Seeking the Way of Immortality

The miasma was not noticeable at first, and the poisonous insects were not invincible, but when the miasma met the poisonous insects, the combination of the two suddenly caused the colorful mist of the entire Qifeng Ridge to undergo an unknown change. The miasma suddenly turned into a seven-color light. Although it was only for a moment, it had already shown a trend of showing a 'seven-color miasma'. The situation was not optimistic!

The five-color miasma had already taken shape and was slowly transforming into a seven-color miasma. Once the transformation was successful, the consequences would be disastrous.

The seven-color light only flashed for a moment, and even the Yuanying period cultivators seemed to be struggling.

"Not good, it actually has a trend of transforming into a 'seven-color poisonous miasma'!" A cultivator shouted in shock.

"Snow, don't be careless. I have also heard of the reputation of this 'seven-color miasma'. It is said that even ordinary demon kings will be affected if they are careless." Tucker said cautiously.

Snow nodded and shouted to the demons behind him: "My boys, don't be careless."

The demons naturally followed Snow's lead. Since Snow had spoken, they naturally had no objection and just obeyed his orders.

Over there, the people in the Treasure Pavilion looked solemn at this time. They did not expect that there would be "seven-colored miasma" here. Fortunately, it was only "seven-colored miasma". If it was the legendary "nine-colored miasma", then they would only wait for death!

It is said that there are many kinds of miasma, but the most famous ones are only three, one is five-colored miasma, the second is seven-colored miasma, and the third is nine-colored miasma. If the five-colored miasma can restrain the Jindan stage cultivators, then the seven-colored miasma can restrain the Yuanying cultivators, and the nine-colored miasma will even make the old monsters of the God of Transformation take a detour when they see it.

However, except for some Jedi, the seven-color miasma has not appeared in the cultivation world for many years, not to mention the legendary nine-color miasma. It was unexpected that the seven-color miasma existed in an inconspicuous valley in the Western Regions. It was beyond everyone's expectations.

In addition to the sudden appearance of the seven-color miasma, there were countless poisonous insects. People could deal with these poisonous insects at the beginning, but soon after the seven-color miasma appeared, ordinary poisonous insects were instantly covered with a layer of seven-color light, and their attack power instantly increased by several times. For a while, the whole Qifeng Ridge screamed, and many Jindan cultivators and demon generals were killed!

Even some ordinary Yuanying cultivators were exhausted and looked defeated.

In the distance, the rumbling sound was endless, like a trumpet that encouraged people to move forward, and more like the god of death that pulled people closer to hell. There was no reason, because every time the ancient building rose a little, the miasma in the valley became thicker. If it was allowed to continue, the consequences would be disastrous, and even the legendary "nine-color miasma" might appear. At that time, even if they had great magical powers, it would be useless!

Everyone obviously knew something about the miasma. For a while, everyone used all their magical powers to approach the ancient building.

The phantom of the ancient building was looming, making it difficult to see clearly. The colorful aura around the building was like an ancient beast that chose people to eat. Anyone who wanted to invade it would pay a price.

Wu Zheng looked cautious. He knew that he had been caught in a fight without knowing it. This fight was no longer something he could intervene in. He was just a chess piece, but this chess piece was definitely not a chess piece that could be slaughtered at will. The changing mist gave him the courage to fight and also let him see a glimmer of hope.

Obviously, those people above could not control all the details of what was happening in Qifeng Ridge now, otherwise the traces of the "seven-colored miasma" would not have appeared before the secret realm was opened. For Wu Zheng, this was an opportunity, and this opportunity was fleeting.

Even if that person wanted to kill him, I think someone above would stop him. As for who was stopping him, this was not something Wu Zheng could guess!

After all, he knew the strength of that person at the time. The existence that could stop that person was not an ordinary existence. It had already exceeded his cognition. He was just a small Jindan period cultivator.

Since that person could not control all the details, Wu Zheng was not a person who was willing to die. Some things naturally had to be resisted!

In fact, since the beginning, Wu Zheng felt strange. How could the demons dare to go deep into the enemy with only more than 200 people? This is absolutely unreasonable. Coupled with the reaction of everyone when the "seven-colored miasma" flashed just now, Wu Zheng was more certain of his guess.

