The mantis stalked the cicada, but he didn't know that the oriole was behind him. Ding Buer called the big snake to attack Huo Yuanzhen. Unexpectedly, Huo Yuanzhen also called the golden-winged big roll. When the big snake tried to attack again, it suddenly fell from the sky and directly brought the beast that had been rampant in Tianshui Lake for a hundred years into the sky.

This was a spectacular scene. A big snake that was dozens of feet long and like a monster was caught by a huge bird with its wings stretched close to twenty feet, and staggered to the sky.

The snake tries to escape, but it is so easy to escape from the hands of natural enemies.

Its too long body makes it difficult for it to fully lift its head in the air, and the golden-winged roc is not idle. During the flight, it constantly uses its sharp beak to peck at the body of the snake.

If you take a bite, you will see a huge blood hole!

Blood is like rain in the air, and the fate of the big snake is already destined!

Ding Buer looked at the golden-winged roc going away, and the hatred in his heart was like a volcano erupting. This monk should have been cut into pieces.

Not only did he lead the Central Plains martial arts people to destroy his Shenlong Sect, but he also occupied the body of a woman he loved for a hundred years.

Now he even killed the beast of faith in his Dragon Sect. If he didn't kill him, how could he dominate the world?

With accelerated under his feet, Ding Buer exerted all his strength and rushed to Huo Yuanzhen, who was speeding ahead, chased after him.

He was sure that it was a hundred feet away from the shore. This distance was enough to chase the monk himself.

With Ran Dongye in his arms, he couldn't escape at all, and Ding Buer was confident of killing him.

As for Ran Dongye, Ding Buer didn't have so much patience with her. Since this woman has given it to someone else, she is not Ran Dongye of the past. If she had followed her everything, it would be fine. If she didn't follow her, then she wouldn't be polite today. Although it was second-hand, it still seemed to be useful.

But just as he accelerated, there was a roar in his mind and An Mufeng's consciousness actually awakened!

Ding Buer didn't expect that this person who had been deviled by him could turn over and try to regain control of his body.

At this critical moment, Ding Buer could accept this accident. He roared and activated his spiritual power. He simply wiped out An Mufeng's consciousness and let this body become a walking corpse forever.

An Mufeng's consciousness was fighting unyieldingly, shouting deep in his mind.

"Ding Buer, you are a beast, you are not as good as a beast. You actually do that kind of thing compared to Dongye. I will not let you succeed even if I die!"

While urging internal force to accelerate, Ding Buer fought against An Mufeng's consciousness: "You are so infatuated with Ran Dongye. But it's a pity that you will never have a chance. I will send you to see the King of Hell now. It's a pity! You won't see the good show between Ran Dongye in a while!"

An Mufeng's consciousness was silent for a moment, and suddenly burst out in a crazy way!

"Don't dream, you won't have this chance!"

A huge force surged over and actually suppressed Ding Buer's control over this body!

Ding Buer was shocked. An Mufeng was...... He was overdrawing the power of his life to fight for control of his body. What was he going to do?

Didn't he understand that even if he gained control for a while, he would be destined to die?

At this moment, An Mufeng regained control of his body and his eyes returned to black.

He stopped running wildly, but used the method of transmitting the voice to Ran Dongye in front of him.

"Winter night, you must live happily."

Ran Dongye's body trembled, signaling Huo Yuanzhen to stop, and turned around with Huo Yuanzhen, looking at An Mufeng who was standing in the waves far away.

Huo Yuanzhen also saw An Mufeng's abnormality and said to Ran Dongye: "That's...that's An Mufeng?"

Ran Dongye nodded slightly: "He seems to be doing something stupid."

In the turbulent waves in the distance, An Mufeng's figure appeared faintly. His eyes were constantly changing colors. It was obvious that Ding Buer was striving for control of this body. An Mufeng couldn't hold on for long, even if he was at the cost of his life.

"An Mufeng..."

Ran Dongye opened her mouth, not knowing how to speak, she already felt An Mufeng's thoughts.

"It must...live happily."

An Mufeng said the last sentence with difficulty, showing a bitter smile, then looked crazy and shouted loudly: "Ding Buer! You don't have a chance! Even if I die, you won't have a chance to hurt Ran Dongye!"

