Wuhua was not discouraged by the successive setbacks. On the contrary, his eyes burned with even more blazing flames.
"I don't believe that a mere ban can stop me."
After Wuhua finished speaking, he clasped his hands together and silently recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"
In an instant, the golden light on his body became more intense, making Wuhua look like a Buddha.
Not only that, but his bald head is even more dazzling, like a sun.
"Buddhist Tietou Kung Fu!"
Wuhua roared, and his whole figure rose up from the ground like an iron pillar and suddenly hit the mountain.
"Boom!"
Before Wuhua's head got close to the mountain, it was as if it had hit an iron wall, making a deafening sound.
The next second, he was knocked back.
Rub rub rub rub -
Wuhua took more than a dozen steps back before he could stabilize his body. He felt a severe pain in his head and almost split it.
"So hard!"
Wuhua was a little shocked.
You must know that he is now at the peak of the Saint King. His physical body is extremely strong. In addition, he uses the iron head skill and can easily kill strong men of the same level. However, he did not expect that he did not break through the barrier.
"What kind of bastard is this that puts a ban on this place when he's full and has nothing to do?"
"Humph, don't even think about stopping me."
"The tree of life belongs to me."
"Since breaking through forcefully is not possible, then use outsmarts." Wuhua thought of this and began to carefully observe the surrounding environment, trying to find the flaw in this restriction.
He circled the mountain several times and observed carefully. Gradually, he discovered some clues.
"It turns out that the ban does not exist alone, but is integrated with the entire mountain."
Wuhua suddenly realized.
"In other words, unless this mountain peak is completely destroyed, otherwise, the ban will always exist."
"But the person who placed the restriction is obviously a super strong man. With my current level of cultivation, I still can't destroy this mountain peak."
"It seems that it is not easy to get the Tree of Life!"
Wuhua frowned and thought hard.
Time passed by, Wuhua kept trying, but still to no avail.
"How about giving up?"
Wuhua had the idea of giving up, then raised his head and glanced at the Tree of Life, his eyes showing a firm light again.
"The treasure is right in front of you. If you don't take it, what's the difference between giving it to someone else?"
"Besides, among those who have achieved great things since ancient times, who is not a mentally tough person?"
"If I can't overcome such a small difficulty, how can I become an emperor and suppress an era in the future?"
"I will definitely find a way!"
Wuhua encouraged himself in his mind, and he tried for another half an hour, but still couldn't find a way to break the restriction.
Each time, he was knocked back and unable to pass through the barrier.
"What should we do?"
Wuhua was so anxious that he scratched his head and scratched his head. After a moment, he suddenly calmed down, looked at the tree of life on the top of the mountain, and said, "Could it be that I really have no fate with you?"
"I'm not willing to give in!"
"Try again. If it still doesn't work, wait until you kill Ye Changsheng and then come back and try again slowly."
When Wuhua said this, he suddenly put away his true energy, the golden light all over his body disappeared, and in an instant, he became like an ordinary little novice monk.
"Buddha bless you."
Wuhua clasped his hands together, recited silently in his heart, and then slowly walked towards the mountain peak.
Strangely enough, this time he was not knocked away again, but passed through the barrier smoothly.
"I succeeded, hahaha..." Wuhua looked up to the sky and laughed.
Boom——
At this moment, the mountain peak shook violently, and immediately after, a ladder appeared on the bare mountain.
The ladder leads directly to the top of the mountain, like a road to the sky.
Wuhua looked at the ladder that appeared in front of him in surprise, feeling an indescribable excitement in his heart.
"Is this... is this the way to the top of the mountain?"
Wuhua stepped onto the first step carefully, and suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming from the soles of his feet, as if there was an invisible mountain pressing on his shoulders.
"What a heavy pressure!"
Wuhua was shocked and continued to walk up the steps, walking hundreds of steps in one go.
The pressure gradually increased.
Every step was like carrying a huge boulder, but Wuhua's eyes became more and more determined.
"Since this is the road to the tree of life, no matter how difficult it is, I will go on it!"
He climbed up step by step, and the pressure on his body became heavier and heavier. Sweat slid down his forehead and dripped on the stone steps, making a "tap-tap" sound.
"This should be a test for the younger generations by those who set the ban."
"As long as I can pass the test, I can get the tree of life."
"I must get to the top of the mountain!"
Wuhua secretly thought in his heart.
As time went by, the pressure on him became unimaginably heavy, but his pace never stopped.
He moved up step by step, and every time he lifted his feet, it was like he was fighting against the whole world.
Gradually, Wuhua's steps slowed down, and his back gradually became curved.
"Tree of Life, I must get you!" Wuhua vowed silently in his heart.
He took a deep breath and picked up his steps again. Although every step was like carrying a weight of millions of kilograms, he still did not give up.
Sweat was pouring down like rain.
The monk's robes on Wuhua's body were already soaked through.
From time to time, his eyes would glance at the top of the mountain, as if the tree of life was waving to him, giving him endless strength.
Time passed slowly, and Wuhua had climbed halfway up the ladder, but his physical strength was also close to the limit.
His legs were as heavy as lead, and every time he lifted his feet he needed to put in a lot of effort.
"I can't stop here!" Wuhua gritted his teeth.
He knows very well that his persistence at this moment will determine his future achievements.
He picked up his steps again and climbed up step by step. Although the speed was as slow as a snail, his determination never wavered in the slightest.
The pressure on Wuhua became heavier and heavier, and he began to use various Buddhist magical powers to resist, but the effect was minimal.
It was like he was carrying a mountain on his back.
While Wuhua was concentrating on climbing the mountain, six pairs of eyes were quietly staring at him from an ancient tree a thousand meters away.
It was Ye Qiu and his party.
After Ye Qiu subdued Feng Wuhen and Feng Xiaoxiao, he encountered several waves of pursuits from the Tang family and the Golden family. Then, under the leadership of Feng Xiaoxiao, they entered a mountain range shrouded in colorful mist.
Unexpectedly, soon after entering, I discovered Wuhua.
At that time, Wuhua was climbing a mountain. Instead of alerting the snake, they quietly hid in a big tree and observed Wuhua's actions.
Master Changmei said: "I didn't expect that bitch Wuhua's life is quite tough, and he is not dead yet. Little bastard, how about we take action now and send him to see the Buddha?"
