"call"

A green light lit up from the sinking and above the monster, turning into a blue light column and piercing downwards, hitting the monster.

The monster that had just jumped up was suddenly crushed by the green light and fell heavily to the ground.

"boom"

The ground was shocked, and the monster was suppressed by the green light that kept piercing down and could not get up at all.

Shen Luo looked upwards along the light column, and saw that the dome that was originally hidden in the darkness was flashing at this moment, and a huge rune magic array suddenly appeared.

He immediately understood that this rune magic array was the suppression magic array on the first level of the Martial God Altar.

Once a monster with strong cultivation enters this level, the magic circle will be activated by itself and release its power to suppress it.

The monster was suppressed by the blue light column, and he kept making low hoarse roars from his mouth, struggling endlessly.

However, the power of the magic circle could not resist him. Even if the power of the true immortal level exploded, he still could not break free.

Chen Luo was delighted, and he held the Chunyang Flying Sword with his palm and was about to step forward to kill him, but he found that the aura on the monster was beginning to fall back quickly.

He was surprised. Before he could figure out what was going on, he saw black demonic energy constantly spilling out from the monster's body, annihilated by the green light...

His own aura is also constantly weakening, and he has fallen from the realm of true immortals to the peak of Mahayana.

The light column cast by the suppression array was gradually shrinking until it disappeared.

"What's going on?" Chen Luo was a little confused.

The monster crawling on the ground was almost crushed by a light column, leaving a shocking blood-red hole on it. In it, it could see deep red and black flesh strips of earthworm-like flesh constantly twisting and knots, quickly repairing the wound.

But in a moment, the monster's back had recovered as usual, got up from the ground, and grinned at him.

"Could this formation only suppress the monsters above the True Immortal?" Chen Luo guessed in his heart.

If this is true, Chen Luo really doesn’t know whether he should be happy or sad now?

At this moment, a wave suddenly came from the void in front of him, and the monster disappeared from the spot again.

However, this time, Shen Luo was already prepared, and the monster was no longer as silent as it was in the previous realm of the true immortals. He immediately noticed the monster's movement.

Chen Luo did not turn around, but the Chunyang Flying Sword in his hand had already escaped, shot out from his armpits, and stabbed straight upwards.

The monster was pounced on the top of Shen Luo, but it was still the same trick as before. One arm turned into a red blade and slashed towards Shen Luo’s head.

Seeing the Chunyang Flying Sword shooting straight, the sword in the monster's hand turned and blocked the flying sword.

The two collided, making a clanging sound, splashing a large piece of Mars.

The Chunyang Flying Sword's rushing forward did not change, but was hit by a blade, slightly deviated from the original direction and flew out directly against the monster's neck.

The long sword transformed by the monster's arm cannot change its direction at this moment, and it can no longer cut to sink.

However, the sword force on the monster could not change, and the other arm was strangely exploring forward, and the palm directly turned into a blood-red black spear at the tip, stabbing directly at Chen Luohou's heart.

But with the delay of the time just now, Chen Luo had already adjusted his posture and suddenly turned around. He had already held the Xuanhuang Qi stick tightly in his hand. With the accumulation of strength, he swept out with a stick.

The Huangting Jing's martial arts were circulating wildly in his body. A golden light suddenly lit up on the Xuanhuang Qi stick, and it hit the monster spear heavily, making his arms flapping, and his body also threw it backwards.

Chen Luo also had his arms numb and was subjected to a huge backlash.

Fortunately, Xuan Huang's Qi stick trembled for a while, and he removed most of the force.

The monster flew backwards in the air, and was about to stabilize his body, but a sword sound came from behind him.

The Chunyang Flying Sword rose red flames all over its body, and an extremely long sword light burst out from the tip of the sword and slashed downwards. A red fire line emerged in the void, burning and slashing down.

The monster raised his arms above his head, and the long sword and the black spear were staggered together, facing the Pure Yang Burning Sword.

"Clang"

A sharp sound rang out, the sword tip fell heavily, the monster smashed straight from mid-air, and the arms were burned by the red lotus karma fire, and white smoke was "hissing".

The ground was smashed with a loud shock, but the monster seemed to have not been severely damaged and soon got up from the ground again.

He tilted his head and watched it for a moment, as if he felt that the guy in front of him was different from the Shenmu tribe who had fought before.

At this time, his arms began to change, with a long knife and a spear turning into two scimitars.

One of its legs also began to alienate, and its calves became longer than its thighs, and it continued to shrink and thinner, and it looked no less like human legs, but somewhat similar to some animals.

At this time, his body suddenly became much shorter, his legs suddenly kicked the ground, and his figure turned into a afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of him.

Chen Luo had no time to react. He lifted the Xuanhuang Qi stick in his hand and could not block it. A sharp object passed by his chest.

Immediately afterwards, he felt a huge force pressing on his chest and knocked him away.

He flew backwards in the air, but he saw a shadow passing by from the corner of his eyes. The monster was already waiting behind him. Two ten thousand arms on his arm were intertwined, waiting to cut him into three sections.

Shen Luo naturally would not allow this to happen. At the critical moment, his long stick in his hand turned back and stabbed him straight behind him with a back spear.

When the long stick was poked out, it seemed to be driving straight in, but in fact the stick body trembled as it sinks, but it used the stick technique of splashing the sky.

A series of long stick shadows quickly condensed, holding the sinking body, blocking his backward flight.

When he fell and hung in the air, he stabilized his body and looked at his body, he found that a knife mark about a foot long appeared on the chest of Jiuli's magic armor. Although he did not break the armor, he tore the outer layer of its defense open.

At the same time, one-third of the demonic energy that had previously been stored in the demon armor was consumed.

This means that in the face of the monster's previous attack, the sinking Jiuli Demon Armor could only withstand twice at most.

If it was the third time, it would be very likely to be cut by a knife and hurt his body.

Chen Luo looked solemn, holding Xuanhuang and Qi stick with one hand, pointing at the monster.

Seeing this, the monster kicked his legs and rushed up instantly. The two swords in his hand danced quickly, and sword lights flew out, layer by layer, as dense as snowflakes.

He dared not take it lightly, and he danced quickly with all the sticks and shadows intertwined and fought with the sword light.
Chapter completed!