Chapter 497: Rather clumsy to seize luck!

Ning Jiufan had actually already returned to the vicinity of Huoshi Mountain.

But at Lin Bufan's suggestion, he did not return to his family, but hid on the spot to delay Meng Kui's layout.

Now, Meng Kui urged the Feixin to be sent.

Ning Jiufan received the letter very soon.

"Meng Kui can't sit still anymore, and finally comes to urge me to join him and take action against the Ten Thousand Year Old Fire Spirit." Ning Jufan exhaled and slowly stood up.

He stared at the Fire Persimmon Mountain in the distance with a serious expression, knowing that hunting the Ten Thousand Year Old Fire Spirit this time would be a huge challenge!

The real difficulty of this challenge is not the ten thousand year old fire spirit, nor is it "encircling and killing the ten thousand year old fire spirit while taking into account the citizens of Huoshi Xiancheng", but Meng Kui.

The battle between the Meng family and the Zhu family over the Fire Persimmon Fairy City has entered a new stage, although the Lava Fairy Palace has officially changed hands.

Thanks to Zhu Xuanji's efforts, the Zhu family successfully won over the Zhou family and the Ning family, using these two major cultivation families as pegs in an attempt to curb the encroachment of the Meng family.

It is not easy for Meng Kui to take action against these two big families on normal days, but at this moment it has almost become inevitable to take advantage of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.

Thick smoke billowed from Huoshi Mountain Pass, and streams of hot magma splashed out from time to time.

In the Huoshi Mountain, there is the Lava Fairy Palace.

Meng Kui sat cross-legged on the throne of the Fairy Palace, his eyes as sharp as torches, piercing through the void, penetrating layers of mountains and lava, and observing the battlefield in the middle of the volcano.

The battlefield has been set.

The two Jindan ancestors of the Zhou family are already in place.

Meng Kui sent his mind to the other side, his tone was icy: "Ning has been waiting for so long but has not given in. His laziness is obvious to all. We will settle accounts with him after this battle."

"Now is the time to fight. Let's fight."

The two Jindan of the Zhou family looked very solemn and responded at the same time, accepting the order.

Although they all joined the Zhu family, since it concerns the safety and survival of Huoshi Xiancheng, as Jindan and people of Huoshi Xiancheng, they must stand up and contribute their own strength.

Since the Zhou family has occupied many resources and enjoyed many rights in Huoshi Xiancheng, they naturally have to take responsibility for such matters.

This is the rule of the right path.

"Get up." Meng Kui shouted softly, officially starting the formation.

This formation was pieced together bit by bit by him and the two Jindan ancestors of the Zhou family during this period of time. They were so cautious in order to prevent the Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit from being disturbed in advance and slipping deep into the ground.

The benefits of doing this were apparent in the next moment.

The thousand-year-old fire spirit floated up and down in the lava, leisurely and comfortable, but was suddenly trapped by a large formation.

It immediately realized that it had been ambushed, and flames suddenly burned all over its body, with burning anger in its eyes.

The formation was activated, unleashing its power to form a lightning chain that quickly and accurately captured the ten thousand year old fire essence.

The Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit's body suddenly froze, and electric light flashed all over its body.

It roared in anger and struggled hard to break free, but the formation immediately increased its power, and the lightning expanded, becoming dazzling, continuing to trap the ten-thousand-year-old fire spirit in place.

Afterwards, the two Jindan of the Zhou family controlled part of the power of the magic circle, causing changes.

Countless talismans were like fireflies filling the sky, from small to large, covering the body surface of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.

As the number of talismans increased, the roar of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit, the flames burning around its body, and its size all began to shrink rapidly.

Supernatural power—the world in his sleeves.

Meng Kui seized the opportunity and slowly stretched out his arms. The wide cuffs quickly expanded and turned into a huge black hole, bursting out with violent suction force.

The pitch-black cuffs absorbed the eternal fire essence.

The cuffs shrank rapidly, but in the middle, a line of fire suddenly shot out. Soon, four or five lines of fire burned through the sleeves and shot out.

