Chapter 143 Spiritual death
Outside the fire persimmon mountain.
The monster beast was as large as a mountain, opening its mouth with blood.
A powerful gasping force was immediately generated, and it was about to swallow the monks in front of it in one gulp.
At the critical moment, a ruler shone like the sun, like a meteor slamming down.
Rumble!
The monster died tragically on the spot.
Zhu Xuanji fell from a high altitude.
The saved monks recognized Zhu Xuanji's identity and quickly bowed their heads and knelt down, expressing their endless gratitude.
Zhu Xuanji glanced at them and looked at the Fire Persimmon Immortal City: "During this time, you'd better stay away from the Immortal City. Go ahead."
The monks saw that Zhu Xuanji's face was full of seriousness, and they did not dare to cling to it, so they retreated.
Some of them followed Zhu Xuanji's advice, while others had their own important matters and still returned to the fairy city.
This movement was naturally seen by Zhu Xuanji.
He didn't persuade him anymore, feeling solemn.
After testing for the past two days, he had already confirmed that this was Meng Yan's secret practice, and he used his magical powers to sit on the mountain and observe the gods, forming a luck field centered on Meng Yan's individual.
The luck field covers the entire Fire Persimmon Mountain, and the Lava Immortal Palace and the Fire Persimmon Immortal City are all included.
Moreover, the scope of the luck field is still expanding, so Zhu Xuanji has to move out repeatedly. The monsters that were included all became irritable and restless, and their fighting spirit was rising, and because of various accidents or trivial matters, countless bloody battles were triggered.
The more Zhu Xuanji looked, the more cold he felt in his heart.
"Meng Yan ......"
Meng Yan sat in the depths of the clouds and smoke, watching the outside world coldly.
What he focused on was always the Lava Immortal Palace!
The offensive and defensive battle on the top of Huosheng Mountain has been going on for several days.
All kinds of red flame monsters continuously attacked the fairy palace, and various mechanisms and creations in the fairy palace also emerged in an endless stream, forming a solid defense line.
Meng Yan's eyes suddenly moved slightly.
At the edge of the Immortal Palace's defense line, a figure suddenly appeared, extremely fast, and wanted to devote himself to the Immortal Palace.
Nearby monsters discovered and attacked the mysterious crowd.
At the next moment, the mysterious man burst out with the aura of golden elixir, spraying cold air, freezing a large area of monster beasts to death, and successfully entering the fairy palace.
All kinds of mechanisms and creations in the fairy palace have no intention of attacking the mysterious people.
"Oh, Bing Xin Jue...... It's the golden elixir of the Ning family." Meng Yan recognized it.
The four Jindan of the Zhou family and the Zheng family had already entered the battle, and the Jindan ancestor of the Ning family took the opportunity to enter the Immortal Palace.
Meng Yan smiled coldly: "The Ning family golden pill has the attainment of mechanical skills and can enter the fairy palace. This is something I have never discovered before."
"According to what the Ning family said, they only discovered the Lava Immortal Palace this year."
"Is this true?"
It is possible that the Ning family Jindan ancestor improved his mechanical skills attainments this year and reached the standard for entering the palace.
It may also be that he has secretly entered the fairy palace a long time ago, and the Ning family said that it was just a layer of smoke bombs.
"Will he be the Black Shadow Demon Cultivator?" Meng Yan looked at the ancestor of the Ning family quietly, constantly playing with two walnuts in his hand.
The walnuts rubbed against each other in his palms, turned.
On their surface, a touch of intricate runes flashed from time to time.
The new information reached Ning Zhuo's hands.
"Someone was chased by a monster outside Huo Persimmon Mountain, but fortunately he was saved by Zhu Xuanji?"
"Zhu Xuanji is outside the city?"
Ning Zhuo's face was solemn.
This information greatly impacted his previous assumptions.
He originally thought that the person who trapped Sun Lingtong was Zhu Xuanji. After all, Zhu Xuanji had inquired about Sun Lingtong in public before, but was temporarily dismissed by the latter for rolling around.
"In fact, this is indeed not Zhu Xuanji's style."
"If it weren't for him, who could cause such trouble to Boss Sun?"
Ning Zhuo has lived here for sixteen years, and it can be said that he knows all the important people and forces in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
Sun Lingtong is the pinnacle of foundation building, in charge of the black market for many years, there are only a handful of people or forces who can deal with him like this!
"Han Ming?"
As soon as his thoughts opened, Ning Zhuo thought of the female demon cultivator he had captured.
There is indeed such a possibility!
Since Ning Zhuo showed some strength in public, he is no longer as free of movement as before.
After the three tests, he never saw Han Ming again.
Even that time to replenish Yuan Dasheng's spirit, it was a remote control of the Golden Blood War Ape Dasheng.
"At that time, I did hear Han Ming's call in the dungeon......"
Ning Zhuo is also having difficulty moving now.
"Do you want Yuan Dasheng to take a look?"
Ning Zhuo immediately dismissed this idea.
The matter about Bao Qiu has been spread very widely. This group is about to do it!
At this juncture, what should Ning Zhuo do if he transfers Yuan Dasheng away and misses a good opportunity to protect Yuan Er?
"It seems like two choices, but in fact there is only one."
Ning Zhuo calmly analyzed: "If Han Ming was really rescued, Boss Sun was in trouble. Then, they probably made the arrangement in the dungeon."
"If I send Yuan Dasheng over, he will definitely startle the snake!"
"Don't be in a hurry to do this."
Ning Zhuo chose to hold back and always pay attention to Yuan Dasheng.
