Ascension Through Generations

boom!

The giant black hand slapped the air, but the tyrannical force caused the atmosphere to vibrate. The air within a radius of a hundred feet was instantly crushed, and the explosion made a loud roar.

The surface of this giant black hand was covered with black scales, and its nails were long and sharp. After missing the blow, it flipped over with great flexibility and flew across the sky at high speed to grab Zhao Sheng, who had just revealed his figure.

Zhao Sheng's eyes condensed, and his body suddenly stopped. The golden light on his body shone brightly, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

A crackling sound of bones came from within his body, and his body suddenly nearly doubled in size. Circles of golden flames appeared on his arms, and the center of his eyebrows glowed with light.

"Bah!"

Zhao Sheng shouted coldly and punched out.

I saw a huge, almost solid golden flame fist as big as a wheel as it shot out from the edge of the fist and met the grasping black giant hand head-on.

Boom!

The giant hand and fist light suddenly exploded, the wind rolled, the atmosphere violently vibrated and roared, the giant black hand could not withstand the raging flames, and immediately flew far away. A large piece of flesh was missing from the palm of the hand, and black blood spurted out from the wound. And out.

Zhao Sheng was also under the huge backlash, and his body retreated for more than ten feet before he came to a halt.

Something's wrong!

Something is very wrong!

Zhao Sheng is also a great monk after all. How could he behave so badly just now and be easily forced back by a giant hand!

Zhao Sheng's face was as dark as iron, and he stared at the crack below with full vigilance.

At this time, the cracks on the ground continued to expand, and a huge dark figure slowly emerged from the cracks. It was a corpse king covered with black scales and shaped like a giant.

Zhao Sheng's expression changed slightly, the light between his brows surged again, and a golden sun appeared behind him.

The size of this corpse king is more than ten times larger than that of ordinary zombies, reaching a height of about ten feet. The aura it emits is fierce and majestic, far higher than that of ordinary flying corpse kings.

In addition, there is a fist-sized green soul core embedded in the center of its eyebrows, like a raised eye, emitting a strange green light.

The black demon corpse raised its head to the sky and screamed, making a deafening roar. The green soul core suddenly burst out with a round of dazzling green light, and countless insidious green rays shot out, instantly covering Zhao Sheng. The space where it is located.

When Zhao Sheng saw this scene, his thoughts moved slightly, and then he saw a yellow light flying out from the bottom of his sleeve, and suddenly turned into an oval bronze mirror.

The treasured mirror flew into the air, quickly grew to a size of more than ten feet, and blocked Zhao Sheng's body.

As soon as the evil light fell on the Yingying mirror, it was immediately reflected back.

A flash of light flashed in Zhao Sheng's eyes, and as his thoughts circulated, he flicked his ten fingers, and large balls of blazing white sword light shot out, like a large scorching flame falling down, the air where it passed was distorted, and the void was cracked. open.

The sword light slashed across his head and face, and at that moment, the Dark Corpse King let out a roar, the soul core light between his brows shrank, his arms crossed fiercely in front, and a layer of gloomy black energy suddenly appeared above his head. It seemed that he actually wanted to come. Let's go head-to-head to see if the sword is sharp or not.

Click, click, click!

After a series of metallic explosions, the black energy was easily penetrated by the sword light, and it still had enough energy to leave countless sword marks up to three inches deep on the two thick corpse arms!

Even so, it doesn't look like the defense is completely broken, just like scratching an itch.

"Hmph, you're so sneaky! Get out of here before I can."

Zhao Sheng snorted coldly, and before he finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves, and saw a streak of golden light flying out from the bottom of his sleeves, and then revealed a round, golden sphere, which was the Baiyan Cauldron that had not been used for a long time.

He pinched the magic formula with his hand, and the Baiyan Cauldron rotated and surged a thousand times, turning into a hundred-foot-sized golden star, emitting dazzling golden light, like the sun in the sky.

The next moment, this "big sun" plunged down with infinite light and heat, as fast as a meteor piercing the night.

boom!

The Black Corpse King roared wildly, his fists filled with billowing black energy, and blasted onto the fallen Hundred Flame Cauldron.

The light flames and black energy exploded suddenly, expanding and overflowing in all directions instantly.

There was just a click, and there was a crisp sound of bone cracking coming from the Corpse King's arm. The thick white bones actually pierced the corpse's flesh, which was as strong as gold, and broke out from the tip of the elbow, revealing the uneven and pale bones. .

The arms of this corpse king were suddenly broken by the huge force of the Baiyan Cauldron.

Even though the zombie's defense was comparable to a magic weapon, he was still injured by Zhao Sheng due to his negligence.

The Corpse King let out a painful roar, and a look of fear flashed in its eyes. Then its huge body fled towards the crack in the ground below. At the same time, the magic light from the soul core between its brows emitted, and a thick green beam of light flew out of the air. , blasted towards Zhao Sheng’s forehead at an incredible speed.

Zhao Sheng was not in a hurry, his mind was flashing, and the mirror fell gently, already blocking the light beam.