"Don't be chaotic, stop me!"

Ding Buer's consciousness was shouting loudly and quickly snatching this body. As long as he succeeded, An Mufeng would completely disappear.

"Hmph! Your destination is under Tianshui Lake. Ding Buer, go back!"

An Mufeng roared, and while Ding Buer had not been able to completely take away this body, he raised his palm high, fell heavily, and slapped his heavenly spirit with one palm!

After all, he is a master in the late stage of the imperial realm. The power of this palm is unparalleled. An Mufeng's head was smashed by his heavy palm. In an instant, his brain splashed, blood overflowed, and his body fell into the water, causing a large number of splashes of water!

"An Mufeng! You idiot, you don't have a complete corpse after you die, you deserve it!"

Ding Buer roared. This body had no value and could no longer take any action. The demon seed he had worked hard to create was rather than be controlled by An Mufeng's love for Ran Dongye.

His spiritual power was roaring: "Stinky monk, don't be proud! An Mufeng's body is gone, my body is about to come out successfully. The gate of the Fire-Shenhuo Palace has opened, and you are all going to die!"

The mind cannot leave the body for too long without support. Ding Buer's consciousness can only return to the bottom of Tianshui Lake and into his own body.

There was a crystal mist in Ran Dongye's eyes, and he watched An Mufeng's body fall to the bottom of the lake in a daze. Only the scarlet blood on the lake reminded people what had happened here.

Huo Yuanzhen stepped on the water with his feet, held Ran Dongye's hand, and gently snatched it: "Dongye, don't be sad. Instead of being controlled by Ding Buer, he will always be a walking corpse. I think An Mufeng's choice is right."

"He's so stupid. He's been so stupid for a hundred years."

"The only fools and smart people can never live their true self, Amitabha! Donor, go all the way!"

Huo Yuanzhen gently recited a mantra of rebirth from his mouth, hoping that An Mufeng's soul could be transcended and reincarnated.

Of course, this time cannot be too long, because Ding Buer's consciousness returned to his original body. He probably will come out from the underground of Tianshui Lake. The real battle is about to begin.

Huo Yuanzhen took Ran Dongye back to the shore quickly, and Li Qinghua and others immediately surrounded him.

Everyone saw something. But no one revealed it. Li Qinghua and Dongfang Qing both gave gifts to Ran Dongye.

Ran Dongye also showed a rare hint of shyness, and took the hands of his two disciples. He looked at them with a blushing face, but he didn't know how to explain it.

Huo Yuanzhen has no time to say these things now. He ordered those who have not reached the innate perfection to retreat immediately, the farther they retreat, the better. Once Ding Buer is born, these people will not play any role at all, but will become a burden.

The eight disciples of Shaolin tribes, the eighteen bronze men, and many people from the Central Plains martial arts retreated one after another.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen came to Yideng and said to him: "Junior Brother Yideng, Ding Buer is about to come out from under Tianshui Lake. This is the last battle. If I have an accident, you are the future abbot of Shaolin."

After saying that, Huo Yuanzhen handed over the ring and cassock he won in the lottery to Yideng.

Yideng pinched these things and his eyes turned red: "Abbot, I won't leave. I have practiced the Six-Meridian Divine Sword. It's also innate perfection, so I'm waiting for this last battle. Unfortunately, I was injured at the beginning of the battle. Now that the nameless elder has left, I must fight to the end."

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head slightly: "No, Shaolin cannot be without a master for a day. Others are not enough to serve as the abbot. You must go back."

"Abbot!"

"Go back! If you still recognize me as the abbot, turn around now!"

Huo Yuan yelled so hard that his attitude towards Yideng became harsh.

Huo Yuanzhen had a very high prestige in Shaolin. Yideng dared not go against his wishes. He lowered his head and slowly stepped back.

Seeing that the light was gone, Huo Yuanzhen came to Sange again: "My brother, you can go back too, Tantra cannot be without you."

Sanger was stunned for a moment and looked up at the four masters in the sky.

Master Milan looked at Sanger with a smile: "Sangger, listen to the words of the Shaolin Abbot, go back, there is only four masters here."

