Qi Bai activated his spells, ghosts flew around, and the cold air surged.

The large array pattern was penetrated by countless ghosts and quickly eliminated.

Qi Bai no longer restrained himself, his long hair was flying, his clothes were fluttering, and the aura of golden elixir was everywhere.

"If it were the center of the fairy city formation, I might not be able to overturn the situation."

"But here, it's just the corner of the formation, and you are just building auxiliary formations to attract part of the power of the city protection formation."

"How can you stop me!"

Qi Bai flicked his sleeves and waved out a fierce ghostly wind, with a whistling sound that could pierce people's eardrums and kill Chui Zuike and Sun Lingtong.

Ning Zhuo controlled the Cang Iron Han Armor, with Sun Lingtong still unconscious, showing no fear.

"Qi Bai, it's too early for you to want to kill us."

"If you have the guts, follow me!"

The next moment, Ning Zhuo slapped the wall, triggering the hidden teleportation circle.

He and Sun Lingtong teleported instantly and disappeared.

Qi Bai roared in anger and immediately stopped, but Gui Feng still allowed Gui Feng to destroy most of the teleportation array.

He immediately flew to the teleportation formation, identified the formation and materials, and then cast the spell.

"There is a private teleportation array set up in the gap of the fairy city formation. There is not much room for teleportation at all."

"Found it!"

"Haha, you think you can get rid of me with just a few teleportation arrays?"

"I will kill you today!"

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong entered another underground base.

Spell - The soul travels thousands of miles.

Qi Bai chased after him in just a dozen breaths.

Such speed gave Ning Zhuo a strong sense of oppression.

Golden elixir monks are often overwhelmed by their combat power in the foundation building stage. Qi Bai is even more unusual in the golden elixir. He was born in the Soul-Eating Sect and possesses superior talents. He is a true disciple of the Soul-Eating Sect.

This means that he is definitely an elite among the golden elixirs!

Ning Zhuo continued to trigger the Immortal City Formation, temporarily blocking Qi Bai.

Qi Bai cast a spell to eliminate the formation patterns and sneered: "Very good, guest, I want to see how many holes and nests you, a mouse, have dug in the Fire Persimmon City!"

"I tell you the truth, I planted a mark on Sun Lingtong's body. As long as you take him with you, I will definitely find you."

"Hahaha, in fact, as long as you come into contact with Sun Lingtong for a long time, the power of the mark will also cover your body."

"If you abandon him now, maybe I won't be able to find you."

"Once the mark is planted, you will be sensed by me all the time, and I will keep chasing you until you are killed by me Lingchi!"

Qi Bai's face was full of murderous intent, and he didn't know why he was so angry.

He was looking forward to Ning Zhuo leaving Sun Lingtong behind in order to protect himself.

But Ning Zhuo never did this.

He secretly gritted his teeth and teleported away with Sun Lingtong again.

"Ah!" Qi Bai raised his head and yelled, feeling as if Ning Zhuo was so angry that he went crazy.

Boom, boom, boom!

One underground base after another was overturned by Qi Bai.

Such a huge movement had long been detected by the City Lord's Mansion and reported to Faith.

Faith quickly cast Fetion and reported to Meng Kuai.

Meng Kui sat on the futon, hiding among the clouds and smoke. Hearing the report, he couldn't help but smile, and the two walnuts spinning in his palms became smoother.

"A new golden elixir monk?"

"The ghostly aura seems to be a technique of the Soul Eater Sect."

"Will he be a black shadow demon cultivator?"

"Oh, there are also many underground bases exposed, all of which took advantage of the gaps between the fairy city formations?"

Meng Kui was curious and wanted to know what kind of monsters and monsters were hidden in the huge Fire Persimmon Fairy City.

He was in a happy mood, sitting on the top of the mountain, smiling and watching the changes in the situation, while others were fighting and killing, but he was leisurely and calm.

Of course, Meng Kui's main attention has always been on the Lava Immortal Palace, and it has never changed.

The battle in Lava Asgard is in full swing.

Countless red flame monsters fell under formations, magic weapons, and various mechanisms and creations.

The demonic beasts were endless. They rushed into the Immortal Palace's magic circle and destroyed the first and second lines of defense. Even the third line of defense was in danger.

This made the ancestor of the Ning family frown: "The offensive of the red flame monster is so terrifying. No wonder the Lava Immortal Palace will gradually rise and gradually be unable to suppress the Fire Persimmon Mountain."

He mingled in the third line of defense, killing the red flame monsters while looking left and right to explore the secrets of the Lava Fairy Palace.

"If the Lava Immortal Palace is breached, even if one building is submerged by monsters, my chance will come!" The ancestor of the Ning family is not in a hurry, he is patiently waiting for the opportunity.

Dozens of miles away from the Fire Persimmon Mountain, Zhu Xuanji's eyes shone with golden light, casting spells, and looking at the top of the Fire Persimmon Mountain.

His eyes penetrated the heavy clouds and smoke, and he could clearly see the battlefield situation in the Lava Immortal Palace.

"Lava Asgard is much weaker than I thought."

"What happened to the Palace Spirit Dragon and the Fire Spirit? There are many places on the defense line. According to its capabilities, it should be able to do better."

"Did it suffer irreparable damage during the long process of suppression?"

