Chapter 332: The Last Night

   Zhu Xuanji's eyes reflected the scarlet flames, and the wind chimes in his heart kept ringing!

   He saw the secret pavilion at first sight

  "Karmic fire burning, this is bad karma.

And the Lord said unto them,"Peace be upon you, and peace be upon you."

”

  He had hardly begun to think when he heard a roar

  The heavy Blood Ape, Da Sheng, who was similar in physique to him and was also tall and strong, crashed into his arms and hugged him by the waist. He ran with all his strength and crashed away from the battlefield!

   If it were any other organization, it would not be able to achieve this level.

Only Yuan Dasheng has reached the spiritual wisdom stage, can analyze the war situation, and has stronger autonomy.

  Zhu Xuanji's anger rose to his face. He waved his elbow and hit the heavy Blood Ape·Sheng Sheng's back. Every blow could create a small pit.

  Yuan Dasheng did not care and tried his best to keep Zhu Xuanji away from Ning Zhuo.

  Sun Lingtong reacted and immediately protected Ning Zhuo.

  What just happened so fast.

  The door opened and Zhu Xuanji, shrouded in golden light, appeared. Yuan Dasheng knocked him out again.

  Ning Xiaohui's grandmother and others surrounded again

  "It's done! Hahaha

"I laughed.

  He followed Meng Kui's orders to seize the door and quickly push the block to make the final part

  Ning Zhuo had already pieced together most of them.

Meng Chong then used his immortal resources to support his own actions. In a dozen breaths, he completed the last step.

  The contents were accurate, and the door opened. A brilliant light rose into the sky, illuminating this secret pavilion differently.

  It was as if the starry sky formed a vortex inside the door. Meng Chong rushed in without any hesitation!

  "Oh no, he's gone in!" someone shouted.

  "Stop Meng Chong!"

  "The position of Palace Master of Lava Palace…is mine.

”

  More than half of the people who besieged Ning Zhuo were instantly reduced.

  They were fascinated by luck, but when it came to profits, greed covered the red flames in their eyes.

  Only Ning Xiaohui's grandmother, Ning Xiaoren, Ning Ze and others still surrounded Ning Zhuo.

  Sun Lingtong struggled to defend herself, blocking left and right. Soon, she was covered in blood.

  His combat style was agile and active, but in order to protect Ning Zhuo, he had to give up his combat strength for a while and was almost passive defense  !

  Most importantly, his fighting spirit was low, and he hated Ning Zhuo for no reason. This psychological state made his bones weak every time he defended Ning Zhuo. He would be grateful if he could display 30% or 40% of his combat strength.

  On the other hand, Grandma Ning Xiaohui and the others were obviously blessed by luck.

  "Sun Lingtong, you outsider, mind your own business!" Ning Xiaoren shouted.

  He said,"This is a bad boy, and I shouldn't have brought him up."

”

  Sun Lingtong was so angry that she cursed,"You're the outsiders! What did you raise?!"

  Grandma Ning Xiaohui took advantage of the fight between the three of them and pounced on Ning Zhuo like an eagle.

  The fire in her eyes was the most vigorous!  "You little brat who has a mother, but no mother! Return my Xiaohui!" She killed Ning Zhuo, who was defenseless.

  At   the critical moment, Sun Lingtong quickly turned around and cast the signature spell of the Unholiness Gate.

  Only this time, he wasn't using it on himself.

  Grandma Ning Xiaohui was hit by the Void Piercing Spell and immediately disappeared on the spot. She was teleported to the secret pavilion next door.

  Sun Lingtong was distracted and heavily injured by Ning Ze and Ning Xiaoren. She was kicked to the corner.

  The small door that Yuan Dasheng had just knocked open was still wide open.

  The black shadow demon cultivator and Chi Dun fought fiercely while charging over!   Stone Heart Slow Soldier Technique!   Lime Heart Technique!   Chi Dun's fist was covered with a layer of gray halo and hit the black shadow demon cultivator's back.

  The black shadow demon cultivator turned his hand and released a cloud of black smoke. He released more than ten ropes to entangle Chi Dun.

