The waves are turbulent.

Golden lights are storming, earth and rocks are flying. Sometimes flames may be formed and wooden strips are flying.

The Five Elements Spells were used in Ning Zhuo's hands, which made Yan Jinji's head unable to raise his head.

"hateful!"

"Even if you have the magic weapon bell in your hand, you will only be at a disadvantage."

"Is this kid really only sixteen years old?"

Yan gritted his teeth and supported him with all his strength.

The next moment, he glared at his eyes and was shocked to find that the big bell in front of him began to crack.

He can still hold on, but the magic weapon clock is about to reach its limit.

After all, this big clock is not an attacking weapon, but an auxiliary tool specially designed for refining weapons.

"Oh, I'm almost unable to hold on." Ning Zhuo's heart moved and he also noticed this scene keenly.

He decisively reduced his attack power and the frequency of casting.

Yan Jin suddenly felt that the pressure was greatly reduced.

He felt sad and angry in his heart: "I am a cultivator for nothing, but I am actually facing a sixteen-year-old boy and becoming a target for life."

"This kid doesn't act like a human being, use me to practice his spells!"

Strictly feels humiliated.

I am more excited when I am still cum.

"So I can be so strong?"

"This is because the physical foundation is much stronger, allowing me to get more blessings from the hero's return to the military strategy."

"The stronger my strength, the stronger the spell power."

"The weakness now is that one's own magic power is insufficient. However, there are military powers that can be consumed on the behalf of one."

Ning Zhuo has experienced many wars and personally experienced it, so he understood that if the military power of a military force is a public magic pool, the capacity of this magic pool is often far beyond that of an individual.

Of course, the military strength of Ning Zhuo's army is not as strong as the Red Flower Camp, nor as strong as the Three Generals Camp, but don't forget that Ning Zhuo formed an army by one person.

The entire military power is used by him!

"Boss, you are still good."

"If you hadn't thought of the correct usage of fetal breathing spirit, I would never have made such great progress in such a short period of time!"

Among the dragons traveling thousands of miles, Sun Lingtong laughed and said without any modesty: "Of course."

Ning Zhuo didn't know that Sun Lingtong was even happier than him at this time.

"Xiao Zhuo, it's been a long time since I saw your cheerful smile." Sun Lingtong's eyes were like smoke and in a trance, she saw the past.

The first time he talked to Ning Zhuo, the latter started crying.

In order to save his mother, his little body was carrying a heavy lock. Since he was over two years old, he began to plan the lava immortal palace, facing many golden elixir levels, including the city lord's mansion, the three major families, and the Nascent Soul-level monks.

It is the ants that challenge the mountains.

What a huge pressure this is!

But Sun Lingtong couldn't persuade Ning Zhuo to change his mind.

Because he himself is also a good guy.

In order to rescue his master, Sun Lingtong risked his life to sneak into the lava immortal palace despite his life.

Being injured again and again, almost dead again and again, disappointed again and again, constantly approaching despair.

"Now, I'm out. Xiao Zhuo hasn't yet!"

Ning Zhuo's plan to save his mother has never concealed Sun Lingtong.

"Resurrection by spirituality alone?"

Sun Lingtong knew very well that this plan was so unrealistic and hope was extremely slim.

"Even if the soul takes over the body, there are still great disadvantages, and it will be constantly pulled by the underworld. When the day you fall into the underworld, the soul will suffer even more painful punishment!"

"The resurrection of the dead is a major taboo even in the path of evil spirits. To succeed, it is extremely difficult, and the price you pay is often much higher than the gains!"

But Sun Lingtong couldn't persuade Ning Zhuo because he did this before, and he didn't have the qualifications to do so. He once thought about finding his mentor. Even if he risked death, he had no scruples.

But gradually, Sun Lingtong had new worries in his heart. If I die, what should Xiao Zhu do?

As he and Ning Zhuo stay together for a longer time, the greater the proportion of his concerns in his heart.

"You saved my life, my life, Xiao Chou!"

"So, no matter how difficult this road to saving my mother is, I will always be with you."

"only."

Sun Lingtong is a veteran, and from the bottom of her heart she would rather go down the road.

Therefore, even though Ning Zhuo only built a foundation and went out to travel, Sun Lingtong maintained a twelve-point welcome and support.

"Xiao Zhuo, Huoshixian City is like a cage, a heavy lock on your body and mind."

"If you stay in the city for one day, you will plan for a day in the lava fairy palace."

"You have lived in Huoshixian City for too long. You have lived there since you were a child. You have endured in the city for sixteen years, but forbearance is by no means the main color of life, you are a little clumsy."

The experience of adventure allowed Ning Zhuo to see many different scenery and different lives.

The war between the two countries made Ning Zhuo feel scared and excited.

Fierce battles and wars are the most eager yearning hidden deep in every male.

"You in the past are like suppressing your own volcano. Your anger, unwillingness, plots, and ambitions have to endure it, and hide it deeply in your heart. Once you move forward, you will be shocked."

"And now the passion on the battlefield has infected you, Xiao Zhu."

Ambush, Qianfenglin Exploration War, Tieliu Pingchuan Battle.—·

Liu Guanzhang, Mulan, Shuangjing, Lone Teeth, Tu Ming·—·

These wars have brought subtle influence to Ning Zhuo.

The bystander is clear.

Ning Zhuo thought he had made great progress in his strength and was very happy.

Sun Lingtong knew: If Ning Zhuo, who had just walked out of Huoshixian City, would only have a slightly raised mouth when encountering such a thing, and secretly rejoiced that such changes would help resurrect his mother.

And there would never be such a hearty smile.

"You are only sixteen years old, this is the smile that a boy should have."

"Just go on like this."

"Go to see all kinds of ugliness and beauty, and experience all kinds of exciting and interesting things."

"Life is inherently unlimited possibilities, and there are countless different ways to live."

"Your life cannot have only difficult and huge goals, but also interesting, brilliant and bright!"

Sun Lingtong has always had such concerns. If Ning Zhu's plan to resurrect his mother completely fails in the future, how heavy blow should he suffer?

Could it be like Sun Lingtong, who was ashamed and had no interest in life?

Therefore, Sun Lingtong really hopes that Ning Zhuo can experience the many beauty of life.

He wanted to see Ning Zhuo and Lin Shanshan's interactions, and also wanted to see Ning Zhuo and Mulan's dual cultivation, not just watching the fun.

Sun Lingtong accompanied Ning Zhuo all the way, and his motivation was very simple and purely "small".

"If cruel fate hurts you, difficulties, deprives you of happiness, and brings you a heavy burden."

"Then, let me make up for it all!"

This is a decision that Sun Lingtong has already made in her heart.

collapse.

Under Ning Zhuoyue's fierce attack, the magic weapon clock finally reached its limit, collapsed and shattered countless times.

He kept urging the big bell, and Yan Jinli, who was closely connected, was backfired and vomited blood and knelt on the ground.

"Xiao Zhuo, good opportunity." Sun Lingtong shouted, "Catch him alive!"

"Okay, boss!"

Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, pinched his fingers with one hand, released a dark green vine, took out a stack of talismans with the other hand, and directly stimulated them and shot them out.

The vines quickly tangled, tying Yan Jinliu and tied them to their original position.

Fu shot him one after another, pressing against all parts of his body, tightly sealing him. Not only was he unable to mobilize his magic power, but he could not even emit his spiritual consciousness and could not move.

"Hahaha. I did it. This is the first golden elixir-level enemy I captured alive." Ning Zhuo laughed excitedly.
To be continued...