Seeking the Way of Immortality

"Palace Master, be careful." The children shouted loudly.

Wu Zheng turned his body suddenly, and the ice halberd in his hand twitched quickly, like a dragon, swinging its tail in the air!

'Bang! '

Wu Zheng flew back, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The middle-aged man in front of him, who looked ordinary and plain, holding a big flag in his hand, turned out to be a cultivator in the early stage of transformation. It was really hard for Wu Zheng to believe.

The Wuji Sect's hand was too big!

"Palace Master." The children's exclamations came from behind, making Wu Zheng's scalp numb. Half of the children had not entered the Hun Tian Ding. If he couldn't resist this person, then these children would die, which he didn't want to see.

Xiong Ba was fighting a peak Nascent Soul and three late Nascent Souls. The battle was in full swing. Sensing Wu Zheng's crisis, he said to the ancient baboon beside him: "Protect the boss."

The ancient baboon nodded gently when he heard the words, and his figure flashed, stepping towards the middle-aged man holding the flag.

"Hey, your opponent is me." A sarcastic voice sounded, blocking the ancient baboon in front of him.

The ancient baboon didn't say much, and his body instantly became huge. His palm, as big as the size of a bed board, slapped the sarcastic middle-aged man directly.

"Pei Yi, make a quick decision." The middle-aged man opposite Wu Zheng said with a smile.

"Mo Wushuang, take care of yourself." Pei Yi said with a sarcastic tone.

Wu Zheng's eyes were solemn, and the ice halberd in his hand was horizontal in front of him. Behind him was a group of trembling children. These children were shocked by Mo Wushuang's pressure and vomited blood. They crawled on the ground and couldn't move.

With the ice halberd horizontal, Wu Zheng's domineering aura flashed, and the ice halberd stretched out like a black dragon.

However, he was facing a god-transforming old monster. Even if it was only in the early stage, he was not able to fight against it. Ordinary moves were useless.

Mo Wushuang didn't care about the attack of the ice halberd. He waved his hand lightly and said sarcastically: "If these are the only moves you have, then there is no need for us to fight!"

Over there, the ancient baboon was suppressing Pei Yi. Her fighting power was beyond everyone's expectations.

Especially Xiong Ba. Although he knew that the ancient baboon was extraordinary, he didn't know how strong it was. Today, the ancient baboon was able to fight against the early stage of the transformation of the gods, and it was suppressed strongly. It really opened his eyes.

In another place, Shu Shuo came and went without a trace, shuttled through the land, and always appeared in places that the Wuji Sect cultivators didn't expect, and then launched a strong attack.

Every time he took action, he would achieve good results!

However, it was this kind of record that made Shu Shuo targeted by a half-step transformation of the gods. At this time, he could not protect himself.

In another place, Yang Dingtian, the Brahma Blue Bull, turned into a blue bull hundreds of feet long, shining with precious light, and fought three Yuanying peak cultivators alone.

Zhu Wujie, Hu Kaishan, She Meier and Wu Zhiming joined forces to fight against the remaining monks.

Wuji Sect fought with all their strength, not giving Wu Zheng and others a chance to breathe.

Logically, Wu Zheng and others should have been able to find them before they appeared, but surprisingly, Wu Zheng and others did not find any clues. It can be seen that Wuji Sect and others had planned for a long time!

At the critical moment, Wu Zheng showed his divine power, and the Hun Tian Ding was thrown out by him, emitting a brilliant treasure light, standing under him, forming a portal, and collecting the remaining seriously injured children into the Hun Tian Ding.

However, before he could collect everyone into the Hun Tian Ding, Mo Wushuang suddenly made a move, sweeping the flag, and instantly turned more than 20 children into ashes.

‘Ah! ’

Wu Zheng looked up to the sky and roared, his eyes were bloodshot!

His body was like a whirlwind, spinning on the spot.

“Humph, the dragon swings its tail! Not only you can use it.” Mo Wushuang said coldly.

As he finished speaking, the black flag in his hand began to spin around him.

‘Hmph! ’

Wu Zheng snorted coldly, and the Ice Halberd suddenly changed its moves midway, turning into a black dragon and flying towards Mo Wushuang.

At the same time, Wu Zheng’s freed hands pinched the sword fingers, and golden Gengjin sword intentions spun around him. He saw the spell in his hand change, and countless Gengjin sword qi gathered together to form a golden sword qi as thick as an arm, shooting towards Mo Wushuang.

“Hmph, you dare to show off your tricks.”

The black flag in Mo Wushuang’s hand flew towards the Ice Halberd. He pinched the spell with his hands, and a black ancient seal appeared in front of him. As soon as it appeared, it swelled against the wind and smashed towards the golden sword qi.

Wu Zheng’s eyes condensed, thinking that Mo Wushuang was indeed not simple.

‘Boom! ’

The sword qi and the black seal collided, making a deafening sound.

Over there, Hu Mei'er and Hu Kaishan were already injured, and both of them revealed their true forms, covered in blood, some of which were from the enemy and some from their own.

On Wu Zheng's side, except for the ancient baboon who overpowered Pei Yi, everyone else was in great danger.

Wu Zheng knew that ordinary moves would not work at all. It was impossible to deal with a Divine Transformation cultivator without magical powers, so he focused his eyes, and the 'Red Emperor Sword' appeared again, flashing with unparalleled brilliance, and jumping with the changes in the seal in Wu Zheng's hand.

Almost at the moment when the 'Red Emperor Sword' appeared, Mo Wushuang's calm face changed for the first time, and his eyes were also extremely cautious.

On that day, the battle in Kong Xuan Secret Realm, the legend of the 'Red Emperor Sword' was spreading throughout the continent. With the Divine Transformation cultivator as the sacrifice sword, there was no one else in the world except Wu Zheng!

What's even more terrifying is that the 'Red Emperor Sword' once really cut off the arm of a Divine Transformation cultivator, and the combat power of that Divine Transformation cultivator was even higher than Mo Wushuang.

How could Mo Wushuang not be cautious about this!

With a thought, Mo Wushuang forced back the Ice Halberd, and the black flag returned to his hand again. Not only that, even the big seal was recalled by him and floated above his head.

For a while, the sword energy whistled and lingered around Wu Zheng. He did not see any movement. He only saw the spell flashing in his hand, the sword energy running all over his body, and the Red Emperor Sword made an excited sword chant, soaring in the sky like a dragon.

"Cut!"

As Wu Zheng's voice fell, the Red Emperor Sword was like a flash of lightning, flashing with unparalleled sword energy, and chopped Mo Wushuang's head.

Over there, Mo Wushuang looked solemn, the black seal floating above his head flashed with a hazy black light, forming a defensive light shield around him, the big flag in his hand suddenly turned into thousands and thousands, spinning around him, and he shouted: "Ten Thousand Flags Battle Formation!"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole space seemed to be filled with thousands of troops, and there were countless horses and generals with murderous auras pressing towards Wu Zheng like a tidal wave.

The unparalleled murderous aura and evil spirit came from the battlefield. It was obvious that Mo Wushuang's big flag was extraordinary, and ordinary people could not control such a strong evil spirit.