Chronicles of Ascension: The Path to Immortality

"You came to me just to get back that half wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi."

"I only hope that the Demon Lord can avenge me. As for that half of Hongmeng Purple Qi, after revenge, it should naturally belong to the Demon Lord of the North Sea."

"That's it..." The North Sea Demon Lord's rough fingers kept rubbing his chin.

"Please also ask the Demon Lord to take action."

"You said there are no transformed gods stationed there, not even half-steps of transforming into gods?"

"Yes, there is only one mid-stage Yuanying... No, I later advanced to the late stage of Yuanying. My body is comparable to half-step transformation into a god. There is also an old man with golden elixirs who has extremely exquisite swordsmanship. My body was chopped off by this old man. ”

"Golden elixir cultivator cuts backwards and transforms into a god in half a step..."

"Yes, this old man made a surprise attack. If I had been prepared and not so careless, I would never have ended up in such a state of physical death."

"Golden elixir cultivator counterattacked and transformed into a god in half a step..." The Demon Lord of the North Sea frowned as he thought of this and seemed to have made some determination, "The Great Wilderness does not allow such an awesome person to exist!"

"Master Demon Lord, are you willing to come out of the mountain?" Yuanying villain was overjoyed.

"I can't go out."

"Ah..." Nascent Soul was disappointed for a moment, thinking that all he had said was in vain.

"Once I go out, I will easily become the target of Baoyu's transformation."

"Lord Demon Lord, are you still afraid of falling into the trap of the Treasure Realm God?"

"The golden elixir monk reverses the half-step transformation to become a god, and the body of the monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul is comparable to the half-step transformation into a god. This matter is full of evil. I must be cautious, especially at such a sensitive node."

"Don't you want that half of the Hongmeng Purple Qi, Lord Demon Lord?"

"I still want half a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi, but I don't necessarily have to do it myself."

"Then who will take action? Lord Demon Lord, the two people stationed in the chaotic land are not easy to deal with."

"Do you think that after my Beihai Dojo was destroyed, I would have no one left?"

"Master Demon Lord plans to send someone over."

"Yes, I still have seven half-step gods, which should be enough to deal with them."

After hearing this, the little Nascent Soul's eyes sparkled with light and said, "If you can become a god in seven and a half steps, that should be no problem."

"Add one more of you, eight half-step transformations into gods."

"I... I have only Nascent Soul left to escape. Let alone using half of my power to transform into a god, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with even a Golden Core cultivator."

The Demon Lord of the North Sea chuckled and said: "After conquering the God Burial Treasure Territory this time, I got an ownerless corpse puppet, which is comparable to half-step transformation into a god. Your Nascent Soul can just be parasitic on it."

When the Nascent Soul villain heard that he was an ownerless corpse puppet who was half-stepped into becoming a god, he was overjoyed and said, "Thank you, Lord Demon Lord!"

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A place of chaos, a stronghold.

Henry Zhang and other formation masters are refining the fish scale magic formation.

What is being refined this time is the complete version of the Fish Scale Magic Array.

The simplified version of the fish scale magic array that was refined last time was able to trap three half-step gods for such a long time.

If the complete version of the fish scale magic array can be refined, then I am afraid that if I encounter a half-step god, I will only be able to call him daddy.

However, just when he was leading the monks to refine the fish scale magic array.

His teleportation teleportation brought news.

A large number of monks came from the morning and evening sea area and rushed towards the stronghold.

Henry Zhang has been arranging people to listen for news in the morning and evening waters.

Now three months have passed, and I didn't expect that there was actually action on the morning and evening sea area.

It's a pity that the complete fish scale illusion array has not yet been refined.

Henry Zhang immediately stopped refining the formation in his hand.

"Temple Master, what's wrong?" Zhang Dawu asked.

"The monks from the morning and evening sea area are attacking. Everyone, prepare to fight."

"yes……"

The surrounding monks heard that the monks from the morning and night sea area were attacking.

Even though I was prepared, I was still a little surprised.

Taoist Xinghun took another seven half-step gods, as well as forty or fifty Nascent Soul monks, and rode a mighty divine boat towards Zhang Xuan's stronghold.

The power of chaos was boiling around him, but he couldn't get even close to the Shenzhou.

This Shenzhou has surprisingly reached the Lingbao level.

It is also one of the things that the Kraken Lord keeps at the bottom of his box.

This time, eight half-step gods were arranged to come here, just to make a great contribution in one fell swoop and bring back half a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi.

Taoist Xinghun saw Henry Zhang's stronghold from a distance and said viciously: "I didn't expect that they were still stationed here after giving them three months to escape."

Sister Gewu on the side asked: "Are the two monks in that stronghold really as powerful as you say?"

"Fellow Daoist Gewu, those two people are stronger than what I said, especially the old man Jindan who has sharp swordsmanship. Everyone must be careful."

The Mountain Bear chuckled and said, "He's just an old man with a golden elixir. No matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? Can he be as powerful as my one-bear power?"

"Anyway, everyone must be careful..."

Taoist Xinghun wanted to remind you a few more words, but he was interrupted by Mo Xuan Shenjiao: "At that time, fellow Taoist Xinghun will just hide aside. As for the late Nascent Soul stage you mentioned, and the old man Jindan Son, just leave it to seven of us."

"It's no shame to hand it over to seven, I'm enough for myself." said Mountain Bear, patting his chest.

Taoist Xinghun looked at the faces of these people and cursed them a thousand times in his heart.

These half-step gods are too arrogant.

He has refined half a wisp of Hongmeng Purple Qi, possesses heaven-defying supernatural powers, and is among the best at the same level in his half-step transformation into a god. Even his physical body was chopped off.

These people didn't even take each other seriously.

"I still haven't suffered." Taoist Crying Soul sighed in his heart.

...

At this time, the cultivators in the stronghold looked solemn.

Zhang Xuan's spiritual sense was far superior to that of the same level. He had detected that there were 8 half-step transformation gods among the cultivators who came, and there were as many as 40 or 50 Yuanying cultivators.

And that divine ship was also very evil, fast, and the surrounding chaotic power could not be infiltrated at all. Maybe there would be unexpected magical powers.

"You stay in the formation of the stronghold first, I will go out to meet them first." Zhang Xuan said.

At this time, this group of cultivators was in a commotion.

"Master, we can't let you take risks alone."

"Yes, ten clan elders, the cultivators from the Chaoxi Sea are here, let's fight him to the end."

"Captain, we are willing to kill the enemy with you!"

...

Zhang Xuan waved his hand and said, "The cultivators who came this time, the lowest cultivation level is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. You are going out to die. During this period of time, you helped me repair the giant warship. I also have many trump cards. There is no problem dealing with them. All you have to do is to protect yourself. If you want to make merit, there will be many opportunities later."

Everyone fell silent after hearing Zhang Xuan's words.

There were eight half-step gods and forty or fifty Nascent Soul cultivators, among whom the lowest cultivation level was the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

They really couldn't help.

Except for Zhang Xuan, the highest cultivation level here is only the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Zhang Xuan walked out and faced the roaring chaotic power.

The yellow sand was flying around, almost drowning his tall and thin figure.

And the spiritual treasure-level Shenzhou came in front of Zhang Xuan, with a dark cloud pressing down on the city and destroying it.