Qunyu Pavilion.

Looking at the demon roaring in the distance, it seemed that all the efforts just now were in vain. Just under an object thrown by the mysterious man, everything changed back to the way it was at the beginning.

No... On their side, Mr. Shi Bai has lost his combat effectiveness, and several elite Qianyan troops have also exhausted most of their strength in the battle with the Fools...

The only advantage is that they defuse the portal of fools, so that those who like to join in the fun lose the means to intervene in the war.

It's just that...the mighty water elemental dragon in the distance doesn't seem to want to give them a chance to breathe...

With a roar that resounded throughout the sky, almost instantly, the third wave of the demon's attack came directly.

"etc..."

The water droplets falling from the sky directly passed through Shi Bai's [Sen Luo Wan Xiang], and hit the blue magic circle in front of Qunyu Pavilion with extremely precise accuracy.

The huge magic circle buzzed, and the next second, the magic circle collapsed.

"careful!"

The moment the magic circle collapsed, Ningzhe spread all his mental energy and locked everyone's positions.

The next moment, Mandrill, Liuyun borrowed the wind, and Lishui Dieshan used their body skills to catch the Qianyan Army soldiers who fell due to the broken magic circle.

"..."

Seeing that the final machine also fell into the sea, Ningguang put down his hand and calmed down.

Sure enough...even if they prepared too much in advance and transformed the final machine into almost the strongest state...could they not be able to resist Osel?

The demon god in the distance roared up to the sky, announcing his return to the world, and the Liyue Port below...can be clearly seen with condensed light. Countless blue monsters have boarded the port, and the Qianyan Army is bathing in blood.

Fight hard.

"I......"

Looking at Ningzhe who was running his mental power next to him, Ningguang let out a gentle breath.

My younger brother's dyed black hair seems to have faded a lot. Perhaps because he has consumed too much mental energy recently, his hair has turned a little white.

The Jade Pavilion under your feet is still blooming with light, and the sense of solidity coming from the ground is so real.

only......

If she could win this war... she could give up the things she held dear...

"Actually, there is another way."

Just when Ning Guang was about to speak, Mandrill, who had returned from using his body technique, suddenly spoke.

"The Great Sage of Conquering Demons?"

After hearing Mandrill's words, Ke Qing looked at him with some confusion.

Now, the demon god who is almost in full power is venting his anger in the distance. Although he is an immortal, in front of the demon god...

"I carry [karma] with me, which is the reward of the karma of killing for many lives."

Mandrill nodded slightly, inserted the green spear in his hand directly into the ground, and then said: "Oser's current state is not something ordinary people can touch, but if there is a blow that can break his defense...then everything can still be saved.

machine."

"You mean... using the power of [karma]..."

Grandma Ping understood, but her brows furrowed.

"Don't you know how heavy this kind of power is on your body?"

Hearing this, Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng couldn't bear his temper and immediately said: "Great Sage of Conquering Demons, regardless of whether this method is feasible or not, I'm afraid you can't control this karma alone, right?"

"..."

After hearing what his colleagues said, Mandrill nodded slightly and acknowledged what they said.

"Then why did you..."

Seeing Mandrill nod, Zhenjun Xieyue Zhuyang, who had a somewhat grumpy temper, took a step forward, his tone a little hasty.

"Several true kings..."

At this moment, Ningzhe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, attracting everyone's attention.

"Boy Ning? Do you have any good plans?"

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun was the first to react. She believed in Ningzhe's resourcefulness, but in the face of absolute power, she couldn't think of any way.

"No......"

To everyone's surprise, after hearing Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun's words, Ningzhe shook his head slightly, then looked at Mandrill, and spoke slowly:

"If that's what you want...I can do it."

Ningzhe summoned [Hunyuan], and the gray brush floated quietly in mid-air.

At this moment, this spiritual weapon is lightless and colorless, and the backlash caused by the previous battle with Dadalia has not been eliminated... But judging from the aura, it is even an ordinary writing brush.

"...good."

After hearing Ningzhe's words, Mandrill nodded slightly and then looked at [Hunyuan].

"Wait...what do you want to do?"

Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun sensed something was wrong. She frowned and looked at Mandrill and Ningzhe who were asking riddles.

"The body of the Great Sage of Conquering Demons cannot contain the power of [karma]. It does not mean that his physical fitness is not enough..."

At this time, Grandma Ping saw what Ningzhe and Mandrill wanted to do, and immediately said:

"...But in thousands of years of battles, the power of [karma] can easily take advantage of his unpreparedness and invade his mind."

As she spoke, Grandma Ping gently raised her hand, and an ethereal power blended into [Hunyuan], giving the gray brush a hint of luster.

"So, as long as someone can help him resist the invasion of his spirit by this power, the Demon-Conquering Great Sage will be able to control this power in a short time."

"...Ningzhe, do you want to take it down?"

When she said the last sentence, Grandma Ping had already looked at Ningzhe, her eyes more serious than ever before.

[Karma] is a force called [karma].

Anyone who carries this thing on his back will be trapped in its shadow for the rest of his life... Even if the immortals and yakshas are like this, how can Ningzhe, a mortal, resist the invasion of this force?

"..."

After a moment of silence, Ningzhe shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Yes, I want to try it."

"...."

Hearing this, all the immortals present fell silent.

Fortunately, there was admiration in their eyes, and there was nothing else.

Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng lowered his head slightly and did not look at Ningzhe's expression.

"Xiao Zhe, there is no need to go to this point. Although Osel is strong now, I still have one last way to deal with him."

Seeing this situation, Ningguang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly walked up to Ningzhe, pulled him to her side forcefully, and said, "I can give up Qunyu Pavilion, but I don't allow you to take this risk. Do you understand?"

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Roar!!!

At this moment, Osel roared again, followed by attacks from all over the sky - this was his fourth wave of attacks.

Each wave is stronger than the previous one. This time...if it hits Qunyu Pavilion, I'm afraid it will be too late.

"sister."

Seeing the "raindrops" flying in the sky, Ningzhe left Ningguang's side, walked to [Hunyuan], and picked up the gray brush without hesitation.

"Someone has to take this step. This person can be Beidou-san, or you...why can't it be me?"

The moment he held the brush, the mandrill also started to move.

The next moment, strange green energy filled the sky seeping out of Mandrill's body and pouring directly into [Chaotic Source].

For a moment, Ningzhe seemed to feel the roar of thousands of souls. Every evil spirit that had died in Mandrill's hands over the past millennium was venting its anger, aiming directly at Ningzhe.

This is the power of [karma], and it is also the power that Mandrill bears every moment...

This piercing pain made Ningzhe lose consciousness directly. However, in a gray space, Ningzhe saw the white-haired old man he had seen before.

"Boy...do you need me to take action?"

Seeing Ningzhe's face that was ferocious due to pain, the white-haired old man's expression became serious.

"..."

Ningzhe didn't speak, the boundless pain had made him lose the ability to speak.

The white-haired old man was silent for a moment, sighed, and was about to help, but suddenly stopped.

"Haha... I am just being too sentimental..."

The next second, the white-haired old man shook his head and chuckled, and his serious expression disappeared.
To be continued...