The so-called "dedication" is specialized in arts, and the viewer is not omnipotent. Few people in the world can do what he can do, and what he cannot do does not mean that no one in the world can do it.

That has nothing to do with strength.

Ye Jinyu began to continuously superimpose formation techniques on Li Mengzhou.

Carving array patterns also consumes, which consumes spirit and spiritual essence.

In a very short period of time, dozens of array techniques were added to Ye Jinyu's face quickly turned pale and sweated profusely.

The third senior sister was not idle either. She never lacked pen and ink on her body. She waved her hand to dispel the rain and fog, rice paper floated in front of her eyes, and she picked up the pen and wrote.

The copybooks she wrote fell on Li Mengzhou.

Everyone was watching.

Jiang Zihua swallowed nervously.

It was possible to see that Li Mengzhou's cracked skin did not continue to become more serious, as if it was restrained, and his body collapse was forcibly blocked.

But if you want to maintain it, the number of array techniques and copybooks is also very large.

Neither the third senior sister nor Ye Jinyu stopped.

Their faces gradually turned pale.

Even the third senior sister's hand holding the pen began to tremble slightly.

Ye Jinyu's movement of carving the array patterns also became a little stiff.

The tumbling black fog slowly became thinner.

All of them are taken into Li Mengzhou's Qihai.

The screams of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland were resounding between the heaven and earth.

And the scream came to an abrupt end at some point.

Li Mengzhou also collapsed on the ground as if exhausted.

The third senior sister and Ye Jinyu were shaking, almost unable to stand firm.

But everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They succeeded.

The Demon Lord of the Wasteland completely disappeared.

Li Mengzhou lies in the rain.

I can't move all over.

He half-closed his eyes.

Looking at the foggy sky.

His pupils suddenly shrank.

A faint silk thread appeared in his eyes.

......

The war on earth is finally over.

All the countries in the world gradually returned to peace.

People are busy rebuilding destroyed towns.

The sky is still deserted in the wasteland.

There is no snow in the snowy mountains of Yan Country.

But Yan State also lost its country.

As for where the territory of Yan State goes, it depends on how the countries view it.

Tianxia Academy has become a mess.

The only one who can bring the Tianxia Academy back on track is Teacher Xiong.

He is now the highest-ranking and most cultivated in the Tianxia Academy. The new president of the Tianxia Academy is Mr. Xiong.

But Teacher Xiong didn't have much thought about this position. He prefers Yiyun Yehe and eats a bowl of smoothies if he has nothing to do.

Just because the current Tianxia Academy needs him, he has to do his best to clean up the mess in front of him.

Beilin Youyu was appointed as the new president of Wei Guoshaohua Academy.

The main courtyard is still Lihua Academy, while Bei Zangfeng is the vice president of Lihua Academy. After all, he is Pingpo’s only personal disciple. Teacher Xiong has already planned to return the position of the president of Tianxia Academy to Bei Zangfeng after cleaning up the mess.

One thing that has to be done to completely solve the problem of Tianxia Academy is naturally to find a betrayer of the academy headed by Song Jing.

Li Mengzhou was seriously injured and went to Medicine King Valley again, accompanied by Ye Sangyu.

But it was not that simple for him to wait steadily for his injury to heal.

When the world is cleaning up the battlefield.

In a small country in the world, there is a new Taoist palace quietly coming to the world.

Looking at the monks gathered in front of him, Situ Chaoyuan looked indifferent.

Without the threat of the Demon Lord of the Wasteland, if he wants to become the best in the world, there are only two roadblocking stones, Guanzhu and Li Mengzhou.

Li Mengzhou is currently lying on the sickbed and has to be served in his daily life.

The owner's injuries were not healed either.

Although Situ Chaoyuan could wait until the new Taoist palace truly became powerful, that also means giving the Guanzhu and Li Mengzhou a time to restore their full strength. The so-called "killing a snake and killing him seven inches" while he is sick.

Situ Chaoyuan couldn't give them that time.

Even if his pride does not allow such a method, he knows even more that Li Mengzhou and Han Yi are determined to avenge Buerdong, and raising a tiger will only cause trouble.

He could only give up his pride.
Chapter completed!