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Chapter 143 Spiritual Death

Outside Fire Persimmon Mountain.
The monster is as big as a mountain and has a huge mouth.
A powerful suction force was immediately produced, swallowing up the monks in front of them.
At the critical moment, a ruler shines like the sun, like a falling star.
boom!
The monster died tragically on the spot.
Zhu Xuanji fell from high altitude.
The saved monks recognized Zhu Xuanji's identity and quickly kowtowed and expressed their endless gratitude.
Zhu Xuanji glanced at them and looked at the Fire Persimmon Immortal City in the distance: "During this period, you'd better stay away from the Immortal City. Go ahead."
Seeing Zhu Xuanji's serious face, the monks did not dare to follow him, so they retreated.
Some of them followed Zhu Xuanji's advice, while others had other important matters and returned to the fairy city.
This movement was naturally caught by Zhu Xuanji.
He didn't try to persuade her again and felt solemn.
After testing for a day or two, he has determined that this is Meng Kui's secret method, using his magical power to sit on the mountain and form a luck field with Meng Kui as the center.
The luck field covers the entire Fire Persimmon Mountain, Lava Immortal Palace, and Fire Persimmon Immortal City.
Moreover, the scope of the luck field was still expanding, forcing Zhu Xuanji to move out repeatedly. The monsters that were included became irritable and restless, and their fighting spirit rose. Due to various accidents or trivial matters, countless...
A bloody battle.
The more Zhu Xuanji saw, the colder his heart became.
"Meng Kui..."
Meng Kui sat deep in the clouds and smoke, watching the turmoil outside.
His focus has always been on the Lava Immortal Palace!
The offensive and defensive battle on the top of the Huoshi Peak has been going on for several days.
All kinds of red flame monsters are constantly attacking the Immortal Palace, and various mechanisms and creations in the Immortal Palace are also emerging one after another, forming a solid line of defense.
Meng Kui suddenly moved his eyes slightly.
On the edge of the Immortal Palace's defense line, a figure suddenly appeared, moving very fast, and wanted to throw himself into the Immortal Palace.
The nearby monsters discovered it and attacked the mysterious group of people.
The next moment, the mysterious man burst out with a golden elixir aura, swaying a freezing air, killing a large number of monsters by freezing, and successfully entered the Immortal Palace.
The various mechanisms and creations in the fairy palace have no intention of attacking the mysterious person.
"Oh, Bing Xin Jue... is the Ning family's golden elixir." Meng Kui identified it.
The four golden elixirs of the Zhou family and the Zheng family have already entered the gambling battle, and the golden elixir ancestor of the Ning family has taken the opportunity to enter the immortal palace.
Meng Kui smiled coldly: "The Ning family's golden elixir possesses the attainment of mechanism skills and can enter the immortal palace. This is something that has never been 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 ancestor of the Ning family's golden elixir improved his skills in organ skills this year and reached the standard for entering the palace.
It's also possible that he secretly entered the Immortal Palace a long time ago, and the Ning family's statement to the outside world was just a smoke bomb.
"Could he be the black shadow demon cultivator?" Meng Kui looked at the ancestor of the Ning family quietly, playing with two walnuts in his hand.
The walnuts rubbed and turned in his palm.
On their surfaces, complex runes flashed from time to time.
The new information was conveyed to Ning Zhuo.
"Someone was chased by monsters outside Huoshu Mountain, but was fortunately saved by Zhu Xuanji?"
"Zhu Xuanji is outside the city?"
Ning Zhuo looked 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 questioned Sun Lingtong in public before, but was temporarily dismissed by the latter's behavior.
"In fact, this is indeed not Zhu Xuanzhi's behavior."
"If it wasn't him, who could have caused so much trouble to Boss Sun?"
Ning Zhuo has lived here for sixteen years, and he knows all the important figures and forces in Huoshi Fairy City very well.
Sun Lingtong is at the pinnacle of foundation building and has been 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 Ning Zhuo opened his mind, he thought of the female demon cultivator he had captured.
This possibility does exist!
Ever since Ning Zhuo showed some strength in public, he no longer acts as freely as before.
After the three tests, he never saw Han Ming again.
Even that time I replenished Yuan Dasheng's soul, it was the remote control golden blood fighting ape Dasheng.
"At that time, I did hear Han Ming's call in the dungeon..."
Ning Zhuo also has difficulty moving now.
"You want Yuan Dasheng to go take a look?"
Ning Zhuo immediately gave up the idea.
The news about Bao Chou has spread widely. This group of people is about to take action!
At this juncture, what should Ning Zhuo do if he transfers Yuan Dasheng away and misses the opportunity to protect Yuan Er?
"It seems like there are two choices, but in fact there is only one."
Ning Zhuo analyzed calmly: "If it is true that Han Ming was rescued and Boss Sun was in trouble, then they probably made arrangements in the dungeon."
"If I send Yuan Dasheng over, I will surely alert the enemy!"
"There is no rush to do this."
Ning Zhuo chose to sit still and keep an eye on Yuan Dasheng.
Bao Chou and his gang were assassinated much earlier than Ning Zhuo expected.
As night falls, the moon and stars are scarce.
Through the lurking Yuan Dasheng, Ning Zhuo quickly discovered Bao Chou and his group, traveling through the Heruchi Gang's camp.