The fiery red light flashed on Wu Zheng's body and rose slowly, which was particularly dazzling in the small Qifeng Ridge. Inadvertently, the nine golden elixirs in Wu Zheng's body, except for the fire attribute golden elixir combined with the "purple sun true flame" to resist the miasma, the other eight golden elixirs were fully operated to cooperate with the "rotten bone fluorescence" to absorb and refine the "five-colored miasma".

The power of the eight golden elixirs running at the same time can be imagined, especially with his body skills. The wings behind him are looming. Every time he flaps, his body will move once, and he will never stay in one place for a breath of time. At the same time, he did not kill the poisonous insects, but used his body skills to cleverly avoid the poisonous insects that attacked him. Since others can use him, why can't he use others!

The cultivators here all knew clearly the role Wu Zheng played in the opening of the ‘Taiqing Secret Realm’, and they also knew what would happen to Wu Zheng after the secret realm was opened. Since no one was willing to stand up and speak for him at this time, why should he make wedding dresses for others? Since it was impossible to withdraw, he could only seize the opportunity and gain a glimmer of hope.

There is no morality to speak of. He is not a saint. He is just a minor Jindan cultivator. Although Wu Zheng's transformation leaves no trace, Wu Zheng knows in his heart that there are no less than ten divine consciousnesses attached to him at this time, and his every move is under the surveillance of others.

And until this time, Yu Deshui has not given him the details of the 'Taiqing Secret Realm'. So, after entering the secret realm, where will he go!

Except for the cultivators below the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who are in a passive state, those poisonous insects can't enter the body of cultivators above the middle stage of the Nascent Soul within three feet. In addition, the few demons who just spoke were also watching the fight on the side, and they didn't have any intention of taking action.

The human and demon races are on guard against each other, and no one trusts each other. The entire battlefield can be roughly divided into two camps, one is the demon race and the poisonous insects, and the other is the human cultivators and the poisonous insects.

The two camps were very easy to distinguish. The demons huddled together, with several demon commanders sitting in the middle. The demon commanders surrounded several demon commanders, forming a circle that prevented any poisonous insects from getting close.

On the human side, there were dozens of small camps, each fighting on its own, and the damage they suffered was relatively more. In just a cup of tea, the number of casualties among the cultivators of the human race was more than twice that of the demons. The lethality of poisonous insects can be imagined.

Just when everyone was less than a kilometer away from the phantom of the ancient building, the scene suddenly changed.

A three-meter-long 'golden-winged centipede' suddenly appeared, with colorful rays of light all over its body, and a layer of faint rays of light appeared outside the rays of light.

"Not good, a fourth-level poisonous insect 'golden-winged centipede'"

At the moment the 'golden-winged centipede' appeared, countless poisonous insects of the same level as the 'golden-winged centipede' suddenly appeared.

The fourth-level 'green-eyed golden-eyed clam' was as big as a small mountain.

The fourth-level 'purple gold scorpion', green poisonous snakes, red ants, purple cockroaches, and blue mosquitoes with a large straw.

Moreover, these fourth-level poisonous insects did not appear one by one, but appeared in groups every time. For a time, the human and demon races suffered heavy losses again.

"Cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage should leave the ancient building within 2,000 meters, and the rest of the cultivators should follow me to kill the poisonous insects." Ye Jiutian shouted loudly.

The cultivators below the Nascent Soul stage got the approval of the late-stage old monsters, and drove away from the ancient building in their escape lights.

"You follow the cultivators to retreat and kill the low-level poisonous insects, and we will go forward to kill these fourth-level poisonous insects." Snow said in a deep voice.

The demons responded loudly and retreated.

Of course, Wu Zheng was not among the cultivators who retreated. After all, his combat effectiveness was obvious to everyone, and he had been unscathed since the beginning of the war!

Wu Zheng knew that the real battle had just begun, and even he could not stay out of it again. Otherwise, if too much time was wasted and the "Seven-Colored Miasma" appeared, the consequences would be disastrous.