Ascension Through Generations

As a large amount of blood light poured into the flag, the axe-wielding three-eyed giant on the Chimo flag became more and more vivid. First, he slowly struggled in the flag, and finally a huge head bulged high on the flag.

The head was expressionless, and a pair of slender eyes radiated an evil blood light, while the third vertical pupil on the eyebrows was squirming like a living thing, and even gave out a weird and weird smile.

The demonic eyes between the eyebrows chattered strangely, and at this moment, the huge head bit with a big mouth, and actually began to actively devour the possessed cultivators who walked in front of it.

The incident just now seemed to last a long time, but in fact it didn't even last a hundred breaths.

At this time, there were less than ten people left in the hall, including Zhao Sheng.

However, there are still a few people here with ferocious faces, covered in blood, and they are about to lose their minds completely.

"Trap! This is a trap!" Zhao Sheng suddenly had an idea in his mind when he saw this situation.

Zhao Sheng suddenly appeared here in a trance in a dark and ethereal void with no sky or earth.

"Impossible, why is it you!"

However, just before he was about to take action, a long dragon roar suddenly resounded through the entire hall.

Zhao Sheng felt that he could feel the warm breath exhaled by the other party, but the black shadow's face was blurry. Even if he blinked his eyes hard and looked hard, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, and he couldn't help but feel horrified.

The Blood God Son, who was locked in his eyes and brows, had successfully escaped eight hundred years ago with the help of a violent space-time disturbance.

The emperor said that people from other worlds cannot be trusted, but you are so stupid that you are willing to fight even if you are possessed by the son of the blood god. "

After spending a lot of effort to kill the one-horned demon, the Dragon King raised his head high, and the anger in his heart subsided slightly, but being sealed for so many years for no reason made the resentment in his heart almost condensed.

In the end, the success fell short, and even the emperor suffered as well.

He looked at the other "self" as if facing a mirror. The only difference was that the other person's eyes were full of malice and his expression was extremely evil.

"Hmph, you idiot, you think you are as wise as a god, but you actually want to fight fire with fire.

Uh-huh!

Unfortunately, the backup plan he left behind before his death was only half effective.

In the blink of an eye, a five-clawed true dragon, only more than three feet long and filled with purple energy, majestically meandered over the palace.

At the same time, an extremely terrifying and majestic pressure suddenly enveloped the entire palace. The Demon Lord Gui Chi, the One-horned Vampire, and other crazy and biting demons suddenly stopped moving, and a pair of pairs of crazy and bloodthirsty eyes Then they all looked at the real dragon incarnation.

After two dragon roars, the huge "body" of the true dragon soul slowly fell down seemingly leisurely and hovered in mid-air in the center of the hall.

What made him even more confused was that this "Zhao Qingyang" slowly moved closer to his body, as if he wanted to blend into his body.

He didn't know how long time passed. He felt that he had slept for a long, long dream. In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the boundless dark world when he was dying. He seemed to be wrapped around his whole body by countless black tentacles at the same time, sticky and heavy. , but couldn't move at all, and there were countless blurry black shadows flashing in the surrounding void.

Some of these shadows were just looming nearby, others were whispering in his ears in various strange or familiar languages, and some shadows seemed to be whispering something in the language of his previous life. But he couldn't hear a word of what was said, which made him very anxious.

At this time, the colorful spiritual beads on the walls around the hall became more and more dazzling, emitting more and more dense light.

In the blink of an eye, the body of the soul-serving ancestor expanded more than ten times, and a thick layer of blood scales grew on the surface of the body. A threaded horn suddenly broke open the skull with a hiss, and skyrocketed by several feet. His pupils were blood red, revealing his endless madness. The color of blood.

Once the anger of a peerless dragon king is unleashed on the Gui Chi clan, the result will be a loss of lives and thousands of miles of blood.

Even though he knew that there was a huge difference between the souls of human beings and real dragons, he couldn't care much about it at this time. Because if it doesn't do this, it will be discovered by Heaven soon, and it will definitely die by then.

But I never expected that you, a great Chi Qian, a peerless emperor of a generation, would actually break your word and go back on your word. How dare you seal the emperor's true body and use it as a spiritual source reserve?

Ah!

If it weren't for my supernatural powers, I would have been devoured by the Blood God Son long ago.

In a corner of the hall, the Dragon King suddenly stopped and looked at Zhao Sheng who fell on the ground in front of him, and his interest suddenly became high.

The five-color light net seemed to be attracted by something, and automatically floated in the direction of the Chi Demon Flag, and then layers of light nets continued to wrap the Chi Demon Flag inside.

