"Give up! If you go further down, if you fall from Buzhou Mountain, even the Zifu will probably collapse." Some people were unwilling to accept it, and finally retreated from Buzhou Mountain sadly. It wasn't that they were afraid of death, so they climbed Mount Buzhou. They wanted to show off their talents in the body-refining method of gods and demons, so that they could be seen by the Qiankun Daozu. Some gave up climbing Buzhou Mountain, while the rest, only a few hundred people, continued on. After reaching the area of about 4,000 miles, the cold night falls, and snowflakes begin to fall on Mount Buzhou. There is no grass, no trees, and it is desolate and lonely. On the vast white mountains, hundreds of people walked against the snow. This kind of extreme weather is unique to Buzhou Mountain. As if soaking into the bone marrow, a thick layer of white mist enveloped everyone. It was bone-chilling and the moonlight was bleak. "I give up!" Someone shouted, his hands frozen like ice sculptures. Xiongda and Xiong's two brothers also retreated, their faces extremely ugly. "Forget it, I'm going to participate in the sixth battle. My physical body is only three levels, and it's really unbearable." The silver gun girl looked at Su Changqing, hesitated for a moment, and a quotation card appeared in her hand.
The next moment, her figure disappeared and entered the Splendid Mountains and Rivers Picture through the quotation post. Everyone retreated one by one, even Ji Weili at the foot of the mountain left. In the vast world, in the end, only Su Changqing was left, walking forward alone. His eyes were covered with cold frost, but they were always bright. He was silent and headed towards the top of the mountain like a lone wolf. Six thousand miles... Seven thousand miles... After the vast wind and snow, there was overwhelming pressure, originating from the power of the ancient Buzhou Mountain. This mountain was originally the pillar holding up the thirty-three heavens, but only nine heavens were left in the end, but it still contains supreme divine power, suppressing the eight wastelands, nine heavens and ten earths. This pressure does not originate from outside the body, but is generated by the Zifu and the Qi Sea of the Eight Meridians. Su Changqing's physical body turned four times, comparable to the Pure Yang Golden Immortal, but it was trembling slightly at this moment. Eight thousand miles! When he took the first step, his knees instantly bent and his leg bones bent, facing Buzhou Mountain in an extremely weird posture, as if he were worshiping. Except for the Wu Clan, no other race can survive in Buzhou Mountain. It is rumored that for eternity, even those who are close to the foot of the mountain will be eroded by its evil spirit. "No wonder no one can set foot here." Su Changqing took a deep breath, even his body and Zi Mansion were exhausted from such torture. He looked towards the top of Buzhou Mountain, which was only two thousand miles away. Can't get through it. If you want to reach the top of Buzhou Mountain, you must reach the fourth or fifth stage of becoming a human body in the realm of immortals of life and death! "This body of the Witch Clan is really unimaginable. It is said that the Qiankun Dao Ancestor has existed since ancient times. He imagined a great shaman of the Witch Clan and created the "Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique"." "There are other rumors that "Nine Transformations of Mysterious Power" was written by the Great God Pangu." "My physical body has entered the fourth revolution for the first time. Climbing Buzhou Mountain is also an opportunity to temper myself."
Even though Su Changqing stopped at eight thousand miles, he was not discouraged at all. His eyes were deep and he was staring at the top of the mountain. "I've been climbing with my hands, now it's time to use a knife." The frost and snow knife on Su Changqing's waist was unsheathed and held in his palm. Frost and snow bloomed on the blade, and it was sharp and bone-piercing. "Please baby, turn around!" Su Changqing bowed slightly and slowly raised his hand to point. It's the immortal-killing flying knife! The Silver Spear Girl uses the silver spear, Yu Dai Yu Er, transforms into a mountain giant. Others also have their own skills, but Su Changqing has never used any method since the foot of the mountain. In this mountain, no magic power can be used, and no power can flow from Shuangxue Dao. The frost and snow knife cut through the sky, making a clanging sound, and the light was dazzling, but in this desperate situation, it would soon dim. The next moment, Su Changqing jumped up, grabbed Shuangxue, and pierced the tip of the knife deeply into Buzhou Mountain, stabilizing his body. Half of his body was hanging in the air, holding the knife with one hand. His eyes were cross-shaped, as sharp as a sword from the sky, and his sword eyebrows were pierced into his temples. On Su Changqing's frost and snow knife, more than a thousand golden silk threads surged out at the same time, bursting out like spider threads and wrapping his entire body. rise! Su Changqing wielded the sword with one arm, turning over like a wild goose, suddenly stood up, and borrowed the power of the immortal-killing flying knife to cross a hundred meters away. Eight thousand miles! Nine thousand miles! Nine thousand nine hundred and eighty miles...... At this moment, his position was infinitely close to the second level of heaven, desolate and silent. The mountain was no longer steep, but a slope. "The last twenty miles." Su Changqing withdrew the frost and snow knife, and his body and mind reached an extreme state, almost numb and extremely tired. Back then, the lower realm killed four hundred demons in one year, and they were never so tired. Twenty miles, in just a blink of an eye, Su Changqing walked for three days and three nights. He walked out of the Lower Realm Zhenfu Division and became a servant disciple of Jinyiwei. He has continued all the way to this day. Killing the iron-clawed flying eagle, slaying Pudu Cihang, ascending to the upper world, overturning the Heavenly Volcano, in a daze, Su Changqing returned to the huge alchemy furnace in his second life. An old man with immortal Taoist bones and Taoism scattered around his body, extremely majestic, shrouded in mist and purple air. He held a fly whisk and stared at him, his eyes were dull, without sadness or joy. On one side, there were two boys, one with a golden horn on his head and the other with a silver horn on his head. The two looked at Su Changqing with complicated expressions. The next moment, flames shot up all over the sky and burned him completely, leaving not even a trace behind. "I will die without regrets, the heaven and the earth will be destroyed, but I will not be destroyed!" Su Changqing suddenly opened his eyes and walked away, heading straight to the top of Buzhou Mountain.
"The fourth transformation of the physical body is complete!" His physical body achievement at this moment is unprecedented and unparalleled. With the body of the human race, he is comparable to the witch race. The fourth transformation of the "Nine Transformations" is complete! Standing on the top of Buzhou Mountain, Su Changqing looked around. The endless mountains, like a dragon, were undulating and combined with Buzhou Mountain. He looked at the five lakes and four seas from afar. The mountains and rivers were magnificent and illuminated the ages. "If the Supreme is still there, Su Changqing will definitely visit the Tushita Palace in the future!" The light of the splendid mountains and rivers appeared on the top of the mountain, and the Tianjiao List appeared on one side. The three words "Su Changqing" appeared faintly and were registered in the book. "Su Changqing: Life and Death Celestial Being, reached the top of the Buzhou Mountain in the first heaven, and since the establishment of Ziwei Heaven, he has ranked seventh in the past 80,000 years!" At this moment, at the foot of the mountain, an uproar had already been ignited. After the six-match selection, countless people gathered in the Splendid Mountains and Rivers, including Baiyun Fangzhu, Qingsha, Feng Jiuge, Feng Libo, the Silver Spear Girl, Zangtian Blue Wolf King and the Evil God. In the Splendid Mountains and Rivers, countless Taoist platforms were separated, and everyone had their own opponents. At this moment, everyone noticed the huge light above, and the three words "Su Changqing" appeared in everyone's eyes. "He really reached the top. I'm afraid he is the one who will worship under the Taoist Master Qiankun this time." The Silver Spear Girl looked at the three words, and her heart moved slightly. ^^