Seeking the Way of Immortality

With this move, Yan Daohong lost the power to move in an instant, but it was only a moment, and the sound of birds chirping started again.

Countless fiery red birds broke through the ice, as if angry, and swelled up in the wind. Countless fiery red birds gathered together, and then merged with each other to become a huge Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird was as big as a hill, with red hair all over its body, and its long fiery red tail feathers were burning with flames, as if it was going to burn the entire sky.

The scorching temperature made the entire space somewhat deformed, and the cultivators below could not see clearly even if they used their spiritual eyes.

"Wu Zheng's move is as powerful as a small magical power." An old man stroked his beard and said.

"Yes, I didn't expect that this kid's ice state of mind would actually evolve into a magical power. It seems that there is a reason why this kid can grow to the level he is today." Another old man said.

"Yes!"

"Yan Daohong is not bad either. Although he is in the early stage of Yuanying, he can easily fight against the general late-stage great cultivators!"

"Well, looking at the appearance of this Suzaku, it is already quite charming. It seems that Yan Daohong has made great achievements in the fire attribute!"

"Hehe, look at it! Yan Daohong is angry! I wonder how Wu Zheng will deal with it!" An old man said with a smile.

On the ring, the ice was lifted, and the falling snow disappeared, leaving only a small hill-sized Suzaku, as well as Yan Daohong and Wu Zheng.

"Wu Zheng, it's over!" Yan Daohong said expressionlessly.

Wu Zheng instinctively felt a sense of danger, not from Yan Daohong, but from the Suzaku in front of him. Although it was only derived from Yan Daohong's magical power, Wu Zheng felt a trace of spirituality from the Suzaku in front of him. It seems that Yan Daohong's fire attribute has reached the level of artistic conception.

"It's too early to say this now!" Wu Zheng said coldly.

"Suzaku-burn!"

The voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in Wu Zheng's ears.

The fiery red Suzaku was like a burning sun, and the bright yellow flame had turned into a dark blue. There was a sense of weirdness in the air. As soon as the dark blue flame appeared, the entire ring seemed to melt.

Wu Zheng's mind was moved, and his body retreated like lightning.

"Too late!"

The dark blue flame swallowed Wu Zheng like the mouth of a huge beast.

"Boss!"

"Wu Zheng!"

"Young Master"

But surprisingly, the two brothers Wu Xuanhuo and Wu Xuanan were not moved at all, and they didn't even say anything. Everyone thought that they didn't dare to believe it, so this happened. In fact, no one knew Wu Zheng better than them.

They knew what was in Wu Zheng!

"Hey, I didn't expect this kid to have such a day."

"A generation of Tianjiao fell just like that!"

"Hmph, you just pretend! That's it!"

"What a pity! Such a peerless figure with nine attributes fell just like that, it's such a pity!"

The crowd exclaimed continuously, some felt sorry for Wu Zheng, some were excited, and some didn't know whether they were regretful or happy, the expressions of the crowd were all different!

"Look, the flame actually showed signs of disappearing." A cultivator said loudly.

When everyone heard it, they looked at the arena in disbelief.

I saw that the huge fireball that was originally flashing with dark blue flames actually showed signs of shrinking at this moment.

"Impossible, you..." Yan Daohong was so shocked that he couldn't speak!

No one knew the power of 'Suzaku-burning' better than him. It was a power that even great cultivators could not bear. The dark blue flame was directly aimed at the flame of the soul, and the bright yellow flame was aimed at the body. Those who didn't understand it couldn't understand the power of this magical power at all.

Even ordinary minor magical powers cannot compare with it. This is a dual attack of the soul and the body! It was broken just like that!

Yan Daohong couldn't believe it.

Not only him, but all the cultivators who knew about this magical power couldn't believe it. Unless Wu Zheng possessed the strange fire and the guardian magic of the soul, it would be impossible to explain it.

What they didn't know was that Wu Zheng did possess these two things, the 'Purple Sun True Flame' and the guardian god of the soul 'Ten Thousand Lights'. Ordinary flames might hurt others, but they could never hurt Wu Zheng.

