he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1240: Six-armed dragon

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Shen Luo frowned, raised the huge stick in his hand, and was about to launch an attack again.

However, at this moment, a yellow light flashed in the soil beside him, and the tall figure shrouded in black air appeared out of thin air, and became a hundred feet tall. The nails of his two fingers suddenly grew several times longer, and a sharp black light shot out from the fingertips, grabbing Shen Luo's weak ribs.

"Crackling" sounds were heard one after another, and sharp claws grabbed Shen Luo, emitting dazzling black light. Then the claws suddenly broke in an instant, and the claw edges were all shattered.

The tall figure was shocked, and a black light suddenly appeared on his body. He was about to take action, but it was too late.

In front, Shen Luo swung the giant stick in his hand, and a golden stick shadow swept over almost instantly, hitting the tall figure solidly.

"Bang"

A ball of golden light burst out, and the tall figure's right arm was directly broken. The huge body was knocked away and crashed into the buildings behind.

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the tall figure sank several feet into the ground, with most of his body submerged in the mud.

Although Shen Luo forced the tall figure back with one strike, his body staggered, and the golden and black light on his body became even more chaotic.

But he stood firm suddenly, chanted a spell quickly, and his huge body suddenly shrank ten times, but the aura he emitted did not weaken at all, and he leaped towards the huge pit.

That yellow light curtain seemed to be the last barrier of the underground city. After breaking it, he could leave here. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a powerful person coming to stop him.

But at this moment, a burst of "clang clang" piano sounds suddenly rang out around, very urgent, like thousands of troops galloping.

The ground around Shen Luo suddenly cracked, and countless thick vines shot out and wrapped around his body, which was very similar to Wu Man'er's magical power of rustling leaves.

"What is that?" His face darkened and he shook his arms vigorously. A buzzing sound was heard in the nearby void and a huge force burst out.

All the vines broke and shattered after the huge force passed through them.

However, things are not over yet, as a strong wind suddenly gusts up in the nearby void, with a loud whistling sound!

Countless transparent wind blades the size of door panels appeared faintly in the strong wind, and with a hissing sound, they shot towards Shen Luo like a rainstorm.

A red light flashed above his head, and a deep red cloud of fire appeared out of nowhere, surging like magma. Red bubbles as big as millstones shot down, emitting a temperature even more terrifying than real magma.

A golden light emerged in the air on the other side, and the next moment countless golden light blades about a foot long spurted out from it, and after a flash, they shot down like sharp blades.

These golden blades shine brightly and are sharp and intimidating, and their power is in no way inferior to the magical power of turning swords into silk that Shen Luo has displayed.

"Get out of here!" Shen Luo shouted angrily, and the Xuanhuang Yiqi Stick shone with golden light as it swept across his body.

A huge force that almost crushed the void exploded, crushing all the flying green wind blades, red bubbles, and golden light blades, turning them into countless fireflies that drifted away.

The surging force spread further, affecting the surrounding area within a hundred feet. A large yellow light suddenly emerged from the void near the giant pit, and then shattered. A graceful figure emerged, which was the female corpse holding the Dingshen Immortal Harp.