Chapter 339 I want to be obsessed!! (2 words of explosive change, ask for a monthly pass!) ）
Ning Zhuo slowly shook his head: "Why should I seize the fairy palace? For my mother's sake, I will bear the heinous sins alone!"
"You can't bear it!" Zhu Xuanji roared angrily, surrounded by the snake of the mechanism, "For one's own selfishness, slaughtering tens of millions, what a demonic act! If you do it, I will not spare you!!"
"Little ......" Sun Lingtong's face was full of worry.
He knew Ning Zhuo's nature very well.
If it ends up causing the residents of the city to be overwhelmed by monsters, Ning Zhuo's future will be bleak. He himself will also feel infinitely guilty.
Because Ning Zhuo has always believed that he is a person on the right path!
Most of the throne was burned, and the flames quickly weakened.
Sensing this scene, Zhu Xuanji and Sun Lingtong's expressions eased.
The dragon fire spirit laughed, staring at the sky above Ning Zhuo's head: "Ning Zhuo, you can't do it, you can't do it!"
"Although you are the lord of the city, you are only one of the three powers."
"You endanger the Lava Immortal Palace, violating the original intention of the three sect masters to fall into the Immortal Palace, and the human life of the Immortal Palace is hanging by a thread to stop you!"
"Stop, this is the arrangement of the three sect masters. You and I are like grass mustard insects, how can we compare with the three masters?"
Ning Zhuo's seven orifices were bleeding, and he was suddenly stunned.
"Why can't!?"
He shouted decisively and looked up at the sky.
"I don't want to be a puppet on that stage."
"Do you know how much I hate the stage of the Lava Immortal Palace and this puppet show!"
"Even if I achieve more because of it, I would rather not have it in exchange for my mother's longevity even for one day......"
Ning Zhuo's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were about to crack.
He stretched out his hand suddenly, and with a snap, he actually grabbed the human life hanging thread above his head!
He tore hard, causing the thick human life to be violently deformed.
The Dragon Fire Spirit took a breath, but soon discovered that although the hanging silk was severely deformed, it was extremely tough.
In anger, it mocked: "Ning Zhuo! You are so naïve. How can you tear the thread of human life at will?"
Ning Zhuo was stubborn and pulled with all his might.
In the Shenhai Dantian, the white lotus root is like jade, crystal clear; The green leaves are like blue, emerald green and dripping; The pink lotus is like a cloud, delicate and moving.
The lotus lotus transformed by the supernatural power of human life suspend trembled slightly, gushing out with mysterious light.
The mysterious light rose, rushing straight out of the clouds, penetrating the body, eroding the fairy palace hanging silk above Ning Zhuo's head!
In an instant, Ning Zhuo was blessed to his heart.
He had disheveled hair, his face was covered in blood, he laughed fiercely, and groaned!
"The five qi are spiritual and the blood is born, and the three sects are combined to form a foundation."
"Sixteen cold and heat are hard to endure, and thousands of hardships are deeper."
"Emotions are intertwined, and the common people bow their heads to the ministers of all generations."
"Why do you need to solve the deep seeds of your inner demons, and persist for thousands of years to reach your peak!"
I never let go.
I want to be persistent!
Who can use me? Even the three masters can't do it!!
I should be the one who indulges in reasoning and makes all things submit!!
"Ahhhhh——!"
Ning Zhuo roared loudly, like a madman.
He dragged people's lives by the thread, exhausting all his strength, mana, spirit, and will!
Syllable.
Even Zhu Xuanji and Sun Lingtong, who couldn't see the hanging silk, heard a soft sound.
And in the field of vision of the Dragon Fire Spirit, there were two hanging threads that had been torn off!
「！！！」 The dragon fire spirit's mouth was wide open, and his pupils were bulging, as if he was about to glare down his eyeballs.
In extreme shock, it suddenly recalled hundreds of years ago.
That afternoon when I encountered the three masters.
The dragon fire spirit was compressed to a very small size, looking up at the three sect masters, like mortal ants looking up at the pillar of heaven and the Buddha.
The three sect masters slowly spoke: "Eight hundred years later, heaven and earth will be killed, the world will be swept, blood will flow and pestles will be swept away, and corpses will be lying all over the field......"
"O dragon snake, you are born with heavy sins."
"From now on, you will act as a palace spirit, control the fairy palace, and guard the Fire Persimmon Mountain."
"As long as the weather in Huosheng Mountain is smooth from now on, there will be no more killings and indiscriminate killings, and innocent people will suffer. In just seven hundred and twenty years, you will be able to pay off your innate sins, get out of the turtle shell, and truly possess the spirit of the dragon."
The dragon fire spirit trembled violently, using spirituality to communicate secretly with the three sect masters. It roared: "Seven hundred and twenty years?! It's too long, it's too long! It's better to kill me."
The three sects of masters transmitted: "Seven hundred and twenty, not a fixed number."
"During this period, if you can meet someone who can tear off the threads of your own life, follow him."
"Because ......"
"Since he can tear himself apart, he must also be able to tear you apart!"
Hundreds of years later.
At this moment!
The Dragon Spirit looked up at Ning Zhuo, and actually felt a hint of the magnificent aura of the Three Sects Master from the latter's body!
The flames soared, and the fire was even more ferocious than before.
Only 30% of the throne remained.
The Dragon Fire Spirit roared lowly, actively crashed into the flames, and let his spiritual body be burned to death!
"Ning Zhuo, stop me!!" Zhu Xuanji didn't care about anything else, so he temporarily gave up suppressing the Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin, turned the mirror, and aimed at Ning Zhuo.
Ning Zhuo's body set off a white light, covering himself.
