"What's going on?"

Most of the pink mist disappeared, and the pressure of Shen Luo's divine soul was suddenly reduced a lot, and while he was relieved, his divine sense immediately probed the heavenly book in his arms.

With a "hum", his divine sense unexpectedly entered the Heavenly Book smoothly and appeared in a golden space.

This golden space is extremely large, and that divine sense can't detect it at all, and it is at least hundreds of miles away, and everywhere is filled with rich golden light, regardless of the sky and the ground.

"This place is very similar to the day when Li Jing forcibly dragged me into the golden space, it should be the same place. Shen Luo looked at the scene in front of him and was amazed.

There is a cloud of pink smoke suspended in the golden space, it is the hallucinogenic smoke that has just been taken away, and the golden light of the space faintly ripples with a forbidden force, oppressing this smoke so that it does not disperse...

Now that he was fighting, Shen Luo didn't take a closer look at the golden space, and quickly took this divine sense back.

"How can the Heavenly Book still have such a magical power?" he was secretly happy in his heart, but then he thought that Li Jing had included him in this Heavenly Book before, and fought with those Heavenly Soldiers, but now this Heavenly Book suddenly took away these smokes, but it was not strange.

It's just that he just took away the powder mist around him by mistake, and if he wants to freely display the ability to collect the book of heaven, he still needs to carefully understand.

The tear demon in the distance was full of shock at this moment, and suddenly twisted his body, turned around and fled into the distance.

She just called more than eighty percent of her soul power to attack Shen Luo, but Shen Luo took away most of her attacks at once, she now has little soul power left, where can she dare to confront Shen Luo.

"I just want to escape now, it's too late!" Shen Luo's whole body was full of golden light, and a majestic force burst out.

The long red snakes on his body were all severed, and the golden light swept away like angry waves, setting off a gust of wind.

Although these pink mist contained extremely strong hallucinogenic soul power, their attack power was extremely weak, and when they were rolled up by the golden light, they were immediately destroyed and blown away, and the surrounding vision returned to clear.

Shen Luo's eyes looked at the tear demon coldly, and he raised his hand and was about to fight back, when his pupils suddenly shrank.

In the distance, the void behind Ao Zhong, who was still fighting frantically, moved, and a black figure emerged, passing by him with great speed, as if he had taken something from Ao Zhong's body, and then disappeared in an instant.

Although the black shadow disappeared in a flash, Shen Luo still confirmed that the black shadow was the black giant fist that knocked him back with one blow before.

His mind was racing, ignoring the black shadow, his right arm was raised, and he pressed the fleeing tear demon void with five fingers.

The void above the succubus's head rumbled, and a golden dragon claw the size of an acre appeared out of thin air, as if it was falling down slowly and urgently.

The Tear Demon only felt that the void around him tightened, and a terrifying force that made his heart chill pressed down, and his running figure immediately stopped, and the pink light around his body twisted and shook violently, and his entire body was almost crushed to the ground.

What she is good at is only divine soul attacks, as for other aspects, whether it is physical strength or demon power, it is just mediocre, and it can withstand Huang Tingjing's attack.

But the succubus was not willing to tie his hands, shouted loudly, and raised his hands upward.

Two pillars of pink light shot out from his palm, supporting the dragon's claws that fell in mid-air.

The red snakes on her head flashed red, and they grew up rapidly, turning into giant pythons several feet thick, and they also headed towards the golden dragon claws.

But whether it was the two pink pillars of light, or the giant python transformed by snake hair, as soon as they touched the golden dragon claws, they immediately shattered inch by inch, and they couldn't stop the dragon claws from falling at all.

"Bashan, save me!" the tear demon Qian Donkey's skills were poor, and in fright, he turned his head and shouted around.

But there was calm around him, and there was no response.

The tear demon's face turned pale for a moment.

However, after all, it was a true immortal cultivator, and he immediately stabilized his mind, and the red light on his body flashed, as if he wanted to do something.

When Shen Luo saw this scene, his eyes narrowed, and his five fingers immediately moved.

The golden dragon claws in mid-air burst into golden light, and their falling speed doubled sharply, destroying the pink pillars of light and those snake hairs, and instantly falling down and hitting the tear demon.

There was a loud "boom", the nearby ground trembled violently, and the incomparably hard ground was suddenly punched out of a pit several feet in size, and the body of the tear demon was in it, but it was already flesh and bones.

As soon as the tear demon died, the blood in the eyes of Ao Zhong, Ao Hong and others quickly drifted away, and their sanity returned to normal and they stopped fighting.

Several people looked at each other with embarrassed faces.

They are all important figures in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and they have actually fallen into the illusion of killing each other, if it spreads, I am afraid that they will become the laughing stock of the entire East China Sea.

"Brother Shen, thanks to you this time. Ao Hong sincerely thanked Shen Luo.

Ao Zhong, on the other hand, looked at Shen Luo with a complicated expression, he had always looked down on the Terran monks.

It's no wonder that the dragon clan is naturally strong in the flesh, and its cultivation talent is also extremely top, and it is many times more powerful than the weak human race, but the strength of Shen Luo's human race cultivators has reached this level, far above them.

"It's just a small thing, don't worry about it. Shen Luo smiled faintly, then raised his hand and waved, and a golden light shot out of his hand.

When the others saw this, their faces were all grim, and they subconsciously made vigilant movements.

But the golden light ignored a few people and rolled towards a ground near the big pit.

Before the golden light could fly, a cloud of pink light appeared on the ground, and with a scream, it turned into a pink light, like lightning shooting towards the staircase leading to the upper floor, and the speed was unbelievably fast.

"It's the spirit of the succubus! don't let it escape!" Ao Zhong's eyes flashed with anger, and he was about to make a move.

But at this moment, a black light shot from the side of the stairs and whipped on the pink light cluster, and it was the Liuchen Whip.

A terrible scream came from the pink light, which was scattered in half, and the rest of it was also shocked backwards.

Shen Luo turned his wrist, his palm was full of golden light, and he grabbed the pink light in his hand.

"Shen Daoyou, spare your life! As long as you can spare me once, I am willing to be your spirit beast, the succubus clan has a unique talent, although I am just a divine soul now, I can still play a powerful role, and it will definitely be of great use to you, and then as long as you find another body to take away, you will soon be able to cultivate back." A miniature gorgon, quickly begging for mercy appeared in the pink light.

"And you want to know about the great god of Chiyou, right? As long as you can spare my life, I will tell you. The succubus then said in a spirited voice.

"If you want to survive, first tell me how you escaped from the cage, who was that black shadow just now?" Shen Luo's eyes moved, and he said lightly.

The tear demon looked stunned.

"If you don't want to say the first question, then you will die. Shen Luo's face was cold, and his five fingers were full of golden light, and he was about to pinch it down.