Not only the hearts of Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two, but also Yan Ning's heart was suspended, hanging in his throat, as if a big breath could jump out.

God knows whether the agreement between the Lich King and Yan Ning will be false, God knows whether the Lich King will have any way to get Yan Ning into the Sumeru Ring. Yan Ning only knows that as long as a slight mistake occurs, he and the human world will be in a state of no return.

But does Yan Ning have a choice?

Beilitian is so powerful that except for Zhou Ke's rescue, Yan Ning would not have any strength to resist. Let's take a step back and even if Zhou Ke comes to rescue the scene, Yan Ning and Beilitian's Liangzi will definitely form. The dignified immortal king Zhou Ke cannot become Yan Ning's bodyguard. Even if Zhou Ke is willing to protect Yan Ning, what should I do if Maoshan behind Yan Ning?

This is a dead end, but whether you can live to death depends on whether the Lich King deceived Yan Ning.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yan Ning presented the Sumeru Ring with both hands, and a hint of joy appeared in Bei Litian's eyes. He reached out to take the Sumeru Ring.

But when Bei Litian's finger touched the Sumeru Ring, Yan Ning's face changed and he shouted: "Little little dirty, take action!"

"boom!!"

At this moment, the Sumeru Ring suddenly shone brightly, and the spiritual energy of thousands of evil immortals and demons that had just been absorbed by the Sumeru Ring gushed out like a tide and rushed towards Beilitian!

Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn the boat. The rich spiritual energy can enable practitioners to become immortals, but too much spiritual energy will be like a surging flood, destroying everything in front of you!

Bei Litian's expression changed drastically: "Yan Ning, you dare to play tricks on me?"

Yan Ning kept silent and used all his strength to force out the power in the Sumeru Ring. Bei Litian was in the torrent and could not move his body!

"presumptuous!"

As Beilitian’s most loyal servant, Jiao Ling instantly discovered something was wrong. Before Beilitian asked for help, Jiao Ling waved his huge palm and slapped Yan Ning!

Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two also reacted, knowing that Yan Ning had a plan, and now Yan Ning was distracted from suppressing Bei Litian, so he would definitely not be able to deal with Jiao Ling, so the three of them bullied themselves at the same time, used their own abilities to stop Jiao Ling.

Three powerful immortals join forces, even Jiao Ling, who is at the peak of the immortal, can do nothing.

"You shameless villain!"

Being in the torrent of spiritual energy, Bei Litian's pale face turned red, his skin turned red due to spiritual energy, and even a painful hissing sound came from the corners of his mouth!

If Yan Ning continued to release his spiritual energy like this, even the powerful Beilitian might be buried in this torrent. So Beilitian shouted softly, and the demonic energy on his body surged, forming a faint protective cover around him.

The protective cover can withstand several attacks from the peak of the immortal, but in such a terrifying torrent, it only lasted for three seconds.

But these three seconds can make Beilitian make a big fuss!

When Yan Ning saw that Bei Litian had the strength to resist the torrent, his face changed: "Xiao Xiaowu, why haven't you taken action?"

"This guy Bei Litian has practiced a lot in the Immortal Prison. I underestimated him... If you persist, as long as his protective cover is broken, he will inevitably be seriously injured. That is the best time!" said the Lich King in the Sumeru Ring.

Yan Ning was so anxious that he vomited blood. He had to be disabled before he could conquer him? Do you think you were playing with Pokemon? Do you want to give you two more elf balls?

At this time, Bei Litian had already recovered. His eyes were filled with endless murderous intent and he stared at Yan Ning. Yan Ning suddenly felt like an ice cellar. He took a breath of air conditioning and said to himself: "Oh no!"

Sure enough, Bei Litian took action, and faced the terrifying torrent of spiritual energy, he waved his fist!

The torrent of spiritual energy was extremely terrifying. Bei Litian's fist moved like a snail under the impact of the torrent, but it was constantly approaching Yan Ning. If it were placed in the past, Yan Ning could dodge with his eyes closed, but now Yan Ning was releasing his spiritual energy with all his strength and could not move at all.

If there is a slight distraction, the torrent of spiritual energy will be interrupted, and Beilitian can take Yan Ning's life in an instant!

"Little dirty!" Yan Ning shouted in his heart.

The Lich King sweated coldly: "Persevere, hold on!"

Three seconds, as long as half a century, Yan Ning watched Bei Litian's fist approach him little by little. Just as the protective cover on Bei Litian's body was about to shatter, Bei Litian's fist also reached Yan Ning's chest!

Bang—

A loud noise came from the sky, Yan Ning flew backwards quickly, and Beilitian was also submerged in the torrent of spiritual energy!

Two figures fell from the sky and crashed into the sea.

Zhuang Xiaoya and the other two who were fighting Jiaoling noticed this situation. Baili Xiaofeng said immediately: "Xiaoya, leave Jiaoling to me and Xiezhen to deal with. You go and see what the situation is like!"

Zhuang Xiaoya was anxious. After hearing Baili Xiaofeng's words, she immediately left the battle, got into the sea, and pulled Yan Ning, who was seriously injured, out of the sea.

Yan Ning's body has never been so bad.

The eight strange meridians that were almost destroyed, the purple palace with loopholes, and the broken dantian.

Not to mention the chest hit by Bei Litian head-on, a hole the size of a fist pierced through his chest, and there was still blue smoke coming from the hole.

When Zhuang Xiaoya saw Yan Ning's injury, she couldn't help but her eyes turned red on the spot.

"We failed?"

Yan Ning said to the Lich King in his heart: "I defeated Beilitian, but you didn't take him into the Sumeru Ring?"

The Lich King explained: "It's not that I don't want to, but that you're so fast that it's too late!"

Yan Ning expressed his understanding. That moment happened too quickly. Not to mention the Lich King, even Yan Ning had no time to react.

But this opportunity was missed forever.

On the other end, Beilitian, who had just been hit by the torrent of spiritual energy, flew out of the sea water. A trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, and his long dark hair looked a little messy.

Bei Litian covered his chest with one hand and flew to Yan Ning: "I, Bei Litian, hate betrayal the most in my life!"

"You not only deceived me, but also wanted to take away my Sumeru Ring and even enslave me!"

"Yan Ning, I will not let you go, die!"

Bei Litian raised his fist, and the powerful demonic energy condensed in his palm. Zhuang Xiaoya's face changed and she hurriedly went forward, trying to stop Bei Litian.

But Beilitian is an immortal king, and even the existence of the peak of the celestial immortal can be erased at will, let alone Zhuang Xiaoya in the early stage of the celestial immortal?

"Xiaoya, don't go!" Yan Ning was hurried?

"You are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am!"
Chapter completed!