Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Thank you, friend Wu." Chen Haoran's face darkened, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. However, Wu Zheng had good intentions after all. In addition, Wu Zheng's origin was mysterious, and he might have interfered with the method of thunder tribulation. Therefore, Chu Haoran suppressed his doubts and thanked Wu Zheng with a fist.

"Hehe, I hope you don't hate me later!" Wu Zheng smiled and said unclearly. Chen Haoran didn't know what Wu Zheng meant, and he took action on his own. He saw his wrist shaking, holding the inkstone in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, writing in the air, "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Lie, Zhen, Zai, Qian", and the thunder falling from the sky was actually repelled by the words written by Chen Haoran.

Those words seemed to be empowered by the power of destiny, and their power was so great that the ghost emperors were shocked.

Wu Zheng led the thunder into his body, and the thunder suddenly sounded in the acupoints of his flesh and blood. Wu Zheng forced himself to run the skills, and with a flick of his wrist, he swallowed the relic of the monk given by the Devouring Heaven Ghost Emperor and began to refine it.

Endless Buddha light emanated from Wu Zheng's body, and Wu Zheng looked like a high monk. Sanskrit sounds rang around him, turning into endless light, which minimized the damage caused by the Yin thunder to his body.

The Yin thunder fell on his body and suddenly sounded in his body. Wu Zheng quickly ran "Extreme Sublimation", and the speed of "Refining Acupoints" reached its peak state. Under the effect of the heavenly tribulation Yin thunder, the peak of the eighth level of the flesh broke through the shackles again and entered the ninth level in one fell swoop.

The relic was slowly refined and flowed through Wu Zheng's limbs and bones, slowly repairing the damage to his body caused by the Yin thunder.

Wu Zheng was covered in blood, but his eyes were bright. Only he knew that this thunder tribulation was not first brought by Chen Haoran, but by him.

Wu Zheng's cultivation was only in the late stage of fusion, and his physical body had just advanced to the ninth level. The only thing that could bring thunder tribulation was his soul.

The Ten Thousand Volumes Book Mountain was definitely a treasure land. Although he had read countless books and spent a lot of time, his soul was tempered and grown unconsciously, breaking the shackles of the first chapter of "Taixu Refining God Jue" 'Dao Shijing' in one fell swoop and entering the second chapter 'Lingxujing'.

But Wu Zheng never thought that his soul advancement would bring thunder tribulation!

What's more coincidental is that Chen Haoran's cultivation reached the peak of the Ghost Emperor. Because Wu Zheng stirred up the righteousness of the Ten Thousand Volumes Book Mountain, Chen Haoran could not suppress the righteousness in his body and had to cross the tribulation in advance.

Chen Haoran thought that this was the thunder tribulation he had brought upon himself, and everyone even thought that this sea of ​​thunder tribulation was brought upon by Chen Haoran. Only Wu Zheng himself knew that this was his soul tribulation!

With two thunder tribulations superimposed, it was good enough for Chen Haoran to be alive this time.

However, Chen Haoran and Wu Zheng had no grudges, so Wu Zheng naturally could not stay out of it, so he released Tianhe at the beginning.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, turbid waves surged up, shaking the stone tablet to a brilliant light, flashing endless runes. On the Dantian Qi Sea, Yang Yong rode on the Red Emperor Sword, looking horrified.

It had only been a short time, but Wu Zheng had come from behind and broke through the shackles of the first chapter of "Taixu Refining God Jue" and advanced to the second chapter "Lingxu Realm".

The lights of the Wanjia family were suspended above the sea of ​​consciousness, allowing the Yin Lei to explode over the sea of ​​consciousness. Even with the strength of the lights of the Wanjia family, they could not stop the attack of the Yin Lei. On the twelve-petal lotus platform, the fire was brilliant, and they all took the initiative to attack at once.

The Yin thunder fell on the twelve petals of Wanjia Denghuo. Even though Wanjia Denghuo was so powerful, the flames were suppressed by the violent Yin thunder and shrunk a lot. Some petals were even cracked by the Yin thunder.

This was also the most serious blow to Wanjia Denghuo since Wu Zheng owned it.

Dozens of Yin thunders as huge as the Milky Way fell on Wanjia Denghuo. The flames on Wanjia Denghuo were instantly extinguished by the Yin thunder, leaving only a few sparks.

It was these few sparks that turned into countless Wanjia Denghuo under the influence of endless divine thoughts. Those countless Wanjia Denghuo looked extremely weak, like sparks. If you don't pay attention, you can't see them clearly.

The stone tablet recording "Taixu Refining God Jue" saw that Wanjia Denghuo was severely damaged, and immediately turned into a huge mountain, facing the endless Yin thunder.

Yin thunders like the Milky Way roared down, washing the stone tablet, shaking it so much that it trembled, but it was not too damaged.

The runes on it turned into golden lights, swimming around the stone tablet like tadpoles.

With the help of the stone tablet, the countless lights of thousands of houses, which were as big as Mars, turned into the size of ordinary lotus flowers in just a few breaths.

In another blink of an eye, it grew to the size of a washbasin, wandering around the sea of ​​consciousness, illuminating the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness was vast and boundless, with no end. The stone tablet turned into a mountain, and countless lotus flowers transformed from the lights of thousands of houses floated around the stone tablet, emitting blazing divine light.

Several times of Yin thunder struck, reducing Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness by more than half. Wu Zheng only felt a moment of weakness in his soul, but he had to force himself to continue to fight against the Yin thunder.

Wu Zheng's Yuanshen, like a giant, stood above the sea of ​​consciousness, and the sharp arrows transformed from his soul desperately shot at the descending thunder.

At the same time, Wu Zheng's soul radiated brilliant divine light, and his hands clasped and separated, and a huge stick condensed by his soul appeared in his hands. The soul danced with the stick and rushed towards the whistling Yin thunder.

When Wu Zheng's soul was at the Kunpeng Ruins, it had been tempered by the Nine Heavens Gale. Although it was the body of the soul, it was also very tough.

The stone tablet blocked the front of the soul. As long as there was thunder, the stone tablet would surely accurately shake the thunder away, and then the soul would suddenly move forward with the stick to disperse the Yin thunder.

The lights of countless houses were bright. For the first time, they took the initiative to attack. Countless lights formed large and small formations and were arranged in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lotus petals flew out from the lotus platform like the sharpest swords, turning into a rain of swords that fell on the thunder. No thunder could stop the attack of the lotus petals.

Outside the sea of ​​consciousness, Wu Zheng took the initiative to attack. He not only performed the "Heavenly Thunder Body Forging Technique", but also operated the "Nine Heavens Thunder Inducing Art".

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this is not only your heavenly tribulation, but also my soul tribulation. If you don't go all out, you and I will be finished today!" Wu Zheng said in a voice transmission.

Chen Haoran suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. The thunder sea that was only a radius of ten thousand miles just now actually condensed into a huge area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Even Yan Qiufeng and others couldn't sit still. They dropped their escape lights one by one and landed on the ground. Without thinking, they directly performed the escape technique and fled to the distance.

"Damn it, what's going on!"

"Damn Chen Haoran, you're trying to kill me!"

Everyone was shouting and cursing, and they were running faster than each other!

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you're trying to kill me!" Chen Haoran smiled bitterly.