A seal of immortality

Chapter 852
At this time, the golden spear also arrived in front of Wang Changsheng, and a huge four-headed python followed behind the golden spear.

Mu Wanwan flipped her hand, and a shiny yellow mirror appeared in her hand.

She pointed the mirror at the golden spear, a yellow light flashed, and a thick beam of yellow light shot out, facing the golden spear.

As soon as the golden spear touched the yellow beam of light, it petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the golden spear turned into a yellow spear and quickly fell to the ground.

"Haoyuan Mirror! Isn't this the magic weapon of Master Huang Yuan, the three masters of Qingsong Academy? How could it be in your hands." The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned, and said in surprise, his eyes were full of doubts.

"Hee hee, want to know? Go down and ask Hades!" Mu Wanwan said coldly with a giggle.

She shook her arms at the same time, and the bell on her wrist swayed endlessly, and a burst of pleasant bells suddenly rang.

Hearing this sound, the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar became dull, and the light of the golden book in front of him dimmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Wanwan flicked her sleeves, and five red throwing knives flew out, heading straight for the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

A stern look flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he grabbed the middle-aged Confucian scholar's void with his right hand, a black light flashed out, and disappeared in a flash.

"Chen Daoyou, be careful about sneak attacks." The beautiful woman in the blue skirt hurriedly reminded her.

She made a seal with her jade hands, and the yellow heads of the four giant pythons opened their mouths to emit a yellow glow, facing the five red throwing knives.

As soon as the five red flying knives came into contact with the yellow glow, a layer of gray matter appeared on the surface of the knives, and they quickly fell to the ground, smashing to pieces one after another.

The yellow head of the four-headed monster python has petrified supernatural powers.

At this time, the eyes of the middle-aged Confucian scholar regained clarity, the void above his head fluctuated, and a green ghost claw several feet in size emerged out of the air, and quickly grabbed it down.

Almost at the moment when the green ghost claws appeared, a large piece of golden text flew out of the golden book, and after a turn, it turned into a golden shield and blocked the middle-aged Confucian scholar's head.

With a "bang", the green ghost claws slapped on the golden shield, and the golden shield was intact.

The golden book is surprisingly a magic weapon with high spirituality, and it has the function of automatically protecting the Lord.

A look of surprise flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes. He made a tactic with one hand, and the eyes of the five celestial corpses flashed fiercely. Their faces shriveled and turned into five black lights and rushed towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

On the top of a certain peak, Du Hai looked at the backs of Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan, his eyes were full of worry.

"Senior Brother Du, should we help Senior Uncle Wang? After all, the invading enemies are the two Nascent Souls, and Senior Uncle Wang may not be able to defeat him alone." The middle-aged man at the side suggested.

"Uncle Wang has an order not to let us take action. Let's wait and see what happens. If Uncle Wang needs help, he will speak up. Brother Li, let those low-level disciples leave as soon as possible, and run as far as possible, so as not to be killed by the Nascent Soul cultivator. His fighting skills will be affected." Du Hai shook his head, and ordered.

"But..." The middle-aged man hesitated for a while, and wanted to say something, but before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly sounded.

With a loud "boom", the silver flame exploded, and a large piece of golden runes flew out of it. After a twirl, it quickly turned into three golden giant swords about ten feet long, and slashed at Wang Changsheng.

Compared with before, the light of the three golden giant swords has dimmed a lot.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, raised his right hand, and a small black cauldron flew out of it, and after rising against the wind, the cauldron cover flew up.

The black cauldron spewed out a black glow, facing the three golden giant swords.

As soon as the golden giant sword came into contact with the black glow, it stopped moving and was swept back into the cauldron by the black glow.

The lid of the cauldron closed automatically, and the black cauldron was spinning endlessly at high altitude.

After the three golden giant swords transformed into golden characters were taken away by the black cauldron, the light of the golden book dimmed.

At this time, the five black zombies had already jumped in front of the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

After he raised his eyebrows, he made a tactic with one hand, and countless slender white silks quickly struck at the five black zombies.

There was a muffled sound of "bang" and "bang", the white silk hit the five black zombies, but pierced through their clothes without damaging them at all.

This action of the middle-aged Confucian scholar angered the five black zombies, they spread out and rushed towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar from different directions.

The face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar changed, and his hands quickly raised his hands, and several formulas hit the golden book.

Countless golden words flew out of the book, and after a twirl, they turned into five giant golden swords about ten feet long, and slashed at the five black zombies.

There was a sound of "clang" and "clang" metal collisions, and five golden giant swords slashed at the five black zombies, and there was a shallow sword mark on the five black zombies.

Although the five golden giant swords failed to cause much damage to the five black zombies, they barely stopped the five black zombies.

Wang Changsheng sneered, and shook his arms at the same time. A black ring and a golden ring on both wrists immediately came out of his hands, rising in the wind. After one blurred, they turned into hundreds of golden rings and several numbers. Hundreds of black rings shot towards the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face changed when he saw hundreds of rings flying towards him. With one hand, he was about to control the golden book to block it. At this moment, Ye Mingyue flew out from the giant skeleton and looked up to the sky. Chang Xiao, let out an extremely shrill ghost cry.

Hearing this sound, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's head sank and his hands froze.

When he regained consciousness, hundreds of rings arrived in front of him.

The face of the middle-aged Confucian scholar changed drastically. With one hand, he made a tactic, and countless golden words flew out of the golden book, quickly turning into a high golden wall, blocking him.

There was a sound of "clang" and "clang" metal colliding, and the dense rings hit the high golden wall, and were all blocked by the high golden wall.

With a flash of black light, a huge black ring appeared above the middle-aged Confucian scholar's head without warning, and quickly fell down, trapping the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

A black light flashed across the surface of the black ring, shrinking rapidly.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar felt his hands tightened and he couldn't move. At the same time, the golden wall collapsed and turned into a piece of golden text, flying back into the book.

The five golden giant swords also collapsed, turned into countless golden characters, and flew back into the golden book.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was horrified to find that he could not mobilize any mana, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

But he stopped just after falling a few feet. He looked down and saw hundreds of golden rings stacked together, supporting him in the sky.

Five strange roars sounded, and when the middle-aged Confucian scholar raised his head, five black zombies had already arrived in front of him, opening their bloody mouths to bite him.

A shrill scream sounded, and in less than a few breaths, the middle-aged Confucian scholar was turned into a mummified corpse after being sucked dry of blood by five black zombies.

(End of this chapter)