Seeking the Way of Immortality

Suddenly, the light on the magic circle flickered.

"Okay, Xuantu, you and Xuanlei attack here together." Wu Zheng stood up and said with a smile.

In less than half an incense stick of time, Wu Zheng relied on his powerful spiritual sense and Wu Xuanlei's test to finally find the flaw in the formation.

Bei Mingxuan frowned, and the spell in his hand changed. The rolling black mist gushed out from the 'Xuanling Mirror' and instantly filled the entire formation.

Of course, these black mists were just ordinary dark attribute forces, not the 'Xuanyin True Qi' mastered by Bei Mingxuan.

With the addition of Wu Xuantu, the shaking of the magic circle instantly became violent, but the black mist, which was not thick at first, became thicker with the addition of black mist, which made it quite difficult for Wu Zheng and others to break the formation.

However, at the moment when the formation fluctuated, Wu Bingyue and others gathered around Wu Zheng again.

"Bingyue, you wait to break the formation, I will deal with this black mist." Wu Zheng said, and then sat cross-legged again.

Wu Zheng was practicing the spell, and waves of black mist surged towards him like water waves, entering Wu Zheng's body continuously. The dark attribute golden elixir in Wu Zheng's body was slowly running, and the dark attribute energy around him gathered towards Wu Zheng's dark attribute golden elixir like a young swallow returning to its nest.

Bei Mingxuan immediately stopped the transmission of dark attribute vitality when he saw it, and he gritted his teeth in anger. He didn't expect Wu Zheng to be able to absorb dark attribute energy, and his biggest trump card had no effect on Wu Zheng.

Fortunately, he was hiding in the dark now, and Wu Zheng and others were not a threat to him.

Eight spirit pets at the peak of the early stage of the fourth level worked together to attack the "Ten Directions Demon Slaying Array". The power was imaginable. In just a few breaths, the array was broken by Wu Bingyue and others, and Wu Zheng also absorbed all the black mist released by Bei Mingxuan.

Immediately, he stood up, and Wu Bingyue and others had surrounded Bei Mingxuan, waiting for Wu Zheng's instructions.

"As expected of the second son of the Beiming family, his abilities are truly extraordinary." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Humph, do you really think that you can keep me here with just a few of you?" Beiming Xuan said disdainfully.

"Why, do you think you still have a chance to leave?" Wu Zheng asked.

"Hahahaha, when I, Beiming Xuan, was roaming the Northern Territory, you were not even born yet!" Beiming Xuan laughed loudly.

"Oh, what you call roaming the Northern Territory is bullying underage children?" Wu Zheng asked back.

"Hehe, it seems that you know all about those things back then. I want to know why you want to be my enemy?" Beiming Xuan laughed, not taking Wu Zheng's words to heart at all.

"No reason, I just don't like it." Wu Zheng raised his head and looked directly at Beiming Xuan.

"It's ridiculous, who do you think you are? What does it have to do with you what I do?" Beiming Xuan sneered.

"It's useless to talk more, let's fight!" Wu Zheng said slowly.

Obviously, there is no point in talking to Bei Mingxuan here, and it will give Bei Mingxuan time to reply. Of course, Wu Zheng and others have also thought of delaying time.

Wu Xuanan has been hiding in the dark, and Wu Zheng has been waiting for news from Wu Xuanan.

This is also the only person that Bei Mingxuan has missed, and the one who can make him the most fatal blow.

As Wu Zheng's voice fell, the battle was about to break out. A shadow, like a breeze, appeared beside Bei Mingxuan and instantly tore a hole in his hand.

Bei Mingxuan shuddered, and only then did he know the source of danger, but he had no time to think. The "Xuanling Mirror" in Bei Mingxuan's hand fluctuated, hiding Bei Mingxuan in the hall.

Wu Bingyue and others took action together. Obviously, this was not the time to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that Wu Bingyue and others were not human beings at all.

Incredibly, the 'Xuanling Mirror' in Bei Mingxuan's hand suddenly grew larger, blocking all the attacks of Wu Bingyue and others, and then the mirror returned all the attacks and hit Wu Bingyue and others.

Fortunately, Wu Bingyue and others were afraid of this mirror. Although they were attacking, they did not relax at all and dodged all the attacks that came back.

At this moment, two black light daggers pierced Bei Mingxuan behind the 'Xuanling Mirror' like the hand of death. A trace of blood was scattered, and Bei Mingxuan retreated quickly with a solemn face.

