Linda put a false pressure on his hands in front of him and let out a light breath.

This second thunder tribulation was blocked by peace and safety.

He glanced down and saw that the guardian monks brought by the monks of the Western Regions had been massacred, and his subordinates had also suffered a lot of casualties. Now only seven people were left, including Baoshan and Dragon Altar.

Three of them were chasing the remaining guardian monks. Baoshan and one of them joined forces to fight Bai Xiaotian. The ghost general Zhao Feiji also stopped one person, and in the end, only the Dragon Altar was left to fight alone.

The Dragon Altar was the first disciple Lin Da was betrayed by the current Saint Lord of the Refining Altar and fled into the Western Regions. He also spent the most effort and effort to cultivate it, so his strength was also the strongest.

With the eight-suspended mirror protection, Chen Luo controlled the Pure Yang sword embryo and the Dragon Snake Cone to attack continuously. The Dragon Hall seemed to be retreating step by step, but it was quite stance to be suppressed by him.

However, Chen Luo knew very well in his heart that the other party was just familiar with his attack methods and had not yet shown all his strength.

After the two fought for more than ten rounds, Dragon Hall suddenly smiled and said to Chen Luo:

"I have already seen these methods of your Excellency. If I don't have any methods to keep in mind, I will have to give some recitation."

When Chen Luo heard this, he felt a little depressed.

Although he has completely refined the dragon horn cone, his current realm and cultivation are ultimately unable to stimulate all the power of this treasure. In this way, he will not be able to kill with one blow against the Dragon Altar.

What's more important is that he was still concerned about Chan'er's safety and had to distract himself from observing the changes on the altar, so he could not do his best.

Just as his vision shifted slightly, the Dragon Hall seized the opportunity and suddenly ripples appeared on his body. His figure blurred like a ghost and disappeared in an instant, and then appeared behind Shen Luo like a flash.

I saw him slapped it with one hand, and a "explosion" character on a purple talisman in his palm suddenly lit up.

Immediately afterwards, a deafening explosion exploded.

A ball of blazing flame broke open after the sinking neck, and the light curtain cast by the Eight Hanging Mirror shattered. Under the impact of this powerful force, the whole person rushed out and fell heavily to the ground.

The back of his neck was covered with blood and flesh. Under the pink flesh film, he could vaguely see the white neck bones, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

When the dragon hall saw Chen Luo still struggling to raise its head, the neck bone behind it was about to break, a smile of joy of victory flashed in its eyes, and a body flashed, and it stepped heavily on Chen Luo's back.

"As the donor has such a virtue, don't move anymore. You are still a little bit of a soul. After all, if you are just a soul and a soul, it doesn't mean much when the master tortures it. Only when the soul is full can you enjoy the fun of lighting the sky lanterns, and you can watch your soul be burned bit by bit, and know what it means to be the real thing that the lamp is gone..." As he said, he pressed the soul-guiding stick in his hand against the sinking back of his head and pressed his head down again.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the scene in front of him flashing a few times, and his vision became a little blurred.

"Sometimes I can feel a little embarrassed when I laugh too early." At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

The Dragon Hall was shocked and wanted to escape, but as soon as his magic power was activated, it suddenly stopped. His whole body was frozen and he could not move at all.

Immediately afterwards, he saw the truth under him as if the fog was cleared away.

Chen Luo was still trampled by him, but he was not lying on the ground, but lying down, looking at him with a smile on his face. Below his chest, there was a milky white body, and the middle area appeared a huge starfish of lilac color.

The starfish also stared at him with two big watery eyes, with a look of grievance and fear in her eyes.

It turned out that Chen Luo had summoned Bai Xing at some point and used his illusion ability to cover up the secrets of heaven, making the Dragon Altar mistakenly think that he was seriously injured by him. In fact, the powerful burst talisman did shatter the light curtain of the Eight Hanging Mirror, but the power was also exhausted and did not hurt Chen Luo at all.

Chen Luo used his proud moment to trap the dragon altar with a talisman.

"The donor is both capable and scheming, so it's better to join us Holy..." Longtan saw that he was being restrained, and smiled on his face slowed down and he spoke.

Only halfway through his words, a dragon roar suddenly sounded, and the Shen Luo, who was trampled under him, had already been pushed out with one palm. The dragon horn cone turned into a golden dragon and rushed into his chest in an instant.

"puff……"

A ball of blood bloomed instantly, and the dragon horn cone penetrated directly into the heart of the dragon altar without any effort.

His eyes widened in an instant, his face looked completely surprised, his body kept its stiff movements and fell down toward the back.

Chen Luo stood up from the ground, patted the sand on his body, and said with some sarcasm: "Now all bad people know that if they talk too much, they will easily die. How could I talk too much to you?"

After saying that, he reached out and patted Bai Xing who was lying on his chest, signaling her not to be afraid, and comforted her mouth:

"Don't be afraid, you have helped a lot this time. I'll send you back first and give a thank you later."

Bai Xing just said "um" lightly, and her ability on land was greatly reduced. Every time she was summoned by Shen Luo, she was thinking about how to go back quickly.

Chen Luoyun immediately used the psychic technique and sent him back.

Then, his figure flashed, and immediately came to the bottom of the altar where Chan'er was, raised his head and shouted, "Master Chan'er, wait for a moment, I will save you now."

After saying that, he raised his hand and waved it, flames rose from the Chunyang sword embryo and stabbed towards the altar.

Just as the sword light was about to pierce into the altar, a blood-colored crystal light fell from the sky, blocking the front of the altar. The pure Yang sword embryo hit the crystal light, and with a "bang" sound, it bounced back again.

Chen Luo looked up and saw Lin Da, who had just blocked the fourth heavenly tribulation attack, glaring at this side.

"The waste, I can't even deal with a mere out-of-body cultivator."

After Lin Da cursed angrily, he raised his hand and patted his belly. A part of his skin immediately bulged high, and a hideous ghost face immediately broke through the constraints of his skin and rushed out of his body.

The moment the face split out of the body, it turned into a black ghostly aura that was red in black, and pounced directly on the body of the dragon altar.

Seeing this, Chen Luo immediately turned his wrist and waved his slam toward the other side.

The Chunyang sword embryo shot out with his heart, flew to catch up with the black ghost energy, and slashed towards him.

The red sword light suddenly lit up, and the black ghost energy broke out in response to the sound, splitting into two.
Chapter completed!