Best Ascension

Chapter 298

This is a strange world.

The dark clouds in the sky are layered like a curtain, dull and oppressive, and countless dark thunder and fire are looming in the depths of the cloud curtain, and thick thunderbolts are chopped down from time to time.Every time the sky thunder comes to the world, it means that there are demons and ghosts that cannot be tolerated in the world, so they are punished by heaven.

In the vast land under the sky, the mountains and rivers are undulating, and the eyes are gray and white. If you look closely, you can see the endless white bones and corpses covering the entire land.

On the earth, there are many high and low hills of corpses, and in the dark places at the bottom of the valleys, there are clusters of ghost fires, which either gather into a large green sea of ​​flames, or scatter into countless sparkling flames, which gather and disperse impermanently and spin out.

The cold and piercing ghost wind comes from the deepest part of the corpse mountain, whistling across this mountain of death, sweeping a large number of green will-o'-the-wisps, and at the same time scattering ashes flying all over the sky.

However, in the deepest part of Jishi Mountain, the thick evil cloud suddenly broke through a hundred-mile-long hole, and a dim "crescent moon" appeared in the sky above the hole.

Under the crescent moon, there is actually a huge bone ladder thousands of feet wide. The end of the ladder stands between the white bone mountains, and the big and small dirty blood rivers surround the mountains.

On one bone mountain after another, endless zombies of all kinds are climbing up tirelessly, until they reach the bone ladder, and finally pass through the crescent moon.

In the rivers of blood at the foot of the bone mountain, dense numbers of ghosts floated on the surface of the river, coming from afar.

In the sky above this ghoul paradise, there are nearly a hundred luxurious, majestic and majestic temples, large and small, majesticly suspended, the smallest of which is nearly a thousand feet long.

The largest one looks like the Heavenly Palace of Immortal Gods, and it is twice as big as Feixian City.

At this time, there were bursts of chanting sounds from these temples, and the chanting sounds were loud and solemn, resounding through the heavens and the earth.

On the bone platform at the end of the bone ladder, a pitch-black ghostly figure smiled strangely, looking at the crack in time and space that was close at hand.

"Jie Jie, hurry up! Old Bones, you must be getting impatient!"

As soon as Qianyingming Myth finished speaking, the Bone Ladder suddenly shook, and then there was a dull roar: "Oh~"

After a short breath, a pale, glistening bone bead with the size of a skull slowly squeezed out from the ground of the Bone Bone Terrace.

The bone beads buzzed, and a dull and hoarse voice suddenly sounded: "God of the Underworld, we have paid such a high price, do you believe that we can be freed?"

This bone bead is a carrier, carrying a brand of spiritual sense of the God of Bone Transformation, the ruler of Jishi Mountain.

At this time, the main body of Buhuagushen had secretly lurked under the abyss on the other side.

"Jie Jie, how do you believe it? So what if you don't believe it! I have been hiding in XZ for thousands of years, and I am already impatient to live. Rather than being punished by that bastard Tian Dao, I would rather risk my life.

Although the guys from Tiandao Sect are the lackeys of Tiandao, but judging by the big movement, they must be serious. "

Speaking of this, Qianying Mingshen smiled habitually: "Jie Jie, have you seen the old bones? A vibrant world is waiting for us to ravage and devour it with hundreds of millions of creatures on the other side!.

Any idea what this means? "

Guzhu buzzed: "Well, it must be hope!"

The Phantom of Hades shook for a while, and said excitedly: "Yes, you are so damn right! It's hope! It's the hope of breaking free from this damn cage! It's a glimmer of hope to ascend to the upper world!
After thousands of years, I finally let the god wait for an opportunity.

Old Bones, are you excited now?Smell freedom? "

"God of the Underworld, you are transformed into a ghost, and this deity is resuscitated without melting bones. How difficult it is for us alien creatures to ascend!" Bone God sighed after hearing this.

At this moment, a laugh suddenly sounded from the bone platform: "Haha! Senior Bone God's words are wrong!"

Before the words fell, a bloody light rushed from the stage.

The blood light dissipated, revealing a strange man with a tall face, green face and fangs, who looked like a ghost.

The weird man was wearing a gorgeous blood-colored robe, with a golden band of light around his head, and the illusion of a boundless sea of ​​blood appeared behind him. In the sea of ​​blood, there were countless desperate faces crying bitterly.

As soon as the strange man appeared, black winds suddenly blew up all around, and eerie black clouds suddenly filled the roof of the bones.

"Hmph, pretending to be mysterious!"

Seeing this, the strange man snorted coldly, and thousands of dazzling blood lights burst out from the sea of ​​blood behind him, and scattered the black clouds on the stage.

"Hehe, Chi Jiu, you're impatient!"

