At the same time, the underground floor of the Martial God Altar.

He sat cross-legged, surrounded by green light, and his whole body was as transparent as glass and jade. He covered his body with a layer of semi-spherical blue light curtain, which allowed all the demonic energy to retreat three feet and could not get close to him.

And above his head, there was still a green spirit wood seal hanging, and the tree shadows on it flashed and swayed endlessly.

The spiritual power of the divine wood that had scattered from Shen Luo's body was sucked in by it, without any wasting.

After a moment, his eyes suddenly opened, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and a cheerful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He never expected that this trip to the Shenmu Clan would be able to break the bottleneck so quickly and advance to the late stage of Mahayana.

A breath of turbid air grew from Shen Luo, and he slowly stood up from the spot. The green light curtain surrounding him dissipated, and the green spirit wood seal also fell down and was held in his hand.

The surrounding demonic energy slowly approached, but was blocked by the green light emitted from his body. Although it could still penetrate into his skin, it was not as serious as before.

Compared with the middle stage of Mahayana, the magic power that sinks into the body is almost twice as full, and I feel that my whole body is filled with rich vitality.

He quickly investigated his own magic veins and dantian, but was a little disappointed. The Chiyou demonic energy hidden deep in his body was still firmly attached to him like moss and could not be eradicated...

Just as he was about to get up, the change happened again.

The demonic energy gathered around him suddenly began to shrink and gathered towards the scarlet rune on the ground.

Chen Luo looked at the scene and saw the runes that had been constantly appearing in the past, but they were constantly absorbing the demonic energy. However, the demonic energy it sucked in did not disappear, but quickly condensed into a black ball.

The black balls are constantly shrinking and squeezing, and the body shape gradually shrinks from the size of a millstone at the beginning to the size of a watermelon, and then gradually shrinks from the size of a watermelon to the size of a fist.

As the demonic energy continued to condense, the surrounding space gradually returned to Qingming, and only a black pill the size of a longan was left floating in the void.

When Chen Luo looked carefully, he found that there was a spiral magic pattern on the pill.

He felt something was wrong in his heart. The moonlight dissipated under his feet, and his body flashed in an instant. His palm wrapped in the red lotus karma fire and grabbed it towards the Dan Wan.

Seeing that the Dan Wan was about to fall into his hands, the scarlet rune on the ground suddenly flashed, and a blood light came from bottom to top and slashed towards the sinking door.

Chen Luo quickly took a step back, leaned back, and avoided.

At this moment, a burning pain suddenly came from his ankle.

Chen Luo lowered his head and glanced at him, and saw a translucent blood-red palm poking out from the ground, grabbing her ankle tightly.

There seemed to be a strong corrosive aura in the blood-colored palm, corroding and melting his ankle clothes, constantly burning his calves, causing it to "hiss" and bring white air.

Chen Luo let out a cold "hum", Chunyang Fei's sword will move as he moved, and a sword light had already passed through the air, and cut off the ghost claw that was poking out from the ground with a "swoosh".

After getting out of trouble, Chen Luo immediately retreated and opened the distance.

When he looked at his ankle again, he found that there was still a shocking bloody handprint left there.

At this time, the bloody hand that broke and fell to the ground turned into a pool of blood and soon flowed into the scarlet rune.

The scarlet runes began to melt gradually, and they became stained in that area, turning into a pool of strangely shaped blood-red water marks.

Seeing this, Chen Luo did not hesitate at all and immediately raised his hand and waved it.

The Chunyang Flying Sword sounded and immediately drew a red arc and nailed it into the water.

However, the water marks on the beach were not affected at all, but instead lit up red light and gradually expanded.

After a while, a blood-red shadow that looked a bit like a human, stood up tremblingly from the ground, twisting its neck, and "looked" towards the sinking like a provocation.

On his cheeks with blurred facial features, there was no way to see where his eyes and nose were. There was only a big mouth that had been split from his left cheek to his right cheek, which opened to reveal a curve of a crescent moon, which looked very creepy.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, raised his hand and the Chunyang Flying Sword flew backwards again, and easily pierced through the blood-colored figure, which also failed to cause any damage to it.

Seeing this, the blood-colored figure seemed even more arrogant. He actually raised his hand and waved it, and the cracked arc of his mouth also lengthened a little.

But at this moment, the place where it was pierced by the falling flying sword suddenly "flying" and a red flame jumped out.

The moment the flames rose, the blood-colored figure's face immediately distorted, as if it had suffered a severe blow.

It hurriedly poked out its palm, grabbed the dark magic pill condensed by the demonic energy floating in front of it, and swallowed it directly into its abdomen.

The next moment, the rolling demonic energy quickly swelled in his body, not only swelling his shriveled body, but also directly submerged the red lotus karma fire.

The red lotus karma fire was extinguished, and the blood-colored figure had turned more than ten feet high, and the whole body turned from blood-permeable to pitch black.

But then, his body began to shrink rapidly and gradually became an ordinary size.

When Chen Luo went to see again, the guy had turned into a bald man with dark skin and naked body.

His eyes and nose are as big as ordinary people, with no eyebrows, and his mouth is still as huge as before. The earlobes of both ears are extremely long and drooping on his shoulders.

The bald man stared at Shen Luo, cracking his big mouth, revealing two rows of sharp and tiny teeth inside, his voice hoarse and his tone was vaguely shouting the word "blood food".

"This guy doesn't look like the virtual demon that Senior Wu and the others said?" Chen Luo was also looking at it, and he was puzzled.

Just as Shen Luo thought secretly, a flash suddenly appeared in front of him, and the figure of the bald monster suddenly disappeared from his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly felt a breath that was so powerful that it suffocated him, and appeared above his head out of thin air.

"The True Immortal..."

Chen Luo felt the power of the aura fluctuation, and was shocked.

While he turned around using the slanted moon step, he knew it was too late and could not avoid the bald monster's sneak attack.

In a hurry, he had only had time to summon the green spirit wood seal and activate his magic power to protect it above his head.

The bald monster approached instantly, his eyes full of death. One arm transformed into a red and black blade, slashing down towards his sinking head.

"die……"

The monster's big mouth was wide open, and his scarlet tongue poked out and licked his lips.

In his eyes, sinking was already something in his pocket.

There seems to be a difference between the Mahayana and the True Immortal, but in fact there is a world of difference.

Chen Luo once experienced the state of high states such as True Immortal and Taiyi in his dream, and was very clear about this, so he couldn't help but feel a little despair in his heart.
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