Seeking the Way of Immortality

At the critical moment, Jia Sidao endured the pain in his body and summoned the whisk. The whisk was like a soft snake, wrapping around Wu Zheng's body.

Wu Zheng was still not afraid. The purple sun flames on the ground were burning, and the whisk seemed to be burned off and bounced off Wu Zheng's body.

Not only that, the lights of thousands of houses in the sky slowly turned and pressed towards Jia Sidao. The purple sun suppression on the ground was burning fiercely. Wisps of flames wrapped around Jia Sidao's trouser legs and covered Jia Sidao's whole body in the blink of an eye.

Once the purple sun flames touched his body, even if Jia Sidao had thousands of methods, he would not be able to use them at this moment. As a last resort, he placed his soul on the ghost baby, then turned his body suddenly, and resisted Wu Zheng's punch with his back.

At the same time, Jia Sidao's mouth suddenly opened, and the Yuanying in his body was like a sharp arrow, instantly piercing the encirclement of the purple sun flames and the lights of thousands of houses, and whistling away in the distance.

If the matter cannot be accomplished, he will abandon his physical body directly. Without thinking, he will directly control the ghost baby and flee to another place.

In the distant void, a dark ghost baby that looks like Jia Sidao, but is shrunk countless times, shouts: "I will remember you!"

After speaking, the ghost baby suddenly flashes and appears thousands of meters away in an instant. Wu Zheng narrows his eyes, and the Ghost King Seal turns into a huge seal that falls from the sky.

"The soul of the great emperor, the physical body of a third-level saint, the cultivation of the middle stage of the refining void, you come from the outside world, you underestimate us ghost emperors!"

After speaking, the ghost baby suddenly turns into thousands of clones, and thousands of clones become finer again. In the moment when the Ghost King Seal is pressed, it becomes completely fine, without even a trace of soul left.

Wu Zheng narrows his eyes slightly, and his eyes flash with golden light, illuminating thousands of miles away. Wherever he can see, every detail is visible, but he does not find any trace of Jia Sidao.

Jia Sidao, who had just suppressed Wu Zheng, was killed by Wu Zheng in an instant. Although Jia Sidao's body was entangled by the Purple Yang True Flame, the ghost baby was still there, and the soul was hidden in the ghost baby. He escaped with a secret method similar to turning into millions of bodies. Even if Wu Zheng had a backup plan, he could not suppress a ghost emperor who wanted to escape.

The reason why Jia Sidao was so decisive and even gave up his body and magic weapon was naturally his consideration. From the moment Wu Zheng showed the 12th level of Wanjia Denghuo and the seven-leaf Purple Yang True Flame, Jia Sidao had already realized that this person was not without the ability to kill him instantly, but the reason he didn't kill him was just to temper himself.

The body has been stained with the Purple Yang True Flame, and keeping it is also a disaster, it is better to abandon it directly!

The three Ghost Emperors who were fighting with Tianhe, Yang Yong, and Gu Bo obviously discovered the situation here. They were shocked. Even Jia Sidao, a mid-stage Ghost Emperor, ran away. The three of them almost didn't think about it and wanted to escape to another place, but Tianhe and others would never give them this opportunity.

At this time, the fourteen Ghost Saints who were rushing to the front finally arrived!

The fourteen Ghost Saints didn't know what happened. Seeing that there were no enemies around Wu Zheng, they rushed to Wu Zheng without hesitation.

The peak of the third level of the physical body gave Wu Zheng the capital to fight with the Ghost Saints. He had just used the power of the soul to hit Jia Sidao's soul twice in a row, but let Jia Sidao's ghost baby run away.

At this time, Wu Zheng was angry. Before the fourteen Ghost Saints could figure out what was going on, they were attacked by Wu Zheng's crazy close combat.

The strong man who became a saint in the physical body was almost invincible in close combat. He couldn't stop the Ghost Emperor, but he had no problem dealing with a Ghost Saint.

The three female ghost cultivators were entangled by Wu Zheng before they could start their charm spell. The purple sun flame on the earth and the lights of thousands of houses in the void had disappeared at some point. The whisk and the soul-stirring whip peach wood sword had long been put into the pagoda ghost tower by Wu Zheng.

Fourteen ghost saints gathered together, each using their magical powers, either aiming at Wu Zheng's lower body or his upper body, or specifically attacking Wu Zheng's vital points, or performing various illusions.

Elsewhere, the three ghost emperors used their own methods. This was basically a desperate stage. Seeing Wu Zheng surrounded by fourteen ghost saints, Yang Yong used his secret method again, turning his sword into millions of pure wind-attributed sword intent, which was mixed with the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. The power was so great that it was enough to make any ghost cultivator shudder.

When Youjizi saw Yang Yong display the sword intent containing the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, he instantly understood that Wu Zheng had displayed the Nine Heavens Gangfeng before, and now this cultivator had also displayed the Nine Heavens Gangfeng. It was obvious that the people in front of him had already made a plan.

After figuring this out, Youjizi took out the Wuji Shuttle without thinking, jumped into it, and then used his escape technique to shoot off into the distance.

Yang Yong snorted coldly, and the power of the peak Mahayana realm soul pressed down on Youjizi. Even with the protection of the Wuji Shuttle, Youjizi was blocked by this terrifying pressure. The pressure of the peak Dacheng soul was enough to stir up the wind and clouds within a thousand miles.

Sword spirit Yang Yong, who practiced with Wu Zheng, whether in the North Sea, the small world, or the underworld, Wu Zheng unreservedly found various spiritual materials for Yang Yong to improve his soul. Not only that, the Red Emperor Sword in Wu Zheng's Dantian Qi Sea could also absorb a large amount of Wu Zheng's nine-attribute power. After nearly a thousand years of precipitation, Yang Yong's soul had long been restored to its peak state, but he just had no chance to use it.

"The pressure of the soul of the peak emperor!"

"When did such a strong man appear in Wangdu Mountain?"

"Why don't we go over and take a look?"

"You are fucking crazy. If you go over now and anger that emperor, you and I will die without knowing how!"

"Hurry up and leave. If the emperor finds out about our existence, we will be held accountable!"

The cultivators from all sides of Wangdu Mountain fled far away in an instant, not daring to approach Yang Yong within a radius of ten thousand miles.

The Wuji Shuttle was directly pressed to the ground by Yang Yong's soul. Youjizi's eyes were full of fear: "Junior Youjizi is blind and does not recognize Mount Tai. Please forgive me, emperor!"

"Submit or die!" Yang Yong stepped on the Red Emperor Sword, with his hands behind his back, and a golden robe, he looked like a master.

"Junior is willing to submit!" Youjizi didn't think twice and immediately handed over a wisp of soul. Yang Yong reached out to take it, but did not refine it.

In another place, Lei Die directly used his bloodline magic power, condensing a blood-colored giant bow with red thunder, and the tip of the arrow pointed directly at the ghost emperor.

Just now, Yang Yong exuded the soul pressure of the peak realm of the emperor, and they also felt it, but that pressure was not directed at them, so they could barely hold on.

Tong Baoyu looked extremely solemn. With a flick of his wrist, the floating blade cut a space in front of him. When the blood-red arrow came, Tong Baoyu's figure instantly appeared in endless shadows. At the same time, Tong Baoyu's right hand became huge, and a mountain as big as the Five Fingers Mountain roared towards Lei Die.

Lei Die Tianhe let out a long roar, and black thunders intertwined and sounded around the Five Fingers Mountain. Endless thunders annihilated the Five Fingers Mountain.