Chapter 497 Ning Zhuo seized luck!
Ning Jiufan had actually returned to the vicinity of Huoshiki Mountain.
But at Lin Bufan's suggestion, he did not turn around the family, but hid on the spot to delay Meng Yan's layout.
Now, Meng Yan has sent a flying letter.
Ning Jiufan quickly received the letter.
"Meng Yan couldn't sit still, and finally came to urge me to join and attack the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit." Ning Jiufan exhaled a turbid breath and got up slowly.
He stared at the Fire Persimmon Mountain in the distance, his expression was serious, knowing that this hunt for the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence would be a huge challenge!
The real difficulty of this challenge is not the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit, nor is it "encircling and killing the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit while taking into account the citizens of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City", but Meng Yan.
The Meng family and the Zhu family were fighting around the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, although the Lava Immortal Palace had officially changed hands, it had reached a new stage.
With Zhu Xuanji's efforts, the Zhu family successfully won over the Zhou family and the Ning family, using these two major cultivation families as nails in an attempt to curb the encroachment of the Meng family.
Meng Yan is not good at attacking these two major families on weekdays, but at this moment, it has almost become inevitable to use the topic of Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence to play.
Smoke billowed from the fire persimmon mountain pass, and hot magma splashed out from time to time.
In the fire persimmon mountain, the lava fairy palace.
Meng Yan sat cross-legged on the throne of the Immortal Palace, his eyes like torches, piercing through the void, penetrating layers of mountains and lava, and observing the battlefield in the middle of the volcano.
The battlefield has been set up.
The two Jindan ancestors of the Zhou family were already in place.
Meng Yan's consciousness was transmitted, and his tone was cold: "Ning Jiufan has not waited for a long time, and his slackness is obvious to all. After this battle, I will settle with him."
"And now is not the time to wait, let's go to war."
The two Jindan of the Zhou family had solemn expressions, and at the same time responded and accepted the order.
Although they all took refuge in the Zhu family, it was related to the safety and survival of the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, and as Jin Dan, they had to stand up and contribute their own strength.
Since the Zhou family occupies many resources and enjoys many rights in the Fire Persimmon Immortal City, they naturally have to take responsibility for this kind of thing.
This is the rule of the right path.
"Get up." Meng Yan shouted lightly and officially opened the formation.
This large formation was pieced together bit by bit by him and the two Jindan ancestors of the Zhou family during this period of time. Such caution was to prevent the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit from being alarmed in advance and causing it to slip deep underground.
The benefits of this are reflected in the next moment.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence was sinking and floating in the lava, leisurely and comfortable, and was suddenly trapped by the large array.
It immediately realized that it had suffered a plot, and its whole body suddenly burned with flames, and its eyes showed hot anger.
The large array opened, activating its power to form a lightning chain, and quickly and accurately captured the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit's body stagnated, and the electric light flashed continuously.
It roared angrily and tried its best to break free, but the large array immediately increased its mana, and the electric light expanded, becoming dazzling and dazzling, continuing to trap the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence in its place.
Subsequently, the two golden pills of the Zhou family controlled part of the power of the magic circle, causing changes.
Countless talismans were like fireflies all over the sky, from small to large, one after another, covering the surface of the body of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.
With more and more of these talismans, the roar of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit, the flames burning all around him, and the size of their bodies began to shrink rapidly.
Divine power - the universe in the sleeve.
Meng Yan saw the opportunity to act and slowly stretched out his arms, and the wide cuffs quickly expanded, turning into a huge black hole, bursting out with violent suction power.
The pitch-black cuffs sucked in the ten-thousand-year fire essence.
The cuffs shrank rapidly, but halfway through, a line of fire suddenly erupted. Immediately, four or five lines of fire burned through the sleeves and flew out.
These lines of fire condensed in mid-air, once again forming a ten-thousand-year-old fire essence that blurred the human form.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit roared angrily, and a monstrous fire suddenly burned in the magic circle. At the same time, the rolling magma surged one after another, wanting to devour everything.
