Best Ascension

On October [-], the sky was high and the clouds were light.

Over the core sea area of ​​the Broken Star Sea, the atmosphere is extremely solemn and solemn. Nearly a thousand flying fortresses and large cloud boats are slowly forming formations, arranged in a range of hundreds of miles around.

Looking around, the sea below is covered with endless seaweed, making the sea colorful and beautiful.

At this time, in the void outside the boundary, Zhao Sheng stood on the cloud platform, looking down at the vast ocean below, but the entire field of vision was completely occupied by the colorful green carpet.

He withdrew his gaze, looked around calmly, and the corners of his eyes shrank slightly.

Zhao Sheng did not expect that this time the opening of the star gate would attract the God Transformation Lord from all over the world.

The only ones he knew were the ancient Buddhist epileptic monk Instinct, the Fairy Tianjue of Shuimu Palace, and the lord of East Yaozhou, Pig Emperor.

Because of their friendship with their ancestors, these three big brothers stood very close to each other, faintly forming a party.

At this time, the four great peaks all appeared on the cloud platform, chatting happily with each other.

With the four big brothers, Zhao Sheng always felt a little uncomfortable, because there were always two or three extremely secretive eyes on him from time to time, which made him feel chills in the back of his head.

Fortunately, this situation did not last long.

After a cup of tea, a black boat suddenly broke through the clouds and mist, broke through the atmosphere of Tiangang like lightning, and leaped into the void outside the boundary.

The black boat is obviously a strange treasure, three rings of light burst out from the whiskers of the hull, it traveled across time and space in an instant, and arrived at the side of the cloud platform.

"Haha, everyone, I am late, I am late!"

With a long laugh, a dark-skinned, thin-built sheep-bearded old man with a blue fishing rod came out from the bow.

A dim light flashed, and the old man suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Senior Zhou, you have been late. Could it be that this time you went fishing for dragons in Fengfeng Ocean again, so you forgot the time?" Zhao Xuanjing joked upon seeing this.

"Haha, this old man has such a hobby all his life, it makes everyone laugh, laugh!" The sheep-bearded old man had a bright face, embraced the fishing rod in both hands, and gestured to the four gods with a smile and fists.

Zhao Sheng looked at this person, his eyes flickered, and he thought to himself: "This must be the uncrowned king of the Storm Ocean, the old wandering old man known as Diaolongsou."

Zhou You had the longest lifespan among all the True Monarchs of the God of Transformation, and he was the earliest to be promoted to the God of Transformation.

Less than a year after all the true kings of the Tianzhu world followed the mighty to ascend to the spirit world, Diaolongsou broke through the precipice and became the only true king who turned into a god back then.

It's a pity that he was 60 years late, and he didn't catch up with the last flight, which inevitably makes people sigh.

However, Zhou You is an open-minded person, and he doesn't have a deep obsession with ascension to the spirit world, so he can live a happy life by himself in the Ocean of Storms fishing for flood dragons.

Zhao Sheng was very surprised that Diaolongsou, who had been free and unrestrained all his life, also showed up this time.

The appearance of Diaolongsou seemed to be an omen.

In just a moment, a slender figure suddenly appeared at the end of the atmospheric arc, tens of thousands of miles away from the cloud platform.

However, this slender figure unexpectedly walked towards the cloud platform at a step of hundreds of miles, and the pace was not too fast or slow, but in a blink of an eye, leaving countless afterimages in the dark void in the blink of an eye.

In less than three breaths, the visitor had already stepped onto the cloud platform, looking at the five comrades with a spring breeze.

The visitor looked to be in his twenties, with excellent appearance, elegant and easy-going temperament, with a strong bookish air on his body, like a scholar who had read a lot of poetry and books.

When Zhao Sheng saw this person, he was startled and recognized the person.

This person is the Xinhua God of Taishang Sensuo Sect, "Wan Gu Bo Jun" Xie Jue Nan.

snort!
Seeing him coming, Zhao Xuanjing couldn't help snorting, and looked over with cold eyes.

