Seeking the Way of Immortality

Eternal Chaos.

Wu Zheng didn't know all this. He and Bai Fu drove the nine-colored auspicious clouds and hurried to the place where the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth was.

At this moment, countless strong men have gathered here, some of whom Wu Zheng knows, and some of whom he doesn't know.

After seeing Wu Zheng, the strong men from the God of War and the Underworld all approached Wu Zheng. No one knew Wu Zheng's fighting power better than them. He could leave the monks of the Western Buddhist Kingdom safely. This strength is enough to rank among the top in the Chaos.

When the three people from the Demon Realm saw Wu Zheng, they immediately drove the escape light and flew over: "Fellow Daoist Wu, we have been looking for you so hard!"

Dong Qianjun spoke loudly. Although he and Wu Zheng had never met, they had been friends for a long time. The three of them had heard about Wu Zheng's feats in the Demon Realm. It was just that when Wu Zheng was in the Demon Realm, the three of them were in seclusion, so they had no chance to meet.

During the last battle, the three had seen Wu Zheng from a distance, but they did not go forward to meet Wu Zheng, so they had to wait until today for the opportunity.

"Wu Zheng greets the three Taoist friends." Wu Zheng clasped his fists to the three and said with a smile.

Ming Wudi, Zhao Qingniao and others all clasped their fists to each other, and they were considered to be acquainted.

As soon as Wu Zheng and others arrived, the Buddhists appeared immediately, followed by the Taoists and other monks.

"Amitabha, Taoist friend Wu, how are you?" Zuo Lu Luo Han said to Wu Zheng with a smile, his face full of Buddha's light.

"Thanks to you, I am not dead yet."

"Daoyou Wu and my Buddha have a predestined relationship. I believe we will see each other again in 'Tianhuangling'." Zuo Lu Luo Han said with a smile, his eyes full of smiles.

On the way here, Wu Zheng had learned from Bai Fu that the site of the battle between gods and demons that was opened this time was called 'Tianhuangling', which was one of the top sites of the battle between gods and demons in the ancient wilderness.

"I am also looking forward to meeting the master in Tianhuangling." Wu Zheng said with a smile, his eyes flashing with a strong fighting spirit, without the slightest fear.

"Amitabha, then we will meet in Tianhuangling."

"The words of a monk are so angry." Zhan Wushuang said disdainfully.

The sitting deer arhat glanced at Zhan Wushuang, but surprisingly did not refute him, but there was a hint of viciousness between his eyebrows, which was concealed by the Buddha's light around him.

"Fellow Daoist Zhan, it is not wise to offend an arhat rashly." Yin Tianyu reminded.

"Fellow Daoist Yin, there is no need to say more, the God of War is not afraid of his Buddhist sect." Ning Junjie said nonchalantly.

"These people are upright on the surface, but in fact they are extremely vicious. If they get the chance, they can use any means." Zhao Qingniao said in a deep voice.

"Let's not chat here, the right way is to enter as soon as possible." Wu Zheng said with a smile, and soon, the monks from all walks of life had entered Tianhuangling.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, how about we go together on this trip to Tianhuangling?" Zhan Wushuang said with a smile.

Not only Zhan Wushuang, but also several people from the Netherworld and the Demon Realm were looking forward to it. Wu Zheng was used to traveling alone, and his whereabouts were elusive. If he really didn't want to go with them, he could disappear without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"More people can take care of each other, and I am more than happy." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

The people of the War God Realm may have other thoughts, but overall, the people of the War God Realm act openly and honestly. Wu Zheng had fought with Zhan Wushuang once before, and he was a cultivator who knew the War God Realm better, so he didn't dislike it.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, I'll have to trouble you on the way." Dong Qianjun was not polite at all. Since he met Wu Zheng, he never thought of traveling alone.

As for the three people of Ming Wudi, there is no need to say more.

After speaking, everyone rushed to Tianhuangling. At this place, no one dared to fly with the escape light without knowing the consequences.

Over Tianhuang Ridge, a thick aura of death permeated the sky. It was vaguely possible to see powerful beasts flying in it. Through the demonic aura, the outlines of those beasts could be vaguely seen. They were full of flesh and blood, and were not comparable to the undead spirits that Wu Zheng had seen before.

As soon as they entered Tianhuang Ridge, everyone felt an extremely strong bloody smell. Tianhuang Ridge was no longer dead, but had more vitality, but this vitality was mostly bloody.

In the distance, the sitting deer arhat turned into a six-foot-tall golden body. Opposite him was a thousand-foot-tall demon ape. Every time the demon ape swung its fist, it could bring endless bloody wind and rain. It was extremely terrifying. No one could get close to the Buddha and the demon ape. The aftermath of the battle shot out far away, rocks flew, and various skeletons and broken arms flew everywhere, with terrifying power.

Those skeletons and broken arms had not been broken for tens of millions of years in Tianhuang Ridge. Their hardness was no less than that of divine weapons.

Some of the weaker cultivators were severely injured on the spot after being hit by the broken arm of the skeleton.

In addition to the demon ape fighting with the sitting deer arhat, a Taoist master rode a flying sword and actually triggered the thunder of the prehistoric world to fight with a demon tiger.

In the far distance, a god wearing a broken golden armor, whose eyes had lost their divine light, was fighting with several Mahayana cultivators. The golden armor god was extremely powerful when he was alive. Even after ten thousand years of death, his divine power was still there, and his killing power was extremely strong.

As the outside cultivators entered Tianhuang Ridge, gods and demons continued to appear. These were real gods and demons. Even if they had died for ten thousand years, their residual power was still there. Ordinary Mahayana masters were not their opponents at all. As for those who had not yet advanced to Mahayana, they did not dare to approach those powerful gods and demons.

In addition to the gods and demons, there are countless fierce beasts, such as the saber-toothed demon tiger, the ghost-faced bird, the four-winged demon eagle, the nine-headed monster snake, etc., all of which are powerful and extraordinary.

Although they are undead, they have already escaped the category of undead and awakened most of their memories. Some powerful beings can even display their magical powers.

The thirty-six magical powers of Tiangang and the seventy-two magics of Disha are rarely seen in the outside world. Those gods and demons can display them at will.

Even though all the people who came to the Wan Gu Hong Huang this time are geniuses from all walks of life, they can't bear it for a while.

Zhan Wushuang was happy to see the prey, and immediately rushed up and found a demon owl, and the man and the bird started fighting.

Before Wu Zheng and others had time to check the situation around them, the undead attacked, and dozens of undead came roaring, and Ming Wudi and others did not hesitate to attack.

Five Elements Golden Ginseng, Thunder Butterfly Tianhe, White Bat, and Ba Snake could not stay out of it, and the undead had already been eyeing them.

Several guys were not afraid either, especially the Five Elements Golden Ginseng, who was eager to watch the fun and plunged directly into the ground, disappearing without a trace in an instant.

Its mission was not to kill the enemy, but to find treasures, and it was a true master in treasure hunting.