"Don't kill me!" Sun Lingtong shouted.
He didn't need to remind him, Ning Zhuo had already given the order to the Tree Martial Arts Fighting Ape Dasheng.
Yuan Dasheng was a martial arts master, and he was free to put it away, and he stopped in an instant.
"Xiaozhuo, use the talisman I gave you!" Sun Lingtong said again.
Ning Zhuo nodded: "Don't worry, boss, I am familiar with these."
Ning Zhuo took out several talismans, rushed to Qi Bai, and pasted his three dantian and other key places.
The talisman played a role, and the brilliance emitted was continuously integrated, blocking Qi Bai in all aspects.
"Hurry up and go!" After Sun Lingtong finished urging, his eyes darkened, he couldn't hold on anymore, and he fainted.
The top of the fire persimmon mountain.
Meng Yan's face moved slightly, and he had a panoramic view of the battle results of Qi Bai and Ning Sun.
The outcome of this battle surprised him a little.
When he saw that Ning Zhuo had attached a talisman and did not take Qi Bai's life on the spot, he frowned slightly.
Immediately, he muttered softly and transmitted the sound out.
Chi Dun and Faith have been on standby.
Chi Dun immediately rushed into the air and rushed to the place where Qi Bai was defeated.
Ning Zhuo's retreat was very timely.
By the time Chi Dun landed on the ground, the place was already in ruins and empty.
"Alas, it's late." Chi Dun hurriedly used spells in an attempt to catch some clues.
How could Ning Zhuo leave obvious clues?
Seeing Chi Dun's dispatch, Zhu Xuanji, who was hundreds of miles away, suddenly moved: "The city lord's mansion is starting to come to an end."
"Meng Yan's magical power is coming to an end!"
Zhu Xuanji immediately realized this.
When the entire luck field was launched, the city lord's mansion was under Meng Yan's order, shrinking all tentacles, holding back, and watching the fire from the other side.
Zhu Xuanji was clear: This is because the city lord's mansion and Meng Yan's qi numbers are connected, especially Fei Si and Chi Dun, who are the right-hand men of Meng Yan City Lord, and their qi numbers are closely related and entangled.
If the two of them were involved in the luck field, Meng Yan would be uneasy and would be implicated.
"Meng Yan's magical power this time ended quickly, far beyond my expectations."
"According to the past battle rules, he can continue to practice for a long time. This time it was because I took into account the citizens of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, so I deliberately restrained myself a lot."
"Perhaps, he is also taking care of the Lava Immortal Palace."
"After all, the Lava Immortal Palace was attacked by the monster beasts, and its performance was far less than expected. Alas, it is much weaker than I expected."
Zhu Xuanji stopped watching the battle and started to act again.
He tentatively moved forward and approached the Fire Persimmon Immortal City. In this process, once the wind chime sounded, he stopped and retreated a distance to ensure that his qi was not affected.
Sure enough, just like Zhu Xuanji guessed, the invisible and intangible luck field was rapidly contracting. Moreover, this contraction is getting faster and faster.
Ning Zhuo put away the tree martial arts fighting ape Dasheng, took Sun Lingtong and Qi Bai, and came to an underground base.
For more than ten years, he and Sun Lingtong secretly searched for gaps in the Immortal City and secretly built more than twenty underground bases.
Many bases have not been used since they were built.
On weekdays, Ning Zhuo often only used one of the underground bases - the one his mother left for him, and the one where Han Ming had been imprisoned.
This underground base has a small space, and since it was built, Ning Zhuo has never been here.
The main reason is that a healing circle is laid, because the materials are solid and almost regardless of the cost, so the treatment effect is very outstanding.
At the beginning of the war between Ning Zhuo and Qi Bai, he teleported continuously, took the initiative to expose more than a dozen underground bases, and tried his best to consume the strong enemy.
And this kind of underground base that focuses on treatment does not need to be exposed. This kind of exposure is purely for nothing, and Ning Zhuo is not confused.
Therefore, when Sun Ling Tong woke up again and opened his eyes weakly, he found himself in the magic circle.
Countless emerald green light spots were sensitively integrated into his body, vigorously repairing his physical damage.
As soon as Sun Lingtong woke up, he shouted: "Xiao Zhuo! Help me up, I want to disarm Qi Bai!"
Ning Zhuo immediately stopped the healing circle and brought Sun Lingtong out.
Sun Lingtong was very weak, just now, his body and soul were severely damaged, his injuries were terrifying, if he hadn't taken the Late Autumn Life Pill, he would have died at this time.
Sun Lingtong was unable to walk alone, and was supported by Ning Zhuo, but he was also short of breath, his face was pale, and his forehead soon had a layer of sweat.
"Boss, can you do it?" Ning Zhuo asked with concern.
Sun Lingtong stretched out his little hand: "Give me a Xiongfeng Dazhen Pill."
This elixir can make the monk burst into a strong state in a short period of time, and his mana, energy, and divine power suddenly recover a large part, sweeping away the slight decline. The sequelae are that for a long time, you will fall into a very sluggish and weak state.
In fact, Ning Zhuo had already knocked one in the battle with Qi Bai.
At that time, he controlled the Cang Tie Han Jia and broke out in an extreme posture, but he did not hit Qi Bai's fatal wound and hit him in the chest.
After that, under Sun Lingtong's reminder, Ning Zhuo tried his best to fight again, regained his arrogance, and killed Qi Bai in the ruins of the house.
