Mortal's journey to immortality

Song Fengyu was helpless. Since he couldn't figure out the reason for the changes in space hidden in the weapon, it was good to be able to use it.

It's like he can make a storage bag but doesn't know the principle behind it.

I can't understand it, but fortunately, I have encountered and seen it, which is also a kind of understanding.

Keep it in your heart, and maybe one day you will suddenly realize it and gain enlightenment.

Hey, he is an optimistic, open-minded and cheerful person by nature, and most of the time he is so free and easy that even he is surprised.

This formation is very powerful, and I don’t know what kind of murderous intent is hidden in it.

There are also people guarding the gate who will not let you pass as easily as the first level.

His face turned serious and without a second thought, he rushed towards the rapidly changing red building.

Wang Lu silently calculated the arrival of an hour. Under the reflection of his snow-white eyes, the formation was flowing endlessly without any flaws, but he precisely grasped the time of its surging movement.

What a great fifteen feet! I believe you will not miss that critical opportunity that makes me panic.

The countdown begins.

Ten, nine, eight, seven...

The old monk raised his snow-white eyebrows, concentrated his mind and calmed his breath, ready for battle.

Six, five, four, three.

Suddenly, the sharp red spears in the sky not only did not move forward, but also suddenly retracted.

At the same time, the red in the fifteen-zhang space also dissipated in an instant, turning from red to colorless.

Wang Lu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes flashed with a sharp light.

Two, one.

"what!"

Before he could utter a roar, the wind and clouds suddenly changed and the mountains and rivers were in turmoil.

"Boom, boom!"

The long spears that were suppressed to the limit suddenly exploded like a torrent, and countless needle spears turned from virtual to real and shot towards him like a rainstorm, sweeping him away within one hundredth of a breath when they were fifteen feet away.

"boom."

A bright red ocean that strangled everything appeared in the blink of an eye.

"it is good!"

Hearing Wang Lu's rage, the old monk no longer hesitated. As he chanted his magic spells, he silently turned into a ray of red light and merged into the densely packed red spears that covered the sky.

With a "bang", the Kuiniu black light on Wang Lu's body was totally unable to withstand the torrential rain of needle spears, and it collapsed in less than a tenth of a breath.

Wang Lu was horrified, and "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", tens of thousands of tiny streams of blood spurted out from all over his body.

He immediately gathered all his magical power and exerted all his strength. The bleeding stopped immediately, and the black light appeared again. The pinhole-like blood holes on his body, which were a hundred times thinner than a hair, healed rapidly. However, the pain in his heart made him grimace involuntarily.

"Hey Hey."

Just as he was trying his best to resist the fierce attack of the needle gun, a sneer that frightened him to death suddenly rang in his ears.

"call out."

A golden bead that was powerful enough to pierce gold and split stone burst into his desperate eye sockets and passed through his body at the speed of a flash.

"boom."

Wang Lu's body suddenly exploded, wrapped in endless red needles and turned into a brilliant red.

"not good!"

Why can’t I see this person’s storage bag!

The old monk was suddenly startled.

However, just as he was in doubt, an iron hand as strong as a pair of steel pliers grabbed his throat without warning.

Before the sound of "Ah..." could be uttered, a horrifying scream like a slaughtered chicken or duck was heard from the needle gun, which was so loud that it suddenly stopped.

Wang Lu ruthlessly twisted the old monk's neck, which was wide open with his eyes wide open. At the same time, an incredible force instantly crushed all his internal organs, and even the Nascent Soul in his body was annihilated in an instant.

Humph.

With a flick of his finger, a storage bag came into his hand. He weighed it and put it away.

He casually pushed the corpse forward, and "boom", countless needle guns swarmed over. In a blink of an eye, the old monk turned into a ball of light rain, deader than dead.

As for the string of thirty-six golden beads made of unknown material that were trying their best to resist, they were still making a meaningless dying struggle in the ocean of needles.

Because of the old monk's defeat, he will be torn to pieces sooner or later.

"boom!"

Wang Lu's black hair was flying as he stood in the sky full of spears like a demon, and remained indifferent to the crazy stabbings of the needle spears.

There were snowflakes in his eyes. The speed of the needle gun-like light and lightning that met his eyes slowed down five thousand times. It was no longer as fast as the wind, but like a rolling stone.

The old monk had a strong cultivation, powerful magic weapons and profound magical powers, but in front of his speed of six thousand feet per breath, he was like a clown. A casual move made him mistakenly think that the motionless afterimage was his real body, so he attacked decisively.

However, the distance of fifteen meters did not allow him any time to react or room to maneuver. He did not even have time to use the magic weapons and supernatural powers that he had always used with ease. He died tragically on the spot, his soul torn apart.

Hehe, fighting with me in a small range is like an old man eating arsenic, you are tired of living.

The black light of Kuiniu had been collected by him, and the invisible force generated by the vibration of his body alone was enough to disintegrate the needles and spears that were everywhere in the sky, leaving nothing behind.

If the old monk was not dead yet and was not so anxious to take action, he would definitely give up everything regardless of the consequences. Even if Wang Lu offered the bluestone to him with both hands, he would turn a blind eye and run as far away as possible. He never wanted to see a fierce man like Wang Lu again.

What a joke! Even if he tried his best, he couldn't withstand the bombardment of the needle gun. In a matter of minutes he would be killed without leaving a single particle.

Everything that rises must fall, this is an eternal truth.

The same is true for the sky-high spear formation.

The formation was gradually expanding, and as it slowly expanded, the needle gun's attack was also slowing down bit by bit.

Wang Lu was waiting, waiting for the formation to expand to thirty-three miles.

When the old monk thought he was coming silently, the snow-white pupils that had slowed down five thousand times had captured the exact trajectory of his arrival and recorded it in his mind.

Through the repeated deductions and measurements of Xuetong and his spiritual perception, he could either let the formation return to the first one hundredth of the fifteen feet, and follow the same pattern to get out of the formation from where the old monk came from, or he could wait patiently like he was doing now, until the thirty-three miles, when the space where the old monk passed by would stagnate and magnify slightly under the operation of the formation, just enough for one person to escape from the formation.

Of the two, regardless of time or the attack faced by the formation, the latter is the best choice.

Killing a powerful enemy instantly, what's so great about that? There are still three levels to go on the road to the Holy Mountain.

Oh, I don’t know how Song Fengyu is doing.

Wang Lu hoped that he would just stay at the first level or this level. With his ability, he would be able to escape unscathed.

The rest, just leave it to him.

Unfortunately, he knew that although the other party seemed free and unrestrained, he was actually extremely arrogant. Once he set a goal, he would never allow himself to take a step back.

Alas, now that things have come to this, he can only try his best to speed up and break through the five holy mountain checkpoints as soon as possible, and step into the holy mountain earlier than him.

Only in this way, perhaps his life can be saved.

Wang Lu stood still as a mountain, waiting for the moment to go into battle.