Seeking the Way of Immortality

The bright red blood flowed along Wu Zheng's wound and fell on the fog of the North Sea. It was actually carried by the fog. Ba Wushuang flicked his wrist to collect the blood. Every drop of the blood of such a strong man was precious and rare. , comparable to the top spiritual treasures, and it contains the blood master's Taoism. If it is left to future generations to understand, it will have endless magical uses.

Under the cover of the mist, no one could detect Ba Wushuang's methods. Even Jin Feng and others could not detect it at all.

There are monsters in Beihai. How can the formation in Beihai be an ordinary formation?

Above the sky, Wu Zheng flicked his wrist, and the Red Emperor Sword manifested. He unleashed various sword moves of "Void Condensing Sword Movement", and all of a sudden thousands of swords fired at the sky with thunderous bursts.

At the same time, Wu Zheng's wrist turned, and the sword moved accordingly. The void in front of Wu Zheng actually evolved into a Tai Chi pattern. At the beginning, the Tai Chi pattern was only the size of a millstone. In the blink of an eye, it was as big as the sky, blocking the thunder butterfly sky. In front of He, he helped Tianhe resist the invasion of thunder.

A sword shuttled from the west, as if crossing the void, and slashed down towards the red thunder!

The red thunder was extremely powerful, and ordinary sword moves were no match for it. Even if Wu Zheng used three moves in succession, they were only weakened by 20 to 30%.

"What an exquisite sword move!"

"What a sharp sword intent!"

The strong men below couldn't help but sigh. Above the sky, even if Wu Zheng's Tai Chi pattern blocked it, Tianhe couldn't bear it. The huge figure fell downwards, with black thunder trembling all over his body, and occasionally a hint of red. Thunder overflowed from the body.

"There are nine levels of physical calamity. The first three levels have been passed. I wonder how Wu Zheng will get through the following levels?"

"Friend Domineering, can we help you?"

Ba Wushuang shook his head: "The physical body has no tolerance for becoming a saint. If we intervene rashly, I'm afraid it will increase the power of the thunder tribulation and cause trouble for little friend Wu Zheng!"

"How can He help me that day?"

"Tianhe is a special existence in the thunder world, and he has a contract with Wu Xiaoyou, so he can naturally take action."

Although Ba Wushuang rarely leaves Beihai, in fact some major events in the entire Phoenix Realm cannot be hidden from him. As for Tianhe's origin, he can recognize Tianhe's identity at a glance without Jin Feng and others having to explain.

"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"

Wu Zheng shouted loudly, and the Red Emperor Sword made a loud sword chant. Endless sword energy gathered from all directions in the void and fell on the huge thunder. The endless sword intent chopped down, and actually cut down that The huge thunder wiped out 50% of its power.

When the thunder fell on Wu Zheng, it was already very small. Wu Zheng's body was shaken and returned to normal in an instant.

Four consecutive thunderbolts caused Wu Zheng's body to crack in many places and blood flowed endlessly. But what is strange is that Wu Zheng's body recovered very quickly. In just a few breaths, the original broken wounds were already gone. Scabs began to form, and the body became as smooth as jade in the blink of an eye.

"What a body that has become a saint, it is really enviable!"

“If we were to fight against others, wouldn’t the physical sanctification make us invincible?”

"Countless living beings want to become saints in the physical body, but not one among the billions can cultivate the physical body to a great extent, and there are even fewer people who can cultivate the physical body to become a saint. I didn't expect that Fellow Taoist Wu Zheng would have such a good fortune. "

Unknowingly, Ba Wushuang had put Wu Zheng on an equal footing with him and treated him as a Taoist friend!

Above the sky, the fifth thunderbolt struck, and the rich red light illuminated dozens of miles around. Wu Zheng was not afraid, and his whole body was filled with golden light. One hundred and eight acupoints suddenly opened, and Huang Ji performed a world-shaking fist. After unfolding it, Wu Zheng actually invaded the red thunder with his body, absorbed the red thunder desperately, and absorbed the power of the red thunder with the power of one hundred and eight acupoints. In the whole world, I am afraid that only Wu Zheng dares to do this. Do it!

Not only Ba Wushuang and others were dumbfounded and shocked by Wu Zheng's movements, but even the old man and Xuan Jun shook their heads helplessly.

"It's really the same bloodline. Back then, Wu Xin was practicing without risking his life. His son was also like this. Now when it comes to his grandchildren, they are also practicing without life. I really don't know what kind of brains these three generations have!"

Hearing this, Xuan Jun also smiled bitterly. Logically speaking, as a member of the monster clan, his physical body should be far superior to Wu Xin, but in the early years, Wu Xin's physical body was not much weaker than his. The reason why he surrendered to Wu Xin was because Defeated by the flesh.

As for cultivation, there is no advantage at all!

Everyone here was still sighing. Wu Zheng was knocked away by the red thunder again. As he turned, a huge dharma statue stood on Wu Zheng's head. The dharma statue's whole body was like a cast of gold, and it flew away towards the thunder. , punched out, the sky and the earth changed color, and the red thunder shattered in response, turning into endless stream of light and overflowing onto the Dharma.

Wuzhen's golden body of Dharma has been tempered by thunder, with red and golden light flowing endlessly throughout its body. It sits cross-legged between heaven and earth, as if it is refining red thunder.

The sixth thunder.

Wu Zheng met the thunder with the power of time, grinding the huge red thunder into the thickness of a bucket. When the thunder finally fell on him, Wu Zheng was directly knocked away by the thunder and landed on the North Sea, shaking the whole body. The North Sea mist is steaming.

When the seventh thunderbolt landed, Wu Zheng quietly used the power of space and the rules of force to knock the red thunder away with great perseverance and magical power, and then used the power of his physical body to absorb the red thunder.

The eighth bolt of thunder fell one after another, causing Wu Zheng to bleed from all his orifices. The golden body of Dharma was cracked in many places, and his physical body was also affected. Even with his sanctified physical body, he could not recover for a while.

At the same time, the ninth thunder roared in, and the entire area of ​​a hundred miles was dyed red by the red thunder. Even Wu Zheng's body was soaked in red light, and the people below could not look directly at it.

But they saw that Wu Zheng was covered with golden light, and various powers such as the power of time, space, power, rules, and star power were suspended outside Wu Zheng's body. At the same time, Wu Zheng roared away, and the Phoenix Jingshi Fist was like a sword. It opened the sky and smashed towards the red thunder.

Boom!

Boom!

The huge thunder cannot be shaken by fists and feet. Even if Wu Zheng used all his strength, he was still crushed by the red thunder.

At the critical moment, the twelve-grade lotus platform transformed by the lights of thousands of families and the seventh-grade lotus platform of Ziyang Zhenyan suddenly appeared, as if they were going to burn the whole world.

Although the power of the red thunder was powerful, it still could not withstand the burning of thousands of lights. In just a moment, half of it was wiped out by Wu Zheng.

Endless thunder landed on Wu Zheng's body, and his internal organs seemed to have been severely damaged, almost being wiped out by the huge power of thunder.