Seeing Kong Lun chasing him from behind, the Thousand-Faced Monk was not willing to be outdone. He also took out a bottle of blood from the witch beast and drank it all in one gulp.

"boom!"

The Thousand-Faced Monk's blood was swelling, and his traveling speed increased.

Kong Lun was like a chicken blood injection, almost only two or three stone steps away from the Thousand-Faced Monk.

Both sides fought back and forth, desperately fighting for the first place.

Although things like the blood of the witch beast are rare, it is not difficult to get one or two bottles with the financial resources and energy of the celestial immortal cultivator. Almost every demon cultivator who has entered the cultivation level of the celestial immortal has a bottle.

It is precisely because of the existence of things like the blood of witch beasts that demon cultivators at the celestial immortal level will be more difficult to deal with than human and demon cultivators at the same level.

The blood of the witch beast also has limitations. The demon cultivator above the late stage of the celestial immortal cultivation swallows the blood of the witch beast, and the effect is minimal. This blood is only effective for demon cultivator who is lower than the late stage of the celestial immortal cultivation. Of course, the side effects of the blood of the witch beast are huge. Although the celestial immortal demon cultivator swallows the blood of the witch beast, it will not die, but after the time limit, the body will be extremely weak, and it will be difficult to recover for tens of thousands of years. It will even damage the soul and make the gods.

The soul causes irreparable trauma, and the cultivation level will no longer improve!

In order to be the first to arrive at Yaochi, these celestial immortal cultivators have spared their lives and used the blood of the witch beast to achieve their goals. Seeing Kong Lun and the Thousand-Faced Monk gradually moving farther and less than a thousand stone steps from the top of the mountain, the Sun and Moon Ancestor behind him looked gloomy and could not hold back. He formed a strange seal with his hands, his eyes wide open, and his mouth was filled with his mouth.

Zhen shouted: "Qilin's true body!"

As soon as the roar fell, a large piece of white light rushed out from the body of the ancestor Sun and Moon. In the bathing of the white light, the ancestor Sun and Moon turned into a handsome beast with a dragon head, horse-body, deer horns, dragon-tailed hair. It was covered with white light, its claws were divided into sharp blades, and its white jade scales were dazzling. The antlers on its head were colorful, releasing dazzling light.

Hui.

The ancestor of Sun and Moon turned into the body of "Five-Colored Jade Qilin", with amazing momentum, but his forearm kept the cut-off, and was covered in blood, which was contrary to his noble posture.

"The eighth-level celestial immortal art, five-color sky light!"

The five-colored jade unicorn roared to the sky, and the colorful deer antlers above the head released a brilliant five-colored spiritual light, spreading all over the body.

Suddenly, a layer of five-colored light balls surged throughout the body of the jade unicorn, and its power surged, and it rushed towards the top of the mountain like a storm like a gust of wind.

The five-colored skylight is a high-level natal magic power of the top-level true spirit, five-color jade unicorn, and requires the cultivation of a celestial immortal to display. Although it is also a secret technique to damage one's own vitality, the side effects produced are not as great as the blood of the witch beast.

"Tsk, this old guy really has his hands on it!"

Seeing the ancestor Sun and Moon turning into a jade unicorn, carrying the colorful lights to rush up the mountain, Shen Lang couldn't help but smack his lips.

It is incredible that the ancestor Sun and Moon was clearly injured so much that he could still withstand the pressure.

Seeing that all the immortal cultivators started their final sprint, Shen Lang was not willing to be outdone.

"Nine-turning Dharma Seal!"

Shen Lang's whole body flashed with golden light, and dense golden runes surged on his body. The Nine-Turn Magic Seal in his body quickly acted to help Shen Lang resist the power of restraint and support the stability of his body.

With the ability of the Nine-Turn Magic Seal, Shen Lang ran up and walked quickly, extremely fast, almost catching up with the Sun and Moon Ancestor ahead.

The snake master behind saw that the distance between him and the four celestial immortal cultivators above was getting farther and farther, and his body could not withstand the pressure on the stone steps.

If this continues, he will definitely not be able to reach the top of the mountain within the prescribed time.

In desperation, the snake master also took out a bottle of blood from the storage ring, and drank it all, and blood light burst out from his body, and his traveling suddenly accelerated.

The Snake Master did not think about catching up with the four celestial immortal cultivators in front of him. He just wanted to reach the top of the mountain smoothly within the specified time. The Thousand-faced Monk and Kong Lun at the front were still fighting for the first place. The Ancestor of Sun and Moon and Shen Lang, who turned into the Qilin body, chased after him with a very fast speed. The two of them were so energetic that they were full of energy.

Improve the degree to the extreme!

After walking through the seven hundred stone steps again, seeing that there were only three hundred stone steps left from the top of the mountain, the huge suction force generated on the stone steps made all the immortal cultivators creepy.

The Thousand-Faced Monk and Kong Lun's qualities slowed down significantly. Every time they took a step up, their bodies became a little unstable. The terrifying pressure from the stone steps made them overwhelmed.

Every step they take must stop for ten seconds, and wait until the suction force on the lower stone steps weakens to a certain extent before taking the next step, otherwise the body will bear huge load.

Shen Lang and the Ancestor Sun and Moon had already chased them to a stone stairs less than twenty levels away. The five-colored light balls surging on the surface of the five-color jade unicorn were flashing constantly, which was obviously very difficult.

Although the ancestor Sun and Moon seemed to be unable to hold on, Shen Lang was sure that this old guy still had enough energy.

The two followed the Thousand-Faced Monk and Kong Lun in a tacit understanding, trying to complete the counterattack at the last moment.

It took ten minutes for the Thousand-Faced Monk and Kong Lun to complete more than 200 stone steps. There were still the last fifty stone steps left to the top of the mountain. Their bones began to explode and blood began to seep from their flesh.

Even though they relied on the blood of the witch beast to raise their physical strength to the limit, the two of them still couldn't hold on and struggled.

"drink!"

Seeing that the time was almost over, Shen Lang shouted and moved the Nine-turn magic seal in his body to the extreme. His whole body was filled with golden light, his skin turned pure gold, and his surface was filled with dense golden runes.

In addition, Shen Lang had all his strength to drive the demon seed in his soul, and a black light surged out from behind. The energy in the demon seed was as blessed as possible on the body to resist the terrifying suction force on the stone steps!

After using all his skills, Shen Lang suddenly stepped forward and stepped like a flying stone step. He passed the seventh and eighth stone steps in one breath. After the ancestor of Sun and Moon, he came behind the Thousand-faced Monk and Kong Lun. He shouted with a violent expression: "Doway!"

Looking at Shen Lang's demonic energy soaring into the sky and his terrifying and violent aura released all over his body, the faces of the Thousand-Faced Monk and Kong Lun changed drastically, but they didn't want to give up their leading position.

Seeing that these two people had no intention of letting them pass, Shen Lang was too lazy to talk nonsense, and a vortex of thunder rose up all over his body and rushed forward.

The Thousand-Faced Monk and Kong Lun were shocked and forced to retreat by Shen Lang's momentum, and sideways avoided Shen Lang's collision.

In this way, Shen Lang passed all the immortal cultivators one after another and came to the first place, only twenty stone steps from the top of the mountain.

"Damn it!"

The Thousand-Faced Monk's face turned pale and he regretted it instantly. He shouldn't have let Shen Lang pass by himself.

I have used the blood of the witch beast, isn’t it just to compete for the first place?
Chapter completed!