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The first thousand five hundred and eighty-three chapters

A trace of surprise flashed in Shenlong's eyes, but there was no pause in the movement. A red light flashed in his left hand, and he took out the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans again, and used his magic power to inject it into it.

The five-fire and seven-bird fan suddenly became ten times larger, and the seven feathers on it stood upright, shining brightly. Seven different bird songs sounded, either sharp, low, cheerful, or bloodthirsty. Each bird song was extremely loud, rushing straight out of the sky, showing an unparalleled power, and the entire void trembled.

Chen Luo was also the first time he used the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fan, and his face looked surprised, and then he slapped Wu Luo hard.

As a result, all the magic power left in his body was activated, and the five-fire and seven-bird fan fan was injected into the flood like a flood, sucking away most of it in an instant.

Fortunately, after sucking a lot of mana, this fan finally had enough. With a "boom", five different flames surged out from the fan. They were the five heavenly fires of the Red Lotus Karma Fire, the Vermillion Bird True Fire, the Golden Crow True Fire, the Sun True Fire, and the Southern Ming Li Fire.

All the flames condensed into the middle and turned into a five-colored pillar of fire that was more than ten meters long, hitting Wu Luo hard.

The three black light bands around Wu Luo were the first to be blasted. After a crisp sound, all of them shattered. Three demon souls appeared, but were immediately submerged by five-colored flames. Without any effect, they were burned into nothingness with a sneer.

The power of the five-colored fire pillar did not weaken at all, and continued to hit Wu Luo. The magic armor on her body burst with a "bang", and then her entire body was flooded by the five-colored fire pillar...

The huge pillar of fire finally shattered, shrinking and rising, spreading around, turning into a five-color sea of ​​fire dozens of feet in size, rumbled and surged.

A terrible spiritual pressure that makes people unable to breathe emanate from the sea of ​​fire, and a terrifying heat that burns the world spreads. The void in the entire hall of the tomb was twisted violently, and it was burned by the sea of ​​fire, and it was about to collapse completely.

Yan Lie and others were originally standing a hundred feet away, but the temperature there was also amazingly high, so the three of them had to continue flying back into the distance, with their expressions full of horror.

Chen Luo was also stunned. Is the power of the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans too great? One fan almost destroyed the tomb.

At this moment, a thick golden light column suddenly rose from the ground, piercing a large hole through the five-colored sea of ​​fire, hitting the dome of the hall.

The diameter of the light column is more than ten feet, and large golden words appear inside. A mysterious and distant sound suddenly sounded in the hall of the tomb, as if it was the wonderful sound of the Immortal Palace in the Heavenly Realm, and like the moan of the Nine Nether Underworld.

The space in the entire hall suddenly stabilized and withstood the impact of the five-colored sea of ​​fire.

"Is this?" Chen Luo was stunned when he saw this.

Suddenly, a loud bang came from below, and a black shadow rushed out from the golden light column, which was Wu Luo.

Her broken demon body suddenly merged back together, half of her body had been burned to charred, and the other half was covered with cracks, looking extremely miserable.

But this demon was extremely powerful, and his appearance still turned into a black light and shot into the distance.

How could the sinking fall allow him to escape? Make a little trick.

A yellow shadow flashed in front of Wu Luo, and the figure of the Tiansha Corpse King came out of nowhere. He held a heavy seal like a mountain in his hand. It was the Fantian Seal, which was smashed down on his head.

Although Wu Luo was seriously injured, he did not lose the power of resistance and opened his mouth and vomited.

A large piece of black air surged out, as if to use some secret technique.

But at this moment, the demon's eyes exploded with a thud, and two blood columns shot out from it. He couldn't help but scream, and the black air that had finally condensed was all dispersed.

The Fantian Seal roared and hit Wu Luo's head.

There was a loud "bang" sound!

Wu Luo's entire body burst and turned into pieces of flesh and blood. The soul in his mind was shattered, and no residue was left behind.

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this and immediately waved his sleeves.