These fire lines condensed in mid-air and once again formed a vaguely human-shaped thousand-year-old fire spirit.

The Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit roared, and a raging fire suddenly ignited in the magic circle. At the same time, rolling magma surged up, wanting to devour everything.

The large formation suffered a severe impact, and many formations collapsed one after another.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the second Jindan ancestor of the Zhou family hurriedly took control and made a lot of finger gestures to temporarily stabilize the formation.

The ten thousand year old fire spirit stirred up magma and hot flames all over the sky, and its attack became more and more fierce.

The second ancestor of the Zhou family gradually couldn't hold on any longer, and his breathing became more and more disordered.

The ten thousand year old fire spirit suddenly disappeared.

"Where did it go?"

"Be careful, it's going through the gap in the formation and getting in front of you!"

The two Jindan of Zhou family had an urgent communication.

The ten thousand year old fire spirit was incredibly fast and turned into a line of fire, entangling Zhou Nongying.

Zhou Nongying had been warned just a moment ago, and he held up his defense at the critical moment. If it was a little worse, he would have been injured if not dead! However, his expression changed soon.

This was because he discovered that the Ten Thousand Years Fire Essence was not completely blocked by him. Countless tiny lines of fire were rapidly penetrating his defenses and trying to get into his body! "Zhou Nongying, hold on!" Another Jindan ancestor of the Zhou family shouted with all his might, his voice trembling a little.

He really wanted to take action, but he was worried about endangering Zhou Nongying's life, and was caught in an awkward dilemma for a moment.

"Why not let me give it a try?" At the critical moment, Ning Jufan's voice suddenly came.

The two Jindan of Zhou family were immediately overjoyed. They both knew that Ning Jufan had a magic weapon in his hand that was suitable for solving the current difficulties.

Meng Kui had an indifferent expression but did not activate the magic circle immediately. Instead, he stared at Lin Bufan.

Ning Jufan immediately gave an explanation.

Although he really wanted Lin Bufan to continue lying in ambush, doing so would pose too many risks.

Without Ning Jiufan's introduction, which was essentially an endorsement, Meng Kui could have easily intercepted Lin Bufan outside the formation and might even have attacked the latter.

After all, according to normal practice, Lin Bufan, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, would have to send a message in advance when entering another Nascent Soul cultivator's territory.

Lin Bufan's sudden appearance was an offense to Meng Kui, even a provocation!

After listening to Ning Jiufan's introduction, Meng Kui said to Lin Bufan: "It is rare to see a warm-hearted Lin Daoyou. Little do people know that good intentions can often lead to bad consequences."

Lin Bufan smiled slightly and said tit-for-tat: "Just now I saw that fellow Daoist used his magical powers to let the ten thousand year old fire spirit escape. Although I am just passing by, as a righteous person, I have a kind heart and I really don't want the people in Lava Fairy City to suffer."

Meng Kui: ...

As the head of the sect, Lin Bufan managed the Wanyao Sect successfully and prosperously. When it comes to his ability of rhetoric and wit, he is naturally not inferior to anyone else.

In the end, Meng Kui smiled slightly and expressed his gratitude to Lin Bufan for his support on the spot.

He opened the magic circle and let Ning Jusuan and Lin Bufan enter the circle.

Seeing the arrival of two powerful reinforcements, the two Jindan of the Zhou family were naturally overjoyed.

"Fellow Daoist Ning, you are finally here!"

Ning Jiufan said, "I wasted some time in seeking help, please forgive me, fellow Taoists."

"No wonder, no wonder!"

"Say less and ease my crisis first." Zhou Nongying couldn't hold it any longer. Seeing the fire line constantly infiltrating, he became anxious.

"I'll do it." Ning Jufan laughed, took out the Bingxin Jade Pot, opened the mouth of the pot, and aimed it at Zhou Nongying.

The next moment, a stream of cold air flew out from the mouth of the pot, covering Zhou Nongying's entire body and immediately turned into a piece of black ice.