The formation was severely affected, and many formations collapsed one after another.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the second ancestor of the Zhou family Jindan quickly manipulated it and played a large number of fingers, temporarily stabilizing the formation.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit set off magma and flames all over the sky, and the offensive became more and more fierce.
The second ancestor of the Zhou family gradually couldn't hold on, and his breath became more and more disordered.
The ten thousand year fire spirit suddenly disappeared.
"Where did it go?"
"Be careful, it is following the gaps in the formation and getting in front of you!"
The two Jindan of the Zhou family communicated urgently.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit was extremely fast, turning into a line of fire and entangled Zhou Nongying.
Zhou Nongying was warned the moment before and held up his defense at a critical moment. A little worse, he was not dead or injured!
Soon, however, his expression changed.
All because he found that the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit was not completely blocked by him, and countless tiny lines of fire were rapidly penetrating his defenses and trying to penetrate into his body!
"Zhou Nongying, hold on!" Another Zhou family Jindan ancestor shouted as hard as he could, his voice trembling with a hint of trembling.
He wanted to make a move, but he was worried that it would endanger Zhou Nongying's life, and he fell into an embarrassing dilemma for a while.
"Why don't you let me try it?" At a critical moment, Ning Jiufan's voice suddenly came.
The two golden pills of the Zhou family were immediately overjoyed, they both knew that Ning Jiufan had a magic weapon in his hand, which was just right to solve the current difficulties.
Meng Yan looked indifferent but did not immediately open the magic circle, but stared at Lin Bufan.
Ning Jiufan immediately explained.
Although he really wanted Lin Bufan to continue to ambush, the hidden danger was too great.
Without Ning Jiufan's introduction, it was essentially an endorsement, Meng Yan could intercept Lin Bufan outside the formation, and may even take action against the latter.
After all, according to normal practice, Lin Bufan, as a primordial infant monk, had to send a letter in advance when he stepped into the territory of another primordial infant monk.
Lin Bufan suddenly appeared, which was an offense to Meng Yan, even a provocation!
After listening to Ning Jiufan's introduction, Meng Yan said to Lin Bufan: "Lin Daoyou is so warm-hearted, it is really rare. As everyone knows, many times, good intentions will do bad things."
Lin Bufan smiled slightly and said-for-tat: "Just now, the Daoist Guanmeng used his magical powers, and he let the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit escape. Although I am passing by, as a righteous person, I am full of benevolence, and I really don't want the people in the Lava Immortal City to die."
Meng Yan: ......
As the leader, Lin Bufan runs the Wan Medicine Gate with great success and prosperity, and his skills in rhetoric are naturally not weaker than others.
In the end, Meng Yan smiled slightly and expressed his gratitude to Lin Bufan for his support on the spot.
He opened the magic circle and let Ning Jiufan and Lin Bufan enter the formation.
Seeing the arrival of the two strong reinforcements, the two golden pills of the Zhou family were naturally overjoyed.
"Daoyou Ning, you are finally here!"
Ning Jiufan said: "In order to seek strong support, I delayed some time, and please don't blame the two Taoists."
"No blame, no blame!"
"Say a few words, let's alleviate my crisis first." Zhou Nongying couldn't hold it anymore, seeing that the line of fire continued to penetrate, he was a little anxious.
"I'll do it." Ning Jiufan laughed, took out the ice heart jade pot, opened the mouth of the pot, and aimed at Zhou Nongying.
At the next moment, a cold current flew out of the mouth of the pot, covering Zhou Nongying's whole body, and immediately turned into a piece of black ice.
Zhou Nongying was frozen in the center by the ice cube, and his injuries recovered quickly.
At the same time, the bone-chilling cold of the ice cubes was constantly hurting the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.
The ten thousand years of fire spirit was impatient, so it had to reunite into one, turn into a blurred human form, melt through the ice, and run out.
