Flowers walked out of the tent, and the whole earth was shaking. The oncoming hot breath even seemed to burn the tent, and war horses were neighing, and there was an extremely bright blood-red crossing the entire sky in the night sky.

The battle situation has stopped here. Without Nanyu taking the initiative to participate in the war, no one is willing to provoke him. Yan's affiliated army just wanted to travel between the northern border of Nanyu and the southern border of Jiangguo. There was a lot of flowers to block it. Yan's affiliated army was either defeated or left their lives directly. The solid defense line made Yan's affiliated army at a loss.

Although it is a long distance from Nanyuku Zen Temple, the aftermath of the battle has affected the border of Jiang Kingdom.

In front of the sword immortal king, the purple air of the moon, covered the entire world, and now the Buddha light of Nanyu shines everywhere, which seems to indicate the fall of Master Wunian.

Hua Zilai temporarily handed over the battlefield to the general. Even if he didn't guard it here, the Yan State's subordinates who were already defeated could not make any waves. Knowing that Nan Yu's situation of Ku Chan was very dangerous, Hua Zilai resolutely rushed over.

Finally, he was a great monk in the five realms, and his journey was extremely fast. When the sun rose, he arrived at Kuchan Temple.

The Kuchan Temple protected by Buddha's light is as usual, but the canyon has collapsed and is surrounded by purgatory. The blood-red sun is smearing the earth, and the black volcanoes in the distance are rolling thick black smoke.

The blazing breath was baked, which made the flowers that had just approached quickly sweat and even felt a little difficult to breathe.

The remaining ashes that seemed to burn out floated in the air, and the explosions like thunder collapsed from time to time, and the atmosphere of the scene was so depressing that it made people crazy.

The flowers naturally activate the Qi Hai Lingyuan to dispel the hot breath, and a figure could be seen vaguely in front of the dry Zen.

That was Li Mengzhou with his back facing him.

Although Master Wunian successfully plundered Master Wunian's Qihai Lingyuan, it was actually limited. More Qihai Lingyuan poured into the chessboard formation. Master Wunian's final counterattack also greatly affected Li Mengzhou.

Master Wunian's body has turned into ashes and completely disappeared into this world.

Li Mengzhou has been standing there for a long time.

Hua Zilai was quite cautious.

Master Jiran's figure appeared in front of the Buddha light that enveloped Kuchan Temple. The black cat in her arms was whimpering softly, as if she was extremely uneasy, but she suppressed herself.

Hua Zilai walked around Li Mengzhou, looked at Master Jiran, and said, "Master Wunian..."

Master Jiran gently stroked the black cat's hair in her arms. She had no expression on her face and no gleam in her eyes. "The Flower God will be better off leaving as soon as possible."

Hua Zilai frowned. He actually didn't recognize Li Mengzhou, but he knew that the will of the Shanwai was fighting against Master Wunian. Looking at the figure standing there with his eyes closed, he said, "It seems that something happened to him, which is a good opportunity to kill him."

Master Jiran shook his head and said, "You can't kill him, no one here can kill him."

Hua Zi looked at the Buddha's light in front of him and said in a deep voice: "But this is by no means a long-term solution."

The black cat in Master Ji Ran's arms suddenly screamed shrillly, trying to break free from his arms.

Hua Zilai's expression became awesome.

He looked back suddenly.

Li Mengzhou opened his eyes.

Black fog wrapped around him.

The clothes were already torn, and the exposed skin was covered with blood.

He walked heavy steps and approached the Buddha's light.

Hua Zilai did not hesitate, swung the silver spear with both arms, wrapped it with a sense of explosion, tearing the space, and slamming it hard towards Li Mengzhou's head.

Li Mengzhou just raised his hand and grabbed the silver spear steadily in his hand.

Hua Zilai secretly gritted his teeth, and as soon as his wrist condensed, an extremely powerful spiritual energy exploded from the tip of the spear, which actually made Li Mengzhou's hand blurred. Master Ji Ran's expression changed slightly when he saw this scene.

Although the Demon Lord of the Wasteland only came his will and could not bring Li Mengzhou a strong enough body, the body that Li Mengzhou himself tempered by the Medicine Emperor Longyuan is second only to the body outside the mountain. With the will of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, it is incredible that he was easily injured by Hua Zilai.

Thinking that although Li Mengzhou had plundered some of Master Wunian's spiritual essence, in the center of the collapse of the Qihai Sea, Master Wunian must have severely injured Li Mengzhou with his last breath. No matter how strong the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was, his body belonged to Li Mengzhou after all. No matter how it fits, it is not as good as his own body.

Master Jiran just hesitated for a moment and stepped out of Kuchan Temple and left the black cat in his arms in Kuchan Temple.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth condensed at an extremely fast speed, with golden light shining and falling fiercely towards Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou's legs were soft and almost fell to the ground, but he stood up again, waved his hand, and Hua Zilai flew backwards. He resisted Master Jiran's pressure, raised his foot hard, and continued to move forward.

Master Jiran released the Qihai Lingyuan without reservation. The magical power that once killed Emperor Lin Ganxiao was also used by her. She had not yet entered Xuanming, but now she is a great cultivator in the lower realm of Xuanming. The method of using the Lotus Transformation Tribulation has become easier.

But it only made Li Mengzhou kneel on one knee, and soon stood up again, waded in the sea of ​​rolling magma and blood, and still moving forward.

Master Jiran's face became paler and paler.

Even though Li Mengzhou might have suffered severe damage, it is obviously not so easy to kill him.