What's even more frightening is that even the invisible demon cannot escape the fate of being dissolved by the purple poison.

After every dragon shadow, a demon whose body was taken away by the demon fell down, and his body was instantly melted into a ball of poisonous water by the purple poison.

At this time, a strange roar came from the southwest corner. The old monster's body quickly swelled and turned blue, his facial features were distorted, and his mouth was drooling.

Although the physical body of this dragon emperor has decayed and only the soul is left, it is not comparable to the Yuanying realm, let alone a small foundation like Zhao Sheng.

But soon, his eyes cleared and he immediately rejected the idea just now.

In a trance, he seemed to see among these black shadows, there was a tall black shadow with his head lowered, always motionless in the void, never far or close to him, while the other black shadows were all far away. Avoid its location, but no one seems to pay attention to it.

"Haha, not bad, not bad! The vitality is extremely strong, and the muscles, bones, skin and flesh are very tough. It seems that he has practiced a superior body-training technique.

In the outside world, the Dragon King's body suddenly shrank sharply, and was replaced by a small and exquisite mini dragon, no more than three feet long.

Incomparably dazzling brilliance "poured out" from the light net, forcibly suppressing the bloody demonic energy, and the entire hall was immersed in a sea of ​​five rainbows.

Suddenly, there was a roar in the darkness, and after a while, Zhao Sheng finally opened his eyes, saw the face of the black shadow clearly, and immediately lost his voice.

Seeing the surging blood rushing towards him, Zhao Sheng secretly cried out: "Hey, I can't hold on anymore, I have to fight even if I die!"

The tall black figure walked up to Zhao Sheng in a few steps and leaned down, as if he was looking at Zhao Sheng's face face to face.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng was extremely anxious, but he couldn't move. He could only watch this "Zhao Qingyang" integrate into his body little by little. At this time, Zhao Sheng felt in a trance, and suddenly there were countless things in his mind. Crazy thoughts.

Thank you for coming up with the idea of ​​using extraterrestrial demons to fight against the Son of Blood God.

Countless unbelievable and crazy thoughts filled his mind, giving him a splitting headache and almost being "brainwashed".

The illusion of the one-horned ghost king behind him suddenly turned into a bloody human form and suddenly jumped into the owner's body.

After Zhao Sheng saw this strange scene, his hands and feet were extremely cold.

Ouch! Ouch!

Zhao Sheng looked up in horror and saw a lifelike, transparent dragon shadow emerging from the real dragon skeleton.

The devil is possessed! If the emperor's physical body was still there, there would be no need to go to such trouble. "

At this time, the remaining thoughts of the demon in the blood-colored demonic energy were dissolved by the five-color rainbow light.

At this moment, there was unprecedented silence in the palace, endless killing intent surged in the air, and the hatred accumulated for thousands of years seemed to be about to explode in the next moment!

At this moment, the top-quality spiritual beads inlaid on the walls around the hall suddenly erupted into large auras.

The opening of the ancient formation was too sudden, and Zhao Sheng only had time to see the Purple Qi True Dragon compressing its body again.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng felt an extremely strong fear in his heart, as if the instinctive fear of lower beings when facing higher beings.

The next second, a dark demonic shadow sprang out from the shadow behind him like lightning, and disappeared into his head, and he was instantly plunged into darkness.

The Dragon King has such a high vision that even the body of Master Iron Pan cannot enter its eyes.

The real dragon actually "alive".

In an instant, a large piece of bloody light suddenly burst out from under him, spreading extremely quickly, covering a nearby area of ​​dozens of feet, occupying a small half of the palace.

"Hmph, you're lucky, Garodachi! I can't do anything to kill people, so just let your tribe bear my wrath!"

At this time, the Dragon King did not know that the Gui Chi tribe had been slaughtered by the human race thousands of years ago.

As the True Dragon Soul appeared, Zhao Sheng suddenly realized that his spiritual power had begun to decrease significantly, and the floating spiritual energy in the palace was like moths flying into the flame, swarming into the True Dragon Soul from all directions.

"Roar!"

After a while, the Dragon King came back to his senses, gently moved his mini dragon body, and slowly began to swim around the hall.

I don’t know how much time passed, but the tall black figure suddenly raised his head and walked towards Zhao Sheng slowly.

Seeing this, the other black shadows flashed away and turned into clouds of mist and disappeared.

"Oh, my health is too poor and I can't bear the impact of my soul."

This huge eight-foot-tall vampire roared in the hall, its blood pupils shot out two rays of blood, and it glanced around fiercely and wantonly.