Zhou Nongying was frozen in the center of the ice and his injuries recovered quickly.

At the same time, the bone-chilling coldness of the ice was constantly harming the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.

The ten thousand year old fire spirit could no longer bear it, so it had to condense itself into one again, transforming into a vague human shape, melting through the ice, and running out.

Zhou Nongying was thus rescued.

The Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit transferred its hatred to Ning Jufan.

It was extremely fast and turned into a streak of fire in the air, rushing directly towards Ning Juefan.

Ning Jiufan retreated in a hurry, shouting, "Grandma Yuan, save me."

The next moment, an old fire-melting demon ape suddenly appeared, stretched out its hand, and grabbed the fire line with its bare hands, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.

The Ten Thousand Years Fire Spirit immediately changed its form, attached itself to Grandma Yuan, and burned her.

But this time, the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit used the same trick again, but it was not as effective as before against Zhou Nongying.

On the one hand, Yuan Lao was at the Nascent Soul level after all. On the other hand, Yuan Lao herself was a Fire Melting Demon Ape, a monster that lived inside volcanoes all year round and was famous for taking magma baths.

Seeing that Grandma Yuan and the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit were entangled together, Lin Bufan immediately took action and cast a spell, forming vines that entangled Grandma Yuan and the Ten Thousand Year Fire Spirit.

"We are here to lend you a helping hand!" The two Jindan of the Zhou family were overjoyed and quickly activated the formation to actively cooperate with Lin Bufan.

Meng Kui witnessed this scene, slowly closed his eyes, and began to use mysterious means...

His action immediately made Shen Lingshu outside Huoshi Mountain feel it.

Shen Lingshu suddenly raised his head and looked towards the crater: "Meng Kui has taken action."

Zhu Xuanji also became alert: "Sure enough. Meng Kui can't attack Ning Jiufan directly, so he is likely to use this method to secretly harm Ning Jiufan's luck."

"Ning Jufan is in a fierce battle environment. Once his Qi weakens, he will have obvious reactions."

"I just don't know what kind of magic he used?"

Spell - Frost Locks Life! In the depths of Meng Kui's eyes, the figure of Ning Jiufan emerged. Under the effect of the spell, Ning Jiufan's fate was no longer flexible, as if covered with a layer of frost, and was about to be frozen to death.

Ning Jufan's luck was low, and it soon showed on the battlefield, and he fell into a huge crisis.

Liangzhu Country, near Canglin Fairy City.

The old demon cultivator took a deep breath, and the blood-red spirit bead on his forehead stared intently, observing Ning Zhuo's fate at all times.

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Ning Zhuo's luck is declining.

"It's going down, hahahaha!"

"It seems that Ning Zhuo used some forbidden techniques to temporarily boost his luck."

"The time for the decisive battle has come, three-line Qi-breaking spell!"

The old demon cultivator shouted loudly, and gathered all the strength in his body, and attacked Ning Zhuo's destiny fiercely.

Boom! In the darkness, the old demon cultivator seemed to hear a roar.

The three-line Qi-breaking spell successfully hit the left arm's Qi. In an instant, the Qi was indeed mostly dispersed, but immediately there was a frost that condensed and froze the Qi again.

Demon Cultivator:?! Nandou Country, Lava Fairy City.

Meng Kui: “Huh?!”

His color changed in an instant.

Deep in his eyes, the spirit of Ning Jusun, who was about to be frozen to death, suddenly shook violently, and a large amount of frost was shaken away.

"What kind of method is this?"

Meng Kui couldn't tell clearly for a moment, but he understood that such "protection" strength was very rare, at least at the Nascent Soul level.

"So, Ning Jufan is carrying a Nascent Soul-level magical weapon?"

Meng Kui was unwilling to accept defeat and used the Frost Locking Life Technique again.

The old demon cultivator was unwilling to fail and continued to activate the three-line Qi-breaking spell.

Both of them: “Huh?!”

There is still some effect.

Ning Jufan's luck was indeed frozen and killed a lot. On the other side, Ning Zhuo's luck was also shaken away a lot.

