From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

There's a reason for this.

Taiyitiangong is located in zhongshenzhou. It has numerous branches, among which there are numerous families.

There are also a large number of people around China. These people want to join taiyitiangong like pilgrims. The number of people can reach hundreds of millions every year!

In fact, the sword wall is not the first barrier to taiyitian palace. There are several barriers outside this mountain range. After a simple screening, eight adults have been stopped outside.

Luo Zheng and his disciples came down from Taiyi mountain directly. Naturally, they jumped those barriers and came to the sword wall.

In the eyes of the indigenous people of China, all the people outside China are pariah.

When other onlookers saw this situation, they were also worried about Luo Zheng, including Yue Baicheng, Qiu Yi and others. After all, this is other people's territory.

Wang Ze's eyes twinkled with a touch of dangerous color, staring at Luo Zheng and sneering: "do you dare to challenge me?"

Luo Zheng's eyebrows slightly a Yang, "I never challenge waste."

"It seems that in your eyes, I am not a waste," Wang Ze sneered meaningfully.

Luo Zheng turned a blind eye and replied, "maybe not as good as waste."

The young man in the white robe at the back laughed again, "Wang Ze, you can't tell me, but he'll do it. Are you going to keep such a pariah?"

Wang Ze's killing intention became more and more strong in his eyes. He said, "as I said, if you make trouble under the sword wall, shoot to kill, give you one last chance. Kneel here, kowtow a hundred heads to my brother and me, and discard your own elixir field, then you can live. Otherwise, I can only take your life according to the rules!"

"The boy is finished..."

"I think it's better to abandon the elixir field and fight with the people of taiyitiangong. I really don't know the current affairs!"

"It's almost like a dead man to abandon his cultivation. It's estimated that he will be killed if he leaves here!"

"Offending the Wang family is the end of it!"

Other people on the scene saw this scene, looking at Luo Zheng's eyes faintly revealed the color of pity.

Yue Baicheng sees that things are getting worse and worse, and knows that the situation is very troublesome.

He took a deep breath, came forward to persuade: "it's a little bit of small things, we can make concessions, we can compensate..."

"What are you? Go away Wang Ze burst out to drink.

After all, he is a figure of eight section line. His fierce breath burst out like a sharp sword stabbing yuebaicheng. Yuebaicheng's face turned white and he almost sat on the ground after several steps back.

Luo Zheng stares at Wang Ze in front of him. His heart is getting colder and colder, and his face is covered with frost. He suddenly sneers and says: "what a person in the heavenly palace who is not reasonable like you according to the rules?"

"It seems that you don't intend to compromise," Wang Ze slowly pulled out the sword from behind. "Of course, the heavenly palace has a reason, but there is only one reason. A waste like you should die!"

"Wow

The chilly air bloomed in all directions, and the swords attached to the cold air were transformed into frost swords, which constantly compressed into his long sword.

Feeling the strong breath, Luo Zheng's face was still indifferent.

Wang Ze's breath was similar to that of Dong Fang Chun Jun, or slightly weaker, but not much different.

When those frost swords were compressed, Wang Ze's body movement turned into a strong wind and rolled towards Luo Zheng. He was very precise in both time and posture.

"Whew!"

This sword points directly at the center of Luo Zheng's eyebrows and really wants to take Luo Zheng's life.

"Tao follows nature..."

Whether Wang Ze is a strong man on the other side after all, Luo Zheng's pressure is not so great. He doesn't need to use Teng she sword and imperial seal.

But as a man of China, Wang Ze's real power is also very powerful!

What Luo Zheng lacks is the power to use the true meaning of Tao!

Wang zejin and Luo zhengtui passed over their heads like a strong wind chasing strong grass.

In such a large area, when they were catching up, they had already made a big circle in the blink of an eye, and the people below were afraid of spreading to themselves, so they dodged one after another.

"Wherever you go, you're dead!"

Wang Ze saw that Luo Zheng kept retreating, and there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.

The frozen sword, compressed in Wang Ze's long sword, flies out and scatters in all directions. After rolling for several circles, it is surrounded by Luo Zheng. Now Luo Zheng has no way back!

Seeing these frost Ling swords stabbing at him, Luo Zheng's eyes flashed, and the energy of the melting way had escaped.

At this moment, he didn't retreat but advance. He came to fight against Wang Ze!

"Give up and run before you think of a fight to the death?" Wang Ze sneered, "I'll give you death! The sword is out of power

In the face of Luo Zheng's breakthrough, Wang Ze suddenly waves his long sword. The frost Ling sword that originally surrounded Luo Zheng suddenly bursts open and turns into tens of thousands of sharp pieces. The extremely cold breath mixed with the fragments of the Ling sword envelops Luo Zheng.

This "Jian Mie Shi" is a unique skill of the Wang family. Once it is successfully launched, it will take people's lives.This area is a dead area!

Lai Huabei and others saw that Luo Zheng was drowned in the white cold, and the corners of their mouths could not help shivering.

Even Qiu Yi's eyes are full of sadness. Even if Qiu Yi envies Luo Zheng's talent, he shows great loyalty on Taiyi mountain. At least he is fully qualified to stay on Taiyi mountain. He only leaves for the sake of those disciples who don't want to close the school.

"The boy is dead!" A white robed disciple said lightly.

"Jian Mie Shi is a true legend of the Wang family. It's really powerful," sighed another white robed disciple.

Wang Shaoqi's face was even more cheerful. He could imagine Luo Zheng being cut into pieces in the cold.

In the white fog, the temperature dropped suddenly, and Luo Zheng also noticed the killing from all directions.

Not only did he become slow, but also the sharp pieces in the cold were cutting his body. Even the Taoist nature could not avoid these pieces.

This fierce attack, if another person, in the blink of an eye, has been cut to pieces, but Luo Zheng is not an ordinary person after all, his body exudes a touch of gold, exudes a mysterious atmosphere, and shakes the pieces of the sword into powder!

"Wow

The next moment, Luo Zheng rushed out of the white fog.

Outside the white fog, Wang Ze sees Luo Zheng rushing out intact, with a slightly stiff look.

He could feel the shape of Luo Zheng in the white fog. He was surprised that when Luo Zheng's body was not cut up, Luo Zheng rushed out intact, and there was not even a trace of blood on him, which was totally beyond Wang Ze's expectation.

When Wang Ze saw that Luo Zheng's sword was shining with the light of Tao energy, his pupils suddenly shrank.

From his experience, he can't recognize the energy of rongdao, but the fury of this energy reminds him of the power of this sword

"I don't know who gave me death?" Luo Zheng said indifferently.

Zhang Xu distance, blink of an eye to, this sword potential if thunder, toward Wang Ze head to kill.