Ascension Through Generations

Facing the attacks from all over the sky, Fu Yanqing looked calm and recited the spells calmly.

The next second, the flames on the ground in front of him suddenly rose to the height of a person, and in the blink of an eye, they formed three thick flame shields, easily blocking this wave of attacks one by one.

Seeing this scene, Han Xuanwu looked desperate.

But at this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly jumped to his side and shouted hurriedly with excitement on his face: "Do you have any water and ice talismans? We are saved."

Upon hearing this, Han Xuanwu was ecstatic and shouted: "Yes!"

As he spoke, he took out a large stack of talismans from his waist as if he were doing magic.

Fortunately, Han Xuanwu was not very good at collecting herbs, and in order to practice, he usually worked part-time as a second-level dealer, always stocking up on basic immortality cultivation materials such as spells and pills.

"There are still eight water and ice spells. But I don't have much spiritual power left."

"Is it enough to release these eight talismans?"

"enough!"

"Very good! Later, wherever I tell you to move, you have to smash them all out as fast as possible. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it!"

Faced with a life-and-death crisis, Zhao Sheng and the two spoke very fast, and the matter was settled in just a few sentences.

"Come with me!"

Zhao Sheng scanned the surroundings with his eyes and immediately pointed to the ground about ten feet away.

There were waves of fire rolling there, and the ground was almost burned into lava.

"Throw!"

Although Han Xuanwu couldn't figure out why, he didn't hesitate at all and immediately used the last bit of spiritual power to release all the water and ice spells.

In an instant, there were only three or four azure water balls as big as water tanks, seven or eight arm-long ice arrows, and dozens and hundreds of mysterious ice needles, all smashing onto the red-hot ground.

In an instant, like ice water poured into hot magma, a large amount of gray-white mist erupted and filled the space of several feet in a blink of an eye.

The thick fog not only engulfed Zhao Sheng and Han Xuanwu, but also blocked Fu Yanqing's sight.

The whole process seems long, but actually only takes a few seconds.

hiss!

The magma-like ground quickly cooled and solidified, revealing gray-white stone again, and countless tiny cracks suddenly opened.

"Ah! I understand!"

Ignoring Han Xuanwu's ecstasy, Zhao Sheng immediately pulled out a three-foot soft sword from his waist and poured in Xiantian Qi. The soft sword instantly became straight and as hard as steel.

Turning the hilt of the sword upside down, the tip of the sword rushed down, and he thrust it in hard.

There was a soft click.

The soft sword's blade was mostly submerged in the stone.

Zhao Sheng held the hilt of the sword and stroked it hard, and saw that the sword blade was cut horizontally and vertically repeatedly.

In just two seconds, the three-foot-thick stone ground under Zhao Sheng's feet was cut into countless gravels, and the nearby cracks quickly grew longer and deeper.

The next moment, there was a dense cracking sound, and the ground within a radius of two feet suddenly shattered.

The ground collapsed instantly, and Zhao Sheng felt that his feet were empty, and his body fell into the abyss along with countless rubbles.

"saved!"

He yelled in his heart, and couldn't help but show a look of ecstasy on his face.

"No!"

At this time, there was an extremely unwilling roar from above, and then seven or eight giant flame beasts flew down from the stone platform, looking crazy and unwilling to die.

The mountain wind howls, the beasts roar and hiss,

A red line cut through the night like lightning, crossing a distance of more than ten feet in an instant, and cut into the defensive light barrier in front of Zhao Sheng.

Kaka!

The defensive light shield suddenly shattered into countless light spots.

The speed of the red line slowed down slightly, but it was still slashing towards Zhao Sheng's head at a speed that ordinary people could not see.

As if smelling the breath of death, Zhao Sheng's pupils shrank to the extreme in an instant. The red line in his sight suddenly slowed down ten times, and the sword became clearly visible, flying over at normal speed in the void.

Zhao Sheng's heart was like a water mirror, reflecting the trajectory of the flying sword. The soft sword in his right hand thrust out with all his strength, and the tip of the sword struck the tip of the flying sword with incomparable accuracy.

The tip of the needle is facing the wheat awn,

A burst of Xiantian Qi exploded!

In an instant, a huge impact force was transmitted from the sword body to Zhao Sheng.

His body was shaken violently, and the soft sword that had been with him for more than ten years was broken inch by inch.

Fortunately, the light red flying sword was finally knocked out.

Also thanks to this desperate sword, Zhao Sheng's fall suddenly became much faster.

After just a few breaths, he fell into the sea of ​​clouds below, and his vision was blocked by heavy fog.

Only then did Zhao Sheng's mind wander again, knowing that he had escaped by chance.

After falling another two thousand feet, he quickly unfolded his flying wings on both sides, and with the help of the wind, he silently blended into the dark night of Qingming and fled.

…

More than ten years later.

Zhao Sheng huddled in a tree hole, looking very nervous.

He held his breath and concentrated, not daring to move.

The reason for this was that at this time, on a large branch about a dozen feet away from him, there was a huge thing squatting.

It was a huge flying beast with a wingspan of several feet. On its crocodile-like head, dark red horn scales were densely arranged layer by layer, but they could not block the typical crocodile mouth and dragon eyes, as well as the domineering horns. tooth. The further the horn scales spread toward the body, the brighter the color becomes. Finally, it looks like it is stained with a layer of blood. When the body shakes slightly, a layer of blood light spreads in the clouds.

This giant beast is called the Blood-Winged Flying Lizard. It is a monster bird unique to the dark side of Tianzhu Mountain. It is ferocious and aggressive by nature. It can not only tear apart tigers, eagles, and pythons. The combat power is even comparable to that of a foundation-building monk.

Zhao Sheng's small body was too weak to withstand the claws of this monster bird.

After a while, as waves of fishy smell poured into Zhao Sheng's nose, there was faint movement coming from the thick fog, as if a huge creature was approaching the big tree.

The blood-winged flying lizard neighed, spread its wings, carried the wind and mist, and pounced down. Within reach of its sharp claws was a huge mountain ape that had just appeared.

It's just that this mountain ape has a body as strong as a mountain, four arms, and is born with unparalleled supernatural power.

It roared angrily, jumped three feet high, pounced on the Blood-Winged Flying Lizard, and smashed it with a fist. Then the two ferocious beasts started fighting in the clouds and mist, and blood, flesh and scales were scattered all over the sky.

While the fierce battle between the two monsters was in full swing and he had no time to care about his surroundings, Zhao Sheng secretly emerged from the tree hole and escaped silently into the thick fog further away.

As the saying goes, if you walk too much at night, you will eventually encounter ghosts.

As the pioneer of the wingsuit model, Zhao Sheng was very unlucky to encounter turbulence in the sea of ​​clouds during his flight yesterday.

Turbulence in the sea of ​​clouds is a common climatic and astronomical phenomenon in Tianzhu Mountain. It is extremely dangerous and complex, like a hurricane and tornado. Once it is sucked in, it will be difficult for even the foundation-building monks to escape in time.

After Zhao Sheng was accidentally involved, he completely lost control of his body and kept flipping and rolling in the turbulent flow.

Waves of spinning made him dizzy, and he didn't know how long he had been flying in the turbulent flow. Finally, he felt a pain in his head and passed out.

When he woke up, he was stunned on the spot, not because his body almost fell from the tree vines, but because he found that the surroundings were completely shrouded in thick fog.

Zhao Sheng struggled to get up from the vines, slowly moved to the old tree against the mountain wall, and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Rocks, vegetation, and moss are all common things in Tianzhu Mountain.

As if everything is normal?