Xie Juenan didn't seem to feel the coldness at all, and still greeted the true kings politely.

Then he quietly stood with Diaolongsou.

There seemed to be a magical power in this person's words, and he easily resolved the embarrassing and cold atmosphere with just a few words. Every word he said could arouse the interest of a certain true monarch, and he quickly chatted and laughed with everyone.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng couldn't help feeling that this man's city is unfathomable, and his verbal skills are also extremely powerful.

In just a moment, Zhao Sheng has seen some clues.

Taishang Induction Sect is worthy of being a veteran overlord, and has a friendship with ancient Buddhism and Shuimu Palace for tens of thousands of years.

Although due to affection, the mad monk and Tianjue fairy did not stand in line on the bright side, but they have faintly shown the meaning of "the two don't want to help".

Only the Pig Emperor obviously hated Xie JueNan very much, so he sided with the Zhao family carelessly.

However, the Pig Emperor is the emperor of the monster race, he is inconvenient and cannot interfere in the affairs of the human race, otherwise he will definitely burn himself and cause a crowd to attack him.

When Zhao Sheng was secretly thinking about the subtle positions of the six true monarchs, Zhao Xuanjing suddenly waved at him and said, "Qiaotian, come forward!"

Zhao Sheng walked in front of the crowd, respectfully bowed to the five great masters, Jishou, and then quietly waited for the old ancestor's order.

Zhao Xuanjing waited until this time, and then said with a solemn expression: "This is my family's qilin son. After the old man, Qiongtian is the only one who can support my Zhao family's family business. I hate some young people who dare to plot against my family's qilin repeatedly. Son. In front of fellow comrades, the old man released his words ahead of time. If similar things happen again in the future, don’t blame the old man for repaying them tenfold.”

While speaking, Zhao Xuanjing's eyes had already fallen on Xie Juenan, full of warning.

Epilepsy Monk, Fairy Tianjue and others also looked over one after another, but Diaolongsou Zhouyou stared at Zhao Sheng, his eyes were full of curiosity and shock.

Even at this moment, Xie Juenan is still personable, with a warm smile on his face, as if he didn't realize it.

"Hehe, little friend Fengshen is handsome, with unparalleled luck, and he is so valued by brother Zhao. Xie can't help but feel happy when he sees him. Come, come, come, this is the ancient turtle jade that I have been wearing for a long time. I will give it to Xiaoyou today. Friends, accept it quickly!" Xie Juenan looked at Zhao Sheng with a very appreciative gaze, and as he spoke, he took off a turtle-shaped que jade from his waist and handed it to him.

To take or not to take, that is the question.

Zhao Sheng's thoughts turned, and suddenly he smiled generously, reached out to take Que Yu, stuffed it into the storage bag, and thanked at the same time: "I dare not say goodbye to the senior! I thank the real king for the treasure."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Sheng took a step back and stepped behind Zhao Xuanjing.

Xie Jue couldn't see this, a stern light flashed in his eyes that no one could detect, but the smile on his face was more gentle.

At this moment, Diaolongsou Zhouyou suddenly smiled heartily, and waved to Zhao Sheng: "Come here, boy! I see you pleasing to the eye today, so I might as well give you a favor."

As he said that, he shook his hand, and suddenly there was a huge gallbladder the size of a water tank, dark green all over but exuding a strange fragrance.

Zhou You smiled slightly, and casually threw the guts over.

Zhao Sheng's expression moved slightly, and he immediately stretched out his hand and sent out a golden rainbow, which took the gallbladder with a slight swirl.

If he guessed correctly, this courage should come from a tyrannical flood dragon whose strength is close to that of Huashen.

