Best Ascension

Chapter 382 Preset Battlefield
When Zhao Sheng was about to arrive in Hezhou, in the center of Cangzhou, a majestic and majestic mountain stood on the top of the cloud, surrounded by spiritual clouds, and spiritual palaces and palaces spread all over it from top to bottom, magnificent and magnificent.

This hanging mountain is called Chongdao Peak, which is the main altar of Tiandao Sect.

Under the ten thousand years of constant sacrifices by the Tiandao Sect, this peak has evolved into an unbelievably powerful treasure, known as the divine peak that will never fall.

The sea of ​​clouds around Chongdao Peak is surrounded by golden temples. Golden rainbow lights bloom from the mountain peaks and condense into golden halos, covering all the temples. People are in awe.

The golden light is shining, the sea of ​​clouds is churning

On the top of Chongdao Peak, a golden Taoist palace stands majestically
This Taoist palace is hundreds of feet high, and the whole body is golden. It seems to be cast with Uri gold essence. It emits a golden light like water, and it is filled with a touch of pressure.

In front of the Taoist Palace, there is a huge golden plaque with the words Chongdao written on it.

On the square paved with top-quality spiritual jade in front of Chongdao Palace, a sudden burst of light appeared, and a series of simple runes emerged, and then condensed into a white magic circle.

The light circulated in the magic circle, and a halo composed of circles of runes rose up. The next moment, a figure emerged from it.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a majestic face and a strong physique stepped out of the circle in a hurry, flew to the gate of the Taoist palace, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

At this moment, the gate of the Dao Palace suddenly opened without wind, and a large piece of soft golden light shone from the palace.

Mu Gongyang took a deep breath again, tidied up the messy hem of his robe, and waved out a new one, before solemnly stepping into the Taoist palace.

Just after passing the palace gate, Mu Gongyang lowered his eyebrows, but his divine sense had secretly passed through the neatly arranged golden dragon pillars on both sides, and saw a tall golden figure sitting on it at the end of the hall.

It was a middle-aged man who was extremely tall, like a giant spirit god.

This person wears a golden crown, and his facial features are unparalleled, so perfect that he looks like a banished fairy.

However, endless majesty emanates from this person, as if this person is a supreme god, and anyone who sees it can only surrender.

"Your Majesty!" Mu Gongyang bowed to the man in the golden robe with a very respectful expression.

As the current pope of Tiandaoism, Emperor Yi waved his hands casually, and said in a deep voice, "Gongyang, did something happen to Wuzhouhai?"

With just this sentence, Mu Gongyang immediately felt sweat on his forehead and his heart shivered.

The current pope is extremely terrifying!It was so terrifying that even Shepherd Gongyang, the master of Xuntian Palace, was trembling in front of him.

Xuntian Temple is the intelligence department in Tiandao Sect responsible for collecting intelligence and monitoring the world.

Logically speaking, Mu Gongyang is the most well-informed person in the Tiandao Sect, but he knows that the Pope is the most powerful one. Apart from the Xuntian Temple, his subordinates have other intelligence channels that are far more terrifying than the Xuntian Temple .

The shepherd ram had heard some rumor that could not be confirmed.According to legend, thousands of "gods" in the world are the eyes and ears of the Pope.

Although the rumors seemed impossible to be verified, it was an ironclad fact that the Pope had learned of the news earlier than him.

"Yes."

After this thought flashed by, Mu Gongyang quickly agreed, and immediately took out a black and red scroll, and gave it away gently.

The scroll floated into Di Yi's hands.But he didn't even look at it. With a flick of his hand, countless dazzling golden lights condensed out of thin air and turned into a golden mirror in an instant.

"Om" sound!
The brilliance of the mirror surged, and then a large number of pictures emerged one after another.

