Seeking the Way of Immortality

It can be imagined that after today, Wu Zheng will definitely become the target of hunting by some old monsters. At this moment, Wu Zheng has exposed too much!

Xuantian Lingbao is not something that he can own at this level!

When a divine object is born, it will inevitably bring a bloody storm. This is an unchanging law. Treasures belong to those who are virtuous.

"Wu Zheng, let go quickly, I admit defeat." Li Ming said anxiously.

Because the 'Beast Control Ring' connected to his mind was actually sending him a distress signal, and the 'God-walking Spirit Wood' was absorbing the energy of the Beast Control Ring.

He couldn't help but be anxious about this.

Wu Zheng waved his hand, and the God-walking Spirit Wood turned into a purple spear again and returned to Wu Zheng's hand.

Since Li Ming had already admitted defeat, there was naturally no reason to fight anymore. It was not what Wu Zheng wanted to see to offend the Ten Thousand Beast Sect for nothing.

"Brother Li, thank you for letting me!"

"There is no false reputation under a great name. Li is convinced!"

The people over there were still immersed in the shock brought by Wu Zheng's magic weapon, but this side had ended in this way.

With Liming's withdrawal, the ten thousand year old 'Dragon Subduing Wood' also belonged to Wu Zheng. Wu Xuanhuo stepped forward and took the simple box handed over by Luochuan.

"My friend, do you want to continue fighting?" Mo Wentian asked in shock.

After not seeing each other for a few years, the little guy back then has grown to such a level, how could he not be shocked.

Wu Zheng looked at Mo Wentian and said with a smile: "Next one."

Naked contempt, not caring about Mo Wentian's identity as a great monk at all.

After seeing Wu Zheng's strength again, everyone hesitated. After all, Wu Zheng had a magic weapon of the Xuantian Lingbao level in his hand, and no one dared to say that they could definitely beat Wu Zheng.

"Zhu Zichen of Youzhou Langxie Sect, a top spiritual material 'Langxie Ancient Jade', I wonder if you are qualified?" Zhu Zichen threw a jade pendant carved with dragons and phoenixes to Luochuan.

Luo Chuan saw it and said, "It's actually 'ancient jade'. This is the best among 'Langye jade'!"

The jade pendant is blood red, and the overall shape is like a hollowed-out 'Fu' character. There is a dragon and a phoenix carved on the front and back. The jade body is shining with precious light, which is obviously not an ordinary product.

It is said that 'Langye jade' can calm people's souls and has unparalleled effects. Anyone who wears it can avoid external evil invasion. If a cultivator has 'Langye jade' when practicing, he can completely avoid the erosion of the inner demon. It is definitely the only spiritual material to prevent the invasion of the cultivator's inner demon.

And any ancient jade is an incomparable top material. The effect of ancient jade is definitely ten times or even a hundred times that of ordinary jade, because any ancient jade can only be formed after being nurtured by great cultivators of all generations, and the reason why ancient jade is called ancient jade is because the jade material has produced 'jade spirit'.

"What do you want to exchange?" Wu Zheng said with a smile.

The reason why Wu Zheng won the battle just now was because the ‘Shenxing Lingmu’ was suddenly exposed. In fact, Wu Zheng did not consume much true essence, not to mention that his true essence itself is much deeper than that of ordinary Yuanying period cultivators.

“The Nine-turn Samsara Sutra.” Zhu Zichen said lightly. Although the ‘Langxie Ancient Jade’ is precious, it is definitely not qualified to exchange for nine spiritual beads of each category and one of the three thousand great ways. Therefore, he can only settle for the second best and choose the worst of the three, the ‘Nine-turn Samsara Sutra’.

“Wu Zheng, although the ‘Langxie Ancient Jade’ is rare, it is not non-existent. Although the Nine-turn Samsara Sutra is magical, it has many restrictions. What do you think?” Luo Chuan said the pros and cons of the two, waiting for Wu Zheng to make a decision.

Wu Zheng thought about it. Luo Chuan’s words were still relatively objective. If he disagreed, it would seem that he was deliberately making things difficult. Therefore, Wu Zheng smiled and said, “We can have a fight.”

Zhu Zichen heard this and flew to the ring.

"Langye Sword, although not as good as your Xuantian Lingbao, is also better than the magic weapon, please!" Zhu Zichen said without any nonsense. After he came on stage, he held the long sword in his hand and said directly.

The 'Langye Sword' was dark all over, with runes all over it, and there was a deep blood groove in the middle, which showed that the cultivators of the 'Langye Sect' were not kind people.

Wu Zheng knew that most of the cultivators of the Langye Sect were sword cultivators, and most of them practiced the 'Killing Sword Dao'. Ordinary people were not qualified to fight with them.