"Heavenly Corpse, damn ghost, why don't you Xiaoxiao dare to fight with me?!"

As he spoke, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he squeezed the magic formula with both hands. The Baiyan Cauldron flew high into the sky again, spun around, and instantly merged into the Dharma of the Great Sun, disappearing invisible.

"Four Directions Virtual God, Eight Extremes, Shock Technique, open!"

Accompanied by the cold and clear voice, Zhao Sheng expanded his hands outward, and the magic power in his body surged out like a torrent, turning into large ripples of golden light, spreading in all directions at the speed of light, covering a hundred miles in an instant.

The Dark Corpse King was instantly "swamped" by the golden light, his escape speed was greatly reduced, and he seemed to be entangled in countless invisible chains.

At this moment, a large plume of black smoke suddenly exploded from a khaki hill dozens of feet high seven or eight miles away.

The golden light passed over the hills and collided head-on with the black smoke. A rumbling explosion sound suddenly erupted. The black smoke fluctuated violently, and a pale, tall and thin figure vaguely appeared in the depths.

Zhao Sheng had no expression on his face, pointed a finger into the void, and the talisman light flashed past, and then he saw a kaolao-sized thunderbolt ball emerging out of thin air, and in a flash it landed on the head of the Dark Corpse King.

There was a loud popping sound!

A large swath of lavender lightning poured down, carrying the most powerful and yang aura, and suddenly enveloped this huge corpse king.

The zombie king was baptized by the lightning, and his zombie body stiffened suddenly, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a very human light of fear.

Zhao Sheng didn't give him a chance to breathe at all. With a wave of his hand, many high-level thunder symbols turned into ashes.

Boom!

One after another, Zixia Divine Thunder hit the corpse king's head, and the lightning surged like a sea, completely submerging the corpse king for a while.

Ten miles away, Cao Gui Langjun saw that something was not going well. He fired a black light from his hand and shot it towards Zhao Sheng like lightning, as if he wanted to interrupt his spell casting.

However, when the sun sets, the rays of light protect the owner's body in an instant.

The black light hit the golden light, and both of them canceled out.

Zhao Sheng looked at the tall and thin figure shrouded in black energy, and kept moving his hands.

At the same time, red-flame meteors the size of houses flew out from the Great Sun Dharma Image one after another, flying towards Mr. Cao Gui Lang.

On the other side, as the black air steamed and filled the air, the sound of chirping ghosts suddenly sounded in the depths of the darkness, and old ghosts with twisted and terrifying shapes emerged from the black air.

Suddenly, countless old ghosts swelled into huge ghost figures, and pupae pounced on the flying red flame meteors.

Zizzi!

The two tyrannical thoughts clashed for thousands of times in the void in an instant, and they seemed to be equally matched.

Even so, Gui Langjun was also extremely surprised.

Because as far as he knew, the sixteenth ancestor of the Zhao family was a member of the Nai Qiong clan, and even at the maximum estimate, he lived for at most five hundred years.

Even though this person is a genius, his promotion to Nascent Soul will never last more than two hundred years.

According to common sense, this person's cultivation level should not reach the middle stage of Yuanying, and the intensity of his spiritual thoughts should also be much lower than that of him who is already at the fifth level of Yuanying.

However, this is not the case!

This person was fighting one against two, but he still seemed to be able to do it with ease.

"This child will definitely become a big trouble in the future, and we must not keep him!"

Although he felt cruel in his heart, a shadow suddenly cast over his heart.

Zhao Sheng hid most of his strength, and while playing mental battle with Cao Gui Langjun, he released a large amount of purple cloud divine thunder to blast the corpse king.

The reason why he did this was to attract more enemies hiding in the dark.

But at present, it seems that the only enemies are Master Tianshi and Lord Caogui, two vengeful sand sculptures.

Under the continuous baptism of Zixia Divine Thunder, the Black Corpse King did not last long before his skin and flesh were quickly torn apart, and his bones were broken.

Not long after, this powerful corpse king, which was as powerful as a baby, suddenly turned into a large piece of dark flying ash and disappeared forever in front of Zhao Sheng's eyes.

Although there is a layer of ground between them, Master Tianzhi can still clearly sense the destructive thunder above.

While he was horrified, he couldn't help but want to retreat.

It's not that he refuses to use his full strength, it's actually that the opponent's thunder and fire spirits are his absolute nemesis.

As soon as he thought of this, a look of panic flashed across Master Tianzhi's face.

"Hmph, I found you!"

At this time, Zhao Sheng looked sharply at his feet, his eyes so sharp that he seemed to be able to penetrate the thick soil and see the Master Celestial Corpse hiding here.

The great sun behind Zhao Sheng suddenly burst into brilliant light, and a huge rainbow-like river of seven-colored fire appeared on its surface.

This seven-color river of fire is intertwined by seven kinds of true fires of heaven and earth, including the Brahma Flame that purifies the world, the God-Destroying Soul-eating Divine Light, and its power is immeasurable.

