Big brother lost again

Yu Wuya's ability to become the Holy Son must be due to his strong strength, absolutely, because Yu Wuya has no background, and strength is his only bargaining chip.

Then in all likelihood, Yu Wuya is really stronger than him, and much stronger.

Otherwise, it was impossible for his grandfather not to speak for him at that time.

"Make you stronger?"

The old voice seemed a bit playful, and asked, "How strong do you want to be?"

"I want to suppress this era and be the most powerful Tianjiao!"

Shi Hao said excitedly without any hesitation.

"Hehe, is this the pursuit?"

The old voice smiled and seemed to be shaking his head: "Then you are too unambitious."

"Let me tell you, the masters of Heitian God Ring in the past are all giants who have galloped through thousands of worlds. Your world is too small."

"Thousands of worlds?!"

Shi Hao's eyes widened, and then he became short of breath.

The other party's tone is too loud.

There are thousands of worlds at every turn, as if their vast world is just a backcountry.

If the other party wasn't bragging, how powerful would this ring be?

"Hehe, don't be surprised, you are now the master of the Heitian God Ring, its power, you will gradually know it in the future."

The old voice said with a smile.

"Ok!"

Shi Hao clenched his fists tightly, his eyes showed longing.

"Crack!"

At this moment, a ray of light seemed to shoot into the dark sky prison, and an old figure walked in from far and near.

"Zhenger!"

A concerned voice sounded.

It was Mo Yuan, the fifth elder.

"grandfather!"

There was joy on Shi Hao's face, but a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly bent down to pick up the black ring, and hid it in his bosom.

"Zheng'er, you have suffered."

Fifth Elder Mo Yuan approached, opened the cell door, looked at Shi Hao's slightly pale face, his wrinkled old face showed distressed expression.

"Grandpa, I'm fine."

Shi Hao seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile.

"It's fine as long as it's okay. Grandpa is afraid that you won't be able to think about it."

Mo Yuan sighed, and then said: "Some things are forbidden by the sect, I can't tell you, but that brat is really strong."

"Now you are definitely not your opponent"

"Grandpa, I know." Shi Hao smiled heartily, and said: "I have figured it out a long time ago, let him force him, I will work hard to cultivate."

He clenched his fists, with fighting intent in his eyes, and said: "With the support of the family's huge resources, and the personal teaching of the ancestors, I will not be worse than him in the future!"

"Zheng'er, are these your sincere words?"

Mo Yuan looked at his grandson in surprise, his face was full of surprise, mixed with an unprecedented sense of relief.

His grandson suddenly became sensible!

"of course it's true."

Shi Hao said with a smile.

Has the ability to be a good person, who wants to be black?

This is the thinking logic of normal people, and it is also a manifestation of self-confidence.

It's normal for anyone

"Grandpa, are you here to see me? How long will I be locked up?" After thinking for a while, Shi Hao asked.

"Let's go out now."

Mo Yuan smiled kindly, and said: "Before, in front of the world, you contradicted the Holy Master like that, and the Holy Master naturally wanted to maintain his majesty. Now in private, he is not so strict."

He paused, and said with a smile: "The Holy Master still has to give some of Grandpa's face."

Shi Hao looked at his grandfather's face and knew it in his heart.

Most likely, the grandfather went to the Holy Master to intercede again, although the phrase "relying on the old and selling the old" is a bit inappropriate for his grandfather.

But that's probably the truth

"Grandpa, let's go."

Shi Hao took his grandfather's hand and walked outside.

In his eyes, a hint of sarcasm flashed

Endless Peak.

Yu Wuya sat cross-legged in the practice room.

After being canonized as the Holy Son, his treatment has obviously improved a lot, and all kinds of precious pills and spiritual fruits are piled up like a mountain.

They are delivered every day.

It seems that the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws really hopes that he can rise up and shine forever!

"Huh, I finally broke through the realm of the Purple Mansion."

Yu Wuya let out a breath, finished his cultivation, feeling the surging power in his body, he felt a sense of steadfastness in his heart.

This is my own strength.

Although the system is powerful, it is a foreign object after all. There are many uncontrollable factors, and it may suddenly disappear one day.

"It's time to go out."

