Chapter 133 My Fate Is in My Own Hands

——Thanks to the votes from SOS team members.

Lu Lingxiao also looked haggard and a little disheartened.

After the tragic deaths of his two senior brothers and the desperate situation, Zhao Jinyu was a little stunned, and seemed to have the feeling of being in the inverted four-elephant formation again. Suddenly, a familiar mellow voice sounded: "Lord Zhao, I have heard a saying, my fate is determined by me, not by God!" Shi Xuan saw that Zhao Jingding had lost his fighting spirit, so he had to encourage him. Otherwise, he could only break the black fog around Song Hezi by himself.

"Hey, my fate is determined by me, not by God! It's easy to say, what else can we do now?" Zhao Jingding shook his head dejectedly, as if he was eager for Song Hezi to finish eating Zuo Kongtu and then kill him, so as not to suffer the mental torture before death.

Shi Xuan knew that he had to tell others about his idea at this time, so that he could get their cooperation: "I have a Taoist technique that can seriously injure or even kill Song Hezi. I just need the cooperation of the two seniors to restrain Song Hezi."

"Taoism, what level?" Lu Lingxiao's eyes lit up when he heard it.

"First level, but it was refined with the Nanming Lihuo that naturally restrains corpses and evil things." At this time, Shi Xuan didn't dare to play the trick of asking and answering. God knows when Song Hezi will attack.

Zhao Jingding recovered a little, but still not confident: "What if it doesn't work?"

Lu Lingxiao said coldly: "Even if it doesn't work, we have to do it! The little friend just said it well, my fate is in my own hands, even if I die, I, Lu, will choose to fight, and I will have no regrets if I die in battle! I will never stand here and wait to die!"

"That's what I mean." A voice suddenly interrupted, and looking back, it was Xue Yingzhen who went to the library. This mysterious monk was walking towards him in white clothes.

"Senior Zhao, do you want to watch Miss Jin Yu die here? She is still so young." Shi Xuan changed his method to see if the father-daughter relationship could inspire Zhao Jingding to fight.

Zhao Jingding was silent for a moment, and his eyes were bright again, no longer cloudy: "Okay, I will see if it is really my own destiny! Fellow Daoist Sun, what should I do?"

"Senior Zhao, please use the green energy to restrict Song Hezi for a while, and then Senior Lu, please cut through the black energy around Song Hezi, so that I can directly attack his body. There is only one thing, Senior Lu's timing of attack needs to be coordinated with the distance between me and Song Hezi." Shi Xuan's plan is very simple. The simpler it is at this time, the more effective it is.

Xue Yingzhen interjected: "I have a spiritual weapon, the seven-color canopy, which can protect Fellow Daoist Sun's whole body."

Shi Xuan was overjoyed, fearing that Song Hezi would counterattack before his death. With a spiritual weapon to protect his body, he would be much safer.

Zhao Jinyu ran over silently and handed Shi Xuan something, which was a small teleportation talisman, and then returned to his father without leaving a word.

"Okay, after you succeed, everyone will quickly escape. Even if my magic can't kill Song Hezi, it can still hold him for a few breaths, enough to rush into the entrance." Shi Xuan was referring to the virtual fire that can burn emotions. Before, Song Hezi only had instincts, and the virtual fire was useless. Now that Song Hezi has some emotions, it is just right to use it.

Zhao Jingding took a deep breath, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood on the green wood tripod. As the blood sprayed out, his hair and beard turned white, and wrinkles appeared on his face. Zhao Jingding was a middle-aged handsome man before, but now he seemed to have aged by dozens of years and turned into a sixty-year-old man.

The green wood tripod became huge, and then nine green air surrounded by smoke and haze flew out, entangled Song Hezi's body, and the black fog could not stop it at all. After being entangled, Song Hezi waved his hands and feet, and spit out black air from his mouth, but it could only make the green air dim.

Knowing that Zhao Jingding's limit would not last long, Shi Xuan quickly used the Xiaoyou Qingfeng escape, turned into a wisp of breeze and flew towards Songhe. Before Shi Xuan used the Xiaoyou Qingfeng escape, Xue Yingzhen had thrown out a colorful canopy, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, with a total of seven layers of brilliance falling on Shi Xuan, which was very beautiful.

When Shi Xuan was ten feet away from Songhe, Songhezi had already pulled the green air to the point of breaking. Zhao Jingding's eyes flickered, gritted his teeth, and spit out another mouthful of blood. The green air stabilized again, but Zhao Jingding looked even older, like a dying old man.

At this time, Lu Lingxiao let out a clear whistle, the sword light surged, his body merged with the green light, and turned into a streak of light. He was the last to arrive, and instantly surpassed Shi Xuan, slashing at Songhezi, leaving only the sound of the atmosphere stirring like thunder. It was Lu Lingxiao who burned the essence of life and exerted his full strength to perform the peerless swordsmanship of sword energy and thunder sound.

The sword was like a startling wild goose, it flashed and disappeared, and when it appeared again, it was already in front of Songhezi. All the black air around Song Hezi was cut open and curled to both sides, even leaving a wound through Song Hezi's body. After this sword, Lu Lingxiao's body appeared behind Song Hezi, but he was unable to escape and knelt softly on the ground, relying on Shi Xuan's blow for life and death.

It was at this moment! Shi Xuan was within five feet of Song Hezi, opened his mouth and sprayed a purple-blue flame directly on Song Hezi's wound pierced by Lu Lingxiao.