Meng Kui was unwilling to accept defeat, so he used the Frost Locking Life Technique once again.

The old demon cultivator was unwilling to fail and continued to activate the three-line Qi-breaking spell.

Both: Hey? !

There are indeed more results.

Ning Jufan's luck continued to decline, and Ning Zhuo's luck was even more dispersed.

Meng Kui was panting.

The old demon cultivator began to bleed from all seven orifices.

Frost-locking Life Technique! Three-line Qi-breaking Spell!

Meng Kui was panting like a cow and his face was pale.

The old demon cultivator's pores were bleeding.

Frost Locking Life Technique!!

Three-line Qi-breaking Spell! ! Meng Kui's eyes were a little distracted.

The old demon cultivator's ears and nose were bleeding and the bleeding would not stop.

Frost-locking Life Technique!!! Three-line Qi-breaking Spell!!!

Meng Kui felt dizzy and his vision went dark.

The old demon cultivator had turned into a bloody man, his face as pale as gold paper, and he was on the verge of collapsing.

"This Ning Jiufan (Ning Zhuo) is stronger than expected and has his own unique skills!" The two Nascent Soul cultivators who were far away in different places had the same idea at this moment.

Shen Lingshu, who was watching the battle, also showed a look of surprise and doubt: "I didn't expect that Ning Jiufan's luck and destiny were so strong. Just now, Meng Kui used his luck and destiny magic again and again. Ning Jiufan actually held on. It's amazing."

Zhu Xuanji couldn't see these, but when he heard Shen Lingshu's sigh, he also sighed: "The Ning family still has some background, worthy of being a hero in the north."

His impression of the Ning family was always good.

Meng Kui couldn't help rolling his eyes.

He decisively stopped using this spell, and secretly felt uneasy and puzzled: "Strange, why did I just focus on using the Frost Locking Life Spell?"

"Why not try another spell, maybe you'll get better results!"

Near Canglin Immortal City.

The old demon cultivator was half-kneeling on the ground, with a huge pool of blood beneath him.

He gritted his teeth and persevered.

"No!"

"I can't faint. If I do, the curse will take effect and Xiaoliu's luck will be taken away by Ning Zhuo, the villain!"

"Is the great cause of rebuilding the Demon Nation going to be ruined by me?"

"Absolutely not..."

"I will hold on. I still have one last shot."

"Three, three lines break the qi, qi..."

This time, without the counterattack from Meng Kui, the old demon cultivator successfully dispersed Ning Zhuo's luck.

“Success!”

In an instant, ecstasy filled the old demon cultivator's heart.

"I won! It turns out that he was already at the end of his strength. All my previous persistence was worth it. It was all..."

The next moment, a magnificent light suddenly bloomed.

In the light, Ning Zhuo's scattered destiny gathered together and solidified in an instant.

My Buddha Heart Demon Seal was finally triggered at this moment, suppressing the luck! The old demon cultivator stared and shouted: "No——!"

He suppressed the pain and disappointment and was about to continue squeezing out his strength.

Nandou Country, Huoshi Mountain.

"The time has come!" Shen Lingshu took out a cloth bag, opened it directly, and returned a large amount of luck to Ning Jufan.

In an instant, Ning Jushu's luck soared!

The other spell that Meng Kui used was like a person's head hitting an anvil, and the pain made him gasp.

The choice between giving in and being clumsy is as close as life can get.

Ning Zhuo's luck also soared.

This time, the old demon cultivator was killed instantly! Bang.

He was killed by the shock and turned into a cloud of smoke, which quickly dissipated on the spot.

Without his support, Ning Zhuo expanded a little, and his left arm, which had become strong again, grabbed Tu Huang's heart tightly.

Squeak, squeak, squeak…

The monkey face on the heart kept screaming, its voice was shrill, panic-stricken, fearful, and extremely angry.

Bang.

With a slight sound, his left arm crushed the yellow heart of the monkey face and absorbed it all! (End of this chapter)