Seeking the Way of Immortality

Outside the restriction, everyone seemed to have discovered something unusual, and the intensity of the attack suddenly increased, and even the entire space was shaking.

Wu Zheng's expression changed drastically, and his speed suddenly increased. He bit his tongue tip, and the speed of his spiritual sense output instantly increased several times. The speed of the five magic swords instantly increased, and nearly one-third of the area within a radius of one mile had been cut.

At this moment, the restriction trembled and was about to break.

Wu Zheng held several "Soul-Calming Pills" in his mouth and swallowed them directly. Wu Zheng's face suddenly became ruddy, and the speed of cutting increased again.

With a crisp sound of "bo!", the restriction broke.

At this time, the cutting had been carried out for more than two-thirds, and the collection was only in an instant.

"How dare you!"

"Evil creature, you actually want to collect all of them, and you are not afraid of being full to death."

"Sword cuts the world!"

"Netherworld Ghost Claw!"

"Slash in the wind!"

"Beast, die!"

For a time, the wind surged, and the magic and supernatural powers were used.

The Ghost King Seal attacked on its own, and the Hun Tian Ding flew over the Spiritual Plant Garden, forming a second line of defense.

"Boss, how long will it take? I can't hold on for much longer!" Xiao Tian's voice suddenly rang in Wu Zheng's mind.

Wu Zheng did not respond, but just nodded to the Hun Tian Ding.

Xiao Tian understood, and the Hun Tian Ding shone brightly.

At this time, the entire cutting work had been completed.

"If you don't collect it now, when will you!"

"Spiritual Plant Garden, get up for me!"

Wu Zheng's hand changed, and the five magic swords suddenly emitted a dazzling light. The entire ground was directly separated from the ground by the five magic swords and gradually floated out of the ground.

"Evil creature, how dare you do this, I will definitely kill you!"

"Damn it, this kid is going to die!"

The attacks of the crowd increased again.

Wu Zheng's face was pale, and his whole body was agitated. The nine golden pills were spinning in his dantian, providing a continuous supply of true energy.

"Boss, I can't do it!" Xiaotian's voice sounded extremely weak. It was obvious that even he couldn't bear the attacks of dozens of Yuanying cultivators at the same time.

"Okay, collect it for me!"

Wu Zheng shouted loudly, like a spring thunder! The ground was directly collected by Wu Zheng into the space of Hun Tian Ding under the drive of the five magic swords.

As soon as the Lingzhiyuan Fang entered the Hun Tian Ding, the Hun Tian Ding, which was originally as big as a small mountain, changed its shape directly, turned into the size of a palm, and flew into Wu Zheng's sea of ​​consciousness.

"Evil creature, you go to hell!"

A flash of light turned into a raging flame and flew towards Wu Zheng.

"Boy, hand over the spiritual plant and I will spare your life!"

"Beast, even if the old monster Huashen comes, he can't save you!"

"Humph, you want to kill me, no chance!" Wu Zheng sneered.

The wings behind him were looming, and disappeared between the trembling wings.

"Hmph, you want to run? No way!"

The silver spear in the man's hand suddenly turned into a silver dragon and shot at Wu Zheng's back.

The silver spear seemed to have passed through endless space, directly crossing a distance of dozens of meters and appearing on Wu Zheng's back.

'Bang!'

With a loud bang, Wu Zheng almost fell down, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

However, surprisingly, Wu Zheng's speed did not decrease but increased, and he accelerated in an instant and disappeared.

"Oh no, this kid ran away!"

"Don't worry, the monk can run away but the temple cannot! It's hard to say who will laugh last." Shui Mohan said indifferently.

Everyone agreed with Shui Mohan's statement.

Shui Mohan is a genius of the younger generation of Guiyuan Sect. What he said may represent the meaning of Guiyuan Sect.

Some cultivators looked moved, perhaps thinking of something, and then their faces changed slightly, found an excuse, and flashed away.

"Well, this Wu Zheng is really amazing. He actually cut off all the spiritual plant gardens with a radius of about one mile and a depth of ten meters, and it only took less than a cup of tea." A cultivator said with emotion.

"Hey, that's not right! Ten meters deep, there is no spiritual vein found, and you can see that the spiritual energy here has not been cut off. It seems that the spiritual vein must be deeper." A cultivator looked at the deep pit with joy.

"Don't think about it! As long as the formation of the entire secret realm is not broken, it is impossible to collect the spiritual vein. What's more, this is not the time to collect it. Once the spiritual vein is damaged, I think more than half of the things in the entire secret realm will be damaged." Another cultivator said with a smile.

"Oh, that's it."

Everyone understood it as if they suddenly realized it.

"Lei Yang, what do you mean?" Situ Yang looked at the young man who had just shot the silver spear with a bad look.

"What do you mean?" Lei Yang asked in surprise.

"Damn it, your shot not only didn't stop Wu Zheng, but also sent him off. I have to doubt your intentions." Situ Yang said calmly.

"Idiot!" Lei Yang rolled his eyes, didn't even look at Situ Yang, and flew away directly.

"Situ Yang, are you crazy?" Shui Mo Han said unhappily.

I'm not afraid of god-like opponents, I'm afraid of pig-like teammates. Just now, Wu Zheng was about to escape from the attack range of everyone, Lei Yang didn't hesitate to use his magical powers to hurt the enemy from a distance, but in the end he was blamed by his teammates. How can it not be chilling!

"Brother, stop it, you're a little too much!" A cultivator from the Sword-asking Sect pulled Situ Yang's sleeve and whispered.

Everyone shook their heads and walked straight towards the unpicked spiritual plants outside the spiritual plant garden. These spiritual plants may not be considered high-level, but they are more than three thousand years old, and most of them are above level three and below level five. They are also rare good things.

Of course, these things are much worse than those in the inner garden.

After Wu Zheng flew away, under the guidance of the divine spirit wood, he returned to the ‘Golden Cicada Pavilion’ again. Because this place has been discovered and the treasures have been taken away, it is impossible for someone to come again for a while, so it is very safe now.

As soon as he entered the central hall of the Golden Cicada Pavilion, Wu Zheng had no time to rest. He directly took out the fifth-level ‘Ten Directions Demon Slaying Formation’ and arranged it outside the Golden Cicada Pavilion. After the arrangement was completed, Wu Zheng could no longer hold back and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

When Wu Zheng collected the inner garden of the spiritual plant garden just now, his true essence and spiritual consciousness were consumed greatly. When he was escaping, Lei Yang used his magical powers to issue a fatal blow. It can be said that it is not easy to survive until now.

"Boy, I didn't expect that the last shot was so powerful. With your physical training and the protection of the 'Purple Aurora Shield', you were still injured like this. That person's strength should not be underestimated." Shenxing Lingmu said cautiously.

Wu Zheng did not respond, but sat cross-legged and started to practice. This time, the injury was particularly severe. The nine golden pills in his body had consumed most of the true essence. Not only that, even the liquid consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness had consumed nearly two-thirds. It was indeed not something that ordinary people could do to control five magic weapons at the same time.