A mortal asks the heavens: I want to become an immortal

The pure demonic energy nourished Qingfeng's body, allowing his cultivation to increase rapidly.

But Qingfeng still underestimated the demonic energy. The speed at which it entered Qingfeng's body was much faster than what he consumed.

Even if Black Dragon absorbed it with him, it would not work.

His body began to swell and gradually turned into a big ball. Infinite power was still madly entering his body.

"Black Dragon, faster, faster."

Black Dragon said helplessly: "I have tried my best. What kind of treasure did you provoke? How could there be endless true demonic energy?"

Qingfeng had no time to explain to it, just asked it to go faster.

Qingfeng's body had expanded more than three times, and he felt that he might be blown up in the next moment.

And he could see that there was still a lot of liquid wrapped around him outside his body. If this continued, he would definitely die.

He felt in his heart that he would be the first person to be blown up by the true demonic energy.

"No, I can't die." He roared loudly.

What to do, what to do, he thought frantically in his mind.

Oh, I still have the Tyrant Body Art, but I don't know if the Tyrant Body Art can refine these demonic energies. Since the Divine Illumination Art cannot completely absorb and refine these demonic energies.

It doesn't mean that the Tyrant Body Art can't do it either.

The Tyrant Body Art is an ancient secret scroll, extremely powerful, and he has repeatedly escaped danger with this art.

The supreme meaning of the Tyrant Body Art began to emerge in his mind.

Although he has been practicing the Tyrant Body Art, he has never practiced it to the highest meaning, which shows how powerful this art is.

He slowly performed this art, and immediately infinite demonic energy was drawn up by this art.

Countless demonic energies were first drawn out of his body, circling above his head to form a Tai Chi Bagua pattern.

Then the demonic energy in the pattern began to feed back and shot into Qingfeng's body again.

The extremely powerful demonic art began to be refined.

At this moment, he used the highest meaning of the Tyrant Body Art with the secret scroll of the Heavenly Book, and achieved a different effect.

The speed of refining demonic energy was three times that of the Divine Illumination Art, and its speed was still increasing rapidly.

His body began to shrink slowly. ŴŴŴ.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief. If he continued like this, he would surely die.

Because of the true demonic energy, his Tyrant Body Technique actually began to improve rapidly. I don’t know if this is another surprise.

Next, he began to immerse himself in this skill.

Three days later, Qingfeng roared, and his body began to grow rapidly. It stopped when it grew to ten feet tall.

When his body stopped growing, he saw his body continue to wriggle, and in a blink of an eye, three heads and six arms grew out.

This is the last supreme magical power of the Tyrant Body Technique, three heads and six arms.

He really didn’t expect that he could cultivate this magical power by accident, which made him very happy for a while.

He moved his mind, and weapons appeared on his six arms.

These weapons were none other than four ancient swords of Zhuxian, a sun wheel, and a golden ring. This ring is called the Sunset Ring, which is extremely powerful.

As soon as this Dharma image appeared, a pressure like the might of the heaven spread out, and countless demons trembled and knelt down.

"Roar..." Qingfeng couldn't help but let out a long roar, and his voice was extremely loud, piercing the sky and splitting the earth, spreading throughout the huge space.

The demon on the Demon Mountain was dizzy and wailing because of this roar.

Looking at the demon energy, it was absorbed by the Dharma image of Qingfeng at a very fast speed, and it began to be out of money.

Seeing this scene, the black dragon was relieved and said: "Hey, master, if you don't do this, I will be blown up.

Since you can handle it yourself, I'm going to rest first."

After saying this, this guy was silent and went into hibernation.

Qingfeng was speechless. Fortunately, this Dharma image with three heads and six arms was really powerful. Because the speed of absorbing demon energy was too fast, he had begun to actively release the demon energy into his body.

In this way, Qingfeng was obsessed with cultivation.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

On this day, Qingfeng opened his eyes, and all the black liquid on his body was finally absorbed into his body.

His Tyrant Body Art had reached another level and had been completed.

And his cultivation had also soared to the late stage of Xuanxian, which was something he had never expected, and it could be said that it was far beyond his expectations.

And his strength had soared by 5 billion jin, and now his strength was as terrifying as 25 billion jin.

He sighed and put away his Dharma image.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, and he couldn't help but sigh and said, "I can't believe that an accident has made my cultivation so much better. If it were normal cultivation, it would probably take thousands of years."

At this moment, he escaped from death, and he didn't know whether he should be thankful.

At the same time, the demonic energy on the entire mountain was completely restrained, and the entire mountain began to make a constant roar. Cracks flashed on the mountain and ran in all directions along the mountain.

I don't know if this mountain has something to do with the crystal stone I absorbed, but it actually began to break apart. I think it won't be long before this place collapses.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he spread his wings and flew out of the mountain.

The moment he left the mountain, he heard a loud roar and the entire mountain was annihilated in dust.

Qingfeng looked at the mountain in shock, not expecting it to collapse so quickly.

In the end, he just sighed and sped away.

The further we go, the wider the world ahead becomes.

He saw a river, but the water was as dark as ink. The waves on the river were rough, and countless big black fish jumped up from time to time.

After crossing the river, suddenly the voice of a jade girl came from the Ten Thousand Mu Pearls: "Master, the woman here is going out to find you."

When Qingfeng heard this, he immediately flew down from the sky and stood by the river.

With a thought, he came to the Ten Thousand Muzhu.

Lingxi saw him and immediately said happily: "Great, I thought something happened to you. What happened outside after so many days."

Qingfeng saw that she was in much better spirits and said, "Nothing big happened. I have killed the bull demon and we have left the magic mountain."

As for the sudden increase in his cultivation level, in order not to cause unnecessary trouble, he still concealed it.

After hearing these words, Lingxi was naturally very happy.

She told Qingfeng that she was much better and could at least take care of herself, but she didn't want to be trapped here.

Qingfeng said with some embarrassment: "It is still very dangerous outside. Your injury has not healed, so it is best to stay here."

Lingxi said stubbornly: "It doesn't matter. At least I won't drag you down. If there is an emergency, I can protect myself. Just let me out."