At this time, Pig Emperor's eyes showed vigilance, and the hair on the top of his head stood on end, and he shouted straightly: "Old man Zhou, you...you may have caught that Desolate Dragon King in Storm Ocean. Be good, It seems that the old pig will have to avoid you in the future."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Sheng hurriedly and carefully put the gallbladder into Haiberry.

You must know that it is rumored that the Huangjiao King is the last true dragon descendant in the Tianzhu world. If there is no accident, he will eventually be able to return to his ancestors and transform into a true dragon.

If it is in the vast ocean, even with the strength of Zhao Xuanjing, the mad monk and others, there is nothing they can do about this Desolate Jiao King.This shows how powerful it is!

Who would have thought that Diaolongsou was so powerful that he actually killed a tenth-rank dragon king with the greatest potential in this world.

All the gods of transformation looked sideways one after another, each with their own speculations.

"Haha, I waited for 600 years before I was lucky enough to get it. Let everyone laugh at me. I'm laughing at you. In two years, I will hold a real dragon banquet in the Ocean of Storms. At that time, you must come and taste the dragon liver and marrow together with the old man." .”

"It's easy to say! The old pig is the first to arrive!" At this time, the Pig Emperor never mentioned the matter of avoiding just now, and agreed first with a mouthful of saliva.

"Such a feast, Xie will definitely not miss it! How about you, Brother Zhao?"

Zhao Xuanjing said coldly: "Senior Zhou is so kind to invite me, how can I be absent?"

"Amitabha, the poor monk has practiced Buddhism for thousands of years, but he has never tasted dragon meat. Isn't it a great regret in my life. Fortunately, the generosity of Zhou's benefactor has finally fulfilled my great wish." Said the mad monk.

"Hmph, although the True Dragon Banquet is rare, don't forget why we came here? Xie Bojun, it's time to show the information in your hand." Fairy Tianjue's voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years, and immediately woke everyone up.

Seeing that all the eyes were on him, Xie Jue was not in a hurry, and said with a gentle smile: "I have already got the topographic map of the entire Lingyuan, and I even fully understand the laws of the tides of the sea. It is time to kill it." The last remnant of the Spirit Race is an opportunity to completely end the cause and effect of the two races. I wonder if you would like to join in this grand event?"

"Nonsense! If you don't want to, how can the old pig come all the way to the Broken Star Sea. It has been agreed in advance that the emperor will be the first to use the spirit washing pool among the three great artifacts of the spirit clan." Pig Huang was the first to jump out and shouted.

Fairy Tianjue also asked: "The altar of the Lingzu is protected by the ancestors of the past generations, and it is extremely difficult to break through. I wonder if there is a comprehensive strategy for you, Daoist Xie?"

"The spirit race doesn't have any deities sitting in town, only a ten-thousand-year-old camel mountain turtle is a little troublesome, but with Senior Zhou around, this turtle is nothing to worry about. The spirit race altar can be destroyed by force. With our joint efforts, the ancestor spirit No amount of it is vulnerable." Xie Juenan explained confidently.

At this moment, Diaolongsou suddenly interjected: "Besides the altar, we still need to beware of self-destruction of the Void Spirit Bell before the demise of the spirit race. This treasure is related to our great cause of ascension, and there must be no damage to it."

"Don't worry! The Void Spirit Bell is a genus of Lingbao. Although the true form is suppressed by the Dao of Heaven, it cannot be destroyed by a mere Nascent Soul." Xie Juenan patiently explained.

Zhao Sheng listened silently at the side, already aware that the Six Great True Monarchs were going to do an unprecedented event.

If this matter can be a great success, the Six Great True Monarchs will definitely be favored by the Dao of Heaven, and with their merits and virtues added, the six might really be able to find a way out.

After all, there have been rumors in the world for a long time that the Void Spirit Bell has incredible power. After it is ringing, it can be heard in the heavens, and there is a very small probability of communicating with the power of the spirit world.

You must know that there are many seniors in the Taiyi spirit world who ascended to the Tianzhu world, and many of them are still alive.