  Chi Dun was bound by the rope, following his own inertia, and crashed firmly into the wall.

  The black shadow demon cultivator was hit by a heavy punch. His speed increased rapidly and he rushed to the secret pavilion where the door was located.

  "Humph, you've been hit by my Lime Heart Technique. You'll…" Chi Dun's eyes widened rapidly.

  This was because in the next moment, he personally witnessed the body of the black shadow demonic cultivator flash with a faint yellow Buddhist light, quickly dissolving the grayish-white halo on the back of the hit.

  The black shadow demon cultivator let out a hoarse laugh and ran towards the small door.

  ……

  Martial arts--mountains, mountains, mountains! Zhu Xuanji clapped several times in succession

  武术--隔山、隔山、隔山!  朱玄迹连续几掌拍下

  Even though Ning Zhuo had strengthened the inside of the Heavy Blood Ape Victory, it could not withstand the Jindan level attack and was once again shattered into pieces.

  Yuan Dasheng still wanted to resist, but Zhu Xuanji took a step back and opened the distance. He stretched out his hands and inserted his fingers into the chest of the heavy Blood Ape Dasheng. Then, he pulled it fiercely to both sides    !

  "Poor, sad, pathetic

"The Qur 'an is silent and full of emotion.

  He recognized that this was Yuan Dasheng's spirituality.

  However, just as he was about to cross Yuan Dasheng and rush to the secret pavilion at the gate, his footsteps suddenly stopped.

  He saw the fragments of the broken orb, the unlit persimmon.

  Fire persimmon grade is very high, the vast majority are thousand-year fire persimmon, and even ten-thousand-year-old fire persimmon

  In an instant, Zhu Xuanji felt as if he had been struck by lightning  !

   All the clues are connected at this moment

  The truth!

  ……

  "Xiaohui, my Xiaohui!" Ning Xiaohui's grandmother had already lost her mind. She was teleported out by Sun Lingtong and rushed back frantically.

  Before entering the small door, she met the black shadow magic cultivator

  The black shadow demon cultivator gently waved his arm, and Grandma Ning Xiaohui's head separated, blood spurting out from her neck.

  in the dust

  Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze were so scared that they broke out in cold sweat. The strong desire to survive overwhelmed the red flames in their eyes.

  The two of them burst back at the same time

  Sun Lingtong dragged her heavily injured body to Ning Zhuo's side. Just as she stood up and was about to drag Ning Zhuo away, she raised her head and saw the black shadow demon cultivator close at hand.

  A strong sense of oppression pressed down like a mountain

  Sun Lingtong stared until her eyes bled. She let out a low growl and was about to throw Ning Zhuo away before she pounced on him.

  The next moment, he was knocked down by a finger

  flop

  He fell to the ground, his side face pressed against the cold ground, and his heart was as cold as the floor tiles.

  He looked desperately at Ning Zhuo, whose eyes were closed.

  If possible, he was willing to exchange his life for Ning Zhuo's life!   Ning Xiaoren and Ning Ze saw this and retreated faster.

  Almost at the same time, Zhu Xuanji barged into the secret pavilion next door and shouted anxiously,"Don't retreat! Stop Ning Zhuo!"

  Ning Xiaoren, Ning blame inexplicable

  already late

  The black shadow demon cultivator slowly bent down and extended his arm and palm to gently support Ning Zhuo up.

  Light yellow Buddha light shone on Ning Zhuo's body, suppressing the scarlet flames burning on his body.

  Ning Zhuo finally recovered some of his strength. He relied on the arm of the black shadow demon cultivator and tried his best to stand up straight.

  This simple action had already exhausted his pitiful remaining physical strength.

  He was sweating profusely. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and his vision gradually became clear.

  He looked at the black shadow demon cultivator beside him and revealed a gentle, relaxed silent smile.

  In the next moment, Sun Lingtong's eyes widened and her pupils contracted, revealing a shocked expression.

  But he heard Ning Zhuo calling out softly with his own ears.

  "Mother

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  (the end of this chapter)