he Lord of Great Dreams

Chapter 1578: Reality is hard to predict

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Wu Luo showed no fear in the face of the fierce attack from Shen Luo and others. With a shake of his body, he suddenly turned into a strange black shadow, and was then submerged by the lightsabers and magic weapons in the sky.

But no matter whether it was the golden lightsaber, the Gu Xuan star disk, or the Qiankun Xuanhuo Tower, the attacks of the golden dragon double scissors passed through his body without causing any effect.

Only the Nine Nether Demon Ring was still firmly bound to the virtual Wu Luo. The dark red war drum hit the black shadow, causing the woman's body to shake slightly, but she was not seriously injured.

"Nine Nether Magic Ring! Nine Li War Drum! I didn't expect that I would come across these two magic treasures just after I was resurrected. Very good, bring them both to me!" Wu Luo whispered, and a large amount of pitch-black magic light burst out from his body, forming a black vortex that sucked in the Nine Nether Magic Ring and the dark red war drum.

"Heaven-Swallowing Technique!" Shen Luo immediately recognized the magical power that Wu Luo was displaying at the moment. It was also recorded in Chi You's martial arts manual that if one cultivates it to a high level, one can devour all vital energy.

Although this magical power is incredibly powerful, it is extremely difficult to practice. He had tried it before but failed. He did not expect that this woman had already mastered it.

While being surprised, Shen Luo used all his magic power to try to recall the Nine Nether Demon Ring.

Tian Sanqi's face was filled with shock and anger. This dark red war drum of his was called the Jiuli War Drum, and it was the most precious treasure of the Jiuli clan, an ancient demon tribe. It could emit sonic attacks, and as long as the person activating it had enough magic power, it could even shatter the void.

This drum can attack the soul, but not through sound waves. It needs to be hit directly by the drum. As long as the opponent's strength is not much greater than one's own, the soul will be in a state of loss and coma, and it will take a long time to recover.

Previously, he had used the Jiuli War Drum to break the Heavenly Demon Pansi Dance Formation in one fell swoop, rendering all nine enchanting witches unconscious. He had utilized the Jiuli War Drum's spiritual attack.

The power of the Jiuli War Drum does not stop there. If the core restriction is activated, it can emit an encouraging sound, which can improve the cultivation level of one's own cultivators in a short period of time and boost morale. However, using this magical power will consume a huge amount of mana, which is an act of self-sacrifice, so Tian Sanqi has never used it.

Each of these magical powers of the Jiuli War Drum is extraordinary. They are his greatest gains in this secret realm of the sky and must not be lost.

Tian Sanqi used all his magic power to recall the war drum.

"Are you still thinking about taking it back? Give it to me." Wu Luo laughed loudly and spurted out two streams of illusory black flames from his mouth, which wrapped around the Nine Nether Demon Ring and the dark red war drum and quickly penetrated into them.

Shen Luo only felt a powerful illusory force invading the Nine Nether Magic Ring, quickly eroding the imprint of his soul in the magic ring's restriction. The connection between the Nine Nether Magic Ring and him weakened rapidly, and the black light on it dimmed rapidly, and headed towards the inside of the black vortex.

The same was true for the Jiuli War Drum. Its connection with Hetian Sanqi weakened, and its surface light dimmed and fell into the black vortex, and its connection with him completely disappeared.

"Give me back my magic weapon!"

Tian Sanqi's face turned pale, and then he pounced on Wu Luo like a madman. A silver gem shot out from his body, emitting a moonlight-like light, and hit Wu Luo fiercely.

Wherever the moonlight shines, all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is driven away, leaving only the incomparably pure power of the moonlight. It is obviously also an extraordinary treasure.

Shen Luo's heart sank when he lost the Nine Nether Demon Ring, but he did not lose his mind. He activated the golden sword formation in the air, and more golden swords fell like rain.