The river of fire streaked across the sky like a rainbow, rolling and rolling. The river surface, which was more than ten feet wide, poured onto the surface, instantly vaporizing the earth and rocks, melting a large hole in the ground, and real fire poured into the ground.

Master Tianzhi's expression changed greatly, and he was about to run away, but an unimaginably powerful divine thought suddenly hit his head, causing his soul to be shaken and he lost consciousness instantly.

The next moment, the rainbow fire river burned through the thick soil layer and "watered" it on Master Tianzhi. Seven strange flames attacked at the same time and immediately broke his defensive barrier, burning him into a ball of fly ash.

An ancestor of the Nascent Soul couldn't even escape the Nascent Soul body, so he perished in ashes.

The seven-color flame made a "chichi" sound, quickly rolled back, and flew back into the Great Sun Dharma Form in an instant.

A great monk takes action with all his strength, so violent and efficient!

The strength of the great monks is far beyond that of the ancestors of Yuanying in the middle and early stages. And Zhao Sheng is far stronger than ordinary late-stage monks.

As soon as Master Tianzhi died, Mr. Cao Guilang was so frightened that he immediately wanted to run away.

But at this moment, Zhao Sheng folded his hands inward, and saw two kinds of flames appear out of thin air and then collide. Amidst the loud explosion, the void blurred, and a large area of ​​chaotic gray light filled the air.

With a thought in Zhao Sheng's mind, his spiritual thoughts exploded with all his strength. The gray light instantly turned into a gray giant sword, which flashed through the void and struck the sky above Cao Gui Langjun's head.

At the same time, Mr. Cao Gui Lang suddenly held a black mace that was almost the same as his body in one hand. There was a faint black light on the surface, and an indescribable pressure faintly emanated from it.

With an angry roar, he swung his giant stick and hit the gray sword.

However, this high-grade magic weapon broke into two halves without any warning. The Obliterating Gray Sword seemed not to be affected in any way, and struck Cao Gui Langjun's head with one sword.

Bang bang bang!

At this moment, countless black objects disappeared into nothing at the same time, and the sinister evil energy that shrouded the hill was quietly extinguished, along with that pale, tall and thin figure, and the entire hill.

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed and he suddenly turned his head to look to the west.

At this moment, there was a rumble and the mountains shook, and a mine to the west collapsed, exploding a large amount of smoke and dust.

Zhao Sheng raised his hands without saying a word, and the three-yang blazing fire flag flashed out, the flag flag glowed with dazzling light, and a red sun left the flag in an instant, rumbling across to the west.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Sheng's hands flew continuously, and balls of heaven and earth spiritual fire shot out from the Dharma Appearance. They roared to a size of more than ten feet, carrying various flames, and flew towards the old man with clear beard who suddenly appeared.

This man was dressed in a robe of thousands of birds and beasts, with a grimace on his face.

Seeing the roaring red sun and the clouds of heaven and earth spiritual fire, the old man with clear beard could not help but show regret on his face, but he did not hesitate in his movements.

I saw the big sleeves waved violently, and countless phantoms of fairy birds and beasts emerged layer by layer, and turned into huge beast spirits, fearlessly crashing into the oncoming attacks.

Boom boom boom!

A series of loud noises were heard, and countless beast spirits were burned up, but the red sun also collapsed as a result.

At the same time, a large number of heaven and earth spiritual fires were blocked by the beast spirits.

It was this respite that gave the old man in the beast's robe a chance to escape.

A six-winged monster borer appeared out of thin air. After wrapping around the old man's body, it immediately rose into the sky, rushed into the sky in an instant, and flew out of the range of Zhao Sheng's spiritual sense at an incredible speed.

Zhao Sheng looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, his eyes flickered twice, and he had no intention of pursuing him.

As soon as the old man Qingxu was forced to show up, Zhao Sheng recognized his identity.

This person's dharma name is Qin Beast Venerable, also known as Ten Thousand Beast Venerable. He became famous a thousand years ago. His true identity is a Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Taishang Insect Sect. His cultivation level is between the fifth and sixth levels of Nascent Soul. It definitely didn’t break through to the late Nascent Soul stage.

This man had just been peeping in the dark, and seemed to have the intention of plundering the formation for the two demonic ancestors, but his murderous intention was not strong.

Perhaps because of this, this person ran away in panic after just one encounter with Zhao Sheng.

Of course, maybe he was frightened and ran away in panic.

However, little did he know that Zhao Sheng did not intend to kill him.

It's just because Nantian Zhao family has already made a rule and doesn't want to break up with the Supreme Influence Sect.

The enemy is on the side again!

If the two top forces in this world had internal strife over a trivial matter, wouldn't it make the people of the Nether God Realm laugh out loud!

Compared with the survival of a world, a mere reputation is nothing to mention.

Zhao Sheng withdrew his gaze, shook his head, and flew to the ground, his spiritual thoughts sweeping over the surrounding area like water for more than twenty miles.

Pieces of treasures like storage bags, broken magic weapons, corpse cores, soul cores and other treasures flew out of the earth and rocks one after another, flying towards him automatically, and were quickly put away by him.