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

On the battlefield of the demon world, the sound of fighting shook the sky. At this moment, the entire battlefield was in full swing, and people were blood-thirsty.

"Ah..." I will fight you.

A disciple went up angrily, used his most powerful move, and with a sudden blow, the demon on the opposite side was killed by him.

But the next moment, several demons rushed up immediately, and in a blink of an eye, the cultivator was cut into pieces by the swords.

Someone else shouted: "Damn demons, look at my flying white dragon's shocking sword."

As he said that, he saw a magic sword in front of him shining brightly, like the sun rising into the sky, and then shot towards the countless demons in front.

Wherever the flying sword passed, there were demons killed and injured.

But at this moment, the flying sword suddenly stopped, and no matter how he controlled it, he could not move forward an inch.

He looked around and saw a huge demon hand blocking the sword, with endless demonic energy surging. Then, to his surprise, the demon hand suddenly emitted a dark light, and the radiant sword began to fade away, revealing its body.

Then he saw countless black lines flashing on the sword, and the sword began to break into pieces.

Seeing his magic sword destroyed, Feitian Bailong was heartbroken. He said with red eyes, "You are looking for death."

There was only a "puff".

Feitian Bailong saw one of his palms pass through his chest, and blood kept dripping from the corners of his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief.

"Impossible, this is impossible, how did you do it."

A voice shrouded in demonic energy said, "You talk too much nonsense."

"Boom..." Feitian Bailong's body was shattered by an extremely terrifying force.

Then a white light flew out from the corpse and tried to escape, but the demon stretched out his hand and grabbed his soul, and then threw it into his mouth without even looking at it and began to chew it.

The poor generation of Tianjiao Feitian Bailong fell, and there was no such person from then on.

The demon laughed three times and was about to kill others.

Who would have thought that at this moment a fierce shout came: "Damn guy, give me back my brother's life."

Then a terrifying sword intent attacked, and the demon wanted to dodge, but the sword was so domineering that it actually cut through his defense with one sword, and then split him in half.

The huge energy did not stop, and it only stopped after splitting the earth into a bottomless gully.

Although the demon was killed, it was too late. The senior brother who arrived later was very sad, but the scenes between life and death were constantly played out on the entire battlefield.

There was no time to be sad, and the senior brother picked up the sword and continued to kill the demon.

Qingfeng and Jiuluo fought hard, Ziyang and Tiandu were evenly matched, and above the sky, the peerless swordsman Bai Muran and the Lord of the Demon City Qianye fought fiercely.

In the huge city, Mo Hongchen's forehead was covered with sweat. At this moment, she was trying hard to merge the Yin and Yang beads. She saw black and white lights spinning on her head and turning into a sky-high light column that rushed straight into the sky.

Tonight, the night was hazy, and a crescent moon hung in the sky.

In the small town at the foot of Wuliang Mountain in Shangqing Palace, the star official looked at the group of people in the Holy Hall and said, "It's almost time, let's set off now."

Everyone did not dare to neglect it. Qingfeng moved his mind and a golden mask appeared in his hand.

He put on this mask and covered his entire face tightly, leaving only two eyes exposed. Of course, this operation was for fear of being recognized.

After all, he was famous in Shangqing Palace. Who knows how many people have seen his face. If he was recognized, it would be a big trouble and the consequences would be serious.

The star official looked at him in confusion, but in the end, he still said nothing.

Everyone left the yard and turned into streams of light and rushed to Shangqing Palace.

When they arrived at the foot of the Shangqing Palace, the star official told everyone to wait. When the signal was sent, everyone would go straight to Tiangang Mountain.

Everyone looked like they didn't care much, but in fact, everyone's nerves were very tense.

After all, this is the Shangqing Palace, the world's largest sect. There are countless masters and terrifying existences. I'm really afraid that I will come here but not live.

Qingfeng looked at the mountain thoughtfully, because he didn't sense where his real body was. According to reason, he and his real body could sense each other's existence as long as they were within hundreds of thousands of miles, but now there was no trace at all.

I don't know where he went.

If he was here at this time, maybe he could pass on some information to him.

As he was thinking, he heard a loud bang and then a firework bloomed in the sky, illuminating the entire sky.

Qingfeng was a little confused, thinking that it was necessary to make such a big signal, wouldn't it be telling Shangqing Palace that our demon sect came to attack.

Baihu and others also had a gloomy face, and were speechless.

Even the star officials were a little surprised, not knowing what was going on.

On the square of Shangqing Palace, Chen Nan and a group of people were constantly lighting huge fireworks.

He looked at Yu Zixin in front of him and said: "Junior sister, do you know how much I love you? Today, in front of many junior brothers and sisters, I formally confess to you that I like you."

When Yu Zixin saw this scene, there was no surprise on her face. She said with a frosty face: "Chen Nan, do you know that doing this will only make me hate you more."

At the foot of Wuliang Mountain, watching the fireworks rise up to the sky one after another, the people in the Holy Hall were instantly confused and looked at the star official.

The star official also had a speechless look on his face, wondering what was going on.

At the same time, farther away, a large group of masters of the Demon Immortal Sect looked at the Shangqing Palace with an ugly expression. Their leader, Master Jidao, frowned and said, "Could it be that the plan has changed? What is the disciple who is supporting inside doing?"

In a dark corner, the traitorous disciple of the Demon Immortal Sect who was about to send a signal looked at the sky even more speechlessly. He didn't know who was making trouble at this time. Could it be that his whereabouts were exposed?

After thinking for a long time, he couldn't care much at this point, and immediately lit the signal cylinder in his hand.

With a "dong" sound, a bright firework came out of the signal cylinder. The firework flew higher and higher, and finally burst with a snap, and the image of a demon head appeared on it.

In the distance, after seeing this signal, Master Jidao's face looked slightly better. Then he waved his hand, and dozens of black shadows flew quickly to Shangqing Palace.

The main purpose of the group led by Master Jidao was to hold back the masters of Shangqing Palace.

As for the Demon Lord under Tiangang Mountain, he would naturally have to be rescued by Shengtang and others.

On the square of Shangqing Palace, Chen Nan's face changed, and he shouted to Yu Zixin with a distorted face: "Yu Zixin, why do you have to do this? I, Chen Nan, like you so much, why do you have to refuse me? I tell you, you have to agree today, whether you agree or not."