"But Master..."

"No, remember Master's words, after going back, we will devote ourselves to practicing and watch the Shilun Palace well. This is our only task."

The four priests of Shilun looked at each other and smiled and said, "The four of you have lived for hundreds of years. Our mission is for this day. To be honest, we have been staying in the dark Shilun Hall for enough. This day has been long for us!"

Several old lamas looked at each other, laughed and waved goodbye to Sanger.

Sangge has been accustomed to obeying his master since he was a child. At this time, he also understood what the masters meant and did not dare to say anything else. He could only lower his head with tears in his head to say goodbye to several masters, and retreat with Shaolin disciples and the Central Plains martial artists.

They walked back, and Huo Yuanzhen's eyes fell on Ran Dongye, Li Qinghua, Dongfang Qing, An Ruhua and An Ruwu again.

Several beautiful faces and smiled like flowers. Ran Dongye said, "Yuan Zhen, at this point, don't think we will leave. Since... since that day, I have decided my own way, and my way has always been decided by myself."

Li Qinghua also spoke, "Yuan Zhen, you know, I am Niu Niu. Do you still remember the words you engraved in the snow cave?"

Huo Yuanzhen nodded bitterly, "I still remember."

"That's good. I'm still waiting for you to say to me, Niu Niu, we're going home. If I can't see you, how can I hear you? So I must hear you say this with my own ears, so I will feel at ease, so I won't leave."

Huo Yuanzhen knew that it was useless to persuade Li Qinghua, so he could only turn his expectant eyes to Dongfang Qing.

Dongfang Qing raised her head proudly, and her unique little chin drew a wonderful arc: "Yuanzhen, I said, I will not lose to my senior sister. What my senior sister can do, I will definitely do it. Moreover, the water in the Jiuquan and the lychees beside the spring will taste nothing. If I want to eat it together, either let it grow slowly by itself."

"Qing'er..." Huo Yuan's voice was really hoarse.

"No need to say, senior sister, this time, who can play a bigger role in the battle? It's our final competition."

The children looked at each other, and the two little hands were held together, showing their determination to live and die together.

Huo Yuanzhen smiled bitterly and turned his eyes to An Ruhuan again: "Ruhuan, your skills...or you still..."

An Ruhuan shook her head gently: "Yuanzhen, my sister and I saw my father die just now. We also know his last wish, just to not let Ding Buer harm the world. I have never done anything for my father. This time, let me do something for him."

After a pause as she spoke, An Ruhuan's eyes turned red: "Besides, you are here, you let me leave. If you have an accident, how can I live alone? I will definitely not leave."

Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath, his chest felt a little stuffy, and his last gaze fell on An Ruwu's body: "Ruwu, this matter has nothing to do with you, you still..."

An Ruwu's face was a little dim and the corners of her eyes were slightly red, but she still looked up strongly: "What does it mean to have nothing to do with me? Huo Yuanzhen, don't think that you can get away with some things by pretending to be confused. I remember what you said, those things... I can't forget, I would rather be with my sister... and you will never leave. You should just die of this heart."

After blinking his eyes hard a few times, Huo Yuanzhen's eyes swept across the five people one by one. Finally, he looked up at the sky and blinked his eyes hard a few times. The sour feeling became a little lighter.

"Forget it! Since you are so united, I will not continue to dissuade you. I believe that if a miracle happens this time, it must have happened to you."

"boom!"

The entire Tianshui Lake seemed to be boiling, and countless water columns soared into the sky, even exceeding the surrounding mountains. A roar of shocking echoed among the mountains, causing snow to fall on the surrounding peaks.

Several people stood side by side, looking at the boiling lake water and the figure flying out of the lake water.

Long white hair grew wildly, covering the sky like dark clouds, covering the sky that was nearly a thousand feet wide.

Huo Yuanzhen took a strong breath, staring at Ding Buer's body, who was like a demon in the sky in the distance, and exerted enough internal strength. A lion roar came out of his dantian with unprecedented power.

"Come on! Come on! Life and death are impermanent, life is unpredictable, and this battle will eventually be divided into life and death! Come on, Ding Buer!"

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Chapter completed!