Ascension Through Generations

The sun is high in the sky and the sun is hot!

However, in the blink of an eye, billowing dark clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, and strong winds roared from the sky with rich water vapor. In the blink of an eye, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a heavy rain was imminent.

Boom!

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded deep in the dark clouds, and the huge roar resounded throughout the heaven and earth, deafening.

This sudden change in the sky was so strange that the expressions of people in both camps suddenly changed.

Now even a fool can see that the changes in the celestial phenomena before his eyes are obviously the work of one of the God-Transforming True Lords.

Before this peerless battle, there was no harsh talk that the world had imagined. Not even a single figure was seen. The two God-Transforming True Lords had already begun to fight in the air.

"Haha, the Thundergod True Lord's ability to summon clouds and rain is truly astonishing. At this time, the weather, time and place are all in our favor. Now let's see how the old thief, Najing, handles it!" said Ke Jida, the eldest elder of the Ke family. Seeing this, he immediately laughed out loud and praised loudly.

Zhao Chengping on the side did not look happy, but frowned and said: "Jing Wu is particularly good at water walking. This change in the celestial phenomena may have been caused by his hands. Senior Thunder God is aloof and arrogant, and he is confident that he will win this war. You should not bother playing these little tricks.”

Although he disagreed in his heart, Ke Jidao still agreed: "What Fellow Daoist Zhao said makes sense. Since True Lord Thundergod has the will to win, of course he must crush his opponent in an upright manner."

At the same time, the Yuan Ying ancestors in the overseas immortal world were also discussing this, but most of them looked like they had a chance to win.

Thick clouds, as dark as splashed ink, covered the sky for thousands of miles in radius. At this moment, two figures were suspended deep in the clouds, facing each other hundreds of miles apart.

The surrounding void was filled with thick clouds and mist, and countless electric snakes were swimming and shining in the surrounding clouds, but they obviously avoided the void where the two of them were.

This made the sky clear for hundreds of miles around, and the sunlight fell like a golden beam of light, and was refracted by the water vapor clouds and formed a rainbow of seven colors around the two people.

Compared with Zhao Sheng, who has a childlike face and heavy hair, Zhenjun Jingwu actually looks like a fair-skinned young man with a delicate appearance and a gentle temperament.

Zhao Sheng looked at this person for a while and felt a little surprised. He felt that the other person's strength was a bit beyond his previous expectations, but it was not a big deal.

"Take action! Otherwise you will have no chance to take action."

Hearing this, True Lord Jingwu showed no trace of anger on his face, but instead smiled gently: "Okay! Then please have a taste of my True Realm of Water Mirror, fellow Taoist!"

Before he finished speaking, the water vapor clouds and mist within a thousand miles radius were seen rolling and surging at the same time, turning into a huge fog in an instant, sealing up the void in the sky. The fog was so thick that you couldn't even see your fingers!

Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed, and he was suddenly shocked to realize that the fluctuation of spiritual thoughts released outside was like a mud cow entering the sea. Most of it was instantly swallowed up by the surging mist. The range of spiritual thoughts shrank sharply, retreating to within a few miles around him.

Deep in the billowing white mist, huge shadows swam quickly outside the range of spiritual thoughts, appearing and disappearing.

These huge shadows exude extremely powerful coercion, washing away circles of law fluctuations as they move around.

"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"

Zhao Sheng glanced at these "behemoths" and couldn't help but snorted coldly, shouting with disdain: "Thunder!"

As his voice fell, a burst of earth-shaking thunder suddenly came from the sky and the earth, and densely packed electric snakes and thunder pythons suddenly emerged from the depths of the dark clouds within a radius of thousands of miles, and split into the void in an instant, tearing apart the lingering waves. Heavy fog.

On one side was the billowing gray mist, and on the other side were thousands of thunders. The fierce impacts were intertwined. The entire thunderstorm clouds rumbled and trembled, and the void twisted and trembled, as if it might break apart at any time.

Whenever a place is struck by thunder, the surrounding fog will immediately dissolve like ice and snow, either turning into nothing or turning into rainwater, falling on the earth.

Ouch!

At this moment, a long and high-pitched dragon roar suddenly came from the deepest part of the fog,

A "hoo" sound!

A snow-white dragon tail as big as a small mountain suddenly came out of the mist and swept towards Zhao Sheng with overwhelming force. Countless crystal ice blades surrounded the dragon's tail, emitting bursts of terrifying extreme cold and unparalleled sharp cold light.

At the critical moment, Zhao Sheng raised his hand with a calm expression, and suddenly slapped the end of the dragon's tail with his palm.

Boom!

The surrounding air instantly liquefied and then exploded into large white clouds.