Zhou Nongying thus broke the siege.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit transferred the hatred to Ning Jiufan.
It was extremely fast, turning into a flame in the air and directly pounced on Ning Jiufan.
Ning Jiufan hurriedly retreated and shouted: "Grandma Yuan save me."
At the next moment, an old fire melting demon ape suddenly appeared, stretched out his hand, seemed to be slow and fast, and actually grabbed the line of fire with his bare hands.
The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit immediately changed its form, clung to Grandma Yuan, and burned her.
But this time, the old technique of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Essence was repeated, but it was not as effective as dealing with Zhou Nongying before.
On the one hand, Grandma Yuan is at the level of Yuan Ying after all. On the other hand, Yuan Ma herself is a fire melting demon ape, this kind of monster beast lives inside the volcano all year round and is famous for soaking in magma baths.
Seeing that Yuan Ma and the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit were entangled together, Lin Bufan immediately took action and triggered the spell, forming strips of rattan weaving, entangled Yuan Ma and the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.
"We're here to help you!" The two golden pills of the Zhou family were overjoyed, and quickly urged the formation to actively cooperate with Lin Bufan. Meng Yan witnessed this scene, slowly closed his eyes, and began to use mysterious means......
His actions immediately made Shen Lingshu outside the Fire Persimmon Mountain feel something.
Shen Lingshu suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the crater: "Meng Yan has done it."
Zhu Xuanji also became vigilant: "Sure enough. Meng Yan is not good at attacking Ning Jiufan head-on, and there is a high probability that this method will be used to assassinate Ning Jiufan's qi."
"Ning Jiufan is in a fierce battle environment, and when his qi is weak, he will have an obvious reaction."
"I just don't know, what kind of spell does he use?"
Spell - Frost Lock!
In the depths of Meng Yan's eyes, Ning Jiufan's figure emerged. Ning Jiufan's qi number was no longer agile under the action of the spell, as if it was covered with a layer of frost, and he was about to freeze to death.
Ning Jiufan's luck was sluggish, and he quickly reacted on the battlefield and fell into a huge crisis.
Liangzhu Kingdom, near Canglin Immortal City.
The old demon cultivator took a deep breath, the blood-red spirit beads on his forehead stared at him, constantly observing Ning Zhuo's qi count.
Please... You.... Collection_(!)
Ning Zhuo's qi was declining.
"It's falling, hahaha!"
"It seems that Ning Zhuo used some forbidden techniques before to temporarily boost his qi."
"The time for the decisive battle has come, the three-line air-breaking curse!"
The old demon cultivator shouted, encouraging his whole body to be weak, and attacked Ning Zhuo's qi fiercely.
Rumble!
In the darkness, the old demon cultivator seemed to hear a roar.
The three-line qi-breaking spell successfully hit the qi number of the left arm. In an instant, most of the qi was indeed calmed, but immediately there was a frost that condensed and froze the qi again.
Demon Cultivator Old Man: ?!
Nandou Kingdom, Lava Immortal City.
Meng Yan: "Huh?!"
He changed color in an instant.
In the depths of his eyes, Ning Jiufan's qi, who was about to be frozen to death, suddenly shook violently, and a large amount of frost was shaken away.
"What kind of means is this?"
Meng Yan couldn't tell clearly for a while, but he understood that such "protection" was very rare, at least at the level of Yuan Ying.
"So, Ning Jiufan is pregnant with a primordial infant-level escort magic weapon?"
Meng Yan was unwilling to fail and once again performed the Frost Life Lock Technique.
The old demon cultivator was unwilling to fail and continued to urge the three-line breath-breaking spell.
Two people: "Huh?!"
The effect is still there.
Ning Jiufan's qi was indeed killed by stagnation and freezing. And Ning Zhuo on the other side was indeed shaken off a lot of energy.
Meng Yan was unwilling to fail, and then used the frost life-locking technique again.
