Seeking the Way of Immortality

There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, Wu Zheng's spiritual consciousness is very strong.

At the moment when Wu Zheng returned to normal, the egg on the central platform gradually appeared in front of everyone. The egg was not big, only the size of a fingernail, but the green and yellow light above it was not weak at all.

A huge hand of energy condensed from the true essence suddenly appeared above the egg, and it seemed that the egg was about to be grabbed by him.

However, at this moment, a flame light knife shattered the huge hand condensed from the true essence.

It was said that it was too late, and it was fast. A colorful brocade crossed the sky and shot directly to the central platform where the egg was.

"Humph, if you want to take it all for yourself, ask the sword in my hand if it agrees first!" Situ Yang said coldly.

He saw a sword energy shot out from his hand and flew towards the colorful brocade.

"Humph, Situ Yang, you dare to attack my Moon Palace." Mo Ling sneered and flew into the air to intercept Situ Yang's way.

"Hmph, is it just you who has someone in the Moon Palace? I ask the Sword Sect who needs someone?"

Before he finished speaking, Huang Danyang flashed and appeared in front of Yan Feixue.

At this moment, the cultivators from the Nine Heavens Mysterious Palace and the Huayang Sect arrived, and several major forces attacked together to stop each other.

Wu Zheng snorted coldly, and his wings behind him loomed. He spread his body and flew towards the location of the egg.

"If you want to seize the egg, ask me if the Flame Mountain agrees." Lin Li had already set his sights on Wu Zheng. As soon as Wu Zheng made a move, his attack had already arrived.

"Hmph, you want to stop me!" Wu Zheng said disdainfully, and threw out two sword energies in his hand.

The momentum continued, and the cultivators from the North Ming Sect flew forward at the moment when there was no time to lose. For a moment, the cultivators from the Flame Mountain and the North Ming Sect seemed to have reached some tacit understanding and directly surrounded Wu Zheng.

"Hmph, you killed my Beiming Sect cultivator back then, you didn't expect this day to come!" Li Xiang said with a sneer.

"Boy, today is your death day. How can you own a divine beast like the Nine Suns Divine Tiger?" Lin Li said coldly.

Although the two were talking, their movements were not slow at all. Lin Li held a sword, while Li Xiang held a folding fan.

Don't think that this folding fan has no use. In fact, this folding fan can be said to be a sharp weapon that can be used for attack and defense. It can even control the strange wind and fire and other things in the world. What's more, there are all kinds of changes, which are hard to guard against.

Wu Zheng has been wandering around the world for decades and this is the first time he has met a cultivator who controls a folding fan, so he is particularly cautious.

Cultivators who are good at using folding fans are generally open and aboveboard on the surface, like a gentleman, but in fact their methods are insidious and cruel, and they will do anything to the extreme.

The long sword whistled and the folding fan flipped.

The strange strong winds and sword energy seemed to have been honed countless times beforehand. The strong winds were in front, and the sword energy was interspersed in between, making it hard to guard against.

Wu Zheng looked cautious, and suddenly threw out the 'Ghost King Seal' in his hand. As soon as the 'Ghost King Seal' appeared, it swelled against the wind, and when it met the strong wind, it had become as big as a small mountain.

The strong wind and sword energy met the Ghost King Seal, making a sound of golden swords clashing. The Ghost King Seal itself is not an ordinary magic weapon. After being refined by Wu Zheng, it rarely has the opportunity to take action. It has always been nurtured in Wu Zheng's dantian.

This time, it was because the purple spear could not be used, so he used his. It's not that the Ghost King Seal is not powerful. On the contrary, something that Wu Zheng likes is enough to explain everything.

The Ghost King Seal was surrounded by black air. The Ghost King Seal, which was as big as a small mountain, was covering Lin Li's head. Lin Li was shocked. If he was suppressed by such a small mountain, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die. He retracted the magic sword in his hand and saw him pinching his fingers.

A square seal-shaped light ball changed with the changes in the magic spell in his hand. When the Ghost King Seal pressed on the top, the square seal suddenly emitted a bright light and bounced the Ghost King Seal away in one fell swoop.

It happened in a split second. Li Xiang thought he had found the right opportunity. The folding fan in his hand suddenly turned into a vivid phoenix and sucked it towards Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng snorted coldly, and two spirit dragons, one water and one fire, appeared in his left and right hands at the same time. The spirit dragons were gentle and merged together as soon as they left Wu Zheng's hands, turning into a silver dragon about ten feet long.

The silver dragon roared, and the phoenix cried!

A dragon and a phoenix fought together.

The four-sided seals emitted a flame-like light, while the Ghost King Seal emitted a dark and dazzling black light, one was extremely yin, and the other was extremely yang.

With the Ghost King Seal restraining Lin Li, the Water and Fire Spirit Dragon restrained Li Xiang's folding fan. Wu Zheng made a chance, flashed, and disappeared.

Before Li Xiang could react, Wu Zheng had already appeared near the egg and embryo, less than ten meters away from the egg and embryo.

"Beast, give up your life!"

Just as Wu Zheng was about to collect the egg and embryo, a rough and violent shout suddenly sounded beside him.

Without time to think carefully, Wu Zheng had to abandon the egg and embryo and turn around to save himself. Out of instinct, the Gengjin sword finger instantly shot to the left and rear.

I saw a big man with a full beard standing behind Wu Zheng with two eight-treasure hammers in his hands. The hammers flashed with golden light and smashed towards Wu Zheng's head. Fortunately, Wu Zheng instinctively retreated half a step to the right, but he was not spared. The hammers hit Wu Zheng's back directly.

His throat felt sweet, his face flushed, his eyes shone, and he forced himself to suppress the injury. The Ghost King Seal was pulled by the owner's injury and quickly returned to Wu Zheng's side.

"Who are you and why did you sneak attack me?" Wu Zheng asked coldly.

"Boy, not bad! My powerful attack didn't kill you, it was unexpected." The big man answered irrelevantly.

Wu Zheng's eyes suddenly shot out a silver-white light, looked at the big man, and said slowly: "The original body is ape, so it must be the monster tribe of Bingzhou!"

"What? You can see through my original body." The big man said in shock.

"Good, very good, it seems that someone really thinks I am a soft persimmon!" Wu Zheng's voice gradually became cold, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.

The Ghost King Seal seemed to feel the breath of the master, trembling all over, and the black light became more and more brilliant.

The Ghost King Seal was suspended in the air, Wu Zheng made a hand gesture, and the Ghost King Seal suddenly started to run at high speed as the seal in Wu Zheng's hand changed, and in an instant it was like a cannonball and smashed towards the monster man.

"No way! The magic weapon can be used like this." Li Xiang on the side was shocked and speechless.

He never thought that Wu Zheng would use the Ghost King Seal as a stone and smash it at the enemy.

Not to mention Li Xiang, all the cultivators who were fighting in the hall were shocked beyond words. Even if they were born in a big sect, they would not bear to use the magic weapon like this!