The void nearby shook violently, and circles of "ripples" swept away in all directions with the clouds and mist, lasting for a long time.

The snow-white dragon's tail was immediately blocked. Not only was it unable to move forward, but the dragon's scales, which were as strong as diamond, were shattered into countless pieces. Even the area hit by the shot was immediately dented to a large extent, and all the muscles and bones were beaten into pulp.

Zhao Sheng's right hand was mostly inserted. In an instant, the entire arm swelled ten times, and his palm as big as a millstone clasped the main keel deep in the dragon's tail.

Immediately afterwards, endless power burst out from the body.

Zhao Sheng waved his right arm with a nonchalant expression, and actually pulled the dragon's tail backwards, easily pulling a snow-white cold chi that was more than 300 feet long and as huge as a mountain out of the mist.

What was even more shocking was that as he spun around in place several times, the huge Han Chi was flung around several times, causing hurricanes to blow in the void around him.

Looking from a distance, I could see an extremely small figure swinging a giant beast a thousand times bigger than him with one hand, as easily as he was swinging a green onion.

This extreme contrast made the only "audience", Zhenjun Jingwu, frown, his expression slightly change, and he was about to come to the rescue.

However, in the next moment, this tenth-level cold beast was thrown out fiercely, but during the process of flying horizontally, countless dazzling lightnings erupted from its body. It was obvious at a glance that it would end badly and that it was seriously injured.

At this moment, a shrill wail came from the dragon's mouth, and soon resounded through the sky, overwhelming the thunder in the sky, and the expressions of the "melon-eating crowd" below who didn't know what was going on suddenly changed drastically.

True Lord Jingwu's face relaxed slightly, and he immediately looked towards Zhao Sheng. He couldn't help but show surprise, and said secretly: "This person is actually showing mercy, could it be..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, he saw a flash of light in Zhao Sheng's eyes and a point.

Several purple thunder balls blurred, suddenly merged into the void, and disappeared without a trace.

When Zhenjun Jingwu saw this scene, his expression changed, and his figure immediately shot backwards.

The next moment, the void around this person suddenly trembled, and several purple sky thunder balls appeared out of thin air around him, blocking his retreat.

Countless purple lightning burst out from the thunder ball, instantly covering dozens of feet of void nearby, and also shrouded True Lord Jingwu in it.

The figure of Zhenjun Jingwu reflected back suddenly stagnated, a look of horror could not help but appear on his face, and his body suddenly became blurry, as if he wanted to blend into the surrounding mist.

However, before his figure disappeared, his whole person was "swallowed" by Zixiao's thunder light.

In the blink of an eye, the brilliance of the divine thunder dissipated, and the void within a radius of dozens of feet became "cleaner" than ever before.

True Lord Jingwu seemed to have disappeared from this world.

However, there was no trace of emotion on Zhao Sheng's face, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the clouds above.

Just then, a muffled groan came from the cloud, and then with a "snap" sound, an arm bone fell out. Countless lightning lights attached to the bone, wiping it out in an instant.

It seems that True Lord Jingwu escaped a fatal disaster at the cost of an arm.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body suddenly burst out with thousands of lightning lights, and expanded rapidly, turning into a three-foot-tall thunder giant. The momentum surged several times at the same time, the atmosphere was shaken, and the void was faintly distorted.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be able to hurt me. It turns out that you also concealed your cultivation level, and even I was deceived before. But don't think that you can act arrogantly in front of me. If you cut off my arm, then Use your life to pay for it!" An angry shout rang out from the thick clouds and mist, and the mist rolled and surged more violently, filling the sky again in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Zhao Sheng has activated the three-foot-long giant spirit battle body. Not only has his strength surged to a level comparable to that of the middle stage of divine transformation, but his physical strength is also unparalleled. Naturally, he is not afraid of True Lord Jingwu at all.

He clasped his hands on his chest and quietly watched the other party cast the spell, very curious whether the other party could force him to use his full strength.

Zhao Sheng is looking forward to this very much. After all, it is too difficult to find an "evenly matched" opponent. He really wants to know how powerful he is now!

The surrounding clouds and mist rolled around, and suddenly three huge whirlpools formed. Three huge clear water mirrors emerged from the whirlpools.

The first mirror was extremely bright, emitting dazzling white light. A snow-white, hornless giant Han Chi dragon appeared in the mirror, but it was much more powerful than the previous one.

In the depths of the second water mirror, what appeared was a dark monster with eight huge fleshy tentacles. This beast was like a tadpole magnified countless times. Its body was covered with black markings, and its large mouth that occupied most of its head was covered with criss-crossing black growths. The huge teeth look extremely fierce.

There is a golden light deep in the third water mirror, making it difficult for people to see what kind of terrifying creatures exist inside.

