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

At this moment, Qingfeng understood that if this ancestor wanted to revive, the energy required was unimaginable. The next moment, his qi moved outward and gradually expanded.

Ten miles, one hundred miles, one thousand miles...

Countless creatures were attracted by his qi at this moment, and countless essences were absorbed by him.

Because of this qi, a huge vortex was formed between heaven and earth.

Qingfeng, who was in the center of the vortex, felt that his soul began to vibrate, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"Swallowing Heaven Demon Art, use the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art quickly"

Qingfeng was in a daze and only heard the voice of the Hundred Changes Demon Lord as if it came from outside the nine heavens.

But he woke up immediately. Yes, it is better to fight to the death than to wait for death. Maybe there is still hope of survival.

Qingfeng immediately activated the Swallowing Heaven Demon Art. At this moment, he didn't care about many things. The demon seed was also activated by him, and the rolling demonic energy swept out. For a while, Qingfeng was like a god and demon.

The magic art was activated, and Qingfeng tried to absorb everything back. The ancient corpse struggled and operated more strongly.

So, the two began to confront each other. Qingfeng saw that this move worked well.

With a thought, he used the Heaven Devouring Demon Art to the extreme. With the opening of his demon seed, his skills suddenly improved by several times.

But the guy on the opposite side was really strong and always on par with Qingfeng. But if the stalemate continued, the ancient corpse would recover its strength and Qingfeng would still be defeated.

Just when he was extremely anxious, a crisp chirping sound suddenly came from the sky.

"Chiji..."

This chirping sound came suddenly, with the force of piercing gold and splitting rocks, and suddenly made the ancient corpse pause.

Qingfeng seized this opportunity and immediately went all out. When the balance was about to be broken, the mummy actually recovered.

At this moment, a white light as thick as an arm suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, and it flashed into his heart.

Then, Qingfeng suddenly felt a surge of power. At this moment, he seemed to have touched the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void.

For a moment, he felt like he could control the world.

With his eyes gleaming, he used the sixth move of the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art... Devouring the world.

As the saying goes, the higher the Tao, the higher the demon. Qingfeng, with the blessing of the mysterious white light and the demon seed, instantly turned the tables and sucked back.

With the return of the essence of flesh and blood, the origin of the Tao, Qingfeng's spirit became more and more full, while the mummy on the opposite side began to wilted.

But that guy looked very unwilling, and suddenly the suction force on his side increased again.

Qingfeng was not afraid, just felt that he could control the world. This time, he filled up his strength to the top, reaching the limit that his body could bear.

The Heaven Devouring Demonic Art is worthy of being one of the supreme magic skills of the magic way. It is more powerful than the ancestor's skills. Of course, this ancestor is just a mummy that has not been resurrected yet. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Qingfeng is, he will die on the spot.

Looking at the people in the village, including the high priest, they all looked painful, and it was obvious that the mummy was still constantly absorbing the power of the origin.

As time passed, Qingfeng had already gained the upper hand.

At this time, he was fully fired up, madly absorbing the energy in the mummy.

As time passed, the mummy's already full body began to shrink again, and finally the ignited soul fire gradually went out.

At this time, Qingfeng suddenly felt that there was a special power in the mummy, a pure power that he could not describe in words. He could only say that it was a very powerful force, that is, power.

Qingfeng began to absorb that power uncontrollably. As the power entered, Qingfeng clearly felt that his power was increasing, increasing and increasing.

With a crisp sound of "bang".

The mummy could no longer withstand Qingfeng's absorption, and it suddenly shattered and turned into fragments all over the ground. From this moment on, he was completely dead.

With this crisp sound, the vortex-like wind and clouds in the sky began to dissipate, and everyone in the village collapsed to the ground.

The high priest also gasped heavily, and I don't know what he felt in his heart.

The only person who was still awake was Qingfeng. At this moment, he was bathed in white light, and the demon seed had been closed by him again.

He now entered a mysterious state, as if heaven and man were one. At this moment, he seemed to have touched the edge of the Tao, the state of power.

The power absorbed from the mummy began to mix in his body, forming a white ball of light, which had just formed.

Qingfeng suddenly realized something, and the light began to spread and merge into Qingfeng's limbs and meridians.

Then the light evolved into infinite power.

"Ah..." Qingfeng was refreshed, and a clear whistle came out of his mouth. Suddenly, the sound rushed to the sky and resounded throughout the area of ​​100 miles.

This sound immediately woke up everyone in the village and looked into the deep pit.

The high priest suddenly had a bright light in his eyes, with an unbelievable look on his face.

It turned out that there was a white halo behind Qingfeng, which made him look like an immortal.

At this time, Qingfeng's power was retracted, and the white light was retracted into his body. He felt it and found that his strength had increased to a terrifying level of 300,000 jin.

His Hegemon Body Art actually broke through the eighth level and entered the ninth level, the last level of the first level. With a thought, the protective Qi broke out of his body instantly. The Qi condensed by him in a circle around his arm was thickened again, almost turning into a solid body.

At this time, he stood up, his black hair moved without wind, and flew backwards, exuding a smug aura, which made people want to worship him.

"High priest, what is going on?"

Although Qingfeng was lucky in disguise, he almost lost his life just now, so he had to ask for an explanation. Tianlai Novel Network

The high priest smiled bitterly and shook his head slightly, saying: "To be honest, I don't know, but there should be some strangeness in the body of the ancestor, but now the body has been broken by you, and it is possible to verify it."

Qingfeng was speechless, but what he said seemed to be true, and the high priest also reminded himself that there was something strange at the beginning.

While he was thinking, the high priest sent a voice message to him: "Come to my room?"

At this time, the high priest suddenly said to everyone: "There was something strange about the resurrection of the ancestor, and our expectations were dashed. We can only wait for the next opportunity to resurrect the ancient ancestor."

Everyone in the village had just woken up from their panic, and everyone was thinking for a while, maybe it's better not to.

Tianyang and Lan Kexin looked at each other, and saw helplessness in each other's eyes. Reviving the ancient ancestor was the wish of the Wu clan for generations.

But the people in the village had long lost this idea, it was just the obsession of the priests.