky when he heard the words, pretty face changes, and immediately waved the willow branches in his hand.

The willow branches shone with green light, and the few green wickers on the branches stretched into the wind. They grew ten times longer in an instant, and sank into the void with a swish, disappeared.

In the pillar of fire, in the sky around the wind breath suddenly flashed a green light, and several emerald green wickers emerged out of thin air. These wicker branches were as soft and flexible as snakes, and they wrapped Feng breath’s body at once. For several laps.

Wind breath complexion greatly changed, struggling to make a profit.

These willow twigs looked fragile and very tenacious, and he couldn't get rid of it even when he tried his best. In shock, he urged the bloodthirsty banner next to him again. . .

One after another blood light emerges from the flag face, and then bursts out suddenly, turning into one after another half-foot-long blood blade, fiercely chopped on the wicker.

Amidst a series of muffled sounds of "peng~ peng~ peng~", all the blood blades shattered, but the wicker did not even leave a white mark.

"What!" Feng Xi's expression was shocked again.

And Shen Luo saw this scene, let out a long relaxed breath.

On the ground, Nie Caizhu's figure turned into a green light and rose into the sky. In the blink of an eye, he came to Shen Luo's side and waved the willow branches in his hand.

A wicker illusory shadow shoots out from the willow branches and disappears into Shen Luo's body in a flash.

Shen Luo's body was full of green light, forming an emerald green halo around his body. The surrounding Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi rumblingly gathered, his body's mana quickly recovered, but only two or three breaths recovered. The effect of the previous Pudu Talisman was much better.

He was overjoyed, but he didn't have the time to thank Nie Caizhu and shook the Purple Gold bell again, but he didn't move the three bells this time, only the wind chimes in it.

An angry dragon-like yellow storm spurted out and shot towards the wind.

Shen Luo's mana was concentrated on the wind chimes at this moment, the yellow storm formidable power was terrifying, and there was a wave-like ups and downs in the void where he passed, buzzing and trembling.

When Feng Xi saw this, his expression changed, but he did not panic. The hands that were imprisoned by the wicker each pinched a little.

The blood-colored big streamer became several times larger in the wind, and rolled around his body several times, almost forming a blood-colored silkworm chrysalis, wrapping his body tightly.

It's just that those wicker twigs are wrapped around the wind breath and are wrapped in it together.

As soon as the wind breath technique was completed, the yellow storm roared, fiercely swept across the bloodthirsty flag, the blood light on the flag trembled suddenly, showing signs of being blown away, and the flag face even more Shaking vigorously, it seems to be out of the body of the wind.

At this moment, there was a low growl from inside the flag, and the blood light on the bloodthirsty flag suddenly burst and stabilized immediately. Obviously, the wind inside had done something.

Shen Luo brows slightly wrinkle, just about to cast the spell again, but Nie Caizhu next to him took the lead, and the slender jade hand formed a seal and pressed it on the willow branches.

The green light shines on the willow branches, and the bloodthirsty banner suddenly squirts and rises rapidly, and the wind inside roars again and again.

"Keep this flag open a little bit!" Shen Luo understood what was going on as soon as he turned his mind, turned his head and said to Nie Caizhu, and at the same time raised his hand a little Purple Gold bell.

As soon as the "ding bell" rang, a five-colored spiritual smoke flew out of the bell and mixed into the yellow sand storm.

Nie Caizhu heard Shen Luo's words, the golden glow flashed in his hand, and the green light on the willow branches once again bloomed.

The peristalsis in the bloodthirsty flag suddenly intensified a lot, pu' sound light sound, several thick wicker sticks came out from somewhere above, and a gap was exposed at the edge of the wicker.

Shen Luo eyes shined, immediately raised his hand a little, and a little yellow sand and five-color smoke swished in through the crack.

"Ah..." The painful cry of the wind came from inside, as if it had been attacked by some kind, and the blood light on the bloodthirsty banner was all dimmed.

Nie Caizhu is overjoyed. Without Shen Luo's opening, all the mana in his body is poured into the branches of the willows, and the branches of the willows are flourishing.

The peristalsis in the bloodthirsty flags skyrocketed again, and wicker sticks emerged from all over the bloodthirsty flags, opening a dozen cracks.

Shen Luo was happy in his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves with both hands, the yellow sand and five-colored smoke that hovered around immediately separated a dozen strands, and swiftly got in through the gaps.

Wind breath suddenly screamed, but the next moment suddenly stopped, I don’t know what happened.

And the blood light on the bloodthirsty flag suddenly dispersed for most of it, and spread out from the silkworm chrysalis, seeming to suddenly lose control.

Shen Luo grabbed the void with one hand, and suddenly a big yellow hand appeared out of thin air in the surrounding storm, grabbing the bloodthirsty flag, and grabbing it away, revealing a windy silhouette.

I saw that the eyes of the demon were flushed with tears running down, and his complexion was dull and his eyes were scattered, it seemed that Divine Soul had been hit hard.

Shen Luo was not surprised to see this scene.

Among the three bells of Purple Gold bells, wind chimes are the most insidious. The gravel in the wind can disperse Divine Soul. After this gravel penetrates through the nostrils, Divine Soul will be attacked.

However, the breath of the wind is the True Immortal cultivation base, and the Divine Soul Power is powerful. This little bit of soul-spraying grit can't directly dissipate the Divine Soul, but it can still be done if it is temporarily absent.

A blood streamer was caught by a big yellow hand and flew over. It was the bloodthirsty streamer.

Shen Luo raised his hand to grab the banner, and put it into the celestial book space with golden light flashed in his hand.

At the same time, the murderous aura flashed in his eyes, and the right hand flicked.

Yellow glow flashed by Feng Xi, a huge wind blade with the width of a daoist sect appeared out of thin air, and slashed to his neck silently.

The tortoise picture on the other side saw the situation here from afar, and looked very anxious, but it was suppressed by the black bear spirit, and self-protection has been difficult to achieve, let alone rescue.

Seeing the breath of the wind, it will be lost in confusion. A white light suddenly shoots from a distance. It is faster than electricity. It crosses the distance of several ten zhang in an instant and hits in a flash. yellow On the wind blade.

Only listening to the loud noise of "clang", the yellow wind blade shattered in response, and the white light also showed the real body, which was the Clean Jade Bottle.

Shen Luo's complexion darkened, and he urged him again.

Under the yellow glow around, dozens of huge wind blades appeared out of thin air, cutting down fiercely towards the wind from all angles.

However, the white light at the mouth of the Clean Jade Bottle is exploded, shooting a white cloud light, grabbing the wind in front of all the wind blades.

Fengxi's body shrank suddenly, and it shot out from the confinement of the wicker, and swished into the Clean Jade Bottle.

On the island below, the figures of Wei Qing and Liu Qing also appeared from the blue light gate.

The two of them were covered in dust and looked a little tired. It seemed that they had used brute force to forcibly break through the tunnel collapsed by Shen Luo, and then they came out.

Liu Qing quickly pinches with both hands, controlling the Clean Jade Bottle in mid-air from a distance.

Ghost General and Bai Xiaotian saw the two of them, their complexion greatly changed, and they hurriedly flew away.