If you can successfully connect with the Void Spirit Bell, the benefits are countless.

The most important thing is to let the hopeless Zhonghuashen see a glimmer of hope for ascension again.

However, they seem to have deliberately forgotten something, that is, since the Ascension Formation was damaged, why the Ascension Lords in the spirit world have not responded at all.

No, not right!

Zhao Sheng was startled, and suddenly thought that one of the last batch of ascenders more than 1000 years ago was Zhenjun Xie Wuxu.

According to family information records, this person is the ancestor of Xie Juenan's family.

And in the Tianzhu world, the number of ascenders belonging to the Supreme Sensing Sect is the largest.

Then, does this sect have some kind of secret channel that can contact the patriarch of the upper realm.

This speculation is not nonsense, and it is even very possible.

From this point of view, Xie Juenan took the initiative to summon the gods of this world to join hands to wipe out the remnants of the spirit race.

In addition to obtaining the merits of heaven, there is likely to be a bigger plan hidden behind it.

Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng immediately transmitted his guess to Zhao Xuanjing in secret language.

"You guessed right, Qiongtian. In fact, it has been recorded in the internal storage of the Ksitigarbha Sect. The Taishang Sensing Sect has a very deep foothold. It is said that it is a branch of the Supreme Great Sect with influence all over the world. But this sect is different from the Supreme Sect. The way of communication in the world is not only very limited but also extremely expensive, so it is not a concern for the time being.

In addition, the old man has already made sufficient preparations by bringing Xiao Jin this time.As long as there is Xiao Jin, no one in this world can do nothing to win the old man. "Zhao Xuanjing's words were full of confidence, as if even if the Five Great True Monarchs joined forces, he would not be able to keep him.

Zhao Sheng felt relieved when he thought about it.After all, in terms of life-saving skills, my ancestors are the best in this world. Their earth-moving magic escape has reached the state of perfection. With the combined efforts of humans and dragons, they can escape two thousand miles in an instant. No one in the Tianzhu world can trap them.

At this moment, the ancestor's reminder suddenly came from my ear: "Qiaotian, the star gate is about to open, and you should go down too."

Hearing this, Zhao Sheng's figure flickered, and he reached the edge of the cloud platform. Looking down, he saw that the atmosphere below changed color, and a huge unimaginable mental wave was slowly recovering.

At this moment, the entire sea of ​​clouds in the sky was torn apart by an invisible giant hand, revealing a clear and clear sky.

Zhao Sheng turned his head and clasped his fists at Zhao Xuanjing as a gesture, then his figure suddenly turned into a streamer of light, falling down from the void, and shrank into a light spot in an instant.

A moment later, a ray of light descended from the sky and landed on the deck of a large cloud boat on the edge of the Zhao family fortress group.

When the brilliance dissipated, a young Taoist with an ordinary face and an ordinary body was revealed, but it was Zhao Sheng who had changed his shape.

After he appeared, he was quickly led into the cabin on the first floor.

At this moment, there were three people, one old, two young, and three people standing in the cabin. Their appearance and temperament had also changed drastically, and their original identities could not be seen at all.

Zhao Sheng exchanged glances with the three of them silently, but did not speak to each other.

The few people didn't wait long, and a huge space-time vortex with a diameter of nearly a hundred miles suddenly emerged above the sea. The inside of the vortex was chaotic and gray, and there were indescribable and irregular "ripples" surging all the time.

In the dead silence, the time-space vortex was suddenly pierced by a vast and infinite spiritual storm, and it was firmly suppressed.

Oh oh oh!
Accompanied by the sound of drums and trumpets, nearly [-] floating fortresses and large cloud boats were dispatched together, slowly forming a precise and strict formation, from slow to fast, and finally rushing into the space-time vortex indomitably.

Among the last dozen or so cloud boats in the team, the cloud boat that Zhao Sheng and the others belonged to was just mixed in, looking ordinary and not conspicuous at all.