In the Snow Mountain Prison.

Ouyang Shengxue looked at Han Yi and said hesitantly: "Is this really possible?"

Han Yi faced the stone wall, reached out to touch it, and said softly: "The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is very rich here, and it is not easy to find a weak point, but if you have enough power, concentrate on attacking a little and break the cage."

He looked back at Ouyang Shengxue and said, "Although I have a steady stream of mind power, if I want to do it successfully, it will definitely take a lot of time. If there is any abnormal movement, I may be noticed by the temple monks. You have to help me stop them. If you die, I will not be able to survive, but if you want to escape, this is the only way at present."

Ouyang Shengxue did not hesitate and said, "I will do my best to protect you."

Han nodded and said, "Then let's start."

Although it was very cold and damp in the prison, the moment Han Yi released his mind power and caused the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to condense, the burning sensation gradually filled the prison, evaporating the moisture and wisps of white smoke. The powerful mental power was concentrated in one place, and the spiritual energy became more and more chaotic.

Ouyang Shengxue stood in front of the prison door, always paying attention to the movement outside.

Soon, footsteps sounded. Although there were less than a few dozen monks left in the Taoist palace, they were all good players. Ouyang Shengxue was injured and it was not a simple matter to intercept the temple monks to stop Han Yi's actions.

But he had to hold on so that Han Yi could focus without distraction.

......

In the snowy mountains.

Faced with the injured and furious leader of the East Temple, Li Mengzhou and the others were suppressed and were completely exhausted. Su Bieli wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. Ye Sangyu's cultivation was weaker, and he might not be able to hold on for too long. Procrastination was just a process. If he could seriously injure the East Temple leader or even kill him, it would be a better thing.

The difference between them and the sect leader of the East Temple is too great. It is very difficult to hold on to them until they are not dead. However, they have basically reached the limit and have to find another way to go.

"How can we be easily defeated by sword cultivators?"

Su Bieli breathed out and calmed down his surging blood.

Xiao Zhinan looked at Li Mengzhou standing in front of Ye Sangyu and said softly: "We have to sacrifice our lives to support us for a longer time."

Li Mengzhou said in a deep voice: "Life is a very heavy thing, and you cannot abandon it easily. In fact, he is not as strong as we imagined, otherwise we would have died long ago."

Xiao Zhinan frowned and said, "It is indeed a lucky thing for us to last until now, but it does not mean that the leader of the East Temple will not be able to kill us. That is just the difference between us dying early and late. If we continue to hold on, our bodies will collapse, and from beginning to end, what he called was minimal."

Li Mengzhou looked at Ning Haoran, who had not participated in the war and said, "But we are not yet at the real limit."

Ning Haoran noticed Li Mengzhou's sight and he remained silent.

Xiao Zhinan said in a deep voice: "I don't think he can count on it."

Li Mengzhou shook his head and said directly to Ning Haoran: "Senior Brother Fourth, you know our current situation very well. Although you have no sword, you have more powerful tricks."

Su Bieli's expression changed slightly, and he probably understood what Li Mengzhou meant.

Ning Haoran looked at Li Mengzhou and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are you serious?"

Li Mengzhou said seriously: "Unprecedented."

Ning Haoran continued to remain silent.

The leader of the East Temple was walking towards them, and naturally heard their conversation and sneered disdainfully: "What you should consider is to surrender obediently, instead of thinking about how to defeat me. What other cards can you have at this point?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the snow fog suddenly became messy, and the powerful Taixuan power swept over without reservation.

Ye Sangyu and Xiao Zhinan's faces instantly turned pale, and Li Mengzhou and Su Bieli's resistance was as fragile as thin paper, and they all spitted blood and fell to the ground, but then another strong wind blew in the snow fog, with rich black smoke rising up, accompanied by a terrifying roar.

The huge black bird covers the sky and the sun, and the setting blue darkness comes again!

Ning Haoran stood under the black fog, Luo Qingming flapped his wings and whistled in the sky, and the overwhelming aura would erase too much mysterious thinking power. No matter what kind of powerful thinking power it was, it would be false in front of Luo Qingming.

The Lord of the East Temple opened his eyes wide in disbelief. Although it was no longer a secret that Ning Haoran could make Luo Qingming come, the Lord of the East Temple knew very well what it meant to summon Luo Qingming for the second time in the snow mountain.

Even if Luo Qingming, who relies on Ning Haoran, only had the power of the peak of the God-Knowing Realm, if Luo Qingming can be brought again and again, it would be equivalent to countless peak cultivators of the God-Knowing Realm, which would of course be extremely terrible.

He gritted his teeth and stared at Li Mengzhou, his eyes angrily, "The appearance of Luo Qingming will make the suppressed people from the mountain in the snow-capped mountains even more crazy. If this leads to the destruction barrier being destroyed, you can't bear the consequence at all!"

Even though the situation in front of you is already between life and death, some things cannot be done.

It doesn't matter how they fight, but the premise is that they cannot affect the demon-suppressing barrier.