If Zhao Sheng were to do this again, he would definitely be surprised, because all the pictures are his images, from being recorded in the Taoist scriptures, to practicing Taoism in the Requiem Temple when he was young, to decades of prison guards, to worshiping Que Yue as his teacher , rushed to Wanhua Tianfu to practice hard, and the last scene was actually the scene of Zhao Shengfei entering the Qiuling Secret Realm.

There are very few images of Zhao Sheng in his early years, but since the exposure of his cultivation and worship of Que Yue as his teacher, the information and images about him have increased countless times.

Looking at the ordinary young figure in the picture, Di Yi's face was expressionless, but his eyes flickered slightly when he saw the scene of Zhao Sheng and Hong Qingqiu's sparring.

After reading it, Di Yi nodded slightly, but he didn't look at Mu Gongyang, but closed his eyes slightly, as if he was asleep.

The shepherd ram quietly bowed his head and waited below, without speaking.

A moment later, an indifferent and majestic voice sounded from the hall: "Gongyang, summon the Taoist Masters of the Four Meridians and the Emperors of the Four Directions who are currently in the main altar to come to the Chongdao Palace."

"Yes!" Mu Gongyang responded quickly, and then turned into light and flew away from the hall.

A moment later, there was a grand hall in Chongdao Palace, which was empty without any decorations, only the golden dragon pillars on both sides supported the dome.

In the main hall, there are huge golden altars floating in the air. If you count them carefully, there are as many as nine in total.
At this moment, there are only a few figures shrouded in four clusters of spiritual light on the altar

Sitting on the bottom stage is a woman, this woman has a beautiful appearance and a refined temperament, but her complexion is not very good, her face is sickly, as if she is seriously ill.

But such a sick beauty is the Taoist master of the four channels of heaven and one line of seeking Tao, and her cultivation has already reached the limit of Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

On the third altar on the left side, an old man with a strange appearance closed his eyes tightly and his expression was extremely stern.The old man's face was half black and half white, the black half of his face was ferocious like a ghost, while the white half of his face was holy and compassionate, with a solemn appearance.

This person is the master of the imperial gods, born with a yin and yang spirit body, half-step to transform into a god.

Among the other two clusters of aura, there are impressively a nine-story yellow mud pagoda and a small silver sword that can sink and float.

The two are the incarnations of the Houtu Emperor and the Sword Spirit Baidi in the Sifang Emperor.

At this moment, the hall was silent, and everyone was silent.

At this moment, a golden light flashed on the main seat, and the figure of Emperor Yi emerged.

"Pope!" The old man with a yin and yang face saluted perfunctorily, and the sickly beauty pursed her lips and nodded slightly as a gesture.

As for the incarnations of the two emperors, they only flickered a few times, which was regarded as a little favor for the Pope.

Emperor Yi didn't care either, and sat upright on the altar with a solemn expression, and said, "Three days ago, our sect had a feeling that there was an emperor-level authority born over Wuzhouhai! It was just verified today."

As soon as these words came out, the yellow mud pagoda and the small silver sword buzzed loudly and burst into dazzling light.

"Emperor Yi, this matter is serious!"

"Hmph, the Dao of Heaven is indeed getting weaker and weaker."

Two voices exploded from the hall one after another, one was as thick as a mountain, and the other was as cold and sharp as gold and iron. It was impressive that the two emperors spoke first.

In the Nether God Realm, emperors are powerful but extremely rare. Every extra one may change the current situation drastically, and there is no room for negligence.

For the emperor, every additional emperor of the same level means that the power of the gods has increased dramatically, but it also means that the competition has greatly intensified.

After all, every emperor hides the same ambition, that is, when the Dao of Heaven really falls apart, they try to bring down the blood god who has always been on top, and eventually replace him.

Di Yi said coldly: "The news of the authority's birth has spread. Not only our sect, but also other top forces have all heard the news. Now the authority falls on a Jindan priest of our sect, but he... apostate Absconded, currently missing."

"Pontiff, just send my Nascent Soul of Yushen's lineage to go out and hold the jade book, and I will be able to return within half a month." The old man with a yin and yang face said eagerly.

