"I have said it before, Master Yuan knows everything about your demon clan. He has great magical powers and is connected to the heavens. Do you think you can really hide Chi You's deeds from him?" Shen Luo sneered, trying to continue the conversation.
"Yuan Tiangang told you this important news, and you have repeatedly ruined my plans. It seems that my guess is right. You are the man of destiny. If I don't get rid of you, it will definitely hinder the Demon Ancestor's plan!" Yaofeng quickly calmed down, murderous intent suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and waved.
A large amount of black gas swarmed out from his body and transformed into more than a dozen black gun shadows, which shot towards Shen Luo like a strong bow and crossbow. This was the black gun that Jiang Liu had used before, which was enough to withstand the attack of the golden short cone.
The black gun made a terrifying whistling sound, which was terrifying.
Shen Luo sighed secretly, knowing that he could no longer obtain information, and his body suddenly sank towards the river below, while making a hand gesture to guide it.
A blue light flashed on the Zhenhai Pearl above his head, and the surface of the river suddenly exploded. Dozens of thick water columns rose up, then spun around and turned into dozens of blue water guns that were more than ten times thicker. They also shot out and headed towards the dozen or so black gun shadows.
Bang bang bang!
There was a series of loud noises, and the blue water gun exploded. The black gun shadows were also blown back a few steps and were about to fly out and attack again.
The boiling river surface rolled again, and water guns, water swords, and water knives shot out like a rainstorm, covering the black gun shadows and evil winds.
And on the river surface dozens of feet away, a red sword rainbow broke through the water and turned to shoot towards Jinshan Temple.
Shen Luo had little magic power left in his body at this moment, and Yao Feng's cultivation was much stronger than when they met in Jianye City. He had no idea how powerful he was and didn't want to confront him head-on.
"Hehe, it's too late if you want to escape now. Why do you think I have been talking nonsense to you until now?" The mocking voice of Yaofeng sounded in his ears.
Shen Luo was shocked when he heard this. The next moment, his eyes suddenly blurred and the mountains and rivers disappeared. He appeared in a purple-black world. A huge black sun was suspended in the air, and below it was a purple-black mountain range.
On these mountains stood countless enormous sword forests, emitting powerful sword energy and blade light, which stabbed him fiercely.
Shen Luo felt a tingling pain all over his body and could not help but let out a muffled groan. He hurriedly made hand gestures, and the Zhenhai Pearl above his head emitted a blue light, forming a blue light shield that wrapped his body layer by layer.
The blue lights were as deep as the sea. The sword energy and blade energy coming from below were absorbed immediately as soon as they sank into them. His pain was greatly reduced and he breathed a sigh of relief.
"What is this place? An illusion?" Shen Luo used the Buzhou Zhen magic. The purple-black world around him did not change at all, and the pain in his body did not subside.
"Isn't it an illusion? Could it be a restriction of the formation?" His face darkened and he regretted chasing after him alone.
"Formation restriction? How could my demon clan use your human race's inferior methods? This is the Sumeru Mantra among the twenty-four demon spells passed down by the demon ancestor Chi You!" The void in front fluctuated, and the figure of Yaofeng emerged, sneering.
"Sumeru Mantra?" Shen Luo's pupils shrank, as if he wanted to say something, but the next moment a red sword flashed under his body, and he suddenly flew in one direction like lightning.