The golden light sword formation in the air scattered, turning into ten flying swords and sank into his sleeves. The five-colored sea of ​​fire below also drifted away and disappeared quickly.

The five-colored sea of ​​fire disappeared, and the golden pillar of light disappeared. The tomb hall returned to peace again, and the mess on the ground told the fierceness of the battle just now.

In the air, the Heavenly Demon Corpse King put away the Tiantian Seal and turned into a yellow shadow that penetrated into a sinking body.

Master Gui Teng also flew over, holding a few items in his hand, which were the storage magic tools of Mohun Pen, Qingtian Inkstone, Taoxiang, Liu Hong and Li Biao.

The five-colored sea of ​​fire has turned the bodies of the three people into ashes. Fortunately, the man on the Ghost Vine took away these things before the sea of ​​fire appeared, otherwise these treasures would probably be burned directly by the sea of ​​fire.

Chen Luo nodded slightly, but without looking closely, he put away the man on the ghost vine and several treasures and slowly landed on the ground.

When he landed, his steps shaking for a moment, his face turned pale as paper, and his mana consumption was extremely serious.

Whether it is the Golden Light Sword Formation or the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans, the Fantian Seal consumes a lot of mana. If he had not already advanced to the peak of the mid-stage True Immortal, he would not be able to support the present.

Chen Luo took out a green talisman with his hands, and a green willow branch appeared on it. It was a willow nectar talisman that Nie Caizhu spent a lot of effort to make in the past three years.

He crushed the talisman with one hand, and a green light penetrated into his body.

A bright green light suddenly appeared on his body, and the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth around him gathered like a raging wave. The mana that had been consumed had recovered as before in a few breaths.

Chen Luo secretly sighed that Putuo Mountain's recovery magical power is truly the best in the Three Realms, and it is even more magical than the ten thousand-year-old chalcedony.

"Okay, boy Chen, you did a good job. Although it was thanks to a few treasures, all the ancient demon generals like Wu Luo were trapped in your hands, which is worthy of praise." In the Xiaoyao Mirror, Huo Lingzi laughed.

The Shenlong magic power was restored, and the whole person calmed down, watching Wu Luo's fall, pondering without saying a word.

Wu Luo, the ancient demon general, has only such strength? Although he has several heavy treasures in his hand and has the help of the Golden Light Sword Formation, Wu Luo is also an ancient demon general after all. Taiyi exists, but he has been suppressed by him and finally died tragically on the spot.

Could it be that this demon's injury has not recovered? Or is it another reason?

At this moment, Yan Lie, Wanshui Zhenren, Tian Sanqi flew over, Shen Luo stopped thinking, and looked at the three of them.

Tian Sanqi was holding a dark red war drum in his hand, which was the Jiuli war drum, and was using his magic power to refine it.

Just now when the Five Fire and Seven Bird Fans attacked Wu Luo, this treasure was shaken away and landed next to Tian Sanqi. He took it away and it was also considered as the object returning to the original owner.

"I didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Chen's strength would reach this level, and Wu Luo was also eliminated by you. I admire him." Wanshui Zhenren said with a smile.

Yan Lie's expression was a little unnatural, but he also gave a congratulation.

"Success by luck." Chen Luo said lightly.

"Now the demon has been removed, let's see where the Houyi artifact is hidden." Tian Sanqi brushed his sleeves and removed the Jiuli war drum and looked at the stone platform below.

I don’t know what made this stone platform, but the five-colored sea of ​​fire was unable to burn it.

Moreover, the golden light column just now shot out from this stone platform, and Houyi's magic weapon was also hidden inside.

The six witch clan statues on the stone platform have all shattered and their bodies are scattered all over the ground. I wonder if they were killed by Wu Luo when they were trapped in the illusion.

Chen Luo nodded and came to the stone platform.

He didn't know where Houyi's treasure was. The stone statue in Xiaoyao Mirror was still opening Nie Caizhu's witch bloodline at this moment, so he couldn't ask. It seemed that he had to look for it first.
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