"Daoist Liangyi, there are already many Nascent Souls sitting in Wanhua Tianfu, not to mention the two high priests, Jiangmo and Jiangyao, who are also in Wuzhouhai. Why do you need to appoint others? One of them is enough!" Open your mouth, and you will cut off the other party's small thoughts.

The two priests of subduing demons and subduing demons are both from the line of seeking Taoism, and the attitude of this female Taoist priest is self-evident.

Di Yi's eyes flashed, and he immediately made a decision: "What Taoist Bai Zhi said is reasonable. Well, let the Great Priest Subduing Demons take action!"

After finishing speaking, Emperor Yi turned his eyes to the two incarnations of emperors, and said in a gentle voice: "Senior Houtu, this sect needs to open the Temple of Heaven, so that if things go wrong, we can get up and ask the heaven in time."

After Di Yi finished speaking, there was a moment of silence in the hall, and then a dull and heavy voice sounded: "No!"

Di Yi's expression remained unchanged when he heard the words, and he wrote lightly: "In that case, let's put this matter on hold for now."

The Temple of Heaven is a forbidden place of Tiandao Sect, and it is usually guarded by the emperor jointly. If there is no serious accident, it will never be opened.

Because every time the Temple of Heaven is activated, it will not only consume a lot of the emperor's divine power, but also consume a little bit of divine authority.

The divine power can be accumulated again when it is gone, but the authority involves the foundation of the emperor, and every point lost can never be made up, so the emperors are so cautious.

After a while, the two emperors turned away, and the two masters, Qiudao and Yushen, also bowed their hands and saluted, and turned around, and the light and shadow dissipated.

Di Yi sat on the Dharma altar, his eyes shone with golden light, and a majestic pressure emanated from him, slowly filling the entire hall.

"Humph!"

After a long time, Di Yi suddenly let out a cold snort, waved his big sleeve, and saw the golden light rising from the whole hall, and in a blink of an eye, the hall was empty.

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Among the Eleven Continents of Youshen, the river continent is the smallest, but the endless river in the continent is the largest water system in the world.

The Endless River traverses east and west, and the countless tributaries that extend out spread all over the mainland, like a vast net covering Hezhou.

The river system of Hezhou is well developed, and rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere, but only in its northwest, the territory of about ten thousand li is an exception.

This ten-thousand-mile boundary is also known as Flame Mountain. There are groups of volcanoes and magma rivers everywhere. This place is covered by black volcanic ash all year round, and the haze can't see the sun. But the surface mountains are red, hot and dry.

The rumbling volcano erupted, dark red magma flowed down from the mountain pass, and black ash fell all over the sky.

Zhao Sheng stood on a protruding stone platform inside the volcano, looking down at the boiling magma lake below, with a dark hole behind him

At this moment, around his body, a ball of Golden Crow True Fire was hanging in the air, and in the real fire, a pale bone sword with an arm length was sinking and floating, emitting a strong bloody light.

Well!
Zhao Sheng suddenly let out a muffled snort, the blood on the left arm flashed, and the whole left arm fell down, and then was attracted by the divine sense, and flew into the air.

call!
The Golden Crow True Flame split in two, one of them threw itself on the stumped arm, and began to smelt flesh and bones quickly.

The flesh and blood melted at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly merged into the exposed white bone arm.

With the change of Zhao Sheng's mind, the bone arm rapidly deformed and smelted into the appearance of a bone sword, and one after another divine consciousness sank into the surface, turning into countless invisible runes, which were melted into the inside and outside of the bone sword.

During this period, countless flesh and blood sprouted rapidly from the incomplete part of Zhao Sheng's left arm, like countless moving tentacles intertwined and fused, and quickly grew thicker, and the white bones in the flesh and flesh also rapidly multiplied and formed.

Not long after, a pink and white arm has regrown impressively.

The heat wave was rolling on the stone platform, and the magma splashed down to the ground, bursting into flames.

