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

Everyone only saw that man was like a tiger entering a pack of wolves, beating and killing the demon sect members fiercely. For a while, the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and there were screams.

In just a moment, the demon sect disciples on the opposite side were knocked to the ground, but before he could see who the man was, the man had already jumped up and ran to another place.

Bai Xiaochuan frowned, why did the figure and the big stick seem familiar.

There were still some demon sect disciples left here, and the number was comparable to that of this side. Bai Xiaochuan and others were naturally not afraid. He didn't have time to think about it and fought with those people again.

Zhongli led several people from Taiyi Sect to kill everywhere, and soon attracted the attention of the demon sect. A demon head with a gloomy face held the Hun Tian Liang Yi gun and stabbed him with a gun.

Zhongli didn't mind, although he immediately laid a few shields in front of him, but unfortunately the opponent was extremely strong.

The shields were broken layer by layer, and the tip of the gun was about to pierce him.

Suddenly, a big stick appeared in front of him, and then a figure appeared out of thin air, and the tip of the gun hit the big stick, allowing Zhongli to narrowly avoid this fatal blow.

With a "bang", the man on the opposite side was surprised that he could not shake the stick with such great strength.

Without thinking too much, a figure appeared, and then the big stick was swung, hitting madly.

After a few rounds, the man lay on his back on the ground, looking at Qingfeng in disbelief and said: "Who are you?"

"The dead don't need to know too much."

With a bang, the man was killed by Qingfeng's stick. Until his death, he could not guess why this man was so strong.

At this moment, Qingfeng looked back, and Zhongli looked into his eyes and recognized him.

Just a slight exchange of glances between the two, Qingfeng rushed to help everyone.

Zhongli looked at Qingfeng's back and murmured to himself: "Junior brother, I believe you."

"Who is that man, senior brother? He is so powerful."

This is a disciple of Luoxia Peak, who looked at Qingfeng's back with admiration.

Zhongli smiled bitterly and said that he didn't know, maybe he was a great figure from another sect.

In the formation, countless ghosts wailed, and just when everyone was in a hurry, a one-horned ghost king jumped out of the white bone banner.

Behind him, countless white bone skeleton warriors came one after another, and in a blink of an eye, it was densely packed.

Baili Shang didn't dare to move, but concentrated on practicing the formation diagram.

When the ghost king appeared, he actually took a big breath, and countless ghosts were sucked into his stomach. Then he saw his eyes were red, and he came to kill everyone under the formation diagram.

At this moment, a beam of light shot up into the sky.

Chen Lantian and Ling Yun, who had been guarding Baili Shang, moved. They held purple and green swords and cooperated with each other to kill the ghost king.

"Protect Brother Baili"

Someone shouted, and several beams of light flashed up, and they came to support.

For a while, the formation was filled with ghosts and wolves howling, and the sound of fighting continued. Everyone was going crazy.

Outside the formation, a man holding a big stick ran around and kept killing the disciples of the Demon Sect, which attracted the attention of many people.

Everyone saw that this person was not wearing the clothes of the Seven Sects, and thought that this person should be a casual cultivator. However, there was such a person among the casual cultivators, which surprised the disciples of the Seven Sects for a while.

Qingfeng kept putting out fires, and soon he was spotted by the powerful figures of the Demon Sect.

Soon, several masters of the late foundation building came to intercept and kill him.

Unfortunately, they didn't know that Qingfeng's Tyrant Body Art was sublimated in the battle, and he was enlightened in the hesitation between life and death. Fighting would only make him more and more powerful. Unless he sent someone with much higher strength than him, it would only be counterproductive.

Although those people were in the late stage of foundation building, they were still far behind Huineng and Ye Ruxin at the beginning, and were not at the same level at all.

After so many days of practice, Qingfeng had also made a lot of progress. These people were not good enough to fight against him.

After a fight, those foundation building disciples were seriously injured by him. Unfortunately, Qingfeng couldn't kill them quickly after they fought with all their strength, so he could only let them escape.

Regardless of these, Qingfeng killed gods and Buddhas all the way. Fortunately, the Jindan stage demons were busy fighting with the Jindan disciples, and no one had time to pay attention to him.

This made him like a fish in water on the battlefield, and he was invincible in a hundred battles.

However, soon all of this attracted the attention of the top leaders of both sides.

On the suspended island, a man looked at Qingfeng below with a kind face, showing a satisfied expression on his face. Then he said to the people around him: "This boy is good. After this battle, he can be included in our loose cultivator alliance."

The others all nodded and were very optimistic about Qingfeng.

On the side of the Demon Sect, Tianlang snorted coldly, then waved his hand and said: "Who will take this boy down for me."

"I'll do it"

At this moment, a bearded man holding the Heaven and Earth Thunder Hammer stepped out.

Tianlang, the great elder of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect, glanced at him, nodded slightly and said: "Liehu, fight quickly and decisively."

"Hahaha, a little jumping clown."

As he said that, he saw him flying up and disappeared in front of everyone in a blink of an eye.

Qingfeng was having a good time killing here, but suddenly his heart jumped, and he saw a huge man flying in the air.

The two hammers were the size of watermelons, with lightning on them, which looked very scary.

Qingfeng immediately raised his stick to meet the attack. When the hammer and stick collided, Qingfeng felt a huge force coming, and immediately a shallow pit half a meter deep was stepped on under his feet.

The tiger fell to the ground and was shocked. He had just hit the boy with all his strength, intending to kill him in one blow, but he didn't expect that it was like hitting a mountain, which was so hard that his arm was numb and his tendons and bones were painful. Tianlai Novel Network

This boy should not be underestimated. This was his first thought after landing.

Qingfeng looked at this man and immediately felt that he had met his match.

Then the two looked at each other and fought without saying much.

The tiger was extremely strong. When he swung his two hammers, he immediately had a force of tens of thousands. When the two fought, it was really a fist to the flesh, which was very comfortable.

Unfortunately, Qingfeng knew that he had been targeted by someone, so he didn't dare to use the Xuantian Twenty-Four Sticks easily, otherwise it would be a big deal if he was recognized.

Otherwise, with his own stick skills, this person would not be a match.

While the two were fighting fiercely, Tianlang said, "This guy is really troublesome. Go and take him down quickly."

"I obey your command."

At this time, another person jumped out. His figure flashed and he turned into a ball of black smoke and left quickly.

Qingfeng was fighting fiercely when suddenly a palm came from the void and hit him in the face.

Qingfeng had no choice but to put away his stick to fight back. However, Liehu saw the opportunity and followed with a hammer.

At this critical moment of life and death, Qingfeng could not care much and could only use his protective Qi bell cover.

With a "boom" sound, Qingfeng somersaulted and flew out.