Ascension Through Generations

Chapter 524: Emperor Yi emerges from the Que Mountain, and a god emerges from the sea of ​​blood

Zhao Sheng suddenly felt something and couldn't help but turn around and saw that the person coming was a red-haired woman, so he nodded slightly, and after sending a spiritual thought to the woman, the whole person disappeared from the place where he was.

The red-haired woman was overjoyed when she sensed the information in her mind, and immediately hurried towards the depths of the tower without hesitation.

This woman appeared in the tower and immediately became the focus of everyone. From time to time, exclamations came from the crowd, calling for Fairy Chixia and so on.

However, Chixia Fairy Zhao Yueru had no time to pay attention to the reactions of others. At this moment, her heart was already filled with surprises.

After a while, Zhao Yueru entered the underground of the tower through a secret door in the corner of the tower.

The fortress complex beneath the tower is more than ten times larger than the buildings on the surface.

It can even be said that the entire underground area of ​​Zhao's residence has been hollowed out, replaced by a continuous underground maze, and a super bunker city that is so large that outsiders can hardly imagine it!

In terms of geotechnical construction, the Nantian Zhao family has very well inherited the fine traditions of their ancestor Zhao Xuanjing, and is now as famous as the Ksitigarbha sect, and even known as the best in the world!

Holding the token in hand, Zhao Yueru wandered around in the dense underground maze for a long time, and finally entered an underground stone room.

The stone chamber is quite large, with a length and width of a hundred steps each. The four walls are smooth and mirrored, and a soft and bright light is transmitted from the stone walls, illuminating the dim stone chamber.

At this time, the green-robed old man transformed by Zhao Sheng had his back to the door, but he was standing in front of the innermost stone wall, looking at the stone wall in front of him, as if he was observing something.

Zhao Yueru took a deep breath, quickly stepped forward and bowed down, and at the same time respectfully said: "Zhao Yueru, Shen Zimai, pays homage to our ancestor!"

Zhao Sheng turned around when he heard this, nodded with a gentle expression and said: "Get up!"

"Yes, ancestor." Zhao Yueru stood up in response and stood aside with a respectful expression.

Zhao Sheng asked gently: "Xiao Yue'er, I taught you the method of annihilation of water and fire three months ago. To what extent have you mastered it now? Have you ever started?"

When Zhao Yueru heard this, his heart suddenly trembled, and he quickly replied: "Ancestor, the way of annihilation of water and fire is too profound and obscure. Yueru has been practicing hard for three months and has tried more than ten thousand times. But so far, he has not been able to touch a trace. fur."

Zhao Sheng's eyes narrowed: "Oh, really. Come on, practice it again in front of me.

Zhao Yueru nodded in agreement, then retreated to the center of the stone room, his expression instantly becoming extremely solemn.

Phew~

The light in the stone room suddenly dimmed, and Zhao Yueru stretched out his left hand. A wisp of jet-black water flowed out of his palm, flew up into the air, and suddenly turned into a jet-black water ball as big as a fist.

At the same time, she stretched out her right hand, and her entire arm ignited with blazing flames. A blue Tiangang Thunder Fire rose from the palm of her hand and stood opposite the black water ball. The two were only three feet apart.

Zhao Yueru pinched the magic formula with both hands and suddenly shouted: "Yin!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a line of water and fire splitting from the Tiangang thunder and fire and the pitch-black water ball, and they collided head-on like lightning.

boom!

With a roaring explosion, a large area of ​​dense cold air appeared out of thin air above the stone chamber. Countless sparks from the thunder and fire explosion were extinguished by the cold air before they had time to fly around.

Zhao Yueru pressed her lips tightly, not willing to fail, and immediately waved her sleeves to sweep away the cold air in the air, continued to make secrets with her hands, and tried to hit the water and fire.

The woman tried more than ten times in a row until both the thunder fire and the water ball were exhausted, but there was still no glimmer of success.

Zhao Sheng sighed secretly when he saw this, and thought to himself: "The Tiangang thunder fire comes from the boundary membrane, and the Wanhua weak water comes from the deepest part of the spiritual abyss. Both of them have the same extreme attributes, and each has the two phases of life and death. Judging from the final deduction results, it appears again The probability of the power of annihilation should be high. Isn’t it possible that the strength of the Golden Core Realm is not enough?

That's right, the Golden Core Realm only has spiritual consciousness and has not transformed into spiritual thoughts. It should not be enough to control such ultra-fine and subtle reactions. It's just that Yuanying realm monks who can cultivate both water and fire are too rare. Except for Yue Ru, who still has some hope, there is no other person in the family. There are seven or eight backup candidates among the Foundation Establishment tribe, but they have to wait at least five to six hundred years. "

Zhao Sheng's mind was racing, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

When Zhao Yueru saw him standing there without saying a word, a trace of panic flashed across his face, fearing that he would disappoint his ancestor and miss this great opportunity.

At this moment, Zhao Sheng suddenly looked towards her, waved his right hand, and a gray storage bag flew out from the bottom of his sleeve.

Zhao Yueru smiled upon seeing this and quickly reached out to grab the flying storage bag.

"Xiao Yue'er, the essence of the Way of Annihilation is very pure and simple, but it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to control it. You will have to practice hard after you go back. In addition, the ancestor reminds you once again that the Way of Annihilation is the supreme inheritance of our clan. This is The Tao leads directly to the transformation of gods. Do not tell anyone about this, not even your father, Zhao Hongyan!"

