A seal of immortality

Chapter 840
"What? This Daoist Wang killed Zhenjun Wufeng? How is it possible? Zhenjun Wufeng was a monk in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he was also a sword cultivator. There were as many monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul who died in his hands. Wufengzhen How could Jun not be the opponent of a cultivator at the early stage of Nascent Soul, niece Mu, if you want to lie to me, you have to find a better reason, do you think I will believe this reason?" The blue robed old man's face changed, and then he thought of something , said with some dissatisfaction.

The others didn't say anything, but they all showed doubts on their faces.

True Monarch Wufeng was a Nascent Soul cultivator who was more than an adult, and he was also a sword cultivator. It was really hard for them to believe that True Monarch Wufeng was killed by a Nascent Soul Early Stage.

"Senior Liu was joking. This junior dare not lie to you seniors. Everything this junior said is true." Mu Wanwan said with a serious expression, her tone was quite sincere, not like she was lying.

The corners of the beautiful woman’s lips curled up slightly, and she said coldly: “Hmph, it’s a mule or a horse, you’ll know if you take it out for a walk, if this fellow Daoist Wang can really kill True Monarch Wufeng, I’ll believe it He was able to join hands with Niece Mu to kill a severely wounded cultivator who transformed himself into a god. I don't know where this fellow Daoist Wang is now. Can you invite him to come over and have a look? figure."

"That's right! Niece Mu also said that it was up to this fellow Daoist Wang to exterminate that Demon Transformation God. Please come over and see him, and you'll know if you try it." The blue-robed old man nodded in agreement.

Others agreed with this.

Mu Yunxuan frowned, and was about to say something, when a piercing sound came from the storage bag on his waist.

With a clap of his palm, a palm-sized black jade plate appeared in his hand.

After gesturing on the black jade plate for a while, a look of joy appeared on his face, he gesticulated a few times on the black jade plate, put away the black jade plate, and said with a smile:
"Fellow daoists, that fellow daoist Wang is just outside the mountain gate of our Hehuan sect. I've already asked someone to invite him here, and I'll see fellow daoist Wang soon."

"Okay, then I will learn the supernatural powers of this fellow Wang Daoist later. I want to see how capable he is, and he can actually kill Zhenjun Wufeng." The beautiful woman in the black skirt said coldly, with words Among them, he was full of disdain for Wang Changsheng.

When Mu Wanwan heard this, a look of worry appeared in her eyes.

Not long after, two black lights flew out of the hall.

The black light converged, revealing the figures of Wang Changsheng and Huang Yan.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the situation in the hall, and couldn't help showing a shocked expression on his face.

Needless to say, the person sitting in the main seat should be Mu Wanwan's father, Mu Yunxuan. Except for Mu Wanwan and Mu Yunxuan, the remaining eight are all Nascent Soul mid-stage monks.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Huang, I didn't expect to see you for more than a hundred years. Your cultivation base has improved a lot, congratulations!" Mu Yunxuan's eyes fell on Huang Yan, he let out a sigh, and said with a smile.

Huang Yan nodded and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for so many years, and Fellow Daoist Mu looks pretty good too. These fellow Daoists are..."

The beautiful woman in the black dress stood up, her eyes fell on Wang Changsheng, and she said in a deep voice: "My concubine is the ghost sect Sheli, I heard from the daughter of fellow Daoist Mu that there is a demon who turned into a god in Falling Immortal Valley. A fellow Taoist surnamed Wang from the Corpse Sect teamed up with niece Mu to kill that Huashen Demon Clan, but that fellow Daoist Wang is Your Excellency?"

"Exactly. I don't know what advice Fellow Daoist She has?" Wang Changsheng nodded and said calmly.

He found that the eight people looked at him with unfriendly eyes, as if they had some prejudice against him.

Wang Changsheng cast his eyes on Mu Wanwan, and Mu Wanwan's lips moved a few times, Wang Changsheng suddenly realized.

"It's nothing. I heard from niece Mu that Wang Daoyou killed Zhenjun Wufeng. I don't believe it. I want to compete with Wang Daoyou. I don't know how Wang Daoyou would like it?" She Li shook her head and said indifferently.

Mu Yunxuan listened to the conversation between the two, with an expression of interest on his face.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng turned his head to look at Mu Yunxuan. He wanted to refuse, but seeing the expression on Mu Yunxuan's face, he changed his focus, nodded and said:

"Okay, I also want to learn about fellow Daoist She's clever tricks. I wonder if fellow Daoist Mu can provide a place for me to compete with fellow Daoist She."

