"What exactly does this kid want?" The young demon cultivator was shocked and suspicious when he saw the huge cold cloud above his head.

"Why pay attention to these again?" His companion said with a wry smile: "The six formations of demon obstacles will soon explode. At that time, I will die with him, and everything will be empty."

"No," the young demon cultivator sighed: "I remember that I had just advanced to the Dharma phase, and I was also full of energy. I was full of thought that I could continue to advance to the true body phase.

Even climbing to the True Immortal Path and now thinking about this life is just a dream. It is said that if there is a reincarnation in the world, I hope I can practice the path of immortality again and go further."

A demon cultivator with a bun on his head shook his head and smiled: "I don't think so. I would rather be a mortal in the next life as a frog in the well, and be mediocre all my life and be in peace with the world."

"Haha," another demon cultivator laughed and said, "I just want to be born directly in the fairy world in the next life. Once I breathe, I will be a fairy energy, and when I open my eyes, I will be an immortal, so as to avoid this painful and unforgettable cultivation process."

While the three demon cultivators talked, the demonic energy in the hall had gathered in the center of the magic array and continued to compress, gradually forming a dense and extremely dense black light ball about a foot or so.

The demonic pressure contained in this light ball is extremely terrifying. Li Muran, who is not far away, can clearly sense this.

He finally drew out most of the cold energy of the monks of the Northern Han Kingdom, and condensed into a huge cold cloud in the air.

Immediately, Li Muran waved his sleeves and sacrificed a blue jade pot of four or five inches in size.

The gorgeous brilliance of this jade pot looks extremely lively, like a living thing.

"Ah, it's the spiritual treasure." When the young demon cultivator saw this scene, his face suddenly changed drastically, and his face was full of disbelief.

"Who is this kid? He can actually possess such a heaven-defying treasure as spiritual treasure." The Taoist demon cultivator was also shocked.

"Haha, I didn't expect that before I died, I could still witness the real spiritual treasure with my own eyes, which was considered to be one less regret." Another demon cultivator was shocked and laughed.

"Yes, I can have a spiritual treasure burial with me, and it is not worth it for Senior Brother Hu to die at the hands of this son in this life, and it is not unfair to blame him." The young demon cultivator said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the black light ball about the size of twelve began to tremble.

The three magic cultivators continued to inject mana into the light ball, but they all knew very well that the light ball would burst at any time.

Li Muran used his full strength to continuously mobilize the vital energy around him and injected it into the spiritual treasure demon refining pot.

However, this demon-refining pot seemed to be quite resistant to these extremely cold vital energy. Only the power of the true self-destructive pot injected by Li Muran himself could directly absorb it.

The demon soul suddenly felt anxious, but he didn't dare to urge Li Muran.

Li Muran was not in a hurry, but he tried his best to restrain his panic and still cast the spell in an orderly manner quickly.

Finally, perhaps this demon-refining pot really understood the spirituality and knew that the master's fate was at the critical moment of life and death, so it no longer resisted and began to absorb the cold energy around it.

However, at this moment, the black light ball among the three demon cultivators finally burst out completely with a loud "boom".

A dazzling magic light burst into the surroundings, and everything was turned into nothingness wherever it passed.

The three demon cultivators disappeared in an instant in a magic light. Not only did the corpse disappear, but the treasures and relics on them disappeared without a trace without any residue.

The magic light continued to spread around, swallowing everything around him

At this moment, the demon refining pot actually took the initiative to absorb the vital energy of heaven and earth around it. This was a hundred times faster than Li Muran's injecting magic power. The huge cold cloud was absorbed by the demon refining pot in an instant.

A cold light suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the demon refining pot, which covered the demon refining pot, forming a light curtain of hundreds of feet in size.

In the light curtain, everything seemed to be quiet, without loud noises or explosions, and Li Muran could only hear his heartbeat.

Under the cold light, the magic light that was spreading around suddenly condensed and then disappeared silently.

"Hu" The demon soul breathed a sigh of relief and murmured: "It's finally time."

With the self-destruction of the formation and the fall of three demon cultivators, the six-destruction formation of the Demon Obstacles no longer exists, and the Ice Palace also completely disappeared under the impact of the self-destruction just now.

Only a light curtain inspired by the demon refining pot is left here, as well as Li Muran, Mu Li, and a monk from the Northern Han Kingdom in the light curtain.

Li Muran breathed a sigh of relief. After confirming that there were no other threats around, he put the demon refining pot and put it back into the storage bag.

The light curtain disappeared, and Li Muran casually penetrated a magic trick to Mu Li, and Mu Li immediately woke up slowly.

"Senior Brother Zhao, where is this?" Mu Li was stunned. The scene around him had changed drastically: "Where are those demon cultivators? Have they all been solved by Senior Brother Zhao?"

Li Muran nodded and said lightly: "I'm lucky enough to finally make this crisis resolved."

