Best Ascension

Chapter 296
The war between the two worlds had just begun, and the Great Wall of the Golden Wall was full of beacons, and the sound of killings shook the sky. One after another, powerful Taoist magic powers erupted one after another, wiping out a large number of zombie ghosts each time.

In the sky above the abyss, the battle is so fierce that it is unimaginable, from the Nascent Soul Ghost King to the battle, down to a group of ghosts invading the Yunzhou Flying Tower,
In this cramped airspace of only a hundred miles, the entire battlefield split into countless war groups, large and small. Immortal cultivators died every moment, floating warships fell, and at the same time, a large number of zombie ghosts fell into the abyss.

It seems that the whole situation is extremely complicated and chaotic.

Zhao Sheng avoided the pursuit of Feitian Pluto and flew back to Yunzhou.

As soon as he landed on the deck, he saw that Yunzhou was being besieged by hundreds of mourning ghosts. The gray and black ghost mist filled the deck and cabin, and the evil sounds of ghosts crying were bursting out, which was extremely ear-piercing.

His face turned cold, and he opened his hands outward, a circle of golden flames gushed out of thin air, spreading in all directions like huge waves, covering a radius of hundreds of feet in a blink of an eye.

"Burning the sky!"

Following Zhao Sheng's low shout, the sea of ​​golden flames turned from gold to dark gold, and the high temperature of the molten gold and iron rose infinitely again. In an instant, the ghost fog was burned away, and the ghost sounds stopped abruptly. The pitiful howls were turned into flying ash before they could be uttered in time.

What is surprising is that Yunzhou in the sea of ​​flames was intact, which shows that Zhao Sheng has meticulous control over his supernatural powers.

"Old Ancestor! It's great that you are safe and sound." Zhao Qing, a member of the Foundation Clan, flew out of the control cabin very excitedly.

Zhao Sheng waved his hand, and his spiritual sense passed through the sound transmission, telling him to go back immediately and control Yun Zhou.

Then, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the deck, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and at the same time as a round of "sun" rose behind him, the Golden Crow True Fire rushed out of the dantian, and instantly merged into the golden elixir illusion.

In an instant, the phantom of the "sun" bloomed with infinite heat, as if the real sun had descended on the world.

"Haoyang Mirror, come out!"

With a low shout, two beams of light suddenly shot out from Zhao Sheng's body, rising to the void on both sides of the cloud boat in the blink of an eye, revealing two extremely clear mirrors with a diameter of about ten feet.

In the next second, a big sun was suddenly reflected on the surface of the Haoyang Mirror, and then a dazzling white light suddenly burst out.

Infinite light and heat spread from the Haoyang mirror in all directions, and there were two more dazzling "suns" in the void on the left and right of the cloud boat.

For a moment, on the Zhao family's cloud boat, three rounds of great sun flames were scorching, bursting out with infinite light and heat.

But under the perfect control of Zhao Sheng's Fentian supernatural power, all the light and heat did not leak out, and all circulated and churned in a perfect spherical space with a size of one hundred feet.

Seen from a distance, Zhao's cloud boat seems to be holding three suns, and it is quickly floating on the battlefield. Every time it passes by, it will leave a large sea of ​​flames, and countless ghosts and ghosts will be burned to death wherever it passes.

Zhao Sheng multitasking, perfectly controlling the movement of every trace of true energy, hundreds of thousands of fire beads condense out in a single thought, and each one burns a zombie or ghost with incomparable precision.

Maybe it's because of the relative restraint of attributes, or maybe the Golden Crow True Fire is the natural nemesis of zombie ghosts. Jindan level golden armored corpses and ghosts often avoid Zhao Sheng and don't want to go forward to fight with them.

As for the higher-level Flying Pluto and Thousand-Year Ghost King, they were stopped by the Yuanying Patriarch in this world, and they couldn't get out of their lives to make things difficult for Zhao Sheng.

So for a period of time, Zhao Sheng's side was killing the enemy like mowing grass, and there was no danger along the way.

However, this battlefield was too chaotic and fierce after all. After being hinted by Zhao Sheng, Zhao Yunzhou gradually retreated to the edge of the battlefield to avoid being affected by the powerful battle group.

Two hours later, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically. The Tianzhu Realm had a favorable location and clearly had the upper hand. Those Nascent Soul-level powerful monsters such as the Flying Pluto and the Ghost King died and fled. Most of them had been wiped out, and the remaining The fish that slipped through the net no longer pose a threat, and they are not a climate change at all.

It's just that until now, the phenomenon of spiritual energy pouring back has continued, and a large number of zombie ghosts are still pouring out of the "Crescent Moon".

It's as if the ghost world has endless ghouls and monsters, and they don't feel sorry for the casualties at all.

Only at this time, the number of Nascent Soul-level monsters has decreased by [-]% compared to when the war started, and the number of Jindan-level ghouls has also greatly decreased.

Every moment, thousands of low-level ghouls are struggling to fall into the abyss.It doesn't look like they were sent to attack the city at all, but rather like filling the abyss with corpses.

