Seeking the Way of Immortality

If Huang Bingsheng didn't have several great magical powers, he would have been unable to resist this move! Even if he could resist it, his true energy would have been consumed quite a lot. He had no choice but to take the lead in attacking the four extreme guns.

The four sacred beasts suddenly roared together, and billowing flames shot up into the sky. The four sacred beasts were in the shape of sharp cones, spinning like an electric drill. The rapid rotation brought a tornado, and the tornado burning with flames rushed towards the roaring bright yellow dragon.

The sharp cone was aimed at the head of the fire dragon.

Wu Zheng's expression was solemn, and his true energy was like a rolling river, flowing endlessly. The fire attribute true energy surged out. The fire dragon received the help of the true energy and wished to turn into a physical body. There were four golden claws faintly on its abdomen. It rushed towards the tornado formed by the fusion of the four sacred beasts without fear.

The flames were burning all over the sky, forcing the monks around to open their shields to protect themselves. The fight in another place was one-sided. Huang Yu and Wu Zhiming killed dozens of Yuanying-stage monks with their swords. They flew away in all directions without even turning their heads.

Mo Lingyun frowned. He didn't expect that Wu Zheng, an outsider, was so powerful, and he might really be a monk from that family. He didn't know whether his decision was right or wrong this time!

‘Bang! ’

The fire dragon and the tornado formed by the four sacred beasts collided, bringing up flames all over the sky. The flames shot out, making some monks who were close to them embarrassed, and they all controlled the escape light to avoid the flames falling from the sky.

"Damn it, who am I provoking! I was shot even when I was standing!"

"Oh my god! What kind of flame is this!"

"Ah! My head."

"No, retreat quickly, this flame can hurt people's souls."

"You pervert, I bought my clothes with my frugal life! You damn pervert, why do you provoke me for no reason!"

In the sea of ​​fire, everything changes in an instant. Wu Zheng retreated on one foot, pushed forward with both hands, and the rolling true energy was like a tide, desperately sending it to the fire dragon.

Huang Bingsheng was also uncomfortable. He held the handle of the golden spear tightly with both hands. The bright yellow flame burned his body directly, and he had to continuously send true energy to the tornado formed by the four sacred beasts. For a while, he was worried inside and outside.

"Damn it, what kind of freak is this kid? He actually competed with me in true energy with the cultivation of the early stage of Yuanying. It's incredible." Huang Bingsheng cursed in his heart.

At this time, he was in a dilemma. If he retreated, not only would his reputation be ruined, but he would also suffer from the double backlash of his true essence and skills. If he advanced, judging from the expression of the boy opposite, his consumption was not serious, but it was really painful!

When Huang Bingsheng was in a dilemma, an angry roar suddenly sounded.

"Young man, you dare to hurt my Dongsheng Juling Pavilion!"

The person who came was Yuan Sheng from Dongsheng Juling Pavilion, a great cultivator in the late Yuanying stage.

"Hmph, old man Yuan, your opponent is me." Wu Zhiming's expression moved, and the Liuguang ruler carried him to the front of Yuan Sheng.

"Hmph, a dog who lost his home, dares to be arrogant."

Yuan Sheng ignored Wu Zhiming and left directly. An old man replaced Yuan Sheng's position and blocked Wu Zhiming.

Wu Zhiming was restrained by the cultivators of Dongsheng Juling Pavilion, and Huang Yu became a lonely person again. The cultivators who were originally chased by her and Wu Zhiming turned around and surrounded Huang Yu in an instant.

Everything seemed to take a long time, but in fact it was just a moment.

Yuan Sheng's sudden arrival made Huang Bingsheng's side immediately gain the upper hand. Wu Zheng was in a worrying situation facing the siege of two late Yuanying masters.

Fortunately, his true essence was deep, so it was okay for a while.

But Huang Yu and Wu Zhiming were obviously exhausted, and this battle must be fought quickly, otherwise, they might be in danger of their lives today!

"Oh! Two late Yuanying cultivators besieged a cultivator in the early Yuanying stage, which simply made our Mocheng lose face!" Nan Xueshan came at some point and was standing next to Mo Lingyun and said with a sour look.

"Humph, how can Wu Zheng's strength be judged by common sense?" A cultivator from Dongsheng Juling Pavilion argued.

"Haha, no matter how strong he is, he is still a junior!"

Nan Xueshan's words made the elder's face red, and he was ashamed for a while.

"Ahem, well, a few people are just sparring, I think it should be okay!" Mo Lingyun said with a laugh.

"Hmph, City Lord, Wu Zheng's origin is mysterious, even my Wanbao Tower can't see through it, you must not make a mistake!" Nan Xueshan said inexplicably.

"What? Brother Nan, did you know something?" Mo Lingyun frowned, he was aware of something!

Nan Xueshan shook his head, smiled faintly and said nothing.

Mo Lingyun was shocked. There were some things that he, the city lord of a small city, could not decide at all. One wrong step would be a dead end!

In the sea of ​​fire, no change could escape his consciousness. Wu Zheng raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth and shouted softly: "Condense the soul into a needle!"

After many years, when he used the secret technique of spiritual consciousness attack again, it was completely different. Two weak needle-shaped phantoms silently broke through Yuan Sheng and Huang Bingsheng's defense and entered their sea of ​​consciousness.

'Ah! '

'Ah! ’

Two screams came at the same time, and the tornado formed by the four sacred beasts dissipated directly. A silver sword light suddenly appeared at the necks of the two men. Out of instinct, they both used their escape speed, but they were still half a second slower and flew back with serious injuries.

Yuan Sheng flew upwards, and Wu Zheng's Red Flame Immortal Sword slashed his legs. If it weren't for his life magic weapon that happened to block Wu Zheng's Red Flame Immortal Sword, his legs would have been crippled with just this move. Even so, he was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. He hated Huang Bingsheng and his son in his heart. They clearly wanted to help Huang Guoru, but Huang Guoru didn't appreciate it. Not only did he not get anything, but he also seriously injured himself.

That's not all. He directly sent a message to Huang Bingsheng and asked him to come to help. Huang Bingsheng spent a lot of money and teleported overnight just to get back the place for his useless son.

Originally, he didn't plan to show up, but this father and son were too important to Dongsheng Juling Pavilion. If they had any losses, he was afraid that he would not be too easy. He had to take action. He didn't expect that his legs were almost left here just by that person's spiritual attack.

It seems that this kid didn't try his best just now!

The two late Nascent Soul cultivators couldn't let him use his full strength, how strong is he! Is he going to let people live?

Huang Bingsheng wanted to die now. This kid had never used his full strength and was just playing with him. A peak late Nascent Soul cultivator was actually played with by others, and the other party was only a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul. It was really embarrassing.

The last spiritual attack almost took his life. You know, when he just competed with Wu Zheng for true essence, he had already consumed a lot of true essence. If it weren't for his life treasure automatically protecting the master at the critical moment, he would have died this time!