Seeking the Way of Immortality

Seeing that the soul-binding spell had taken effect, Huang Shan immediately flicked his wrist and wanted to grab Wu Zheng. Unexpectedly, with his strength, he was unable to pull Wu Zheng up, and Wu Zheng's body did not even move. move.

Not only that, the brilliance of the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover was still the same, and the Purple Golden Armor did not appear to be damaged in any way. There was no change except that Wu Zheng was motionless.

This time, not only Huangshan discovered something was wrong, but also the people outside who had been paying attention to the internal situation in the war realm.

Huangshan knew that Wu Zheng's methods were quite extraordinary. Even though Wu Zheng was controlled by the soul-binding curse at this moment, he still did not dare to step forward easily. He only saw a flick of his wrist, and a divine sword appeared in his hand. The sword light roared and faced him. Wu Zheng shot away.

Everyone saw the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover and the Nine Dragons roaring. In less than ten breaths, the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover flashed away, turned into a stream of light, and penetrated into Wu Zheng's body.

After a while, even the Purple Golden Armor quietly entered Wu Zheng's body. Wu Zheng, dressed in a green shirt, had his feet on the ground and his eyes were dull.

Huangshan felt a little happy when he saw this, thinking that he could defeat Wu Zheng this time. If he could capture Wu Zheng alive and use him for his own purposes, he would not have to worry about walking sideways in this wilderness, at least he wouldn't have to worry about anyone.

Others didn't know how powerful Wu Zheng was, but he knew it all.

If it weren't for Wu Zheng's carelessness and the fact that he had used two great magical powers and a forbidden method in succession, Wu Zheng had succeeded. Otherwise, given his strength, he would not have dared to confront Wu Zheng head-on.

But he said that it was within Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

When the eighty-one golden threads first entered Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness, they were extremely fast. However, before they could penetrate deep into the sea of ​​consciousness, they were stopped by the stone tablets and thousands of lights that came at the same time.

Wu Zheng's soul turned into the size of a human being, standing on a stone tablet and holding thousands of lights. Before the so-called soul-binding spell could get close to the soul, it had been divided into eighty-one small spaces by the power of time and space, making it impossible to reach each other. connect.

Huangshan's methods are indeed impressive. If Wu Zheng hadn't possessed the laws of time and space, he might not have been able to block the eighty-one golden threads.

The Nine-Nine Return Formation composed of eighty-one golden threads is an ancient magical power, and the soul-binding curse is a forbidden method in all realms. In addition, Huangshan also casts a method that can hide the magical power in Weird means in the void, otherwise those golden threads would not have appeared quietly without being noticed by Wu Zheng.

The reason why Wu Zheng cooperated with Huang Shan's actions was because he discovered that the eighty-one golden threads used in the soul-binding spell had a great tonic effect on his soul, so he spent a little time and did not hesitate to cast the law of time and space in the sea of ​​consciousness. The power trapped eighty-one golden thin threads.

As the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield and the Purple Golden Armor disappeared, Huang Shan also showed a proud smile on his face, but he did not dare to be careless. He took out the imitation of the Immortal Binding Rope and tied Wu Zheng's body tightly. Then he dared to approach Wu Zheng.

The moment Huangshan approached Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng's eyes that had lost their divine light suddenly became as bright as stars. At this moment, it seemed that all the brilliance was gathered in Wu Zheng's eyes, and the originally bright sky suddenly turned dark. got up.

Huangshan was the first to bear the brunt. Even though he had been extremely careful, he was still unable to open his eyes by the bright light emitted from Wu Zheng's eyes. Even his soul lost the ability to think this time.

In just a split second, the imitation of the Immortal Binding Rope on Wu Zheng instantly fell off, and then wrapped around Huang Shan's body.

When Huangshan opened his eyes, he found that his soul was imprisoned, his Dantian Qi sea was destroyed, and he was tied with a replica of his Immortal Binding Rope, and Wu Zheng in a green shirt was standing opposite him.

"I forgot to tell you, the Huang Tianhua you mentioned is probably dead by now."

After speaking, Wu Zheng shook his hands and suppressed Huangshan into the Sky Fire Stone Pit.

At the same time, or perhaps earlier than this time, Huang Tianhua returned to his peak state in just a few years with the help of the Ji family.

When he learned that Wu Zheng and others had left the Phoenix Realm, he went to Xinghua Village alone, hoping to suppress everyone related to Wu Zheng, Xuan Jun and others.

Just after Wu Zheng entered the ancient world, Huang Tianhua found Xinghua Village and met Wang Laoshi's family of four.

Today, Wang Laoshi is a man in his forties, wearing a Confucian robe and looking neat and tidy.

Although Huang Shang is also in her forties, time has not left many traces on her face. Her two children have grown up.

It's just that the two children did not get married and have children like their peers, but embarked on the path of spiritual practice. Although the two children entered the path of spiritual practice, they have not become apprentices to practice until now. Looking at the entire Phoenix Realm, There really is no one who can be their master.

Wu Zhiming has now advanced to become a god. He is a frequent visitor to Wang Laoshi's house. The old guys in Beihai Forest also often visit Xinghua Village. In addition, the Wu family, Feng family, Huang family, Kong family, etc. The power will come and go around every year and festival.

Talking about Wu Zheng's various glorious deeds in the underworld and Xuan Huang in the demon world, Wang Laoshi loves to hear this.

It's just that no one noticed the abnormality in Wang Laoshi's eyes. Wang Laoshi's family stopped interacting with Xinghua Village as early as Wu Zheng left the Phoenix Realm. It wasn't that they stopped interacting with each other, but gradually lived in seclusion. life.

With the presence of the old god Wu Zhiming, it is not difficult to clear the memories of Wang Laoshi's family from the villagers' minds.

On this day, the wind was light and the clouds were calm. Huang Tianhua had just arrived at the Xinghua River. Before he got close to Wang Laoshi's home, he was blocked by a middle-aged man wearing a Confucian robe.

The middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm, looking into the distance, not at Huang Tianhua, but even so, Huang Tianhua still felt his hair stand on end.

If Wu Zheng was here, he would recognize at a glance that the middle-aged man was none other than Wu Zheng's elder brother Wang Laoshi.

You know, Huang Tianhua's cultivation has not declined but improved, and he is already a powerful figure in the fusion realm. He thought he could be invincible in the Phoenix Realm, but he never thought that he would meet the strongest opponent in his life just after leaving the Ji family.

Although the middle-aged man in the Confucian robe in front of him did not move or speak, he gave him a very depressing feeling, which was countless times greater than the pressure when he fought against the heroes.

"You are here?"

"Who are you?" Huang Tianhua circulated his true energy and wanted to escape from this place, but he was shocked to find that the space around him seemed to be frozen. Except for being able to speak, he could not make any movements, even his eyeballs could not move.

"I am Wu Zheng's elder brother, Wang Laoshi!" The middle-aged man said with emotion.

"You are not a mortal?"

"Yes, you always think I am a mortal." As if he was reminiscing about something, the middle-aged man said something without thinking.

Huang Tianhua felt his scalp tingling, and wanted to kneel down, but he couldn't do it. He wanted to continue speaking, but found that he still couldn't do it.