He is eager to try the feeling of flying now. Although he has improved the economy before, the time is too short and he has no chance to take a good flight.

Soon, he walked out of the palace.

A wave of energy gushed out from his body, as if communicating with the outside air, making his body lighter, and then he slowly floated up.

Ten meters, 20 meters, 30 meters

Chapter No.17 Wanfa ladder ancestors help! (Ask for tickets~)

He started to get a little scared of heights,

But after feeling that I can control the ups and downs at will, and it is impossible to fall, I gradually lost my fear.

He flew slowly over the mountain peaks.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws is indeed beautiful.

There are mountain peaks, surrounded by aura, hanging springs and waterfalls, flying cranes, withered pines hanging upside down, and gurgling mountain streams, which are extremely clear.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Wu Ya!"

"very handsome!"

"I heard that Senior Brother Wu Ya showed his mighty power during the canonization ceremony, sweeping away the Tianjiao people, looking around, no one dared to jump into battle!"

"Too domineering"

On many mountain peaks, some cultivating disciples immediately showed admiration when they saw Yu Wuya.

Although he was a big brother before.

But in terms of momentum, it's not at the same level as it is now. After all, he is now the Son of God, and he can be said to be a legendary figure!

"But what is Senior Brother Wuya doing? Why is he flying so slowly and crookedly, as if he was drunk."

"Probably he is practicing some kind of supernatural power."

"Well, it's very possible. Although we don't know what he is practicing, but the realm of Senior Brother Wu Ya is beyond our guess."

Yu Wuya could actually hear very well.

So he heard all these discussions.

Suddenly, he frowned.

"It seems that I have to cultivate a supernatural power, otherwise, the flying speed is too slow, and it is easy for others to doubt my cultivation."

Flight speed is very important.

Although I can't see anything when I walk like this now.

But if it is on the road, the speed is the same as that of a turtle crawling, which does not match your cultivation base setting at all, then some people will doubt it.

"He is so strong in battle, why is his flying speed so slow? Could it be that his realm is very low, and the battle is completely relying on some kind of powerful treasure?"

As long as other people think like this, he will be in trouble

"Go to Wanfa Ladder!"

Yu Wuya thought for a while, then flew in one direction.

About 10 minutes passed.

A towering white jade ladder appeared in front of my eyes.

It is like a huge mountain standing in front of you, each step is two or three meters wide, like a platform, looking up, there is no end at all.

The clouds only submerged the halfway up the mountain.

This is the Ten Thousand Laws Ladder, the inheritance place of the Ten Thousand Laws Holy Land!

There is no such thing as a Sutra Pavilion or a Gongfa Pavilion in the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws. All the exercises, supernatural powers, and classics are all imprinted in the Ten Thousand Laws Ladder.

The higher the level of martial arts and supernatural powers, the higher the imprint will be.

If you want it, get it yourself!

Of course, it is not easy to come if you want to. Ordinary disciples who want to enter the Ten Thousand Laws Ladder need a large number of contribution points and have to do a lot of tasks to get them together.

And there is a huge coercion of will on the ladder.

This kind of coercion becomes more terrifying as it goes up. If you are not prepared enough, you can only get a few low-level supernatural powers at a time, and that is a waste of opportunity!

Therefore, there are very few disciples who have climbed the ladder today.

However, having few disciples does not mean that there are few people.

Around the huge white jade ladder, dozens of old figures in black robes sit cross-legged, like sculptures, only the snow-white eyebrows and beards are fluttering in the wind

Each of these old men exudes a faintly powerful aura, even in front of this huge Ladder of Ten Thousand Laws, they don't appear insignificant.

Even, their aura turned into huge invisible chains, locking this ladder of magic, just like locking a giant dragon!

This is the foundation of the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws.

The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Laws has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and no one knows how many powerful people there are in it

"Junior Yu Wuya, pay homage to all the holy elders."

Yu Wuya fell to the ground and bowed to the elders.

"Well, let's go in."

The old man in the center opened his eyes a little, and with a rare smile on his old face like withered bark, he nodded to Yu Wuya.

It seems that no matter how old-fashioned a teacher is, he likes to be a top student.

"Thank you, Holy Elder."

Yu Wuya handed over again, and then stepped onto the Ten Thousand Laws Ladder.