Faced with a desperate situation, he became ruthless and immediately rushed to the gate, trying to blast open the bronze gate for a chance to escape.

A series of spiritual lights crisscrossed and connected together, and in a blink of an eye, they weaved into a dense three-dimensional light network, covering the main hall.

"Hey! This kid is pretty good! He's not that old, his energy and blood are comparable to those of a dragon of the same level, and his physical strength is acceptable. I'll take a closer look."

Rare, really rare!

Just choose this one! It is an honor for you to be my emperor’s physical vessel! "

The Dragon King had been sealed for ten thousand years, and finally regained consciousness, and immediately vented his ten thousand years of resentment.

In the dark void, Zhao Sheng regained his consciousness, looked around, and murmured to himself with confused eyes.

At this time, an unusually old but rebellious voice suddenly resounded through the hall: "Garado Chi, you didn't make it through after all.

"No, True Dragon Soul?! This big guy is not completely dead yet!"

"You are me, and I am you! We are twins, yin and yang, so how can we be different from each other!"

"Hey, this person's physical strength is not bad, but his cultivation has ruined his physical body due to his eagerness for quick success."

"Am I dead?"

In an instant, tens of thousands of "devil thoughts" were eliminated by the jade-colored brilliance. "Zhao Qingyang" screamed and tried to struggle out of Zhao Sheng, but under the brilliance, the entire demonic shadow disappeared in the blink of an eye like snow meeting the sun. .

At this moment, a large piece of jade-colored brilliance suddenly broke through the endless darkness, blooming with dazzling light, instantly washing away thousands of evil thoughts.

"Hey, your spiritual consciousness has increased so much?!"

"Well, this body is too old and has no potential at all."

He is not dead yet, otherwise Baishishu should have appeared automatically.

At this time, its originally transparent body looked extremely solid, as if it had been reborn.

It looks majestic and majestic. Its two dragon eyes are like two blazing flames, full of arrogance, indifference and ruthlessness.

After the Dragon King regained consciousness, he patrolled the hall without saying a word and indifferently, and finally set his sights on Demon Lord Gui Chi, who had broken free of a head.

The tenth-level demonic beast can be called the King of Demons, and its strength is comparable to that of the God-Transforming True Monarch. However, the strength of the tenth-level true dragon is much higher than that of ordinary demon kings. It is the pinnacle among the pinnacles in this world.

The Dragon King moved around quickly, and dragon shadows suddenly appeared in the palace.

The purple poisonous mist surrounding the true dragon's skeleton suddenly boiled and rolled, settling down and merging with the true dragon's soul.

Idiot, big fool!

"Family is just a burden! It never brings you any benefits and will only hinder your progress. Why not abandon it? Move forward lightly!"

The house is leaking and it rains all night long. It’s hard not to die now!

Boom!

All the immortal cultivators in the hall who were struggling to persevere, without exception, suddenly lost their souls and were completely trapped in the ancient formation of the Five Directions and Five Elements Conferring Gods Formation.

Its current condition is very bad, and its soul is so weak that it must find a suitable body as soon as possible.

In the end, the layers of light film formed by the colorful light tightly sealed the Chi Demon Banner again. This was planned by the great Chi Jianjia Luo Duo Chi long before his death. The purpose was to prevent the extraterritorial demons in the Chi Demon Banner from escaping control.

As for the demon lord Gui Chi who was trying to reincarnate with the help of the true spirit of Ling Bao, no matter how angry it roared and struggled desperately, it was forced back into the banner bit by bit.

Besides, you could just die, why would you leave such disgusting things behind?

In its eyes, Zhao Sheng, the old monster waiting for the soul, Wei Yongan and others are nothing more than ants.

The Dragon King's eyes suddenly glowed fiercely, followed by an angry dragon roar that resounded throughout the hall.

The man's facial features were exactly the same as those of Zhao Sheng.

"Kill! Kill! Kill everyone who despises you, misunderstands you, and hinders your progress!"

"If you want to live forever, you must do whatever it takes! The road to immortality is covered with bones and mountains of flesh and blood. If one immortal succeeds, ten thousand bones will wither!"

Saying that, the Poison Dragon Emperor dispersed the purple dragon body very excitedly, and his soul turned into a stream of light, and suddenly rushed towards the purple palace between Zhao Sheng's eyebrows.

Seeing that the Dragon Emperor Yuanshen was about to enter Zhao Shengzi Mansion,

At this moment, Zhao Sheng's body suddenly glowed with yellow light.