Wu Zheng looked at Zhu Zichen: "The name of the spear is 'Zi Ji', please!"

Without more nonsense, the two of them rubbed their bodies forward, and the spear and sword intersected.

Ding Ding!

Once Zhu Zichen entered the combat state, his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person was filled with blood and rushed straight to the sky.

At the same time, it also affected Wu Zheng's mind. Fortunately, Wu Zheng had the experience of fighting with the 'Killing Sword Dao' cultivators, so it was not affected much for a while.

The spear was like a dragon, shining brightly.

Sword energy is like a rainbow, blood is surging!

For a moment, there was a loud noise on the ring. The two fought for no less than hundreds of moves, but neither could suppress the other.

At this moment, Zhu Zichen suddenly recalled the Langye Sword.

"Fighting the sky and the earth." With a loud shout, the whole person's blood was surging, and he turned into a giant phantom of a hundred meters high. The Langye Sword changed with the changes of its master, and it was like a god of war who had survived a hundred battles. The sword light chopped down head-on.

Wu Zheng was very anxious, and the purple spear suddenly swung horizontally, his legs slightly squatted, and the giant sword phantom chopped down directly.

There was a loud 'bang' and smoke was everywhere.

Wu Zheng's legs were deeply trapped in the ring, and the whole person was seriously injured. There was a faint blood from the corner of his mouth. This time, Wu Zheng was injured by the strong collision.

Zhu Zichen was intact. When Wu Zheng wanted to fly out, he didn't expect that in a flash, Zhu Zichen had turned back to the size of an ordinary person. He was like a blood-red lightning, shooting towards Wu Zheng who was trapped on the ring.

‘Ding’

‘Ding’!

The spear collided with the Langye sword, and Wu Zheng and Zhu Zichen intersected repeatedly. Although Wu Zheng was deeply trapped in the ring, his legs trapped in the ring gave him unparalleled stability.

It was just right to use the secret of the spear's stability and accuracy.

For a while, Zhu Zichen didn't have the upper hand at all.

Zhu Zichen was angry! It was a shame that he couldn't take it down even though he was deeply trapped in the ring.

The body shape changed again, the bloody light reappeared, and the giant sword with monstrous blood energy chopped down directly. Wu Zheng could not dodge in time, and was directly chopped out of the ring by the fierce power brought by the giant sword. Near the edge of the ring, Zhu Zichen was like an indefatigable giant, holding a giant sword to kill Wu Zheng everywhere.

Wu Zheng looked cautious, the monstrous blood energy had begun to affect his soul, but fortunately, he had the protection of "Ten Thousand Lights" in his sea of ​​consciousness, so he would not fall for a while.

At this time, Wu Zheng's clothes had been torn. In this public, he did not dare to use the "Purple Extreme Gold Armor", otherwise, even with the protection of Wu Xuan'an and others, he would not escape death, so he was only wearing ordinary clothes.

Fortunately, Wu Zheng's physical attainments were quite high, and for a while, except for a few sword marks on his body, he was not seriously injured.

Zhu Zichen was relentless and chased him closely.

Wu Zheng used his body skills to lead Zhu Zichen around the ring, but this was not a solution after all. Zhu Zichen's sword was extremely fast. Wu Zheng was unable to dodge several times with his speed and was injured by the Langye Sword.

At this time, the Purple Extreme Spear had been taken into Wu Zheng's body, and his body skills were also very fast.

With both hands pointing out repeatedly, the Gengjin sword energy with unparalleled sword intent blocked Zhu Zichen's Langye Sword.

The seals did not stop, and the water and fire dragons reappeared.

As soon as Fang appeared, there was a shocking sound, interrupting Zhu Zichen's pursuit.

In the sky full of smoke, no one could see anyone clearly. At this moment, the consciousness seemed to be affected by the explosion and was not useful at all.

Wu Zheng held his breath and half-crouched. Zhu Zichen seemed to feel the danger. His huge body was obviously not suitable for the current battle, so he cast a spell and his body instantly shrank to the size of an ordinary person.

It was said that it was too late!

Wu Zheng was like an agile cheetah, running out like lightning, and fiercely attacked Zhu Zichen who was changing!

The huge fist, with a faint golden glow, hit the flesh with every punch. For a moment, Zhu Zichen was dizzy and confused.

Fortunately, out of instinct, his body was protected by the light shield formed by blood light, and Wu Zheng's fist could not hurt his body.

However, the surging fist wind still swept the body inside the light shield, making him howl like a wolf!

Zhu Zichen was definitely not an ordinary person. After being hit hard, he broke free from Wu Zheng's attack in just a moment. The Langxie Sword flashed again and chopped down on Wu Zheng's back!