Nanming Lihuo, the most positive and yang, is dedicated to destroying the evil things in the world!

In Song Hezi's wound, Nanming Lihuo burned rapidly, and even a red bird with its head raised and singing faintly appeared in the flames, which gave everyone a sense of justice.

Roar! Song Hezi let out a horrifying scream, spewing out gray gas from his mouth. Unfortunately, the Nanming Fire was its natural nemesis. After the gray gas was sprayed in, it only made it burn more fiercely. In two breaths, Song Hezi turned into a huge purple-blue torch. At the same time, his eyes were dull, and there was a faint flame in them. Emotions such as coldness and cruelty were burning!

After spewing out the Nanming Fire, Shi Xuan's escape light changed slightly and flew to Song Hezi's waist. He wanted to take the plain storage bag and escape immediately. However, Song Hezi was in great pain and his arms were dancing wildly. Shi Xuan was hit by accident. The seven layers of light were all broken. If it weren't for the Qianyang True Fire Net released by the Qianyang Green Lantern and the black light of the Soul-Bewitching Banner, and if he hadn't cast the Golden Dragon Armor Spell, I'm afraid Shi Xuan would have died on the spot. Especially so, Shi Xuan also spit out a mouthful of blood and showed his figure.

Gritting his teeth, Shi Xuan reached out to the storage bag with one hand and activated the small teleportation talisman with the other. A flash of white light appeared, and at the moment when Song Hezi's arm brushed past him, Shi Xuan disappeared into the air without a hair's breadth. As Shi Xuan disappeared, the plain storage bag also disappeared.

Shi Xuan appeared beside Lu Lingxiao, and with a flash of light, he took him to the entrance. If it weren't for the small teleportation talisman, Shi Xuan would probably have used the Broken Jade Technique.

While Shi Xuan was taking the storage bag, Zhao Jinyu took Zhao Jingding, who was already slumped on the ground, and Xue Yingzhen didn't care about the outcome of the battle at all, and fled straight to the entrance. Fortunately, Song Hezi struggled frantically on the spot, his whole body burning, and didn't stop them. As for the spiritual tools, spiritual herbs, storage bags, etc. on the ground, how could they have the mind to pick them up? It was too late to escape!

Shi Xuan followed Zhao Jinyu and Xue Yingzhen and fled into the living quarters of Master Guangyang. He heard Song Hezi's horrible screams behind him, but he didn't dare to see how the battle went. If he was burned to death, that would be fine. If he wasn't burned to death, would he stay for him as a midnight snack?

It wasn't until he entered the exit that Shi Xuan breathed a sigh of relief. Song Hezi couldn't catch up with him, because with his intelligence, he couldn't break through the formation of the Immortal Mansion. And if he wasn't dead yet, he would have buried himself in the extremely yin land to heal his wounds according to his instinct after being severely injured. By the time he recovered from his wounds and regained his intelligence, the Immortal Mansion was no longer in its trough period of a hundred years. With his current strength, he couldn't get out at all.

Just because Song Hezi was able to break into the Immortal Mansion during the non-hundred-year low period doesn't mean that the current Corpse King Song Hezi can. After becoming a zombie, it can be regarded as starting over again. Moreover, because zombies have a long life, their magic power cultivation increases extremely slowly. Song Hezi just took advantage of the fact that his body had been forged and tempered, so the first few stages were faster. In the later stages, even with the help of the extremely yin land, it took Song Hezi hundreds of years to advance to the Corpse King.

The same is true for other zombies. If they are not cultivated and refined by humans, it will take a long time to advance, and there will be bottlenecks. Even if they are artificially cultivated zombies, without the help of special magic tools and environment, the time is not much less.

Therefore, if Song Hezi wants to grow to the strength of being able to break out of the Immortal Mansion, he must at least evolve from a newly promoted Corpse King to a mature Corpse King, which is impossible without hundreds of years.

And the premise of all this is that Song Hezi did not die under the Nanming Lihuo.

The formation they encountered this time was the Blood River Formation, but it was very easy to break through from the inside to the outside. With the support of Xue Yingzhen's colorful canopy, they were able to find the exit safely. Just by looking at how hard Xue Yingzhen was using the colorful canopy, they knew that using spiritual tools was a huge drain on her in the Qi-inducing period, because she had not mastered the Tiangang prohibition completely.

Zhao Jingding had recovered some of his spirit at this time, took out the Tianyan Array Exploration Plate, handed it to Zhao Jinyu, and ordered: "Yu'er, take the Array Exploration Plate and deduce the exit of the formation."

"Yes." After this big change, Zhao Jinyu was no longer immature and stupid as before, and became calm. He used the Array Exploration Plate and found the exit of the formation in a short while.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Sun, I have recovered some strength, so I don't need you to support me anymore." Lu Lingxiao also looked better, and at the same time, because of his life-saving grace, he was on good terms with Fellow Daoist Shi Xuan.

Seeing that Lu Lingxiao had indeed recovered some of his mana, Shi Xuan let go as he was told. Under the seven layers of light of the colorful canopy, the few of them quickly fled towards the exit. Soon, a black vortex appeared in front of them.

After passing through the black vortex, they were in the colorful light emitted by the Immortal Palace. This colorful light only prevented people from entering. For the cultivators who were leaving, it not only did not hinder them at all, but on the contrary provided some assistance. Therefore, Shi Xuan and others only felt the damp and slightly fishy smell of the sea water in a moment.