With the sound of this voice, a "young" man with a handsome Fengshen, wearing a sacrificial crown, and blood pupils flew down from the sky, standing next to the three god-level masters of Weird Man, Qianying Mingshen, and Buhuagushen. Guy opposite.

"Daheitian, do you want to court death? Or you, Heitian Sect, want to challenge the position of Tiandao Sect?" A bloody light flashed in the eyes of Pope Baitian, and he was murderous as soon as he opened his mouth.

The word Chi Jiu undoubtedly touched his brow.The current pope of Tiandao Sect was born in the Chinu tribe of ghosts, and he was most taboo to hear words related to ghosts on weekdays, so he even changed his name to the word "Baitian".

The people who said this were the only two or three people in the Netherworld who were not afraid of his existence at all.

The young man with blood pupils is honored as Daheitian, and he is now the leader of Heitian Sect, in the middle stage of transformation.

The nether world is respected by religion. There are thousands of religions in the world, and only Tiandaoism dominates the world, and the Heitianism is a superpower second only to Tiandaoism, ruling the entire continent.

"Jie Jie, if the two of you look at each other and hate each other, why don't you fight now. The god and the old bone are willing to watch the battle from the sidelines. If anyone wins, the victor will preside over the overall situation in this war of aggression against the Tianzhu Realm .

What do you think, old bones? "

Qianying Mingshen doesn't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement, but Buhuagushen always listens to old friends:
"Well, Underworld God's idea is very good. This deity agrees."

Daheitian and Pope Baitian looked at each other, then both nodded tacitly, as if nothing had happened, and did not answer the words of the God of Hades at all.

"Pluto, how are your preparations going?"

"Hmph, boring!"

After Qianying Mingshen snorted, he said impatiently: "The incarnation of this god has captured more than two hundred people, and most of the earth veins are under control. The body of the old bone has also been reassembled and can be activated at any time.

What about you? "

"Pluto, don't worry! Our human race has already made preparations, and nothing will go wrong."

"Hehe, the human race is very cunning! I got an interesting piece of news. Your Tiandao Sect is secretly planning to implement another plan behind our backs. It seems to be called the Duhua Guiding Plan. Isn't it right!"

Pope Baitian's face remained unchanged when he heard the words, and said: "This statement is extremely absurd. The passage of time and space is here again, why should my teacher seek far away?"

"This god has incarnations in thousands, what secrets in the Netherworld can be hidden from this god, how could he talk nonsense here.

After the first war ten thousand years ago, there was a bloody son who hid in the Tianzhu world and did not return.In the past few hundred years, your Tiandao Sect has used Tiandao to connect with that puppet again.What the god said is right! "

As soon as these words came out, Daheitian next to him couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately asked: "Bai Tian, ​​your Tiandao sect hides such a great secret. Could it be that you want to eat alone?"

"There is absolutely no such thing!" Unexpectedly, Pope Baitian categorically vetoed it, no matter how provocative Daheitian was to ask questions, he always denied it.

It wasn't until Qianying Mingshen had seen enough of the excitement that he sneered at the young man with blood pupils, "Daheitian, you are also the patriarch of the great sect, so you are so petty. Simply sacrifice thousands of human souls to the heavens, and communicate with only one!" Once, you will know everything."

"Well, Mingshen is right." Guzhu buzzed.

When Daheitian heard the words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he stopped talking.

It is easy to sacrifice tens of thousands of human souls, but once you communicate with the Dao of Heaven, the degree of Dao transformation will be greatly increased.

If one's own soul is eroded too deeply by the way of heaven, it is inevitable to become a puppet of the way of heaven, and become an extremely miserable son of blood god.

Seeing this, Baitian smiled, and then got back to business: "Since the god of the underworld and the god of bone are ready, it is better to launch a general attack in seven days. I have made those idiots in the Tianzhu world happy for two months, and it is time to wake up now." Already!"

"Okay, it will be seven days later. The black nest of the deity is already starving." Daheitian suddenly echoed with a murderous look.

……

On the side of Tianzhu Realm, they were completely unaware of the upcoming shocking changes.

Just when the four great alien spirits set the date for the general attack, a group of high-level immortal cultivators in Feixian City were also preparing for the counterattack.

Hundreds of miles underground in the Sky Burial, in a spacious and spacious grotto full of stalactites, one by one covered in golden light, the extremely huge mountain dragons are rolling anxiously in the grotto, powerful spiritual thoughts are stirring endlessly, Repeatedly echoed in the cave.

"Master, master! I feel that danger is approaching! Let's run away!"

Zhao Xuanjing stood up, his stalwart body with a height of three zhang became a little bit in front of Shanlong.

"Xiaoqi, be quiet! Tell me about the danger coming from there?" Zhao Xuanjing asked with a serious expression.