Yuan Er huddled in the center of the gang station.
However, around his defense line, the guards were constantly deployed by disaffected elders, creating many huge loopholes.
After receiving the advice, Bao Qiu and others successfully reached the outside of Yuan Er's house without alerting any guards.
It wasn't until someone climbed over the window, triggered the talisman, and was assassinated by the activated spell that Yuan Er realized.
"Come on, come on! There are assassins, there are assassins!" Yuan Er shouted, while frantically activating the formations in the room.
The formation only lasted for a few breaths before it was destroyed by Bao Chou and his group.
Obviously, the inner ghost's ability has affected the core area.
"Father, mother, I will avenge you today!!" Seeing that Bao Chou was discovered, he shouted to the sky, took the lead, and went in to kill him.
The group of people following him also followed closely without hesitation.
Yuan Er still had many close servants and servants around him, forming a line of defense to resist the assassin's attack.
Bao Qiu and others were extremely well prepared. They were only blocked for a short time before they broke through the defense line and attacked Yuan Er.
Yuan Er took action to resist while fleeing away.
"Trash." Ning Zhuo looked on coldly.
Yuan Er was already panicked and lost his sense of proportion. This escape completely disrupted his defense arrangements, and even shaken the hearts of his attendants, and their morale plummeted.
Yuan Dasheng was already ready to make a move.
Ning Zhuo whispered in his heart: "Go."
Shuwu Dou Yuan Dasheng roared, jumped out, and blocked Bao Qiu.
Yuan Er was endlessly surprised: "Uncle Monkey!"
Yuan Dasheng's fighting power was extraordinary. After a few rounds, he defeated Bao Qiu and retreated steadily.
Several vengeful monks tried to bypass Yuan Dasheng, but Yuan Dasheng got out and brutally killed them!
Finally, when the Monkey Head Gang members arrived, Yuan Dasheng had already ended the battle.
Most of the monks were killed in the battle, but Bao Chou survived and was seriously injured.
Yuan Er walked up to Bao Chou with his head held high and his chest high.
Bao Chou's arms were forced down by the gang and he could only kneel down.
"Your father was no match for my father and was killed."
"Now, you can't compare to me. It's normal to be killed."
"Haha, who gave you the courage to give you the illusion that you can kill me?"
Yuan Er felt that he could do it again.
This confidence comes from the tree warrior fighting monkey Dasheng standing behind him!
The eyes of most people in the field also glanced at Yuan Dasheng from time to time.
In the assassination battle just now, Yuan Dasheng fully demonstrated his strength and bravery. Bao Chou and others, who were armed to the teeth, could not get any better, and were defeated by Yuan Dasheng.
Bao Chou raised his head, his face covered with blood and hatred.
"Bah!" He spat, but was blocked by the guard.
Yuan Er was very careful. He stood behind the guard, separated by at least four people, and shouted excitedly at Bao Chou.
Ning Zhuo was also happy.
In this battle, he felt that the connection between himself and Yuan Dasheng was at least half clear.
"One more assassination attempt will probably completely eliminate this hidden danger."
However, Bao Chou was suddenly startled and his expression became strange.
The next moment, he roared ferociously: "If we don't take action now, when will we wait?!"
Everyone else was surprised.
The gang guard closest to Yuan Er suddenly took action, drew his sword and turned around. The sword was as bright as snow and as fast as a thunderbolt!
Yuan Er's head flew out on the spot.
This scene shocked almost everyone.
Yuan Er's head fell to the ground. Before he died, he looked at Shuwu Dou Yuan Dasheng.
Yuan Er was wondering why Uncle Monkey didn't save him?
He forgot: his Uncle Monkey was no longer a body of flesh and blood, but a machine creation, a soulless machine creation.
This was not like before, when he encountered a life and death crisis, Yuan Dasheng had sufficient reaction time to appear suddenly and fight.
The guard just took action too quickly.
Yuan Dasheng's spirituality had to undergo a process of being stimulated, but it could not react.
Ning Zhuo came to his senses: "There is still hope!"
This is the world of cultivation. Even if your head is chopped off, you can still save your life.
However, just when he wanted to control Yuan Dasheng with all his strength to snatch Yuan Er's head in an attempt to save his life, Yuan Dasheng raised his head and roared, losing control again!
It roared like a liger and rushed in front of the murderer with great fury.
The guard raised his knife to block, but was knocked down by Yuan Dasheng's fist. He was killed on the spot with the knife!
The surrounding gang members dispersed with a loud bang.
Bao Chou regained his freedom and wanted to escape, but Yuan Dasheng grabbed his head the next moment.
"Don't, don't kill me!"
Bang.
There was a slight explosion.
Yuan Dasheng directly crushed his head.
But that's not enough!
Then, Yuan Dasheng continued to beat the corpses of all the assassins.
After smashing them into pieces, it slowly stopped.
"Not good!" Ning Zhuo had a premonition that something was wrong.
The green light in the machine's eyes quickly dissipated, and Yuan Dasheng stopped where he was, surrounded by bones and flesh, with his head slumped and shoulders down, motionless.
No matter how Ning Zhuo sensed it, he could no longer sense its spirituality.
There was dead silence.
To be more precise, it's like it never existed.
Chapter completed!
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