Flowers wiped away the blood from the corner of their mouth, and pointed the tip of the gun straight into the sky, and lightning roared and fell, and all bombarded Li Mengzhou with precision.

The already holey ground suffered even more damage, and Li Mengzhou's body was finally blown away.

In Kuchan Temple, Ning Haoran looked at the ninth prince in front of him with a serious expression and said, "Although Master Wunian was prepared for a long time, he must have kept his back. I think it is very likely that it will come from me. It may be an extremely wrong decision to bring me into Kuchan."

The Ninth Prince frowned and said, "With a large chessboard formation blocking him, he can't get in at all, so what can he lend you?"

Ning Haoran said: "Don't forget my identity. Li Mengzhou is indeed very suitable for the body that carries his will, but it is definitely not the only one."

The Ninth Prince said in surprise: "What do you mean is that his will will leave Li Mengzhou's body, directly crossing the chessboard formation and descending on you?!"

Ning Haoran said in a deep voice: "He only needs to use my body to break through the chessboard formation from the inside, and he can use Li Mengzhou's body to enter the lake. No matter what he will do in the future, he will definitely gain more powerful power in the end. Then he will have the opportunity to break the demon-suppressing barrier of the Tianqi Wasteland and allow him to truly descend into the world."

The Ninth Prince felt that there was some problem here, but he couldn't figure it out for a moment. But no matter what the real plan of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland was, if the will could really come to Ning Haoran again, the victory that Master Wunian achieved through his life would become meaningless.

His expression became a little gloomy, he stared at Ning Haoran and said, "If I kill you, he will be unable to do anything."

Ning Haoran looked up at him, was silent for a little while, and said, "You can naturally kill me, but I don't want to die. Although I can't beat you, if you resist, you can always delay the time."

The ninth prince said, "You remind me of this matter, which means you don't like him, and now you say that you don't want to die and even want to resist, which is very contradictory."

Ning Haoran said lightly: "The reason why I don't want to die is because there is something I haven't finished yet, but I really hope to let him die, but if I want him to die and I have to die first, this will indeed be a contradictory problem for me."

The ninth prince frowned and said, "Do you don't want to die because you want to avenge Dean Xue?"

Ning Haoran was silent. The ninth prince shook his head and said, "I can't say that kind of revenge I will help you. Of course, you have to do something like revenge yourself, but if you don't die, the whole person in the Kerry Zen will die, and even the whole world will suffer. What choice do you think I should make?"

Ning Haoran knew very well that killing him was the only way to intercept Li Mengzhou.

But he is indeed very conflicted.

The Ninth Prince continued: "Maybe there are other ways, but I need time to think about it."

When he thought that he wanted to capture Ning Haoran, Li Mengzhou clearly saw it, but did nothing.

After thinking about it carefully, it was a very terrifying thing.

But he didn't think his teacher was really not worthy of the other party.

He was recalling every detail very seriously.

The teacher must have left him some answers.

He turned his eyes and stared at the teacher's often played chess game.

Trying to find that answer.

......

The dazzling Buddha light illuminated Li Mengzhou's very gloomy face.

A black mist rose from his body.

Hua Zilai fell to the ground with blood spray.

Master Jiran also retreated and fell into the ruins.

They have tried their best.

Although Li Mengzhou was blocked, it was only temporary.

Li Mengzhou stood up again and was about to continue walking forward.

The ninth prince and Ning Haoran suddenly appeared in front of the Buddha's light.

Li Mengzhou raised his eyebrows gently.

The ninth prince took a deep breath and said, "Let's make a deal."

Li Mengzhou said lightly: "What kind of transaction do you want to make?"

The ninth prince said, "The teacher has fallen. Your only goal is Wanglai Lake. I am willing to use Wanglai Lake to exchange for all the monks of Ku Zen to survive."

His voice was very stable and his eyes were very serious.

Li Mengzhou frowned tightly.

Master Jiran looked at the Ninth Prince unexpectedly and stared at the Ninth Prince's face. She suppressed what she wanted to say in her heart, but her face still became ugly.

"Wu Nian gave his life and kept me out, but you want to let me in?"

"This is a deal. I know what you are thinking, but instead of letting your will break away and coming to Ning Haoran, then you have to return to Li Mengzhou's body. It's so troublesome, why not be simple? You don't have to worry about the problem here. Even if I trick you into it, you have the ability to break the chessboard array from it, and it won't trap you at all."

Li Mengzhou thought about it. The Ninth Prince was the only personal master of Master Wunian. He could not be a person who was greedy for life and feared death. Even if he wanted to save the entire Ku Chan, there was a problem here. But as the Ninth Prince said, no matter what the problem was, it seemed that it would not threaten him.

As long as he absorbed the luck of Wanglaihu Lake, he would be more than enough to destroy the entire Nanyu Dynasty with a wave of his hand.

The plunder of Master Wunian's part of Qihai Lingyuan also made him and Li Mengzhou more in line. Compared to agreeing to the conditions of the Ninth Prince, if you want to be separated from your will, it is indeed more dangerous. It is the safest way to agree to the Ninth Prince with the pros and cons.

He looked at the ninth prince with great meaning and said with a smile: "You are worthy of being Master Wunian's apprentice. You have plotted against me very well, so that even though I knew there was a problem, I had to agree."

His current condition is not good. If the entire monk of Ku Chan fights desperately, it will be a lot of trouble.

Moreover, Ku Chan was so turbulent that Nan Yu's royal family could not have no movement. The army gathered by Nan Yu was already heading towards Ku Chan at full speed, and the conditions of the Ninth Prince became his only choice.
Chapter completed!