The golden-armored Heavenly General sitting on the throne in the golden hall looked the same as usual. His body did not move. The golden pagoda in his hand lit up, but the pagoda door did not open, and no elixir flew out.
"It can't be. There's no reward for defeating the last Heavenly Soldier?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and said gloomily.
Before he finished speaking, the golden-armored Heavenly General sitting in front of him started to shine with a dazzling golden light. Layers of light swept out like a peacock spreading its tail, causing Shen Luo to be dazzled.
Between reality and illusion, the golden-armored Heavenly General seemed to be revived again. He looked at Shen Luo with a solemn expression and said slowly,
"You are indeed the person who inherited the Fangcun Mountain. Not bad, not bad. However, the burden you will have to bear in the future is too heavy. Just the current level is far from enough. Let's see if you can pass the test of the Heavenly General of Thunder. "
"There's still a test?" Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise.
He originally thought that he could successfully return to reality after passing the test of the 36 Celestial Soldiers. However, from the golden-armored Heavenly General's words, that was clearly not the case.
Shen Luo sighed in his heart. He did not even have the mood to argue with him. He waved his hand and wanted to walk out of the hall.
However, just as he turned around, a wave of Dharmic powers came from behind him.
Shen Luo hurriedly turned around and saw a golden light from the golden-armored Heavenly General's eyes enveloping him. In the next moment, his figure was once again in the battle space.
"What's going on?" Shen Luo frowned. He realized that things did not seem to be simple.
At this moment, a silver light flashed in front of him. A huge silver light ball condensed in it. As the light flashed, a thin figure emerged from the streaks of electricity.
Shen Luo looked over and saw that the man's face was like indigo, his hair was like cinnabar, his eyes were round and bulging, his cheeks were sharp and long, his lips were turned outwards, and inside were protruding fangs. At first glance, he looked somewhat similar to a macaque evil spirit.
Moreover, there were two green wings on his back, and he was covered in a layer of silver armor. There were many clusters of golden patterns on it, and it was extremely exquisite. He held a golden staff in his hand, and it was engraved with dense thundercloud patterns. One could tell with a single glance that it was extraordinary.
However, although he was born with an ugly appearance, his aura was very amazing. Even though he was almost a thousand feet away, Shen Luo could feel the waves of mana coming from him. It was far beyond the level of the Mahayana Stage. He was in the realm of a Genuine Immortal.
Shen Luo saw that it did not flap its wings, and its body was still floating slightly above the ground. He knew that this time was different from before, and it would not be so easy to win.
He turned his wrist, and a black light flashed in his palm. The Liuchen Whip emerged from it.
As soon as Shen Luo got into position, the ugly Heavenly General of the Thunder Department had a flash of light in his eyes. He then raised his hand, and the golden staff was turned by him. He held it with one hand and pointed it at Shen Luo.
"He knows how to provoke. He is much stronger than those dull Heavenly Soldiers." Shen Luo was a little surprised, and he became more alert.
At this moment, he suddenly heard a thunder. He saw a flash of electricity in the void in front of him, and the figure of the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department disappeared instantly.
Before Shen Luo could react, a bolt of lightning flashed behind him, followed by a strong wind. A long golden stick swept toward his waist, leaving behind a string of golden afterimages.
"Bang!" a muffled sound rang out!
Shen Luo felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if he was hit by a mountain. His body curled up like a prawn, and he flew to one side.
He was shocked. Just as his body was about to fall to the ground, a flash of electricity was already waiting for him at the landing point.
The figure of the Heavenly Monarch of the Thunder Department appeared, and the staff in his hand poked the ground diagonally. It was just below Shen Luo's body, and he lifted it up with a lever.
Before Shen Luo landed on the ground, he changed his direction and quickly flew up into the sky.
"Oh no."
He was shocked. He had already thought of the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department's next move, but his actions were one step slower than his thoughts, and his thoughts were one step slower than his opponent's actions.
Just as he had this thought, the figure of the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department had already appeared above his head.
There was a flash of electricity in his eyes, and he held the golden staff tightly with both hands. His arms made a big circle, and he suddenly smashed it toward Shen Luo's head.
The thundercloud patterns on the golden staff lit up, and thick green and purple lightning streaks surged out. They wrapped around the golden staff, and there was an earth-shaking roar.
Shen Luo didn't have time to react, and his head was smashed by the staff.
In a split second, an incomparably intense pain assaulted him. All of the green and purple lightning gathered together and pierced into his head like a sharp knife. His divine sense instantly fell into darkness, and his entire person was immersed in it.
After an unknown period of time, Shen Luo suddenly came back to his senses. He suddenly woke up, and he couldn't help but scream.
When he relaxed a little and looked again, he realized that he was standing in front of the Heavenly General in golden armor.
"Dead?" Shen Luo rubbed his cheeks and asked in a daze.
The speed of the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department was the fastest he had ever seen in his life. The golden staff in his hand was also extremely powerful. Shen Luo didn't even have time to react, and he died under the staff.
"No, there's no chance of winning against a True Immortal with the power of the Mahayana Stage. If this goes on, I'll just be courting death." Shen Luo couldn't help but feel pained when he thought that every time he died, his lifespan in the main world would be reduced by a little.
He quickly turned around and walked out of the golden palace.
However, the moment he turned around, the familiar magic power fluctuation came from behind him again.
Shen Luo's movement froze, and before he could put away the bitter smile on his face, he was enveloped by the golden light. Soon, he reappeared in the battle space.
The figure of the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department reappeared a thousand feet away from him, and there was still a hint of provocation in his eyes.
Seeing this, Shen Luo felt very helpless. He looked around and found a few nodes in the path that the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department had passed by according to his memory. He turned his hand and took out the Liu Chen Whip.
At this moment, the Heavenly General of the Thunder Department suddenly spread his wings, and a green whirlwind mixed with silver lightning flashed suddenly, and his figure disappeared on the spot.
In the next moment, the figure of the Heavenly General of Thunder appeared behind Shen Luo. The golden rod in his hand left a trail of afterimages as he swept it towards Shen Luo's waist. It was powerful and unstoppable.
"Clang!" a loud sound rang out!
There was a black iron whip blocking the landing point of the golden staff. The two suddenly collided, and a burst of air immediately exploded.
"What a powerful force!"
Shen Luo sighed in his heart. Although he had blocked the golden staff in advance with the Liu Chen Whip, he was still sent flying by the powerful staff. The trajectory of his body was no different from before.
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