With the rapid decline in the intensity of the war, the pressure on the side of Tianzhu Realm has been greatly reduced, and some seriously damaged flying instruments have gradually withdrawn from the battlefield. sect disciples.

When the night fell and dawn came, Zhao Sheng finally received the order to retreat and repair. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave the order, and Zhao's cloud boat began to slowly leave the battlefield.

After a while, Yunzhou retreated to the second ring of the Golden Wall Great Wall two hundred miles away. Zhao Sheng then recalled Haoyang Realm, took back the Golden Crow True Fire, and then jumped down and landed on the section of the city where the family was stationed.

Yun Zhou continued to retreat to the rear, and Zhao Sheng stood on the top of the wall, looking at the first battlefield a hundred miles away.

At the time when the red sun was just rising, the sky was full of rays of light, and the scenery was extremely enchanting.

However, the battlefield a hundred miles away was roaring and shaking, with evil spirits soaring into the sky, gray haze and blood filled the battlefield, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was as dark as night.

Under the black clouds, a hole seemed to be opened in the sky, and a huge curved eye seemed to grow out. The pupils were stained with blood, and looked like the eyes of a devil from a distance.

A gray-black "waterfall" was flowing down from the blood-colored eyes, and then quickly spread into large and small clouds of black air, spreading across the entire battlefield.

At this moment, a multicolored light curtain thousands of feet high rises from the Golden Wall Great Wall hundreds of miles away. Countless Taiyi spiritual scripts of Zhang Xu's great spiritual light are constantly flowing up and down on the light curtain, exuding an astonishing coercion.

Whenever a ghoul tries to cross this layer of light curtain, thunderballs the size of castor will condense on the surface of the light curtain, killing them with one blow.

Zhao Sheng was fascinated. At this time, Zhao Dening, who was stationed on the city wall, quietly walked to his side, and bowed in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, seeing that you are safe and sound, De Ning's hanging heart finally let go. It seems that the ghost world also But that's all."

Zhao Sheng suddenly turned his head, looked straight at Zhao Dening, and reminded with a serious expression: "This little danger is just an appetizer, it's nothing at all. There must be bigger movements in the future! Don't take it lightly."

"De Ning never dares to forget the teachings of the ancestors. I must tell the juniors below later and tell them to be careful."

Zhao Sheng nodded humbly.

At this time, Zhao Dening glanced at the battlefield in the distance, and couldn't help asking: "Ancestor, in your opinion, can our side win this battle between the two worlds?"

"At this time, it is too early to say victory. The Nether Ghost Realm will not only have this strength. Don't you know that from the beginning of the war to the present, none of the human immortal cultivators there have shown up, and instead let the ghouls and other monsters be the main force to invade the world. .This battle has just begun, and the real climax has not yet begun."

The reason why Zhao Sheng said this is because the space-time shock caused by the Nine Stars Lianzhu will last for a year.

In other words, at least one year later, when the space-time shock calms down, the Tianzhu Realm will have the opportunity to re-seal the space-time crack.

Of course, if the strength of the Netherworld is weak, the Central Continent Sect Alliance will definitely not let go of this great opportunity, and the plan of immeasurable merit is prepared for this.

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Three days later, Zhao Sheng, who had finished his training, received a call-up order again, so he went to the frontline battlefield again.

Only this time, Xinglong Zhao's large cloud boat didn't need to appear on the stage, and the Zhao's Taoist soldiers did not move. Only Zhao Sheng was recruited.

Zhao Sheng crossed the multicolored light curtain and entered the abyssal battlefield. He immediately noticed that the intensity of the war was much lower than that on the first day of the war.

The number of large flying instruments in the sky has been reduced by one-third, and there is only one Zhenhai Yunzhou left. Only Feixian City still stands in the clouds, suppressing the entire battlefield.

Although there are still a large number of zombie ghosts gushing out from the "crescent moon" in the sky, there are very few powerful monsters above the golden armored corpse.

It's just that the types of monsters in the ghost world have begun to take on new forms.

A large number of various dead birds and zombie birds began to be mixed in the corpse sea ghost tide
They formed a cloud of black corpses, and became the main force to attack the Great Wall's defense line.

As soon as Zhao Sheng landed on the city wall, someone presented him with a jade slip.

When the divine sense penetrated into the jade slip, a lot of information quickly flooded Zhao Sheng's mind, all of which were introductions to various monsters in the ghost world, as well as tens of thousands of precautions.
The bloody and tragic cases recorded in the Jade Slips always remind Zhao Sheng that this is the front line of the confrontation between the two worlds, and in the face of danger anytime and anywhere, one must always be careful and extremely cautious.

Otherwise, he might be beaten to death by a Nascent Soul-level monster at any time, or if he was unlucky enough to encounter a Huashen-level monster that was born, causing Chiyu to suffer.

In view of this, Zhao Sheng quickly followed the example of other Jindan comrades, and soon became a veteran of the battlefield.

The so-called old oily man does not mean that he does not work hard, but adheres to Gou Daoliu's tactics, and has been wandering within a hundred feet of the city wall, and will never go beyond the front line unless necessary.

