Great Dream Master

At this time, Shen Luo's body is quite high, and his body shape is close to about one zhang. The left half of his body is completely infested by demonic energy and has been covered with a thick black bone armor. , There are many dark red bloodstained magic patterns on it, and the right half of the body is the opposite, covered by a layer of golden scale armor.

His left cheek has a hideous look, and his forehead has a dark magic horn about one inch long. The right cheek has the same fierce look, like a fierce appearance, and his right forehead also has a fierce look. There is a horn, but it is a golden dragon horn.

What is even more weird is his two eye pupils. In the eyes infested by demonic energy on the left, there is a golden light pupil, while in the eyes of Pure Yang Power on the right, There is a magic eye that is as black as ink. . .

The fist that Shen Luo strikes towards that snow-white lightning is exactly the left fist covered by Bone Armor.

"hong long" screamed!

The snow white lightning burst into the sky, turning into a snowy white light column of several ten zhang thickness.

Countless sturdy thunder snakes exploded from the beam of light, strikes in all directions, and the chain caused a series of roars and concussions.

The popping sound of "hong long long" kept coming.

All around the explosion sounded constantly, and within the radius of the hundred zhang, there was almost no place that was not affected.

Even the layer of mask shrouded all around, there were bursts of roar, and the aftermath of the counter-shock wave made this land into incomparable chaos and shock.

And after Shen Luo repelled that sword, he had already retreated back, protecting Fu Donglai behind him, and letting the thunder and lightning continue to strike on him.

Six-tusked elephant king raised one hand, recalled Flying Sword, held it in his hand, looked towards Shen Luo in the smoke.

A little grave expression appeared in his eyes.

On that blow, although he only used 30% of his power, the opponent was at most a trifling Great Ascension Peak cultivator, and he was a true Immortal Peak cultivation base, and he was no more than a distance from the Supreme Unity realm. a step far.

But Shen Luo actually blocked him, and he didn't seem to be hurt much, and he didn't even show his full strength.

"Originally thought that you just made a little blind eye, didn't expect you can actually borrow the power of Yin-Yang Energy, and you seem to have traces of pure Chiyou demonic energy and daoist sect superior cultivation technique. I really underestimated you before, but because of this, you must die here today." While speaking, the six-tusked elephant king clenched his hands with the milky white Flying Sword.

What he didn't explain before is that the breath that Shen Luo exudes at this moment is not the Great Ascension Peak, but has crossed the daoist sect threshold and entered the True Immortal level.

Great Ascension and True Immortal are the difference between Huafan and Huaxian. The difference between high and low is like cloud mud.

But the King of Six-tusks can also see that Shen Luo's current state is not normal, and most of it cannot be maintained for a long time.

It's just surprise and surprise, but the Six-tusk Elephant King didn't think about waiting for Shen Luo to be unable to maintain this state before making a move.

In his opinion, even with the True Immortal Early-Stage cultivation base, Shen Luo is still not his own enemy.

The mind must be certain, the breath on his body suddenly changed, a layer of white light on his body lit up, covering the whole body, even the milky white long sword in his hand was also covered by rays of light.

Shen Luo saw that within both eyes that had already undergone mutation, the grave expression still flashed.

"Brother Mansion, I'm sorry, I have to wrong you for a while." After that, he involuntarily pulled Manu Donglai and stuffed him into the Universe Bag around his waist.

Then he turned around and stood still, facing the six-tooth elephant king, a pair of very different pupils looked towards each other.

Seeing this, the six-tusked elephant king was full of anger.

Only a trifling True Immortal Early-Stage Human Race, how dare to stare at him like this when he burst into all the imposing manner.

"courting death."

The six-tooth elephant king shouted in a low voice, and the white light enveloped all over his body suddenly changed, rising like a flame.

A powerful oppression force suddenly radiated from his body, forcing Shen Luo like a tide.

“peng~ peng~ peng~ ”

Under the heavy pressure, the ground in front of the elephant king bursts one after another, and one after another criss-crossed crack spreads like a power grid , Moved towards Shen Luo and rushed over.

At the moment of arrival, Shen Luo felt a strong pressure coming down from the void.

His body shook suddenly, the ground beneath him was shaken, dust was lifted, and the rocks were cracked.

Shen Luo didn’t want to bend his spine, but the force of this heavy pressure was beyond his imagination. The pressure on his shoulders made him tremble slightly, and his teeth clenched together and supported him. Try not to let his waist bend down.

At the sight of the six-tusked elephant king, he was only slightly satisfied. In his opinion, Shen Luo should not be able to support it.

He stepped up to Shen Luo and stepped on the ground with a loud "hong" sound.

As if a mountain smashed down, the gravity pressing on Shen Luo's body increased again.

His spine bends even more, his shoulders shake more violently, and his teeth creak.

The six-tusked elephant king smiled, and he settled again, one point closer to Shen Luo.

"hong"

Shen Luo uttered a groan, and his stubborn neck dropped a point.

"It doesn't seem to be as strong as I thought." The six-tusked elephant Wang smiled gradually and became impudent.

Shen Luo is just remaining silent. Within the arms of one black and one gold, one gold one silver gradually shines.

At the same time, the six-tusked elephant king has also arrived in front of him, raised a palm, moved towards his head and pressed it down.

At this moment, Shen Luo seemed to be carrying several mountains on his back. He was completely unable to move even a little bit, and he could only let the palm of the six-tusked elephant king press his forehead.

"Remember, ants are ants after all. Some general trends are unstoppable. Both Human Race and Immortal Clan are the destroyers of the chaotic order of Three Realms. You are not worthy to dominate the world, you are only worthy of me. Demon Race is shiver coldly under the flames of war.” The six-tusked elephant king was condescending, telling his criticism of Shen Luo and Human Race.

Shen Luo has always been disdainful of arguing about such an advantage, but this time, he still raised his head with difficulty and said:

"You Demon Race are really not dead. So what's the matter if I fight him again?"

While speaking, his eyebrows suddenly began to ooze blood.

Six-tusked elephant king only felt a burning in the palm of his hand, and then suddenly a bloody flame lit up under his palm, and the blood in the center of Shen Luo's eyebrows burned on its own.

Immediately afterwards, a blood light burst out from his eyebrows, and a sound of "pu" penetrated directly through the palm of the six-tusked elephant king, pressed against his cheek, and gave his ears the size of a fan. Shot through a hole of blood.

The six-tusked elephant king was shocked, and was about to retreat his palm, but saw Shen Luo, who had been bent before, stood up straight again.

There are wisps of golden mist in the left eye socket, but there are traces of demonic energy overflow in the right eye socket, which looks very strange.

In the center of his eyebrows, a red vertical line appeared, and there seemed to be something moving in general, which was agitating.