Although Shanlong's spiritual intelligence is not high, his natural spiritual sense is against the sky, and he is particularly sensitive to danger perception.Can't stand him being careless.

"From the other side of the abyss. It is dangerous and will die!"

After Zhao Xuanjing heard this, he felt a little relieved, the abyss was full of dangers, and it was normal for Shanlong to feel this way.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt a little terrified.

After thinking about it, he took out a precious mirror and input a divine thought.

Soon, more than 300 star lights flashed on the mirror, and each star light represented a Ksitigarbha sect disciple who was monitoring the earth's veins.

"normal!"

"normal!"

"normal!"

"No abnormality!"

After reading the messages sent back by everyone, Zhao Xuanjing felt relieved.

But soon, he frowned again, and after giving instructions to Xiao Qi, a yellow light appeared on his body, and he suddenly disappeared from the cave.

A while later, Zhao Xuanjing came to the section of the city wall where the Zhao family was stationed, and met Zhao Sheng.

Zhao Sheng was very surprised by his arrival. Zhao Xuanjing had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, so he shouldn't be able to get out. Why did he rush over without even saying hello?

When the two sat down, Zhao Sheng immediately asked: "Old Ancestor, do you have something to order?"

Zhao Xuanjing said solemnly: "Qingyang, do you know about your master?"

"Master has already told me. But I don't think it's appropriate."

"Oh, what's wrong?" Zhao Xuanjing asked immediately after his heart moved.

Zhao Sheng said: "Old Ancestor, you also know that I have a secret technique, which is best at observing luck. But according to my observation, everyone's luck has dropped significantly compared to before the war. counterattack plan."

As for the Qi Wang technique, although Zhao Sheng has not passed it on to the second person, he did not intentionally hide it from Zhao Xuanjing and Dong Miaozhen.

"Really! Has luck dropped so badly?"

"Exactly!"

Hearing Zhao Sheng's firm answer, Zhao Xuanjing frowned tightly into a mountain shape.

Soon, he made a decision.

It is the general trend to counterattack the Nether Ghost Realm, and even he cannot change the will of the alliance.

However, Zhao Xuanjing could still prepare a few escape routes for the younger generation of the family.

"Qingyang, listen..." Zhao Xuanjing was determined, and immediately sent a voice transmission to Zhao Sheng.

After half an hour, Zhao Xuanjing fled away.

Zhao Sheng immediately summoned the cultivators of the Immortal Cultivation Clan, handed out the Thousand Miles Dungeon Talismans to everyone, and made many arrangements at the same time.As for the innate warriors, there are other arrangements.

After the meeting, everyone in the Zhao family got busy.

At the same time, Zhao Sheng declined all invitations, plunged into the practice room, and began to draw various talismans day and night.

Five days later, there was a burst of killing on the abyss battlefield, but the scale of the invading zombies and ghosts was reduced by one-third compared with ten days ago, so that there were many gaps in the defense line, which looked sparse.

At this time, the aura coming from the ghost world has become a trickle.The aura environment on the sky burial plain has become very harsh, and it is completely biased towards other worlds.

In this environment, the immortal cultivators in this world have to use the power of spirit stones and elixir to recover their lost true essence and spiritual power.

And on this day, Feixian City, which had never moved since the start of the war, suddenly descended slowly.

In the process of descending, thousands of complex arrays of spiritual lights suddenly appeared on the huge silver-white land of Feixian City, and there were countless streamers of seven colors flickering in the array.

When Feixian City fell to a height of [-] feet, it was level with the crack in time and space.

A gigantic light curtain suddenly descended from the chassis array.

An indescribable force then enveloped the entire abyssal battlefield.

suddenly,
The sound of bang bang resounded through the abyss!
All the ghouls that were flaring their teeth and claws in the sky exploded to death at the same time, falling into the abyss like stones, even the thousand-year-old ghost king who was comparable to a baby was no exception.

As soon as Feixian City's unique magic-forbidden array came out, it immediately wiped out all the monsters on the battlefield of the abyss.

When the Golden Wall Great Wall cheered up and down, and thousands of magic lights shot up into the sky.

The mask above Feixian City suddenly cracked a gap, and then a series of lights of various colors flew out of the gap, followed behind Zhenhai Yunzhou, and rushed into the crack of time and space without hesitation.

However, the day passed!

The counterattacking army has never returned since then, and no message has been sent back to this world.

And since a day ago, there hasn't been a zombie ghost in the space-time rift.

It hangs quietly in the sky, quietly glowing with blood, becoming more and more eerie and dead silent!
　Thanks to the book friend Sicilian Fortress for the reward of 30000 coins.Bai Mei couldn't be more grateful!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)