This was also the reason why Wu Xuan'an and Wu Xuanhuo were unmoved. When Wu Zheng was still a cultivator in the foundation-building stage, he practiced in a volcano for nearly ten years. Every part of his body had already been refined by the raging magma. It can be said that there are very few flames in the world that can hurt Wu Zheng.

Not to say that there are none, but there are definitely not many.

It is also for this reason that Wu Zheng's intimacy with the flames made him comprehend the guardian god of the soul 'Ten Thousand Lights' that all the cultivators in the transformation stage envied in the golden elixir stage.

All of this was thanks to Wu Zheng's years in the volcano.

The huge fireball was like a deflated ball, changing from a dark blue flame to a bright yellow flame, and then changing into a fireball again, but this fireball no longer belonged to Yan Daohong.

The fireball was restrained and gradually disappeared. Wu Zheng walked out of the flame and stretched his waist: "Yes, the taste of this flame is quite wonderful."

His face, which was originally slightly pale, was extremely rosy at this moment, as if he had eaten something tonic.

"Did you devour my magical power?" Yan Daohong asked with a pale face.

"Thank you for sending the divine beast and the tonic again." Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"I didn't expect you to have a strange fire and a soul-protected object. I underestimated you!" Yan Daohong calmed down and said helplessly.

Anyone could beat Wu Zheng, but it was definitely not him, Yan Daohong, and it was definitely not the cultivators of Huoyan Mountain. Any cultivators with fire attributes would have no advantage in front of Wu Zheng.

"Go away! I don't want to kill anyone today." Wu Zheng looked at Yan Daohong indifferently, without any mercy.

Wu Zheng was not talking nonsense. Yan Daohong's attack just now had already made him want to kill him. If he hadn't had a fire-attributed strange fire, he might have died now!

It was obviously not suitable to kill people today. After all, the cultivators of Yanzhou were on the side. Besides, he didn't suffer much loss, but gained a lot.

Over there, Wu Xuanhuo stepped forward and took the Nine Yang Divine Tiger in the cage together with the cage.

He used both hands to open the cage directly. You should know that it was a strange cage made of deep-sea black iron. Ordinary Yuanying cultivators could not shake it at all, but he broke it with a casual blow.

Strangely, the 'Nine Sunshine Divine Tiger' did not run away, but licked Wu Xuanhuo's palm quite intimately, and seemed to be quite intimate with Wu Xuanhuo.

Everyone was shocked by Wu Xuanhuo's strength while thinking about Wu Xuanhuo's origin.

What they didn't know was that they were both monsters, and they were also monsters with fire attributes. Naturally, they had their own way of communicating. Moreover, Wu Xuanhuo was not very old, so he got along well with the 'Nine Sunshine Divine Tiger'. In addition, the fire attribute aura on his body made the 'Nine Sunshine Divine Tiger' quite intimate.

Wu Zheng glanced at the 'Nine Sunshine Divine Tiger', and then looked at the cultivators around him, his eyes full of provocation.

Just now, Yan Daohong's Flame Vermillion Bird really helped him a lot. The 'Purple Sun True Flame' sleeping in his body was awakened by the fluctuations of the fire attribute magical power. Without saying a word, it directly absorbed the bright yellow flame and then fed back part of the energy to Wu Zheng.

The dark blue flame was going to erode Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness, but what it didn't expect was that just after it came into contact with Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness, a light yellow flame suddenly came out like seeing some beloved food. Before the dark blue flame could react, the light yellow flame directly swallowed the dark blue flame.

It must be said that Yan Daohong helped a lot this time. Wu Zheng, who had originally consumed a lot, directly recovered as much as 80% under the feedback of the 'Purple Sun True Flame', and was only 20% away from the peak.

Yan Daohong was completely defeated this time!

Not only did he lose the 'Nine Sun Divine Tiger', but he also consumed most of the fire attribute true essence. It is conceivable that after returning to the sect, he will be severely punished. Even if his background is strong, the loss is so great that the punishment is certain.

"Wu Zheng, you win!" Yan Daohong said calmly.

Wu Zheng nodded without comment, watching Yan Daohong fly away from the ring, without a single wave of emotion in his heart, but instead he had some enlightenment.

In terms of fire attribute magical powers, in terms of spells.