The assassination of Bao Qiu and his gang was much earlier than Ning Zhuo expected.
As night falls, the moon and stars are sparse.
Through Yuan Dasheng, who was lurking, Ning Zhuo quickly discovered Bao Qiu's gang and shuttled through the Monkey Head Gang's garrison.
Yuan Ergui huddled in the very center of the gang's station.
However, the defense line and guards surrounding him were constantly drawn by the elders who had different intentions, forming many huge loopholes.
Bao Qiu and the others, who received guidance, successfully touched the outside of Yuan Er's house without alerting any guards.
It wasn't until someone broke through the window that the talisman was triggered and the spell was stimulated to assassinate Yuan Er before Yuan Er reacted.
"Come on, come on! There are assassins, there are assassins!" Yuan Er shouted, and at the same time frantically urged the formation in the house.
The formation only lasted a few breaths before it was destroyed by Bao Qiu's gang.
Obviously, the mole's ability has affected the very core area.
"Dad, mother, the child will avenge you today!!" When Bao Qiu saw that he was discovered, he looked up to the sky and roared, took the lead, and killed in.
The group of people who followed him also followed without hesitation.
Yuan Er still had many close attendants and servants around him, forming a defensive line at this time to resist the assassin's attack.
Bao Qiu and the others were extremely well prepared, but after being stopped for a while, they broke through the defense line and attacked in front of Yuan Er.
Yuan Er resisted while fleeing out.
"Waste." Ning Zhuo watched coldly.
Yuan Er was already panicked and out of proportion, and this escape completely disrupted his defensive arrangement, which made the close attendants shake and their morale plummeted.
Yuan Dasheng was already ready to move.
Ning Zhuo called softly in his heart: "Go."
Tree Martial Fighting Ape Dasheng roared, jumped out, and blocked Bao Qiu.
Yuan Er was infinitely surprised: "Uncle Monkey!"
Yuan Dasheng's combat power was extraordinary, and after a few rounds, he defeated Bao Qiu steadily.
Several vengeful monks wanted to bypass Yuan Dasheng, but Yuan Dasheng pulled out and killed them brazenly!
In the end, when the Monkey Head Gang arrived, Yuan Dasheng had already ended the battle.
Most of the monks were killed, but Bao Qiu survived and was seriously injured.
Yuan Er held his head high and walked up to Bao Qiu.
Bao Qiu was forced by the gang to hold his arm and could only kneel.
"Your father can't compare to my father, he was killed."
"Now, you can't compare to me, and it's normal to be killed."
"Hehe, who gave you the courage to give you the illusion that you can kill me?"
Yuan Er felt that he was okay again.
This confidence came from the tree martial arts fighting ape Da Sheng standing behind him!
Most of the people in the audience also glanced at Yuan Dasheng from time to time.
In the assassination battle just now, Yuan Dasheng fully demonstrated his strength and bravery. Bao Qiu and the others, who were armed to the teeth, were stunned and couldn't please any better, and were defeated by Yuan Dasheng.
Bao Qiu looked up, his face covered in blood and hatred.
"Bah!" He spat but was blocked by the guards.
Yuan Er was very careful, he stood behind the guards, separated by at least four people, shouting excitedly at Bao Qiu.
Ning Zhuo was also happy.
In this battle, he felt that the connection between himself and Yuan Dasheng was at least half clear.
"Another assassination will probably completely eliminate this hidden danger."
However, Bao Qiu was suddenly stunned, and his expression became strange.
The next moment, he roared fiercely: "If you don't do it now, when will you wait?!"
Everyone else felt strange.
And the gang guard who was leaning on Yuan Er's closest sword suddenly made a move, drew his knife and turned around, the knife light was like snow, as fast as thunder!
Yuan Er's head flew out on the spot.
This scene stunned almost everyone.
Yuan Er's head fell to the ground, and before he died, he looked at the tree martial arts fighting ape Dasheng.
Yuan Er was wondering, why didn't Uncle Monkey save him?
He forgot: his monkey uncle is no longer a flesh and blood, but a mechanical creation, a soulless mechanical creation.
This is not before, he suffered a life-and-death crisis, Yuan Dasheng had enough time to react and be able to make a bang and fight.
The guards just started to do it, too fast.
Yuan Dasheng's spirituality must have a process of being stimulated, and it cannot react.
Ning Zhuo reacted: "There is still help!"
This is the world of cultivation, even if the head is cut off, it is not impossible to save a life.
However, just when he wanted to control Yuan Dasheng with all his might to grab Yuan Er's head in an attempt to save his life, Yuan Dasheng raised his head and roared angrily, losing control again!
It roared like a liger and rushed in front of the murderer in a furious manner.
The guard raised his knife to block it, but was smashed down by Yuan Dasheng's fist, and even the person brought a knife, and he was smashed to death on the spot!
The surrounding gangs scattered.
Bao Qiu regained his freedom and wanted to escape, but the next moment he was grabbed by Yuan Dasheng's head.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Bang.
There was a slight bang.
Yuan Dasheng directly pinched his head.
But that's not enough!
Then, Yuan Dasheng continued to beat the corpses of all the assassins.
After smashing them into pieces of mud, it slowly stopped.
"Not good!" Ning Zhuo had a bad premonition.
The green light in the machine's eyes quickly dissipated, and Yuan Dasheng stopped in place, in a piece of bone residue and flesh paste, his head and shoulders down, motionless.
No matter how Ning Zhuo sensed it, he couldn't sense its spirituality.
There was a dead silence.
More precisely, it was like it never existed.