Seeking the Way of Immortality

Chapter 1537: Northern Juluzhou takes action

White Bat's identity is a secret in the eyes of ordinary monks, but in the eyes of these saints, it is as transparent as possible.

"A few old guys who have been huddled in turtle shells for tens of thousands of years dare to yell in front of me!" With a flick of Wu Zheng's wrist, the Shennong Cauldron turned into infinity, blocking the white bat behind him.

At this moment, the white bat's holy power fluctuated violently, and he had no time to deal with those saints.

"Fellow Taoists, Taoist friend Wu Zheng is an old friend of my human race. Please give me some respect." Qin Wuji said in a deep voice as the holy power surged around his body.

Fuxi, one of the three emperors, has returned, and the human race has eliminated internal cancers. The power of luck has not diminished but increased. Now that the power of luck has increased, Qin Wuji's cultivation has reached the early stage of the saint realm in one fell swoop. That's why he has Qualified to ascend to Tianyu and talk to a group of semi-saints.

"Hmph, if Fuxi were here, I would sell three-point thin noodles for you. As a big man who has gained his body through the power of luck, what qualifications do you have to talk to me, and what qualifications do you have to let me give you face? "The great sage spoke unceremoniously, looking at Qin Wuji with eyes full of disdain.

"You?" Qin Wuji looked furious, and the holy power surged around him, but he was helpless.

"You are just a false saint!" Wu Zheng said rudely.

"We are all of the same kind, eldest brother, let alone second brother!" The saint said with a smile, not caring at all.

"Similar to your uncle!"

Cause and Effect Wu Zheng snorted, flicked his wrist, and the Ziji Spear appeared in his hand. The last time he sent the Flame Crane to Wu Zheng, Cause and Effect Wu Zheng took the opportunity to ask for the Ziji Spear.

It was always a problem not to have a handy weapon in his hand. The Ziji spear was better in his hand than in Wu Zheng's.

As Wu Zheng's words fell, he held the Ziji spear and killed the saint.

"How brave!"

The saint shouted in a deep voice, flicked his wrist, and an ancient sword appeared in his hand. The sky trembled, the big star shone brightly, and the two people started fighting in the void.

Mo Sheng and other big demons in the distance looked confused, and even Sun Desheng and Qin Wuji didn't react from their shock.

The various forces in the ancient world have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years, and Nanzhan Buzhou has never participated in the fight. Who would have thought that today's Nanzhan Buzhou can easily take out three saints, and this is only Nanzhan Buzhou's victory in this battle. Just a saint taken out during the battle.

No one can tell clearly what the heritage of Nanzhan Buzhou is!

"Mo Sheng, are we still going to take action against the White Bat?" Ape Sheng frowned.

"What the hell, let's just wait and see what happens." Mo Sheng said angrily.

I thought that I was one of the most powerful people in this world, but I never thought that I would just sit in a well and watch the sky. This would be uncomfortable for anyone.

"Okay!" Ape Saint rolled his eyes and said no more.

Elsewhere, Sun Desheng held a feather fan and fanned it constantly. Two divine lights shot out from his eyes, and he watched the cause and effect Wu Zheng fight with the saint without blinking.

Compared with Mo Sheng and others, Sun Desheng's thoughts are heavier. He is the only half-sage in Xiniu Hezhou, but there are five in Beiju Luzhou. If Nanzhan Buzhou attacks him in Xiniu Hezhou, it will be a sure thing.

At this moment, he no longer thought about dealing with Tianhuang Ridge, but thought about turning hostility into friendship.

The other two saints in Nanzhan Buzhou looked at each other, and instantly crossed the void to kill the white bat.

"Huh, you're going too far to deceive me. You really think I'm made of clay!" Qin Wuji flicked his wrist, and roared like a golden dragon of luck made of gold. It carried tremendous power and killed one of the saints.

Qin Wuji has never been a timid person. From the fact that he dared to go to Tianhuang Ridge alone, it can be seen that Wu Zheng helped him a lot. Now that Tianhuang Ridge is in trouble, Qin Wuji will not understand either emotion or reason. Just sit back and do nothing.

Therefore, the moment after Wu Zheng took action, Qin Wuji did not hesitate to take action. No matter whether he could defeat a saint or not, he just acted based on his heart in order to have no regrets in his heart.

With Qin Wuji's strength and the help of the Luck Golden Dragon, he could still fight a saint.

Of the three saints, two were separated by Karma Wu Zheng and Qin Wuji, and there was still one saint that no one could stop.

Judging from the postures of Sun Desheng and the five semi-saints of Beiju Luzhou, there was no sign of taking action.

Weighing the pros and cons is an instinct shared by all creatures in the world, not to mention those who have reached semi-saint level.

"Sheng Mo, Beiju Luzhou and Tianhuang Ridge have a good relationship after all. Do you think we can help?" Qinglong Sheng said in a deep voice.

Mo Sheng was silent for a few breaths, as if he had figured it out, and said, "That's fine!"

"Ape Saint, Qinglong Saint, you two go over and fight that false saint!" Saint Mo said in a deep voice.

Even though Saint Mo and others are only half-saints, they are real half-saints. They are not following an alternative path to becoming a saint. Although their strength is not as good as that of the saints from Nanzhan Buzhou, it is not impossible to have two half-saints appear together. The power of a battle.

Ape Saint and Qinglong Saint heard this and looked at each other. Excitement flashed in both pairs of eyes. For thousands of years, they had never fought a fierce battle against a saint-level being, and they had no way to display their abilities.

If Beiju Luzhou and his family were the only ones in Tianyu today, they would not be able to fight with Bai Bat or Karma Wu Zheng, but the current environment does not allow it.

To put it bluntly, if they take advantage of the fact that both Wu Zheng and Qin Wuji have enemies to attack White Bat, it will be equivalent to starting a war with the human race and Tianhuang Ridge.

Putting aside Ye Qilin's relationship, the current Tianhuang Ridge alone is enough to give Beiju Luzhou a headache.

Others don't know the background of Tianhuangling, but Beijuluzhou knows it very well. Even the five hundred Daluo in Tianhuangling have been known by Beijuluzhou.

And this is the key reason why Ye Qilin persuaded Mo Sheng to build a good relationship with Tianhuangling.

Ye Qilin couldn't go to Beijuluzhou for no reason, nor could he stay in Tianhuangling without hesitation. The five hundred Daluo are all gods and demons, which is a great force in itself.

Qinglong Sheng and Yuan Sheng jumped thousands of miles, crossed the galaxy, and killed another saint.

"Mo Sheng, is Beijuluzhou going to go to war with Nanzhanbuzhou?" The saint's expression condensed and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Daoyou Tianlu, are you threatening me?" Mo Sheng narrowed his eyes and a divine light flashed.

Others do not know the identities of the three saints of the Southern Continent, but as an old man in the prehistoric world, Saint Mo knows it well. The three saints are Tianxing, Tianlu, and Tianshou. Ten thousand years ago, their cultivation and combat power were not as good as Saint Mo's. In the past ten thousand years, I don't know what kind of shit luck they had, and their cultivation reached the saint level.

"Saint Mo, put away your arrogance!"

After speaking, the saint named Tianlu said no more, waved his robe sleeves, and a terrifying force roared up from the void, sweeping towards Saint Ape and Saint Azure Dragon.

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