The most frightening thing is not the number of enemies, but that you don't know who the enemy is, but the enemy knows you well. Now Bei Mingxuan is facing such a situation. Even if it is as magical as the 'Xuanling Mirror', it is impossible to grasp Wu Xuan'an's traces. Bei Mingxuan can't even feel a trace of murderous aura. This situation is what Bei Mingxuan is most worried about. Although the 'Xuanling Mirror' is magical, it also needs someone to provide true essence!

Especially when launching such a magical move, Bei Mingxuan would consume a lot of true energy every time. Even with his true energy in the middle and late stages of the Nascent Soul, it was a bit too much. Bei Mingxuan knew that it was time to leave!

"Kill the enemy with all your strength, don't worry about anything else." Wu Zheng shouted.

As he shouted, Wu Zheng turned into an ancient giant demon, with black air all over his body. A small flag suddenly appeared in his hand and disappeared into the air in an instant.

Over the years, Wu Zheng has never used dark attribute power, and the power he used is also quite limited. This time, he didn't expect that nine golden giant pythons would come out together, and he actually used this power.

The small banner was called the 'Nine Sons Magic Banner'. It was a trophy obtained from Luo Li of the Ghost Sect that day. He had been keeping it in his dantian for a long time. Wu Zheng had already mastered the use of the 'Nine Sons Magic Banner'. This time, Wu Zheng deployed this magic banner to shield this world for a short time to prevent Bei Mingxuan from escaping.

Wu Zheng saw Bei Mingxuan's condition and guessed it completely.

That's why Wu Zheng asked Wu Bingyue and others to go all out. This time, he made up his mind to keep Bei Mingxuan here, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous. With Bei Mingxuan's intelligence, he would definitely guess Wu Zheng's origins. At that time, even his identity as a Nine Nine Thunder Tribulation Master might be exposed.

This was something Wu Zheng didn't want to see.

Wu Bingyue and others got Wu Zheng's hint and killed him as soon as they attacked. Wu Bingyue's 'Ice Sword' turned into a spirit snake, shuttling around Bei Mingxuan, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Wu Xuanjin, Wu Xuanhuo, Wu Xuantu, and Wu Xuanlei were like gods of war, fighting in close combat. Because they were all the blood of rare divine beasts, their bodies were extremely strong and extraordinary. They didn't care about the power of Bei Mingxuan's magic weapon at all, and they rushed forward recklessly, showing a sense of fearlessness.

At this time, Bei Mingxuan had put away the "Xuanling Mirror" and replaced it with a black sword in his hand to block the attacks from all directions.

Wu Xuanan was wandering in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Bei Mingxuan was angry at this time. His retreat was blocked by Wu Muyue, Wu Shuiyue, and Wu Fengyue. What was even more annoying was that there was an unknown killer hiding in the dark, ready to attack at any time.

A cold light flashed on Bei Mingxuan's face, and he gritted his teeth for a while. Suddenly, the "Xuanling Mirror" reappeared. Obviously, Bei Mingxuan was ready to escape this time.

The 'Xuanling Mirror' flickered and the space fluctuated. It was obvious that this treasure inherited from ancient times had some spatial functions. At this moment, a small black flag suddenly appeared around the 'Xuanling Mirror', surrounded by black mist, whistling and killing the 'Xuanling Mirror'.

"Let go and kill Bei Mingxuan, and leave this mirror to me." Wu Zheng said.

The 'Nine Demon Flags' instantly grew larger, just separating the 'Xuanling Mirror' and Bei Mingxuan.

Wu Zheng held a black sword, which was the 'Soul-Chasing Sword' he got when he killed Liu Wuchang. The two magic soldiers fought each other, and neither of them was willing to give in.

The mirror was also extraordinary. Without Bei Mingxuan's control, it was still very agile. Obviously, the mirror should have condensed into a weapon spirit.

The 'Soul-Chasing Sword' looked like a spirit snake. Wu Zheng held a long sword and kept his moves on the glass surface of the mirror. The mirror was also magical. It completely dissolved Wu Zheng's moves between left and right.

Wu Zheng was not angry. He held the sword in his left hand and pinched the sword finger with his right hand. The Gengjin sword finger was driven by the dark attribute true essence and instantly turned into a black light and slashed towards the "Xuanling Mirror".

Over there, Bei Mingxuan, who had lost the "Xuanling Mirror", was suppressed by Wu Xuanlei and others, and was in danger for a while.