At this moment, the figure behind the demon fox flickered in mid-air, but the cone appeared there at some point, holding the golden hammer in both hands and smashing down towards the demon fox's head.

There was a muffled "bang"!

At the last moment, the demon fox waved a fox tail to block the head, but he was still dizzy by Yu Wei, and the fox tail that tied Shen Luo was loosened, and Shen Luo's body fell to the ground.

Shen Luo was half-kneeling, not caring about his injuries, he raised his palm, and the palm of his hand flashed white again, releasing a white electric light, which hit the door of the demon fox and burst open.

A large piece of white electric wire instantly filled his face, and the demon fox let out a wail from his mouth, and his body and three fox tails stiffened.

"Cone Head Daoist!

As soon as Shen Luo's words fell, behind the fox demon, the cone raised his hand and waved, and a blue light flashed.

I saw that the crystal cold spear obtained from Wu Po's armor suddenly shot out like an arrow, and directly pierced the demon fox's chest with a "poof".

Shen Luo gasped and looked up, only to see a big hole in the demon fox's chest, and the wound instantly froze, but there was no blood flowing out.

Immediately afterwards, the demon fox's body fell straight backwards, and the three huge fox tails behind him also seemed to have lost their mana support, and quickly shrank back and returned to their original state.

Shen Luo saw that he fell to the ground, and he didn't immediately step forward to check, but looked at his palm, and found that the mark of the little thunder talisman was still there, so he raised his palm and slashed his head.

After the two thunders, the head of the three-eyed demon fox was already scorched black, and wisps of green smoke rose from it.

And the last trace of mana in Shen Luo's body was also consumed, and his body collapsed for a while, almost fainting.

"It's already dead, if you still don't worry, I'll make up for him again. The cone limped over with a hammer, and the leather armor on his body was broken in many places, and it was obvious that he was also seriously injured.

"Thank you very much this time. Shen Luo's face turned pale and waved his hand.

"I have made a psychic contract with you, and if anything happens to you, I will be implicated. It is said that this demon fox possessed the soul of others, and it can still be so powerful, it must have brought the demon pill over to ensure that the demon power is not reduced, and it must be placed in the corpse dantian. Cone looked at the corpse and said.

When Shen Luo heard this, he sat in place for a while before getting up and walking forward.

He leaned over and picked up the ice spear, unfastened its shirt, and slashed at the lower abdomen of the corpse to cut open the flesh, and sure enough, there was a round pink bead inside.

The size of that thing is no different from ordinary pearls, but you can feel bursts of demonic power fluctuations on it.

"I'm not in a position to heal here, so I'll have to go back right away. When Shen Luo was about to open his mouth to ask what the use of this demon pill was, the cone head spoke.

"Okay, I'll send you back. Seeing this, Shen Luo had no choice but to swallow the words that had reached his mouth first, pinched the law with both hands, summoned the little remaining emerald green water liquid in front of him, and ran the technique of channeling and serving demons, and condensed a whirlpool in the void with both hands.

Without saying a word, the figure turned into a flash of blue light, and disappeared into the whirlpool, and the blue whirlpool immediately closed and disappeared.

After resting in place for a long time, Shen Luo got up and came to the edge of the pond, looking at the golden phalanges in the pool, with a hesitant expression.

Although he knew that this thing was extraordinary, he did not dare to take it rashly.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of golden light in the pond, and the phalanges flew up and stabbed towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo was startled, and hurriedly dodged sideways, but who knew that the phalanges flew to his side, and when he was about to pass by, he suddenly turned around and stabbed directly into his body.

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and his eyes immediately became blurry.

Shen Luo shook his somewhat dazed head vigorously, and grabbed weakly at the void in front of him with both hands, as if he wanted to grab something and help him, but it turned out to be black in front of him, and he fell down directly.

......

"Knock ......"

I don't know how long it has been, Shen Luo suddenly heard a melodious bell echoing in the distance.

His eyelids twitched slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes, the feeling of dizziness in his mind was still there, and his vision was still blurry, and he couldn't help but rub his brows that were a little sore.

Shen Luo sat up with his body propped up, and looked around, only to be surprised to find that there were hundreds of people sitting densely around him.

They were all wearing identical snow-white robes, and they all looked solemnly at a three-foot-high platform in front of them.

On the high platform sat a lotus futon, on which sat an old man with white hair, his long hair was scattered, his face was kind, his two long eyebrows were drooping on either side of his cheeks, and he was wrapped in a wide feather coat, as if he was preaching and preaching.

"Where is this? Why am I here?" Shen Luo looked at it in shock, this was obviously not an underground cave, nor was it a Spring and Autumn Temple.

He stood up abruptly, trying to ask the people beside him, but the people around him seemed to be completely unaware of his strange behavior, and no one looked at him at all.

Shen Luo hurriedly leaned over and slapped the shoulder of a person beside him, but his palm seemed to be void and transparent, and it penetrated directly from that person's body.

"Is it a dream again, a dream within a dream?" Shen Luo muttered to himself.

He turned around and looked farther around, only to find that he was standing on a white stone square in the mountains, surrounded by mountains like a jade belt, among which the jade waterfall was faintly visible, and the smoke was vast, a fairy mountain paradise.

On many mountain peaks, you can see that the Qiongtai Jade Pavilion is shaded by green trees, and in many peaks and ravines, you can also see a volley rope bridge connection, there is the sound of apes crying continuously in the mountains, and the sound of cranes chirping in the clouds is continuous.

"Isn't this a fairyland, and the old man is the immortal who teaches the law?" Shen Luo's eyes couldn't hide his excitement, and he wanted to get close to the old man who was preaching the scriptures and listen carefully to whether he was teaching the immortal law.

As a result, he had just taken a step forward, and the scenery around him dissipated like a mirror.

Shen Luo only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and everything in front of him became blurred.

It was only a moment later, when his gaze stabilized again, the surroundings had changed.

At this moment, he was standing at the top of a towering mountain, facing a hanging cliff, and below him was a sea of clouds like rolling waves.

Not far from him, there were several low desks, each with a person sitting behind him.

Among them, the old man in the feather coat was still in the main seat, and the rest of the seats were dressed in very different appearances.

They burned incense and drank tea, sat and talked about it, looking like they had been friends for many years.

Although Shen Luo was not far away and could see the details of each of their faces, he could not hear what they were talking about, and just as he was about to get closer, the surrounding scenery changed again in a blur.

Immediately afterward, he found himself in a vermilion hall and saw the picture of the old man in the feather robe talking to several people who looked like disciples......