It was at this time that Ning Zhuo in the Cang Tie Han Jia secretly took a Xiongfeng Dazhen Pill.
Xiongfeng Dazhen Pills can only be eaten one in a day, and eating more will have no effect.
Frail people who take it rashly may die suddenly.
Sun Lingtong has eaten it many times.
When he lost contact with his master and was rescued by Ning Zhuo, he was only in the qi refining period. It was not easy for him to make a living in the huge Fire Persimmon Immortal City, sometimes facing danger, and had to take the Xiongfeng Dazhen Pill to deal with the huge crisis.
Because he ate more, Sun Lingtong had a lot of experience.
At this moment, after he took one, his snort suddenly became thicker, his pale cheeks became rosy again, his energy soared a lot, and his eyes began to flash again.
His hair exploded, as if he had been electrocuted.
He lowered his head and lifted his pants, took a look inside, and nodded with satisfaction: "This elixir is of the highest quality."
The high-grade Xiongfeng Dazhen Pill can make Sun Lingtong's whole body tilt.
Medium-grade ones won't work.
At present, Sun Lingtong has not yet eaten the best Xiongfeng Dazhen pills.
The best elixir is very rare and often has magical effects.
Sun Lingtong held his head high and came to Qi Bai with a high spirit.
Qi Bai had talismans everywhere on his body, and he was still in the magic circle. He himself fainted without any signs of awakening, and at the same time, the three seas of spirit and spirit were accurately suppressed by the talismans.
Sun Lingtong stretched out his delicate little hand, snapped it, and gave Qi Bai a small mouth.
Qi Bai remained motionless, but the part of his cheek that was beaten became red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Sun Lingtong sat down on the ground with a snort, folded his hands, closed his eyes and lowered his head, muttered softly, and recited a wonderful mantra.
After brewing for a while, he slowly opened his eyes.
The whites of his eyes and pupils were covered with spiritual light, and his hands were smoky, wisps of white smoke, like clouds and mist. A little silver light was like thousands of broken diamonds, constantly flickering in the white smoke, extremely bright.
Sun Lingtong kept chanting in his mouth, and his voice became quieter and quieter, close to silence.
After a few breaths, his hands completely disappeared, replaced by two clouds of smoke connecting his wrists.
The spell of the non-empty door - looking at the sea and catching clouds!
The white cloud energy touched Qi Bai's body, and then quickly reached into his upper dantian divine sea.
The clouds and smoke are surging and flowing.
After a while, Yun Yan smoked back. Unlike before, it was very swollen, obviously wrapped in something.
Sun Lingtong controlled the clouds and smoke, floated to the open space beside him, and then slowly dispersed.
A seal was suddenly exposed.
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This is a square jade seal, the seal body is square, like ink jade, eerie and cold. On the seal surface was a human skull, like a transparent crystal, crystal clear. The skull's teeth contained a psychic bead. The blue fire burned in the orb at all times.
The seal on the bottom of the seal is four words - the ghosts of the underworld!
The seal of the ghosts of the underworld.
This is not a magic weapon, but a magic weapon!
Qi Bai relied on this magic weapon and successively invited the two ghost and god clones, the judge of Chacha and the bull-headed ghost soldier.
This is Qi Bai's first treasure, the core of his overall combat power, which was stolen by Sun Lingtong first.
"This kind of jade seal can be sacrificed as long as it uses the mana of the yin attribute."
"Even if we are not ghost cultivators, if we enter the underworld to explore in the future, this is also a sharp weapon!"
"The town was sealed first."
Sun Lingtong took out the talisman and pasted it on the front and back of the magic weapon respectively.
He once again encouraged the white smoke and poured into Qi Bai's divine sea.
Soon after, Bai Yan returned and brought out a rattle.
It was during the battle that Ning and Sun suffered a lot.
Like the Seal of the Ghosts and Gods of the Underworld, it is also a magic weapon.
Sun Lingtong used the talisman to easily calm it down.
After all, it is not a spiritual treasure, and it does not contain spirituality.
There is no treasure hidden in the dantian of the Divine Sea.
But Sun Lingtong still took out a lot of divine thoughts and stored them all with a jade slip.
He then used his sea-looking cloud catcher to probe into Qi Bai's sea of qi.
There were no real treasures in the sea of qi, but there were many spell talismans.
After a monk practices a certain spell to a certain extent, it will form a spell talisman. If you continue to develop on this path, you can also develop magical powers.
It's just that the difficulty and cost far exceed the talent. And the supernatural powers formed are also relatively popular.
Talent is the soil of recognized magical powers, and the condensed magical powers are either powerful or peculiar and unique.
Sun Lingtong used cloud smoke to retrieve the talisman seeds, and only got some phantoms of the talismans.
He took out the talisman paper, and Yun Yan fell up with the phantom of the talisman seed, and immediately made the talisman paper into talismans one by one.
"They are all high-quality products and can be sold for money!" Sun Lingtong nodded in satisfaction.
Ning Zhuo said: "It's better to stock up on yourself first."
In the first battle, he almost exhausted more than ten years of accumulation of mechanical creations, and his heart was very uneasy.
Sun Lingtong finally used Yun Yan to intercept a large amount of Qi Bai's mana and instill it into the spirit ball.
Yun Yan officially entered the dantian under the sea of essence.
Sun Lingtong groped for a while, and suddenly his body shook, his face showed surprise, and he blurted out: "It's actually this thing, good baby, good baby!"