Seeking the Way of Immortality

Cheng Wu looked stern and looked up. Sure enough, the speed of the rotating Tai Chi Yin and Yang spiritual energy vortex was slowing down, and the surrounding spiritual energy was no longer condensing.

"Hmph, I'll let you go this time." Cheng Wu said with a cold snort.

Dugu Aojian smiled and said nothing.

Wu Zheng nodded towards Dugu Aojian. The younger generation of foreign monks over there were all speculating on the relationship between Wu Zheng and Dugu Aojian.

Yan Tong waited for the monks who fought Wu Zheng in front of Qingyang Gate Mountain last time and greeted Wu Zheng with a smile. As for the opportunities that their brothers just mentioned about Wu Zheng, that is Wu Zheng's business. As for whether he can stay They were not sure about Wu Zheng. Just like the last time they fought Wu Zheng, they did not use their full strength and did not show their trump card. Wu Zheng was also an exception. Until now, no one knew what Wu Zheng's real trump card was. , dared to come here alone. I have to say that Wu Zheng's courage is not ordinary!

In fact, from a purely personal standpoint, they still admire Wu Zheng quite a lot, but appreciation does not change anything. Maybe all they can do is say hello to Wu Zheng!

‘Crack! ’

As if something was broken, there was a crisp sound, and the entire Tai Chi Yin and Yang vortex finally slowly stopped spinning.

A shocking suction force suddenly swept across the entire secret realm, and for a moment there was lightning and thunder. Countless lightning flashes appeared in the sky above the entire secret realm, but the lightning only struck the whirlpool.

As the lightning struck, a portal suddenly appeared in the center of the whirlpool, which could only accommodate one person to pass through.

"Well, lightning, strong wind, whirlpool, portal, the final battlefield is inside." A monk shouted excitedly.

The monks from the human and demon races looked at the monk like an idiot, but no one entered first. For no reason, if they wanted to enter, they had to resist the lightning first!

The lightning became more and more intense, and a thundercloud had formed over the entire whirlpool. In its true form, endless lightning struck down, shocking the soul!

"Hehe, it's me, the Benlei Sect, at the critical moment!" Tuoba Nan said with a laugh.

"Fart, is my Luo Lei Sect bad?" Mu Yun's displeased voice sounded.

The monks of the two sects were at odds with each other, refusing to give in to each other.

Wu Zheng's expression changed, and he stood silently, waiting for the monks from Luo Lei Sect and Ben Lei Sect to go ahead. If they were to say that the sects that could ignore the thunder had to be these two sects!

The rest of the sects of the human and demon tribes were silent. One was an invader and the other was a local monk, but they were overtaken by the foreign monks who came to help in the battle. It was really embarrassing to say it!

I saw a local monk controlling a flying sword and flying towards the whirlpool at lightning speed.

'ah! ’ a scream.

Before the monk could get close to the thunder cloud, he was directly struck down by a purple thunder and was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

Ge Feixue snorted coldly, flicked her sleeves, and directly took the monk's body back.

A disciple of his own sect took out the elixir and gave it to the monk. A mid-stage Nascent Soul monk from the Wenjian Sect even personally refined the elixir for him. However, the result was unbelievable to everyone. The man did not wake up at all. trace.

"Fellow Daoist Wu He, how are you?" Ye Jiutian asked the question that everyone wanted to know.

Wu He looked ugly and shook his head: "The soul is hurt!"

"What, it turned out to be a soul injury!" Snow shouted in shock.

Bi Xuan from Jiutian Xuan Palace was stunned and said, "That's right! Purple Thunder specializes in hurting souls."

The monks from the human and demon tribes were silent, and the old monsters had gloomy faces and said nothing!

"Yuan Qing, go and try it!" Zhan Mingzhe thought for a while and said.

That Yuan Qing was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. After listening to Zhan Mingzhe's order, a set of simple armor suddenly appeared on his body, and his aura instantly rose to the highest point.

He was seen flying towards the whirlpool cautiously, golden light shone around his whole body, and the cold sweat on his forehead couldn't help but flow, which showed how much pressure he was under.

"Forget it! Yuan Qing, come back!" Zhan Mingzhe said helplessly.

Xue Yuanqing, as if he had been amnesty, flew back at a speed a hundred times faster than before!

Guang Gang looked solemn and said to Tuoba Nan: "Junior brother, why don't you send Jiang Nan to try first?"

"Zi Lei specializes in hurting souls!" Tuoba Nan said with an ugly expression.

"What, you don't dare?" Mu Yun said disdainfully.

Tuoba Nan's face turned red. He was talking big words just now, but in the blink of an eye, he was slapped in the face. This made him feel so embarrassed as a late-stage monk!

"Uncle Master, I'm going!" Lin Jian shouted loudly.

Guang Gang waved his hand and said to Mu Yun: "We don't dare, do you dare?"

Mu Yun smiled disdainfully and said, "Haichao, let your uncles and brothers from Benlei Sect see your peerless style!"

Luo Haichao's expression changed, he clasped his fists and said, "Master, don't worry, my disciple will definitely not disappoint the senior uncles and junior brothers of Benlei Sect."

Wu Zheng glanced at Luo Haichao. Luo Haichao was only over 20 years old. He was young. He was dressed in a green shirt and had an unpredictable aura. There was a faint flash of lightning in his eyes. It was obvious that he had great attainments in thunder.

Everyone was looking at the monks from the Luo Lei Sect to see how they could crack the thunder cloud.

All of a sudden, Luohai Tide attracted everyone's attention, and it was particularly dazzling. Some young female nuns were so beautiful that they almost promised to marry her!

Luo Haichao was also quite proud of himself, but his expression was solemn and lightning flashed all over his body. Obviously, he was not as frivolous as he had just shown.

When Luo Haichao flew close to the thundercloud, the lightning flashed and struck down wildly. Luo Haichao was indeed quite capable. He looked calm, and with a spell in his hand, lightning flashed all over his body, forming a huge thunder shield.

The shield slowly rotated, spinning out the lightning.

"Well, what is Haichao going to do?"

"Does he think that he can fight against the purple thunder just like this?"

"No, you see, the thunder will be reduced a lot every time it strikes. It seems that this kid is not only throwing away the thunder, but also refining it."

"What? Refining purple thunder, he is going to die!"

Everyone's expression changed drastically, and they felt that this was the right way, but they didn't know when he could finish the 100-meter thunder road and reach the gate!

"Lin Jian, go!" Guang Lei said to Lin Jian.

Lin Jian nodded and flew up.

Over there, Ge Feixue said to Bi Xuanyu: "Xuanyu, are you sure?"

Bi Xuanyu looked solemn, gritted his teeth, and said: "Uncle Master, don't worry."

After that! He flew directly on the sword and flew towards the vortex.

As Bi Xuanyu flew up, the young generation of major forces asked for a fight, Dugu Aojian, Yan Tong, Bei Mingkong, Wuxing, Yan Daohong, Yi Qingxian and others took the lead.