Because only in this way can we guarantee that when encountering an invincible monster, Zhao Sheng can escape back behind the light curtain in time.

After a day like this, Zhao Sheng withdrew from the battlefield and got five days of recuperation time.

As the sun rose and set, the sky became darker and darker within a hundred miles of the Moment Crack, evil clouds and ghost fog enveloped the world, and the battlefield was filled with a heinous stench.

Even if someone on the battlefield casts a large-scale dust-clearing and odor-removing spell, it can't stand the mountains of dead bodies and the sea of ​​filth under the abyss.

A gust of wind blew by, and the stench of corpses evaporated, so strong that it was disgusting.

One month later,
Many parts of the city wall have been damaged, with blood stains all over the inside and outside. Teams of Taoist soldiers with tired faces mechanically released waves of spells, strangling all the dead birds that came over.

After a month of killing day and night, the ten sects of the Taoist Corps changed their defenses seven or eight times, and they were exhausted by this time.

At this time, figures of second- and third-rate forces appeared on the city wall one after another, and these reserve forces began to take turns taking turns to gradually replace the next ten sects of Taoist soldiers.

In the corner of the abyss battlefield, Zhao Sheng stood suspended in the air with a layer of golden crow real fire turned into a fire cover, and two Haoyang mirrors lined up on both sides, continuously shooting out lines of fire.

Every line of fire shot hit the head of a zombie with incomparable precision, burning it into a ball of fly ash.

An hour later, Zhao Sheng estimated that the time had come, so he moved back to Haoyang Mirror, turned around and flew back to the city wall.

With a wave of his hand, a large sea of ​​flames was released, burning the thick dirt accumulated in the vicinity for more than ten feet, and clearing out a clean space.

Zhao Sheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the pill bottle, skillfully poured out a Yunling Pill, swallowed it, and began to recover the consumed true energy.

The Taoist soldier next to him looked at him in awe, not daring to disturb him in any way.

To this day, any Jindan Daoist who is still active on the battlefield, all of them have both strength and luck, and all of them are killing gods who have killed thousands of enemies.

Although Zhao Sheng is not the most famous one, and his record is far inferior to those sword lunatics who split the sky sword,
But from the beginning of the war to today, among all the Jindan real people who participated in the battle, only Zhao Sheng escaped from various dangerous and desperate situations many times, and he was not injured.

There were more than a hundred Jindan real people participating in this battle between the two worlds, but no one was as unlucky as him.

No, it should be said that the dead are not counted, only the living.

When Zhao Sheng gradually became known as the "Moldy God", his ghostly movement and speed, and his various and ingenious escape methods also made him famous.

After resting for two cups of tea, the true energy in his body returned to above the [-]% warning line again, Zhao Sheng stopped running the exercises, and slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, a ray of five-color divine light suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.

In an instant, Zhao Sheng's field of vision changed greatly. In the originally dark world, thousands of five-color luck light beams of different heights, blue, red, yellow, white, or purple suddenly appeared.

At this time, these pillars of luck light were strangely covered with a hazy layer of black air or blood.

"The average luck has dropped a lot! Something is wrong!"

Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, a stream of blood dripped from the corner of his eyes unconsciously.

He wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes indifferently, and the five-color light in his pupils gradually faded away.

How can people's qi luck be peeped casually? If you use the qi-watching technique too much, you will definitely suffer backlash.

Every time he uses the Qi Watching Technique, Zhao Sheng's luck will be cut off.

Due to the low luck, various unexpected dangers will come to you automatically.

Thanks to his strong strength, the fairy vision is infinitely useful, otherwise he would have been injured.

Seeing Zhao Sheng wake up, a middle-aged man in a black robe quietly stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Really Zhao, the things are ready. Please take a look!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a bulging storage bag.

Zhao Sheng took it, and his spiritual sense penetrated into it. Seeing that it was full of all kinds of corpses, he couldn't help but smiled slightly, and praised: "The quality of the things is good!"

"As long as the real person is satisfied."

This black-robed middle-aged man is a black market businessman who specializes in roaming the battlefield and doing some private business.

The corpses in the storage bag can be used to exchange merit points with the Alliance.

Needless to say, the usefulness of merit points, in short, the more the better.

Zhao Sheng took out a bottle of Tier [-] Soul Protection Pill and threw it into the middle-aged man's arms, and said, "I also want to change to a Pluto core, can you get it?"

The middle-aged man showed helplessness, and said embarrassingly, "My lord, how can I spy on such treasures."

"What about the cores of the golden-armored corpse? How many can you get?"

"Up to two, but only for the third-order light escape talisman, at least three for each."

"Yes, it must be obtained within half a month. Every morning, I will reward you with an extra second-order life pill."

After hearing this, the middle-aged man showed greed in his eyes, and immediately nodded in response.

Watching the black-robed middle-aged man disappear into the city cave, Zhao Sheng put away his storage bag, then soared into the air, crossed the city wall, and continued to kill.

(End of this chapter)