At the moment when the three water mirrors were born, some kind of water elemental spirit realm suddenly enveloped the surrounding void, and then spread in all directions. It suddenly enveloped the void for dozens of miles around, and suddenly "sealed" Zhao Sheng inside. .

Fang Yi was shrouded in the realm of the soul, and Zhao Sheng's eyes showed a trace of interest. He felt that his mana and spiritual thoughts were both inexplicably suppressed, and the water in his body was inexplicably reduced rapidly, as if it was being sucked out of the body.

Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, and the lightning on his body radiated, forming a purple thunder shell, and the water loss in his body slowed down sharply.

What Zhenjun Jingwu is displaying at this moment is the Yuan Shen realm that can only be initially controlled in the middle and late stages of becoming a god. The fluctuations of the laws of water cannot be dispelled, and can only be countered by the fluctuations of the same level of laws.

However, how could Lord Jingwu allow Zhao Sheng to calmly resolve his killing move.

As the man's thoughts changed and he pointed out, the three water mirrors shattered at the same time, and the eleventh-level Chilong Emperor and Mozhang Emperor, two god-level monster kings, suddenly descended into the world.

Although they are just the "water bodies" of the Demon King condensed from the water source energy, they possess the peak strength of the true master in a short period of time.

Buzz!

After the third mirror shattered, a ball of dazzling golden fist light was emitted. The golden light transformed into a five-clawed golden dragon, exuding appalling pressure.

Zhao Sheng was not afraid of the two demon emperors at all, but he looked at the five-clawed golden dragon in a different light because he sensed some familiar law aura from it.

The next moment, Zhao Sheng's body suddenly erupted with lightning again, and then his figure skyrocketed again, turning into a ten-foot-long thunder giant in an instant.

Zhao Sheng's expression did not change at all, and he did not dodge. His hands suddenly opened their bows from left to right, and in an instant they rushed into the void ahead, blasting out countless dazzling purple fist lights.

Boom boom boom!

The fist light was densely packed and powerful. Circles of "ripples" were piled up in the void wherever it passed. The thunder light filled the air, and the void trembled. An aura of destruction then erupted.

The spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth suddenly boiled, and then was expelled. Then countless purple fist lights poured onto the Chi Dragon Emperor, the Demonic Chapter Emperor and the five-clawed golden dragon. In an instant, the void within a radius of more than ten miles seemed to turn into chaos.

As soon as the ten-foot giant spirit battle body was opened, Zhao Sheng's cultivation level immediately surged to the late stage of divine transformation. Coupled with the immeasurable physical power, the power of the attack he unleashed was far beyond Zhenjun Jingwu's imagination.

In an instant, purple thunder light filled the sky and occupied the entire void nearby. The extremely dazzling light cloud tore through the clouds below, nakedly exposed to the eyes of countless people.

Among the army below, countless monks looked at the scene of destruction in the sky and were stunned in shock!

As for the True Lord Transformation of Gods who was hiding behind the scenes on both sides, their expressions changed greatly, with a look of fear on their faces.

At this time, the law fluctuations erupting from the purple thunderclouds in the sky were so powerful that they exceeded the imagination of the world.

"God Transformation. Later Stage!"

"No, where did this person come from? His cultivation level is at least above the late stage!"

The gods of both sides stared at the thunder giant on the edge of the rolling thunder clouds, and both gave their own evaluations.

But the completely different thing is that while Fairy Gui Mei was shocked, she was also filled with joy.

On the opposite side, Zhenjun Jinghai, who was in charge of the plundering formation, had a gloomy face and fear in his heart.

At this moment, high in the sky, a five-clawed golden dragon that had shrunk by half fiercely flew out of the thunderclouds, carrying the breathtaking golden light of law that distorted the void, and slammed into the ten-foot-long thunder giant.

The next second, the Thunder Giant actually refused to dodge. He spread out his hands fiercely and hugged the five-clawed golden dragon that hit him.

"Hide quickly..." Seeing this scene, Fairy Gui Mei shouted in horror, but it was too late.

After the five-clawed golden dragon hit the chest, it instantly erupted with light a thousand times more dazzling than the sun.

The golden light spread rapidly, spreading out within twenty to thirty miles in the blink of an eye, forming a huge golden ball of light.

With a "whoosh" sound, a figure shot out from the depths of the clouds and mist. It was none other than True Lord Jingwu who was hiding.

But without saying anything, he suddenly raised his hand and flicked the five fingers of his right hand, making a chissing sound like raindrops!

Densely packed crystal light filaments flew out, like a crystal net cutting through the void, and instantly sank into the golden ball of light.

A series of events happened as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, the battle seemed to be decided.

Zhao Chengping was in his own camp, and when he saw this scene, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was full of horror.