The old demon cultivator was unwilling to fail and continued to activate the three-line qi-breaking spell.
Two: Hey?!
The results are indeed more.
Ning Jiufan's qi continued to be sluggish, and Ning Zhuo's qi was shaken and dispersed even more.
Meng Yan was panting.
The demon cultivator's seven orifices began to bleed.
Frost Spell!
The three-line breath-breaking mantra!
Meng Yan was panting like a cow and his face was pale.
The old demon cultivator's pores were bleeding all over his body.
Frost Spell!!
Three-line breath-breaking mantra!!
Meng Yan's eyes were a little distracted.
The old demon cultivator's ears and nose were bleeding, and the blood flowed continuously.
Frost Spell !!
The three-line breath-breaking mantra!!
Meng Yan was dizzy, and his eyes turned black for a while.
The old demon cultivator had become a blood man, his face was like gold paper, and he was shaking.
"This Ning Jiufan (Ning Zhuo) is stronger than expected, and he has a good set of skills!" The two infant monks who were far away in various places had a good idea at this moment and had the same idea.
And Shen Lingshu, who was watching the battle, also looked suspicious: "I didn't expect that Ning Jiufan's qi number foundation was so strong. Just now, Meng Yan was continuously performing qi luck techniques again and again. Ning Jiufan actually supported it, which is amazing."
Zhu Xuanji couldn't see this, but when he heard Shen Lingshu's sigh, he also sighed: "The Ning family's heritage is still worthy of being a hero in the north."
His impression of the Ning family was good from beginning to end.
Meng Yan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
He decisively stopped this spell, and secretly felt uneasy and confused: "Strange, why did I just think about using the Frost Locking Technique?"
"It's better to change to another spell, or you can reap good results!"
Near Canglin Immortal City.
The old demon cultivator was half-kneeling on the ground, and there was already a huge pool of blood under him.
He gritted his teeth and tried to persevere.
"No!"
"I can't pass out, if I fall, under the effect of the big curse, Xiao Liu's luck will be taken away by Ning Zhuo, a thief!"
"Is the great cause of the reconstruction of the demon country going to be damaged by me?"
"Absolutely impossible......
"I have to persevere, I still have the final blow."
"Three, three lines of air breaking, qi ......"
This time, without Meng Yan's counterattack, the old demon cultivator was very smooth and dissipated Ning Zhuo's qi.
"Success!"
In an instant, ecstasy filled the heart of the old demon cultivator.
"I won! It turned out that he was already at the end of his crossbow, and his previous persistence was worth it. It's all ......."
At the next moment, a magnificent light suddenly bloomed.
In the brilliance, Ning Zhuo's dissipated qi reunited and solidified in an instant.
My Buddha's Heart Demon Seal was finally triggered at this moment, suppressing luck!
The old demon cultivator stared and shouted: "No——!"
He endured severe pain and disappointment, and was about to continue to squeeze his strength.
Nandou Kingdom, Fire Persimmon Mountain.
"The time has come!" Shen Lingshu took out the cloth bag, opened it directly, and returned a large amount of qi to Ning Jiufan.
In an instant, Ning Jiufan's qi skyrocketed!
Another spell that Meng Yan urged was like a human head hitting an anvil, causing him to gasp in pain.
Between Ning Jiufan and Ning Zhuo, there is a connection between life.
Ning Zhuo's qi also skyrocketed.
This time, the old demon cultivator was immediately killed!
Bang.
He was shocked to death, turned into a cloud of smoke, and quickly dissipated in place.
Without his support, Ning Zhuo swelled a little, and the qi of his left arm, which had become strong again, grabbed the heart of the earth yellow.
Squeak......
The monkey face on his heart kept screaming, his cries were screaming, panicked, frightened, and extremely angry.
Bang.
With a soft sound, his left arm squeezed the monkey-faced earth yellow heart fiercely and absorbed it all!
(End of this chapter)