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Chapter 92 So You Are Cultivating Immortals

A team rushed out of the fog, and everyone glanced at their weapons, only to be relieved to see that it was their own.

This time it was the team led by captain Zheng De. He glanced at the mountain where he couldn't see the situation clearly: "What happened here?"

"I don't know yet. There is a formation blocking the road, and Fengniao went up to investigate."

Yang Binger simply explained the situation.

"I heard Master Wu's voice just now. He should be fighting Wu Luoshan up there. Let's go help."

Man Sandao, the enshrined man of the special operations department of the same team, hurriedly said, subconsciously rushed out with the sword in hand.

But after he rushed into the formation, he quickly lost his direction, like a headless chicken.

"Damn, it's a maze again."

He cursed angrily, stopped to feel carefully, but found that the formation this time was very clever, and he couldn't find the way.

Yang Binger and others saw that Man Sandao was trapped and seemed to be unable to find a way out, showing surprise.

It's the same offering, how did Zhang Feng find the entry and exit point at once, the gap is a bit big.

"This labyrinth should have been set up by Wuluo Mountain. It's much stronger than the one at the foot of the mountain. It's enough to stop those of us who don't understand the formation."

Zheng De was thoughtful, and then his face changed slightly: "You said Fengniao went up, and he saw through the formation?"

"Ah."

Yang Binger nodded.

"Then you should know how to get in and out?"

"Correct."

"Then your team will leave two people to wait for the others, and we will go up first."

He felt that it was too dangerous for Zhang Feng to act alone, as this was the haunt of witches.

After the two teams met, more than a dozen people walked into the maze. The range of this formation was more than ten meters, and the light inside was dim, just like another area.

Man Sandao is restlessly trying different ways out, but they all return to the original point.

"Very enshrined, over here."

Yang Bing'er walked in and took the lead to walk to a position.

……

After Zhang Feng got out of the maze, he didn't encounter any danger. He walked hundreds of meters in one go, and reached the peak with a few feet left.

"Strange, why are there no such things as poisonous insects or walking corpses? Is it because it's too cold here?"

In fact, there used to be here, but Wu Luoshan devoured the vitality of his subordinates, twelve little witches died, and the poisonous insects and walking corpses they controlled ran away, leaving only a maze.

He jumped lightly and landed on the top of the peak, where the area is estimated to be several acres.

At this moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was raging, and countless black evil spirits twisted, making him feel cold all over.

Xiaoyue appeared next to her, opened her mouth to happily swallow the black air, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"Is this the evil spirit you were talking about?"

Zhang Feng was thoughtful.

"Almost, it just feels a little worse."

Xiaoyue blinked her big eyes, continued to absorb, then raised her finger and puffed her mouth.

"There is also a guy who is stronger than me devouring the evil spirit over there, and the other person is about to get down."

Thinking of his mission, Zhang Feng walked carefully inside. In the black air current, he quickly saw two figures.

One purple and one black.

The purple one exudes lightning-like power, with a masculine and bright aura, while the black figure is cold and evil all over.

The former was already half-kneeling on the ground, his face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloody, he was panting violently, his breath was sluggish, and his condition looked very bad.

The latter stood on the opposite side, his eyes were red, and the black air currents were like magic snakes. They opened their teeth and claws in the air, aggressively, like the birth of a demon god.

"What a powerful momentum."

His pupils constricted, and he couldn't help but want to tremble. Under this absolute power, he couldn't develop any confidence.

"Well, this man is so young, could it be that girl's brother?"

He frowned and glanced at the obviously disadvantaged person, unlike the so-called Master Wu, unless Master Wu was young.

brush!
A pair of red pupils turned around, their cold eyes fixed on Zhang Feng, paused for a while, then landed on Xiaoyue behind.

"Here's someone who wants to die, huh? There's also an innate talent!"

Wu Luoshan showed surprise, and squinted his eyes to look at Xiaoyue: "Interesting, I didn't expect there to be such a strong turtle spirit (it's hard to see a turtle, so I replaced it with a turtle)."

Zhang Feng was stared into hair, and a chill ran up his back. He felt like dying for a moment. This person must be the stronger existence that Xiaoyue said.

He pulled Xiaoyue in front of him, and immediately felt much safer holding Xiaoyue.

With a lot of confidence in his heart, he said lightly: "You are Wu Luoshan?"

"This old man is Wu Luoshan, boy, are you from the Zhu family in Fengzhou? When did the Zhu family become a dog for the Special Operations Department?"

Wu Luoshan said with a sneer.

"The Zhu family? I don't know them."

Zhang Feng shook his head, and looked at the person kneeling on the ground vomiting blood: "Couldn't you be that girl's brother? The successor of the Witch God?"

Wu Qingyun raised her head with difficulty, coughed violently and said, "The girl you mentioned should be my younger sister, you...you go, it's too late."

Although Zhang Feng brought a tortoise spirit at the early stage of Xiantian, Wu Luoshan's strength has already surpassed the middle stage of Xiantian. If he could come to assist him earlier, there is still a chance, but now it is too late.

"Isn't there a Master Wu who is here to deal with Wu Luoshan?"

Zhang Feng said something suspicious.

Wu Qingyun sighed, Master Wu has been refined into a poisonous corpse.

"Master Wu?"

Wu Luoshan on the side had a strange expression, and then said with a sinister smile: "You said that Wu Luoshan and Master Wu are both old men, are you surprised?"

Zhang Feng's expression changed drastically, and he dared not say anything: "Could it be possible that Master Wu is Wu Luoshan, and you are a traitor?"

He subconsciously thought that Master Wu was actually an evil witch, and he was serving as an enshrinement in the Special Operations Department while being an evil witch here. Because of some accidental leak of news, the Special Operations Department encircled and suppressed him.

"No, he is Wu Luoshan, and his body is Master Wu!"

Wu Qingyun shook her head.

"Master, there are two souls in his body, it's a bit like he's robbing a house."

Xiaoyue raised her head, absorbing the evil spirit and pointing out the problem.

"Nimma, it turns out that you are also a cultivator of immortals, and you were able to seize the house."

Zhang Feng's jaw dropped, and when he turned around, it wasn't Master Wu or Wu Luoshan, but Wu Luoshan took away Master Wu.

This kind of plot, there is in the novel, and the mortal Dao ancestor has experienced it.

When he saw the corpses on the ground, he estimated that one of them belonged to Wu Luoshan.

"No, he is only temporarily possessed by Master Wu, and it is too late to seize his body, so go away, or he will completely control his body, and you will not be able to leave!"

Wu Qingyun hurriedly said.

"Hmph, kid, you talk too much!"

Wu Luoshan snorted coldly, and the black snake transformed by a cloud of evil spirit attacked him again.

A circle of purple appeared on Wu Qingyun's body, as thin as a cicada's wing.

boom!
The ground continued to sag, gravel flew around, and the mountain trembled.

Under the powerful force, Wu Qingyun's strength shattered, was hit by the black snake, was sent flying again, and fell to the ground, with a wow sound, he felt as if his internal organs were about to be vomited out.

(End of this chapter)