Seeking the Way of Immortality

After the spiritual plants were transplanted, the spiritual energy inside the entire Purple Extreme Golden Armor was filled again, which was no less than that of the ordinary blessed land!

But now is obviously not the time to care about these things, after all, there are still enemies outside who are eyeing them covetously!

The entire cave suddenly sank, and no one could believe that Wu Zheng actually cut and collected the entire central platform in such a short time.

"Boy, now that the collection is completed, it will be difficult next time!" Shenxing Lingmu seemed not worried at all and teased.

"It doesn't matter, Hun Tian Ding has been with me for many years, and it's time for it to appear in the world!" Wu Zheng said nonchalantly.

When Shenxing Lingmu saw that Wu Zheng had some plans, he didn't say much. Since he had Shenxing Lingmu, Wu Zheng has been using a gun, but he doesn't have much affection for other weapons. The only life magic weapon is still being sacrificed, and it's not time to come out now.

With a pinch of the spell in his hand, the fifth-level 'Ten Directions Demon Slaying Formation' directly turned into a stream of light and entered Wu Zheng's storage ring.

At the moment when the 'Ten Directions Demon Slaying Formation' was collected, several great magical powers with colorful streaks bombarded Wu Zheng.

Wu Zheng smiled coldly, and the Hun Tian Ding escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as it appeared, it covered Wu Zheng's head. A stream of light cooperated with Wu Zheng's 'Purple Aurora Shield' to protect his body firmly.

Several great magical powers attacked the light shield, but failed to break through Wu Zheng's defense.

"Not good, this kid is prepared!" A cultivator shouted.

"Nonsense, I'm blind!"

"It doesn't matter, he is just one person, we have more than ten people, why should we be afraid of him!" Another cultivator said indifferently.

"Well, why can't I see his seal?" A cultivator said in surprise.

"Not good."

The cultivators woke up, but it was too late!

The Ghost King Seal had already disappeared behind the group of cultivators at some point, blocking their retreat. Only then did they realize that the central platform behind Wu Zheng had disappeared, and even the spiritual energy in the entire cave gradually faded. Everyone was smart, and seeing this situation, they knew the reason!

"Boy, hand over the central platform, and I will spare your life!" Wang Yang said lightly.

"Yes, my fellow disciples are here, and there is absolutely no chance for you to escape." Xue Xiang said with a smile.

But they quietly dispersed without moving their expressions, surrounding Wu Zheng, while another person was confronting the Ghost King Seal.

Wu Zheng was not angry, and said directly: "Ghost King Seal, change!"

As his voice fell, the Ghost King Seal turned into a small mountain, blocking the corridor directly.

Xue Xiang and the others changed their expressions and said, "That's good. We will kill this guy and divide the things we get."

"That's right, fellow Taoists, you must not hide anything. Killing this guy will not be in vain for our trip to the Taiqing Secret Realm." Wang Yang said coldly.

"Hmph, you have to get out alive." Wu Zheng's voice was full of calmness, without any ripples.

"Freeze time and space, get out!"

"Four-sided seal, suppress!"

"Five-sided ten-color chess, suppress it for me!"

"Northern Mysterious Water, pour out the power of the nine heavens, release!"

"Evil God's Knife!"

"Void Cross Slash!"

All kinds of magical powers and spells came out at once, directly annihilating Wu Zheng's figure.

Just listen, Wu Zheng shouted softly: "Hun Tian Ding, Ding Zhen Qian Kun!"

As Wu Zheng's voice fell, the Hun Tian Ding suddenly emitted colorful light, and the colorful light spread, directly covering everyone.

The Purple Aurora Shield alone withstood the magical powers from several cultivators, but surprisingly, Wu Zheng was completely oblivious to the attacks he suffered.

Everyone was puzzled, and then they found that Wu Zheng had a set of golden armor on his body at some point, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed.

Those attacks fell directly on the armor and were annihilated directly without any reaction.

"Not good, this armor is at least better than a spiritual treasure."

"I was wondering why you are so confident, so that's it!" Everyone suddenly understood.

"But this is useless, even if it is a spiritual treasure, what can it do?"

"Everyone, what are you waiting for? If not now, when will you wait!" Xue Xiang said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly soared into the air: "Wu Zheng, you are not the only one who is blessed by nature."

As he spoke, a set of armor suddenly appeared on his body, including a helmet, shoulder guards, chest guard, heart guard, skirt armor, and combat boots. The armor was dark and heavy, and inconspicuous, but the aura it exuded was really shocking.

Along with the armor, there was also a black iron spear whose material could not be seen. Obviously, this was a complete set of equipment.

"How about my 'Black Gold Magic Armor'?" Xue Xiang asked condescendingly.

"Hehe! I don't have armor, but my secret technique is not vegetarian!"

"Haotian, Tenglong!"

As soon as the man finished speaking, a heart-pounding wave suddenly emanated from his body, and a five-colored light dragon suddenly appeared beside him, roaring at Wu Zheng!

"Hmph! Heaven and earth, the netherworld is boundless, heaven and earth borrow the law, sword control, start!"

As the voice fell, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared around the man, moving back and forth, with unparalleled power.

Wu Zheng's expression did not change, but he did not expect that this group of cultivators who seemed to have few strengths would be so powerful when they really fought for their lives, but what was the point!

"Nine Heavens Thundering!"

The lightning was diffused, shaking the entire cave, and even the black light emitted from the Ghost King Seal was wiped out a lot, and the Hun Tian Ding trembled slightly.

"Xuan Bing Condensed Sword, Walk in the Void!"

For a moment, the sky was cold and the ground was frozen. A silver-shining sword appeared in the air, rushing towards Wu Zheng with a trace of cold air!

"Don't you feel strange? Why didn't I run away, but blocked your retreat without making a sound." Wu Zheng's voice was without any emotion, only silence towards life.

"Hmph, you are the one who deserves to die."

"Any trick is scum in front of strength!"

"Yes, I just want to say that your attack is ineffective against me!" Wu Zheng's voice sounded faintly.

The attacks of the crowd hit him right on his body, and his armor was gorgeous, but there was no damage at all.

Wu Zheng stepped forward, and his slow footsteps were like the thunder of the god of death, slow but deadly!

"What? The attack is ineffective?"

"How is it possible? How could this happen?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, how could my sword control technique fail." The monk muttered.

Nothing is impossible. Wu Zheng's big hand has crossed the space and tightly grasped the man's neck, his voice without any expression.

"Not good, run quickly, this armor has exceeded our cognitive scope." Xue Xiang said with a trembling voice.