Zhu Xuanji's pupils reflected red fire, and the wind chimes in his heart kept ringing!
He had a clear insight into the situation in the Secret Pavilion at the first glance.
"The fire of karma is burning. This is the bad retribution of luck." Zhu Xuanji thought in his mind, "Ning Zhuo, you deserve to be in this situation."
Just as he thought about it, he heard a roar.
The heavily armored blood ape Dasheng, who was similar in physique to him and equally burly and majestic, ran into his arms, hugged him by the waist, ran with all his strength, and knocked him away from the battlefield!
No other agency would be able to achieve this level. Only Yuan Dasheng has reached the spiritual stage, can analyze the battle situation, and has stronger autonomy.
Zhu Xuanji's face was filled with anger, he waved his elbow and hit the heavily armored Blood Ape Dasheng on the back. Every blow could create a small deep hole.
Yuan Dasheng, however, ignored it and tried his best to keep Zhu Xuanzhi away from Ning Zhuo.
Sun Lingtong reacted and immediately protected Ning Zhuo.
Everything just happened so fast.
The door opened, and Zhu Xuanji, shrouded in golden light, appeared, and was knocked out by Yuan Dasheng.
Grandma Ning Xiaohui and others surrounded us again.
"It's done! Hahaha." Meng Chong laughed.
Following Meng Kui's orders, he grabbed the door, quickly pushed the wooden blocks, and pieced together the final part.
Originally, Ning Zhuo had pieced together most of the pieces. Meng Chong then used the immortal resources to enhance his movements, and after a dozen breaths, he completed the final steps.
The content is accurate, the door is open, and a ray of light rises into the sky, making this secret pavilion unique.
The door was like a vortex formed in the starry sky. Meng Chong rushed in without any hesitation!
"No, he's in!" someone shouted.
"Stop Meng Chong quickly!"
"The position of the Lord of Lava Immortal Palace...is mine."
The number of people who besieged Ning Zhuo was instantly reduced by more than half.
They were fascinated by luck, but when it came to huge interests, their greedy desires suppressed the red fire in their eyes.
Only Grandma Ning Xiaohui, Ning Xiaoren, Ning Zui and others still launched a siege on Ning Zhuo.
Sun Lingtong struggled to protect himself, blocking from left to right, and soon he was covered in blood.
His fighting style is agile and dynamic, but in order to protect Ning Zhuo, he had to give up his own fighting strengths for a while and almost always defended passively!
He has not recovered from his previous injuries and is not in full condition.
The most important thing is that his fighting spirit is low, and he has an unreasonable dislike and disgust for Ning Zhuo. This psychological state makes his muscles and bones weak every time he defends Ning Zhuo. Thank God for being able to exert 30% or 40% of his 100% combat power.
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On the other hand, Grandma Ning Xiaohui and others are obviously blessed by luck. Their combat power has increased several times compared to their peak!
"Sun Lingtong, you outsider should not meddle in other people's business!" Ning Xiaoren shouted.
Ning blames: "Ning Zhuo is ungrateful and an ignorant white-eyed wolf! He doesn't even care about blood relations! I shouldn't have raised him."
Sun Lingtong was so angry that she yelled: "You are outsiders! What did you raise?!"
Grandma Ning Xiaohui took advantage of the three people to fight in a ball and pounced on Ning Zhuo like an eagle.
The fire in her eyes is the strongest!
"You are a mother-in-law, but you are not a mother-in-law! Give my Xiaohui back!!" She attacked the defenseless Ning Zhuo painfully.
Sky-piercing technique!
At the critical moment, Sun Lingtong quickly looked back and used Bu Kongmen's signature technique.
However, this time, he did not use it on himself.
Grandma Ning Xiaohui was hit by the space-piercing spell and immediately disappeared where she was, being teleported to the secret pavilion next door.
Sun Lingtong was distracted by this and was scolded by Ning. Ning Xiaoren was severely injured and kicked into the corner.
The small door that Yuan Dasheng just knocked open remained wide open.
The black shadow demon cultivator and Chi Dun were fighting fiercely while rushing over!
Shi Xin slows down the military power!
The art of lime heart!
Chi Dun's fist was covered with a gray halo and hit the black shadow demon cultivator on the back.
The black shadow demon cultivator fired a ball of black smoke with his backhand and released more than a dozen ropes to entangle Chi Dun.