It was the amulet given by Ning Jiufan and the others before!
The next moment, my Buddha Heart Demon Seal suddenly flew out and landed beside Ning Zhuo, and after a pause, he directly drilled into his divine sea.
At the next moment, a layer of Buddha light emerged, blocking the mirror light for Ning Zhuo.
This time it was Zhu Xuanji's turn to stare at him, extremely shocked.
"My Buddha's Heart Demon Seal?!"
He never forgot the last words of the Supreme Emperor Nandou that he got in the royal capital.
"My Buddha's heart demon seal is not a small matter, the cause and effect are huge!"
"The Lava Immortal Palace is by no means a random ...... of the three sect masters."
He always remembered the advice given to him by the contemporary Nandou monarch.
"In his later years, the Three Sect Masters arranged the Lava Immortal Palace in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, with deep intentions that could not be fathomed. On this trip, don't be forceful and hard, let nature take its course, and don't disturb the good intentions of the three masters."
Zhu Xuanji's heart was shocked: "My Buddha's heart demon seal takes the initiative to recognize the Lord? Could it be that Ning Zhuo is the successor who the three sect masters have arranged and planned and are waiting?!"
He was able to use the Golden Phoenix Mirror because this mirror originally originated from the Supreme Emperor Nandou. Although he had offered it, the treasure mirror had not been re-sacrificed and could still be used by him.
But what about the Buddha's Heart Demon Seal?!
In Zhu Xuanji's view, this is the first time Ning Zhuo has come into contact with it.
Even if, even if Ning Zhuo's situation is the same as Zhu Xuanji's. The fact that I can obtain my Buddha's heart demon seal is of great significance to heaven!
The top of the fire persimmon mountain, deep in the clouds and smoke.
Meng Yan's face was pale and his tone was stern: "Finally, at this moment."
He worked hard to control the situation, and with the help of the three monsters of the primordial infant level, he continued to weaken the Lava Immortal Palace, and finally now, he was able to make him go all out!
Since the fairy palace was blown up, Meng Yan has been sitting on the top of the clouds.
sat upright for several months.
At this moment, he had been waiting for too long!
He stood up and floated down.
He took out the seal and aimed it at the flame lizard and smashed it down.
Rumble!
With a loud noise, the head of the flame lizard was smashed through, and the brain was splashed, but it was still undead and retreated in a hurry.
The world is in the sleeve.
A terrifying suction force erupted in his cuffs, sucking up the primordial infant-level fire snake and temporarily suppressing it.
Mystery in the palm of your hand!
Meng Yan shot with all his might, and with a big mana, he slammed it hard, causing the Yuan Ying Demon Ape Fan to fly to the ground.
Just as he was about to mend the knife, Ning Jiufan was willing to take a risk and take the lead and capture the demon ape.
Meng Yan had already learned that the position of palace master had fallen into the hands of the entry standard, and time was tight, so he decided not to worry about Ning Jiufan first.
He cast his mana and lifted the roof of the main hall with one hand.
"This farce should end!" Meng Yan's face was full of iron blue and floated down.
The throne was completely burned down, and all the spirituality obtained was supplemented into the Buddhist medicine.
Meng Yan snorted coldly, and his consciousness dispatched his mana to grab Ning Zhuo.
At the next moment, Zhu Xuanji actually turned the mirror surface in a ghostly manner, illuminating the big hand of mana.
"Huh?!" Meng Yan stared at Zhu Xuanji, his face full of cold.
Sun Lingtong grabbed Ning Zhuo's hand and was about to use the air piercing technique to take him to escape. Although he also knew very well that in front of the Yuan Ying monk, using such a small technique, the hope of escape was almost zero.
Ning Zhuo patted Sun Lingtong's hand and smiled: "Boss, don't be impatient."
"Don't forget, I am the right path."
Speaking of this, he waved his sleeves, bowed to Meng Yan, and solemnly saluted: "My lord, my lord, the kid Ning Zhuo, is willing to give up the position of palace lord!"
Zhu Xuanji turned his head abruptly and looked at Ning Zhuo.
Sun Lingtong's eyes widened, and he also turned his head to look at Ning Zhuo.
Meng Yan stopped and stared at Ning Zhuo.
The audience was silent.
Ning Zhuo took the initiative to break the dead silence: "The kid's cultivation is weak and his ability is low, and now that he is in a critical situation, only you, the city lord, can turn the tide and help the building collapse!"
"The position of the lord of this lava fairy palace is the most suitable for you, the lord of the city."
Sun Lingtong looked at Ning Zhuo with a calm face, and then looked at the throne, where there is still a throne, there is only one pit. Finally, he looked at Meng Yan.
Meng Yan looked at Ning Zhuo, then at Meng Chong's body in Ning Zhuo's hand, and also at the Netherworld Envoy Qi Bai, who sealed Meng Chong's soul in his hand. Finally, he looked at Zhu Xuanji.
Zhu Xuanji woke up like a dream, with a solemn face: "Ning Zhuo responded to the recruitment order and took the initiative to abdicate and give way to the virtuous, and he is a hero of Nandou Kingdom."
"In this situation, I can't do it. Only you, Lord Mengyan, as a primordial infant, can suppress the beast tide and protect the citizens of the city."
"In fact, this is the responsibility of you, the city lord of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City!"
The corners of Meng Yan's eyes finally twitched.
At this moment, he thought of the proverb poem he had deduced - good and evil, gains and losses are all in the same thought, and the new lord Anmin fills the old pit.
What the hell is such a "good and evil gain and loss are all the same thought"!
It's such a "new owner Anmin fills the old pit"!!
Straight Lady Thief!!
(End of Volume 1)