"No problem, let me see the Wangxiantai fight outside! Wangxiantai has a formation, and the two fellow Taoists can let go of their hands and feet and have a good discussion, but I have a saying before, everyone who comes is a guest, I hope that no matter who wins, they won't hurt the other's life, and I hope the two fellow Taoists won't make things difficult for me." Mu Yunxuan nodded and said solemnly.

"Naturally." Wang Changsheng and She Li agreed.

"Fellow daoists, please follow me." Mu Yunxuan's figure flickered, and he flew out into a black light.

Wang Changsheng and She Li also flew out.

Not long after, the crowd arrived outside the main hall. Wang Changsheng and She Li stood on a very spacious black stone platform, separated by hundreds of feet.

Around the black stone platform, there are 36 black stone pillars with a height of more than ten feet, and each stone pillar is engraved with lifelike monster patterns.

Standing on the high platform of the black stone, the scenery inside the Hehuan Sect can be fully seen.

With a flick of Mu Yunxuan's sleeve, a palm-sized black array flew out, suspended in mid-air.

I saw him make a tactic with one hand, and a tactic hit the black formation in a flash.

The 36 black stone pillars suddenly burst into black light, and the monsters on the stone pillars came alive one after another. They opened their bloody mouths at the same time, sprayed out a thick black beam of light, and shot towards the sky above the black stone platform.

The 36 black beams of light gathered together and turned into a huge black light curtain, covering the black stone platform inside.

The formula in Mu Yunxuan's hand changed, and a formula hit the black array.

A strange roar sounded, and the monsters carved on the black stone pillars flew out of the black stone pillars one after another, submerged into the black light curtain in a flash, and wandered on the surface of the black light curtain.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, fellow Daoist She, the formation is set up, you can fight freely." Mu Yunxuan said with a smile on his face.

As soon as the words fell, She Li raised her right hand, and the ghost-headed crutch in her hand came out, turning into a ferocious ghost about ten feet tall, and rushed straight at Wang Changsheng.

Judging from the aura emanating from the ferocious ghost, it was clearly a ghost in the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a large amount of black energy gushed out from his body, covering his figure.

Two black throwing knives flew out of the black air and shot straight at the ferocious ghost.

The ferocious ghost flickered and disappeared suddenly, while the two black throwing knives shot towards She Li.

With a flick of She Li's sleeve, a gleaming green flag flew out of it, rising in the wind, with a hideous green ghost head embroidered on the flag.

She made a tactic with one hand, and the green ghost's head flew out from the flag. It opened its bloody mouth, sprayed out a piece of green light, and turned into a green light curtain, protecting her inside.

With two "bang" and "bang", two black throwing knives hit the green light curtain and flew upside down.

A black light flashed, and a ferocious ghost suddenly appeared in the sky above Wang Changsheng's location.

Its size skyrocketed, and it opened its mouth wide, biting Wang Changsheng who was shrouded in black air.

With a "poof", the ferocious ghost swallowed the black air in one gulp without making any sound.

She Liliu frowned, crying inwardly.

A ray of blue light suddenly appeared behind her, and when the cyan light subsided, Wang Changsheng's figure was revealed.

Wang Changsheng's body was surrounded by a layer of golden light, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and his golden right fist smashed towards the green light screen.

Because the incident happened so suddenly, She Li had no time to react, and a golden fist hit the green light screen.

With a "bang", the place hit by Wang Changsheng's right fist immediately sank, and the green ghost's face showed pain.

"Ah!" The green ghost let out an extremely shrill scream, its body exploded, and the green light curtain also collapsed and disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, show mercy." Mu Yunxuan's expression changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

Wang Changsheng's right fist stopped an inch away from She Li, and he said with a smile: "Friend Daoist She, how are you?"

A layer of cold sweat oozes from She Li's head, and she said nervously, "I've surrendered myself, and I ask you Wang Daoyou to be merciful."

She never expected that Wang Changsheng could break through the defense of the Ghost Banner with one punch. Although the Ghost Banner is not a top-level defense weapon, it is not something that a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul can easily break through. This shows that Wang Changsheng's strength is far beyond ordinary In the early days of Yuanying.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, retracted his fist, spread out his palm, and a black ball appeared in his hand.

With this heavy magic weapon in his hand, Wang Changsheng's punch has the strength of thousands of catties, and ordinary defensive magic weapons can't resist it at all.

(End of this chapter)