Chi Dun was bound by the rope and followed his own inertia and hit the wall firmly.
The black shadow demon cultivator was hit by a heavy punch, and his speed surged, rushing towards the secret pavilion where the gate was located.
"Hmph, if you fall into my lime heart trick, you will..." Chi Dun's eyes widened quickly.
All because, at the next moment, he witnessed the pale yellow Buddha light flashing from the body of the black shadow demon cultivator, quickly dispelling the gray halo on the hit back.
The black shadow demon cultivator let out a hoarse laugh and ran towards the small door.
It is clear that the Buddha's light is shining, but others feel the demonic energy!
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Martial arts - across the mountain, across the mountain, across the mountain!
Zhu Xuanji took several palm shots in succession.
Even the interior of the heavily armored Blood Ape Dasheng, which had been temporarily reinforced by Ning Zhuo with all his strength, could not withstand the Jindan-level bombardment and was shattered into pieces again.
Yuan Dasheng still wanted to resist, but Zhu Xuanji took a step back, pulled away, stretched out his hands, inserted his fingers into the chest of the heavily armored blood ape Dasheng, and then pulled hard to both sides!
Disembowell him!
The heavily armored blood ape, Dasheng, half-knelt on the ground, with his head held high in anger, was completely suppressed under the Jinshan posture.
"Poor, sad, and deplorable." Zhu Xuanzhi's face was expressionless, but his tone was full of emotion.
He has recognized that this is Yuan Dasheng's spirituality.
However, just as he was about to pass Yuan Dasheng and rush towards the secret pavilion at the gate, he suddenly stopped.
He saw the fragments of the broken mechanical sphere and the unlit fire persimmon.
Fire persimmons are of very high grade, most of them are thousand-year-old fire persimmons, and there are even ten-thousand-year-old fire persimmons.
For a moment, Zhu Xuanzhi seemed to be struck by lightning!
He froze on the spot, his heart skipped a beat, and he was gripped by the intense shock!
All the clues are connected at this moment.
The truth is revealed!
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"Xiaohui, my Xiaohui!" Ning Xiaohui's grandma had lost her mind. She was teleported out by Sun Lingtong and then rushed back madly.
Before entering the small door, she met the black shadow demon cultivator.
The black shadow demon cultivator waved his arm gently, and Grandma Ning Xiaohui's head was separated, and blood gushed out from her neck.
dead.
This frightened Ning Xiaoren and Ning Zui so much that they broke into cold sweat, and their strong desire to survive overwhelmed the red fire in their eyes.
The two of them retreated at the same time.
Sun Lingtong dragged the seriously injured body to Ning Zhuo's side. As soon as he stood up to drag Ning Zhuo away, he looked up and saw the black shadow demon cultivator close at hand.
A strong sense of oppression came over me like a mountain.
Sun Lingtong stared so hard that his eyes were bleeding, and with a low roar, he was about to throw Ning Zhuo away and pounce on him.
The next moment, he was knocked down by a finger.
Plop.
He fell to the ground, his face pressed against the cold ground, and his heart was as cold as the floor tiles.
He looked desperately at Ning Zhuo, who had his eyes closed.
If possible, he would trade his own life for Ning Zhuo's!
Ning Xiaoren and Ning Zui saw this and retreated faster.
"Don't retreat, stop Ning Zhuo!" Almost at the same time, Zhu Xuanji broke into the secret pavilion next door and shouted anxiously.
Ning Xiaoren, Ning Zui is inexplicable.
It's too late.
The black shadow demon cultivator slowly bent down, stretched out his arms and palms, and gently helped Ning Zhuo up.
The pale yellow Buddha's light shone on Ning Zhuo's body, suppressing the red flames burning on his body.
Ning Zhuo finally recovered some physical strength. He relied on the arm of the black shadow demon cultivator and tried his best to stand up straight.
This simple movement has already consumed his pitiful remaining physical strength.
He was sweating profusely and reluctantly opened his eyes, his vision gradually becoming clearer.
He looked at the black shadow demon cultivator beside him, showing a gentle, relaxed and silent smile.
The next moment, Sun Lingtong's eyes widened and his pupils contracted, showing a very shocked look.
Just because he heard it with his own ears, Ning Zhuo called softly——
"mother."
Chapter completed!