Zhu Xuanji guessed in his heart.

"Meng Kui..." Finally, he fixed his gaze on the Nascent Soul cultivator hidden in the clouds and smoke.

"You used the magical power of sitting on a mountain to watch, which was the main reason why Lava Fairy Palace was attacked by a group of monsters."

"Once the fairy palace is invaded by monsters, you will be blamed for it!"

"You only have two peach cores, I hope you won't lose them."

Zhu Xuanji came from the Shenhua Division and was a member of the royal family of the Nandou Kingdom. He knew a lot about Meng Kui's information.

He was personally reminded by the king of the country to focus on Meng Kui's magical power of sitting on the mountain.

Zhu Xuanji knew that although the effect of sitting on a mountain and observing magical powers was powerful and mysterious, it also had its drawbacks.

That is, once this method is used, Meng Kui must sit still and cannot leave until the luck field dissipates.

Otherwise, the backlash he suffered would be quite terrifying.

Not only will his body, soul, etc. be injured, but his vitality will also be extremely depressed and last for a long time.

Of course, Meng Kui also knew this, so he specially selected fairy materials, paid a lot of money to invite masters of weapon refiners, and specially created a pair of love cores for them.

Only with the help of these two peach stones, he can directly intervene in the people or things in the luck field.

Once the peach core is thrown, it is extremely powerful, and the first power it brings is a sure hit!

In addition, there are other mysteries that even the royal family cannot detect.

This is Meng Kui's core method, which is rarely used, so it is naturally kept secret by him.

Spells - full of ghosts!

Countless ghost shadows circled and danced around Qi Bai, quickly wiping away the formation patterns.

Ning Zhuo triggered the teleportation array and disappeared.

Qi Bai sensed that Sun Lingtong's position was no longer underground, but had returned to the ground.

He laughed wildly, with a ferocious look on his face: "There are more than a dozen underground bases, so you can count on your success!"

"What now?"

"What are you using to resist me!"

boom!

The next moment, terrifying flames erupted from the underground base, drowning Qi Bai instantly.

Huhuhu...

Ning Zhuo breathed heavily.

He abandoned more than a dozen underground bases in a row, teleported, retreated, and paralyzed Qi Bai, just for this last moment.

…

"Boss Sun, this location is great. It is deep in the Fire Persimmon Mountain, and the surrounding formations can also be used to construct a trap." When Ning Zhuo discovered it for the first time, he was quite excited and said his own

Imagine.

Sun Lingtong nodded in agreement, with a strange look on his face: "Xiao Zhuo, you seem to be obsessed with explosions recently."

Ning Zhuo nodded: "When it explodes, it's beautiful."

"I love explosions!"

"No matter what the detonation is, they will explode in the most brilliant way in an instant."

"And the catharsis of the terrifying power in this moment is what they have accumulated countless times in daily life and suppressed in silence."

"It may only be a moment. After the explosion, they are beyond recognition, or even disappear completely."

"But they're worth it!"

Sun Lingtong couldn't help but grind her teeth.

In recent years, he found that Ning Zhuo had grown up and his thoughts had become dangerous. Many times, he didn't know how to persuade him, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

After thinking for a moment, Sun Lingtong said: "Xiao Zhuo, in fact, life is very long. There is no need to live too depressed, and there is no need to pursue the excitement of a moment."

"What we monks seek in our practice is immortality and even eternity, isn't it?"

Ning Zhuo nodded: "Boss, I understand. You can keep the green hills without worrying about having firewood."

Sun Lingtong nodded repeatedly: "That's right, you've been smart since you were a child. You have to be rational, calm, and make the right choice!"

…

"Ning Zhuo, you idiot!" Sun Lingtong sent a message to Ning Zhuo.

Ning Zhuo was pleasantly surprised: "Boss, you finally woke up!"

Sun Lingtong was very weak: "Get out! Qi Bai is not an ordinary golden elixir, he must have planted a mark on me. You still come here!"

"Don't forget, we have an agreement."

Ning Zhuo suddenly smiled: "It's too late, boss, he's here."

Qi Bai appeared again with disheveled hair.

Compared with before, he did look a little shabby.

Ning Zhuo's heart sank, and he said in a low-key tone: "I didn't expect that such an explosion could not hurt you. Blind Judge, you are indeed a strong man who has made a name for himself."

Qi Bai's Adam's apple rolled, and he sneered: "Only now do you realize the gap between us. You are really old and confused."

"Don't expect that with this little flattery, you can plead for mercy and die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, ghosts were flying and overwhelming.

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, stepped on his foot, and instantly countless thunder and silence birds flew out of the surrounding houses!

The thunderbird self-destructed and fought fiercely with the army of ghosts.

Suddenly, thunder and lightning flashed, and ghosts roared, killing half a catty to eight liang.

Qi Bai sneered and stood still high in the sky.

Suddenly, a one-horned ghost appeared behind Ning Zhuo, wielding a ghost-headed sword and slashed across him.

"When did you sneak over?!" Ning Zhuo was caught off guard and had to turn around and use his left arm to block it.

The moment the broadsword struck his left arm, a silver light shield flashed through the left arm of the Cang Iron Man Armor.

The light shield shattered in an instant, but it also bought Ning Zhuo the most critical time.
Chapter completed!