Luo Qingming's appearance is the arrival of that person's will. Anyone outside the mountain who was suppressed in the snow-capped mountains can sense it. The crack that will only accelerate the expansion of the demon-suppressing barrier.

Xiao Zhinan and Ye Sangyu both looked very serious, and they obviously realized this problem.

Su Bieli didn't say anything, but just looked at Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou's expression was very calm. He directly clenched the sword in his hand, ignored the howl of the master of the Dongsheng Temple, and rushed forward.

Luo Qingming looked down at the tiny human below. Although he only had power comparable to the peak of the God-knowing Realm, the aura emitted from his body could still give the Lord of the East Temple a great sense of oppression.

He looked at Li Mengzhou who was rushing towards him and said hatefully: "You crazy man!"

......

In front of the thatched hut deep in the snow-capped mountains.

Some temple monks showed panic.

Teacher Xiong looked at the dark clouds and couldn't help but dig a bite of smoothie to eat.

Pingpo's figure appeared in front of him and said softly: "Li Mengzhou knew very well that it would be difficult to defeat the leader of the East Holy Temple with their strength alone. Let Luo Qingming descend. Although it would endanger the demon-suppressing barrier, Situ Chaoyuan would also be passive. He was using a very extreme way to help Wang Chengyue force Situ Chaoyuan out of Chaowu City."

Teacher Xiong sighed and said, "Sword Cultivator is always so earth-shaking. The sword immortal is going to be in danger, and Li Mengzhou is also going to extremes, but if Situ Chaoyuan gives up the devil-suppressing barrier, the situation will become worse."

Ping Po said: "So from the beginning, it's hard to fight. Maybe Situ Chaoyuan will not give up the devil-suppressing barrier, but we can't think of really destroying the devil-suppressing barrier. As long as Situ Chaoyuan can stand it, the situation will still turn into the beginning. If there is no major change, it will be a very unsolvable battle."

Teacher Xiong said, "That's Situ Chaoyuan's purpose. He trapped you in the snow-capped mountains and led Li Mengzhou. It was a big pit in itself and could not be filled in any case. In the end, it was just who would be consumed first. But as long as Situ Chaoyuan stayed in Chaowu City, he could afford it, but we couldn't afford it."

Ping Po pondered for a moment and said, "The only way to break the deadlock at the moment may be really the only way to go to extremes."

Teacher Xiong said in a deep voice: "That was a big bet. If you really do that, you have to consider the possibility of failure. The dean really thinks that Situ Chaoyuan will compromise in the end?"

Pingpo said: "If he really makes his attitude clear, even if we don't do that, the result will be equally bad, bad or worse, there will be no difference."

Teacher Xiong shook his head and said, "But what Situ Chaoyuan wants is to win. When he will not lose, he will naturally be able to withstand his temperament. But compared to the safety of the Demon Suppression Barrier, if he is in a situation where he is about to lose, would he really care about the Demon Suppression Barrier?"

Ping Po looked at him and said softly: "I naturally understand this truth, but some things cannot be stopped. You should be very clear that there is a problem with the demon-suppressing barrier in the snow-capped mountains, and perhaps even the demon-suppressing barrier in the Tianqi Wasteland has problems, otherwise the master of the spectator would not appear."

"Ning Haoran can make Luo Qingming come without paying the slightest price. That should be something that man had prepared long ago. The demon-suppressing barrier in the snow mountain cannot be kept. If Situ Chaoyuan compromises, even if the demon-suppressing barrier in the snow mountain cannot be kept, it will not collapse so quickly. We will have a certain time to prepare, but if Situ Chaoyuan is unwilling to compromise, we have no other way."

Teacher Xiong looked a little pale and murmured, "Is it really destined?"

Ping Po was silent for a moment and said, "My master and I have never been to the world because of Situ Chaoyuan."

Teacher Xiong looked shocked, and he looked at Pingpo in horror.

He lowered his head and sipped a few mouthfuls of smoothies, trying his best to stabilize his emotions. His lips were trembling and he wanted to say something, but only the sound of smoothies breaking in his mouth.

The black clouds spread, and the cracks in the demon-suppressing barrier were indeed a little bigger.

In Chaowu City, Situ Chaoyuan had a gloomy face.

Prince Xue Ye sat cross-legged on the stone platform, with a pillar of light shining from the dome, his breath was rising, and the rich luck of heaven and earth poured on him without stopping. That was the opportunity for the entire Chaowu City, all added to him.

My whole body felt like it was torn apart, and my shrill screams echoed in Chaowu City, and it lasted for a long time.

At a certain moment, Situ Chaoyuan suddenly took action and pulled out the luck that was poured into Xue Ye's body. The beam of light also rose instantly and disappeared without a trace.

Snowy Ye, who was gasping for breath, sat on the stone platform.

Situ Chaoyuan said in a deep voice: "Your body cannot bear such a huge amount of power, but what you can absorb is enough. Pingpo and Xiong, who are surnamed Xiong, are obviously forcing me to compromise, but how could I compromise with them? Now you can only come forward and bring Li Mengzhou to me, and the only one who can win in the end is me."
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