Zhao Sheng didn't care about the harsh environment around him, while practicing the Bone Lock Heart Sword, he was distracted and thinking secretly.

The Bone Lock Heart Sword is an evil forbidden technique. It takes the flesh and blood of the sacrificial master as a price, and is refined into a self-explosive bone sword through the secret method of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect. It is extremely powerful.

That is to say, Zhao Sheng dared to do this relying on his perverted talent for rebirth.For other monks, almost no one would be willing to sacrifice an arm, just to waste it as a one-time attack.

However, how could a golden core not pay a heavy price if it tried to step up to fight, not to mention that Zhao Sheng was bold enough to kill the opponent.

The Bone Lock Heart Sword is just one meal prepared by Zhao Sheng, and more "big dishes" are yet to come.

An hour later, Zhao Sheng turned around and walked into the cave. Lava poured down from the sky, submerged the stone platform in an instant, and wiped out all traces.

The cave was pitch black and even hotter, but Zhao Sheng didn't notice it.He was surrounded by four clusters of Golden Crow True Fire. Apart from the two Bone Lock Heart Swords that he continued to practice, the other two clusters of real fire contained twelve Wind Profound Flame Streamers and a pitch-black knife that was about an inch long.

A layer of glaring blood gradually appeared on the surface of the two sets of magic weapons, which looked strange and evil.

Undoubtedly, these two magic weapons have also been reduced to blood sacrifices. After a simple sacrifice by Zhao Sheng, they can barely be regarded as two killing moves.

There is only one passage opened in this cave, which stretches all the way down. The passage is not spacious, and the walls are full of potholes. It can only barely allow one person to pass through. It looks like it was dug out hastily.

Firstly, Zhao Sheng did this on purpose, and secondly, he had no time to waste on such trivial matters.

The cave was extremely deep, and Zhao Sheng went all the way down, casually shooting fire and thunder talismans into the stone walls on both sides.

After more than sixty miles deep underground, he came to a huge magma cave naturally formed inside the volcano.

The air in the crypt is full of fire poison, and the ground is full of lava. In the middle, there are seven or eight thick stone pillars inserted straight into the magma lake from the top of the cave. The surface of the stone pillars reflects the metallic luster of dots.

Zhao Sheng's eyes turned golden, and he glanced around, frowning slightly.

"Needs to be fixed!"

He muttered to himself, bent his sword finger, and pointed lightly towards the stone pillar.

hum!
Nine sword lights shot out like shooting stars,

Following a series of loud noises, a large number of stones fell to the surface of the lake, and all the stone pillars were quickly flattened by Geng Jin's sword light and became smooth as a mirror.

Zhao Sheng soared into the air and hung in front of the stone pillar. As his mind turned, he saw sword lights tumbling up and down, and dense ancient runes appeared on the surface of the stone pillar in an instant.

Bang bang bang!
Two hours later, fist-sized, dazzling high-grade spirit stones flew out of Zhao Sheng's hands and landed on the corresponding formation hubs on the stone pillar one by one.

Zizi!

As the formation quickly took shape, circles of white light gradually spread out from the stone pillars, like surging waves, but quickly disappeared without a trace...

Unknowingly, two days have passed, when Zhao Sheng carefully prepared a feast for a certain enemy.

Thousands of miles away, an exquisite jade plate suddenly plummeted down from the void outside the territory, pierced through the atmosphere of Tiangang in the blink of an eye at an unimaginable speed, and stopped suddenly after falling in the sky above the floating islands.

hum!
The jade plate suddenly cracked a gap, and then a middle-aged Taoist priest with a strong physique came out from it, who was actually a shepherd ram.

This is why the Lord Xuntian actually came in person.

On the floating island below, the two high priests, Jiang Mo and Jiang Yao, looked at each other invisibly, then rose into the air at the same time, and took the initiative to meet them.

"Master Mu, please stay safe!"

(End of this chapter)