Mu Li was speechless when he heard this. Although Li Muran said it lightly, Mu Li knew very well that the demon cultivators were very powerful, and the formations set up together were even more terrifying. How powerful did this "Senior Brother Zhao" use to resolve this seemingly irreversible crisis.

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhao turned the tide, otherwise I would be in danger of being in trouble," Mu Li said gratefully.

Li Muran smiled slightly: "This is just because I happened to practice the magic skill and am not afraid of the magic circle. And you wait for the cultivators of Beihan Kingdom to be very restrained by the magic staff, otherwise you might not be the enemy of those demon cultivators."

Immediately, Li Muran pointed to the monks of Beihan Kingdom under him and asked: "What are the monks of Beihan Kingdom, Junior Brother Mu planning to deal with these monks of Beihan Kingdom? Should he kill or stay?"

Mu Li glanced at these monks and suddenly realized that his half-brother Chu Qi was also among them.

Before, these monks were wrapped in thick black gas, and Mu Li had no time to investigate carefully, and he still didn't know about this.

"If I kill them all and then shirke them off the demon cultivators, no flaw will be left behind, and no one will blame me." Mu Li murmured: "If I kill them, I will lose many competitors, and I will inherit everything from the Chu Prince's Mansion."

Li Muran put his hands behind him, silent and silent. This was a matter of Beihan's domestic affairs. He had decided to stand by and watch. The life and death of these monks in Beihan's country were left to Mu Li to decide.

But after a moment, Mu Li sighed lightly and said, "Let them all wake up."

Li Muran was stunned and said, "Junior Brother Mu really decided like this?"

"Yes," Mu Li said seriously: "Save them is a great achievement. You can take the opportunity to seek credit from the Northern Emperor, and maybe lay an important foundation for me to win the position of crown prince. Moreover, if you want to become the crown prince, you must also get the support of most of the forces in the Eighteen Princes' Mansion. My Chu Prince's Mansion is just a weak prince's mansion. Even if I ascend to the position of crown prince, I will not receive enough support. But if I can save these princes, those princes will have to be somewhat merciful, at least not openly oppose it."

"As for Chu Qi, although he wanted to harm me, he was just for the position of King Chu. I didn't take this throne seriously at all. Why do I need to talk about it with him? After all, he is my brother, and his blood is thicker than water. If I can become the crown prince, I also need the support of a stronger Chu Prince's Mansion."

Li Muran smiled and nodded, saying, "I also think that not killing is the best strategy. Since Junior Brother Mu also thinks so, let's wake them up. Most of their magic power has been taken away by me. At this time, I can only barely protect myself and cannot pose a threat to us."

"Very good," Mu Li said happily, and then woke Gao Wei, Chu Qi and others up one by one.

After these monks woke up, they were extremely disappointed.

They all knew that they had been attacked by the demon cultivator. Now that they were awakened by Mu Li, they naturally thought that Mu Li had saved them, and immediately thanked them.

Instead of killing them while they were in a coma, Mu Li awakened them. This is the grace of not killing. In the world of immortal cultivation, there is no difference between this grace of not killing and life-saving grace.

However, each of them had empty magic power, and the journey to the imperial tomb might not be able to continue; and in the face of this life-and-death crisis, most of them were unwilling to break into the imperial tomb again.

Mu Li said to Gao Wei: "Great Protector, you inspire the teleportation talisman to leave the imperial tomb and report what happened here to the Northern Emperor, the father and other seniors, this young master and the guardian Zhao continued their experience in the imperial tomb journey."

"Yes" Gao Wei agreed immediately. He knew that the biggest purpose of his trip was to seek credit for Mu Li. He must make it clear that Mu Li saved these monks and preserved the vitality of Beihan Kingdom. This is a great achievement.

Moreover, with his strength, staying will not be of greater help to Mu Li and Li Muran.

Gao Wei immediately inspires the teleportation talisman and leaves the imperial tomb.

Some of the other princes and guardians immediately activated the teleportation talisman, but some finally activated the teleportation talisman to leave after hesitating for a while.

The deeper the trip to the imperial tomb, the more powerful they need. They are now weak and even if they continue to stay here, they will not be able to enter the next level.

"Brother, take care of it." Chu Qi bowed to Mu Li, and his heart was filled with emotions.

"Thank you" Mu Li said with a smile, and his lips moved slightly and said, "Brother, if I can become the crown prince, I will not compete with you for the position of King of Chu again; and as the crown prince, I need a strong Chu Palace behind me to support you. You and I will prosper and both prosper, and both lose and both the right and wrong of the past will be exposed. I hope my brother can help me win the position of King of Chu in the future."

Chu Qi's face changed slightly. After pondering for a moment, he nodded heavily.

Immediately, he also inspires the teleportation talisman and leaves here.

After everyone left one after another, only Li Muran and Mu Li were left here.
Chapter completed!