The woman with the back bow heard a "boom" in the void above her head, and her figure appeared like a ghost, and her body erupted with terrifying demonic energy again.
When dealing with the first two statues, he was distracted, and it took a lot of time to find out what the statues were. For the latter two, he did not intend to delay any further, and tried to make a quick decision.
The woman with the bow on her back was unable to move, but the emerald green bow behind her suddenly trembled and bounced to the top of her head.
With a soft sound of "咻", the emerald green arrows shot through the void, as if nothing had penetrated the Chiyou Zhiqi, which was falling rapidly, and submerged in the sinking body in a flash.
At the same time, the crutches in the hands of the old man on crutches pointed out from the void, and a green stick shadow shot out from it, swept across a distance of dozens of meters in a flash, and fell into the sinking body.
The green shadow flashed in Shen Luo's mind, and the shadow of the arrow and the stick appeared almost at the same time, slamming on his soul, causing him a burst of unbearable pain, and his face was full of pain.
"Sure enough, it's a divine soul attack!"
He has seven or eight points to grasp that these four statues are the test of Xuanyuan Temple. The Yellow Emperor's Internal Canon is divided into two chapters: "Coffin" and "Plain Questions". It should be the "plain question" aspect, so I have been prepared for it.
Between the electric light and flint, sinking into the mind and soul condensed, it turned into a shadow of a giant peak, and green spiritual patterns were derived from the mountain. It was the spiritual pattern of the Huangdi Neijing Suwen, and there was no arrow shadow or stick shadow. Fancy colliding together.
"Boom" and "Boom" made two loud noises, and two huge cracks appeared on the Buzhou Jufeng that his divine soul had transformed into. He was about to collapse and disintegrate, but he endured it abruptly.
Shen Luo's spirit is powerful, and he has previously practiced the method of suffocating the gods without Zhou, operating thoughts such as electricity tactics and other secret techniques of the spirit. With reference to each other, his comprehension of the Huangdi Neijing Suwen chapter is far better than the coffin chapter. He has already been able to combine Su Wen and Bu Zhou Zhen's magic method, otherwise he would not dare to be so big and forcefully attack the soul of the two statues.
The pain in Shen Luo's eyes flashed away, and immediately calmed down again. Chi Youzhi grabbed the woman with the back bow, tearing the woman in half like wearing mulch.
Two strong demonic qi shot out from him and turned into two black demonic dragons. One by one, they grabbed the half body of the woman with the back bow in their mouths, raised their heads and swallowed them, refining them in the blink of an eye.
A stream of pure vitality mixed with the mysterious thoughts of countless Yellow Emperor's internal scriptures reintegrated into the body, making this divine art greatly improved again.
The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classics thoughts gathered this time are mostly about the Su Wen chapter, and by analogy, several other divine soul secret techniques have also deepened a lot.
"It turns out that, using the heart as the sword, it turns out that it is like this, it is really mysterious!" He muttered to himself, the power of the soul in his mind surged wildly, and gathered towards one place.
"Om" sounded a strange sword whistle, Buzhou Jufeng's phantom had disappeared, replaced by a red sword shadow, it was the "Heart Sword" supernatural power that he had been comprehending for a long time, but could not cultivate. To this day, Finally done.
The red sword shadow has a faint green spirit pattern attached to the surface, exuding an endless fierce breath.
The old man on crutches is a forbidden form, and he has no thoughts of his own. Although he is already defeated, he still waves his stick to attack again.
An emerald green stick shadow shot out again, and shot straight towards Shen Luo.
"Heart Sword!" Shen Luo turned his head and looked over, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.
A red sword shadow shot out from between his eyebrows and collided with the green stick shadow.
The sound of cracking silk sounded, the green stick shadow was smashed into pieces, and the red sword shadow slightly dimmed, and continued to shoot forward at an unparalleled speed. In a flash, it fell into the body of the old man on crutches.
The old man's body froze, and most of the anger in his eyes dissipated instantly.
With a flick of Shen Luo's sleeve robe, a thick demonic energy shot out, wrapping the crutched old man, refining it in a few breaths, turning it into the power of the source and the mysterious idea into his body.
His comprehension of the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon improved again, and the red sword shadow in his mind suddenly condensed several times and turned into a red flying sword, almost the same as the pure Yang sword.
Although the size has shrunk, the fierce aura of the red heart sword has skyrocketed, and it has completely transformed into a fierce sword that slays gods and destroys souls.
Not only did Shen Luo enter the realm of the soul, but the mana in the body also rumbled and climbed rapidly.
The vitality contained in the four statues is very abundant, and each statue is almost as good as a Kun egg.
With the help of four powerful vitality, the sinking mana realm is rapidly improving, and when it stops, it is not far from the peak of the middle stage of Taiyi.
Shen Luo's eyes moved, and he immediately activated the roots of the chaotic black lotus to absorb the three eggs in the map of Shanhe Sheji.
Another three huge vitality gathered together, pushing his cultivation base to continue to move forward.
He comprehended the law of power, plus the experience in the dream world, and the cultivation insights about the Yellow Emperor's Inner Canon in the four statues just now. The realm is extremely stable, and he needs a steady stream of powerful vitality to promote the cultivation base.
Boom!
The golden light on Shen Luo's body rose wildly, and the surrounding area of Baizhang was set off with splendor.
"call"
An incomparably powerful mana wave swept around like a raging wave.
I don't know if it was due to the impact of the falling mana fluctuations, or because of the destruction of all four statues. The green in the hall quickly faded at this moment, turning golden in a few breaths, and the ubiquitous force of restraint also dissipated without a trace.
Outside the Xuanyuan Hall, Lu Xiu and Tu Hunzhu had just set up a gray array of tens of meters in size, led by Lu Xiu and Tu Hunzhu, and all the members of the Wan Yao League assisted in the formation.
Jin Jian was among them. His complexion had returned to normal. I don't know what method Bai Chuan used to make him recover so quickly.
The gray magic circle rumbled, and countless gray light arrows shot out of it, hitting the main hall, making a sound like rain hitting bananas.
The golden restraint on the door of the hall flickered endlessly. Those gray light arrows did not seem to be very powerful, but when they touched the door, they melted into them~www.mtlnovel.com~ and turned into dense gray light spots, and nails were usually nailed to the golden restraint.
The golden ban was greatly affected, and it was much dimmed. It seemed that it would not be able to support it for too long, and it would be broken by the gray light arrow.
Lu Xiu and Tu Hunzhu had happy expressions on their faces, and they were about to encourage everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon League to increase their strength, when a voice like a dragon and a tiger roared from the hall.
The forbidden golden light on the door of the hall was released, and countless golden flowers and long rainbows spewed out from it. Those gray light spots were washed away by the dazzling golden light, and they disappeared quickly, and they all disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"What!" Lu Xiu, Tu Hunzhu looked surprised.
After expelling all the gray light spots, all the golden lights, golden flowers, Changhongs, etc. on the gate flew back like a water-sucking whale, attached under the gate, and turned into a layer of glass-like golden mask.
The gray light arrow behind hit it, and it bounced off immediately, leaving no trace.
In the gray light formation, all the monsters of the Ten Thousand Demon League, you look at me, I look at you, all dumbfounded, stunned in place.
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