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

When the Dragon King heard the rebuke from Ancestor Wuyou, he was immediately furious. He moved his wrist, and his palm was scarlet. He slapped Ancestor Wuyou with a palm, and said in his mouth: "Then let me do it." Let’s see how powerful you are, ancestor Wuyou.”

Seeing his palm strike, Ancestor Wuyou stretched out his hand and drew a circle in front of him.

The dragon king's palm hit the circle, and then a loud noise was heard in the sea, and the seawater burst open.

"The stars have changed." The Dragon King exclaimed.

Qingfeng was also dumbfounded. Unexpectedly, the ancestor just waved his hand gently. , to break that terrifying palm power.

"I don't know what's wrong." As he said this, he saw Patriarch Wuyou caressing the fly whisk and pointing at the Dragon King.

A golden light shot out, and the black light on the Dragon King's hand turned into a mirror shield, but the golden light seemed tangible but invisible.

Actually, through the shield covering the Dragon King's chest, the Dragon King felt that his chest was extremely hot, like a fire.

I looked down and saw that a big hole had been burned there, with half an inch left to burn through.

This frightened him so much that he didn't dare to show off, and immediately turned into a dragon.

I saw him opening his big mouth and spitting out a stream of blazing flames towards Ancestor Wuyou. The Ancestor waved his hand, and the fly whisk was moving.

They saw the white filaments on the whisk suddenly swelled up and turned into a big umbrella to protect the two of them behind them.

The scorching flames cannot advance even an inch.

The Wuyou Ancestor shook his head slightly, and saw that he put his fingers together and pointed at the Dragon King's face, and suddenly a pure golden light shot out from his fingertips.

In an instant, the Dragon King screamed, and bright red blood flowed from his forehead.

At this time, he saw Ancestor Wuyou raising his hands again, and the water of the sea suddenly rose up into two hundred-foot-high water walls.

He closed his palms together, and the water wall also came together, and instantly knocked the Dragon King into the sea.

All this is a long story, but in fact it just happened in the blink of an eye.

The Dragon King's muscles and bones were in severe pain at this moment. He knew how powerful the ancestor Wuyou was, and he suddenly jumped out of the water again.

He said in a sinister voice: "Old Wuyou, you have gone too far in bullying me. I have taken this revenge. One day, I, Qingang, will avenge you."

Ancestor Wuyou snorted coldly, and immediately swept the dust with his whisk, and a golden light flew into the air like a sharp blade.

"Ah..." The Dragon King screamed, but his tail was cut off by the golden light, and he immediately started bleeding.

"Just wait for me...wait..."

The Dragon King said harsh words, but he did not dare to stop for a moment and quickly moved away, leaving only echoes floating in the sky.

Qingfeng saw that Patriarch Wuyou had beaten away the arrogant Dragon King with just a few blows. He was really amazed in his heart. He was astonished. He didn't know what kind of cultivation this Patriarch Wuyou had. So awesome.

Of course, he didn't dare to ask casually, he was just thinking about it in his mind.

When he saw the Dragon King escaping, Wuyou didn't take any action and just let him go.

At this time, Qingfeng bowed again and said: "Thank you, ancestor, for your help. I am deeply grateful."

Ancestor Wuyou looked at him, nodded slightly and said, "Come with me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked slowly up the steps behind him step by step.

Qingfeng didn't know why, and followed him. The steps didn't look high, but when walking on them, there was a huge force coming down from the sky, as if it was a huge force. Tianlai Novel Network

With every step he takes, his strength will increase.

But Qingfeng looked at the ancestor walking calmly and steadily, slowly and steadily.

Qingfeng felt a little ashamed when he saw this, and wondered whether this was a test from his ancestor. In this case, he couldn't lose his own face.

So he gritted his teeth, calmed his heart, and strode upwards.

Ten thousand catties, twenty thousand catties, thirty thousand catties... two million catties...

He raised his head and looked at the clear mist ahead. Qingfeng couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in his heart, not knowing where the end of the stairs was.

At this time, he looked down and could only see the clouds and mist on the mountainside. He didn't know how high he had gone. However, the ancestor Wuyou always kept him ten steps away, and the breeze could not catch up with his pace. .

The force of two million kilograms was already close to the limit that he could accept at this moment. At this moment, he felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.

The magic power was even blocked, and he was only carrying it with his own strength.

"Ah..." Qingfeng shouted before reluctantly climbing up a step again.

As he roared, the fog in front of him suddenly melted away, revealing his true appearance. It turned out that there were only ten stairs ahead, and Patriarch Wuyou was standing on the platform, looking at him with a kind face.

Qingfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly at this time. These ten steps seemed to be very short, but he didn't know how much strength it would take to go up.

At this moment, his whole body ached, and his strength gradually disappeared. Under the pressure of these millions of kilograms of force, he could only feel his whole body shaking, and his bones began to make soft cracking sounds.

Is he okay? For a moment, he looked at the stairs and felt a sense of powerlessness and retreat.

At this moment, he felt a little cowardly. He thought that he couldn't do it anymore. His strength was disappearing and his legs were shaking.

"Why, you don't dare to come up." Ancestor Wuyou looked into Qingfeng's eyes and suddenly said.

After hearing these words, Qingfeng seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly felt his heart agitated.

Since he was young, he has always fought bravely. He has survived many hardships and life and death situations. How could he be scared by this small stone step today?

For a moment, he felt a little ashamed.

At this time, he roared again, and the Dharma World was displayed by him, but at this moment, a more powerful force pressed down, suppressing his Dharma and preventing it from growing.

Qingfeng was furious and frantically operated the Tyrant Body Art.

At this moment, a strong and unyielding will descended, and Qingfeng felt that he would die without regrets. He could not give in, and did not want to give in.

He had to say no to the power that was pressing from the sky.

"Ah..." Another shriek came out of his mouth, and this sound pierced the sky and split the earth, spreading in all directions, and his voice echoed throughout the Wuyou Mountain.

In a medicine garden, two young Taoist priests heard this sound and raised their heads and looked at the stairs.

One of them said, "I never thought that there are people with infinite strength in this mortal world who dare to climb the ladder to heaven. Little do they know that the ladder contains the mysteries of heaven and earth. You are stronger than him. If you can't cultivate your spiritual body, you can only leave sadly in the end."

The other Taoist laughed twice and then said, "Brother, I heard that you were scared to the point of peeing your pants on the ladder."