While talking, Zhao Sheng had imprinted all relevant experience and various acting details into a jade slip, and then threw it to Zhao Yueru.

Zhao Yueru seemed very excited and hurriedly caught the jade slip. At the same time, Yingying bowed down and said, "My ancestor's teachings, Yueru should keep them in mind. Don't dare to forget them!"

Zhao Sheng nodded: "Well, you can go down."

"Yes, Yueru is resigning!"

Zhao Yueru quickly walked out of the stone chamber and returned to the surface excitedly.

In the stone chamber, Zhao Sheng turned around again to face the stone wall. After looking at it for a while, he slowly stretched out his right hand.

Suddenly, a ball of Golden Crow True Fire surged up between his fingers, and then the True Fire compressed sharply, transforming into a palm-long flaming paintbrush.

Zhao Sheng held the pen in his right hand, pointed it at the stone wall, and suddenly the pen moved like a dragon and a snake. After a dozen or so strokes, a lifelike thin old man appeared on the stone wall.

The old man was wearing a luxurious robe, but wearing this robe on him looked like a monkey wearing a crown, which looked very ridiculous.

Zhao Sheng was not smiling at all, but his expression was slightly solemn, because this person was his "old acquaintance", none other than the founder of Chi Zha Tao, Zhi Zha Zhenren.

Five hundred years ago, this man promised to wage war against the Tiandao Sect in front of him.

What happened today, five hundred years later, that this old bastard led the Chi Zha Tao to join the Tiandao Sect, and even took the initiative to invade the Tianzhu Realm.

Zhao Sheng casually put out the fire pen in his hand, took two steps back, and looked around.

Wherever he looked, lifelike portraits suddenly appeared on the stone walls on all sides, either an old man with a childish face and a heavy hair, a middle-aged priest with an imposing manner, or a majestic giant as handsome as a god. Or simply a blood-robed human figure, all with hideous and twisted faces.

Taking a closer look, there are actually as many as seven stone wall statues, which is close to two-thirds of the number of gods in the Tianzhu Realm.

And these eight true kings from other worlds are only those whose deeds have been exposed before. As for the number of other gods from other worlds who have never appeared, it is still unknown until now.

However, what worries Zhao Sheng even more is that everyone knows how many Blood God Sons have been created in the Nether God Realm.

well!

After a long time, a sigh suddenly sounded from the stone room, and then the stone room was empty, and the eight portraits of the true king disappeared.

…

In the center of the celestial burial site, a "crescent moon" was firmly fixed in mid-air, reflecting a large swath of dark and cold light.

At this moment, the earth below suddenly turned into an endless ocean of blood. Billions of pale white faces were drifting in the sea of ​​blood, wailing and screaming, biting and devouring the surrounding blood spirits.

Some blood spirits became food for others of the same kind, but a few blood spirits "expanded" rapidly in the process of continuous devouring. Not only did they grow the bodies of filthy blood pythons, but they also released more intense and dazzling blood light.

Once a very small number of blood spirits exceed three feet in size, they will instinctively swim towards the great pyramid located in the center of the blood sea.

Wherever he passed, the surrounding blood spirits evaded and took the initiative to give way to a spacious "road".

In the center of the Blood Sea, the Great Pyramid is tens of thousands of feet high, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles. It is shaped like a staircase from bottom to top, with a total number of floors exceeding a thousand.

Each "staircase" is filled with dense blood spirits. These blood beasts are biting and devouring their companions while climbing up crazily...

The closer you get to the tip of the pyramid, the fewer the blood spirits are in number, but their size becomes larger and their momentum becomes more powerful and terrifying.

In the two or three "stairs" immediately below the top of the tower, each blood spirit above is steadily larger than a thousand feet in size. Each of them exudes a shocking momentum like a prehistoric beast, and its true strength is far greater than Ordinary Nascent Soul ancestors are comparable to top monks.

The top floor of this bloody pyramid is a huge square. In the center of the square stands a huge statue of a god thousands of feet high. The statue is headless but has thousands of hands.

The densely packed huge arms stretched out towards the "Crescent Moon" in the sky, and each giant bloody hand tightly grasped the edge of the "Crescent Moon", completely solidifying this rare space-time crack into a space-time channel.

At this moment, a huge, round disc boat passed through the time and space channel and was successfully spit out by the "Crescent Moon".

Die Zhou slowly flew to the edge of the blood sea, and a "big hole" suddenly opened in his lower abdomen.

Wow!

Suddenly it rained living people from the sky, and countless living people fell from the belly of the boat, and then they all fell into the sea of ​​blood, splashing countless blood splashes for a while.

These living people could not hold on for a breath in the sea of ​​​​blood, and they were swallowed up by the filthy blood around them, and they all sank to the bottom of the sea.

In the blink of an eye, pale white faces emerged from the sea one after another, and this sea of ​​blood was filled with countless innocent souls who could not be reincarnated.

At the same time, zombies with skinny and hard bodies crawled out of the shore from the depths of the blood sea. At a glance, the black zombies along the coast stretched for hundreds of miles, too many to count.

These new zombies swayed and staggered away from the coast, slowly walking towards the thick gray fog that extended infinitely to both sides not far away, completely covering the world.

Under the statue of the pyramid altar, the handsome and godlike Emperor Yi slowly withdrew his gaze and fell on the light screen in front of him.

At this time, a small part of the light curtain was still shrouded in fog, and most of the remaining area had been clearly explored. It was dotted with black, red, and yellow light spots, all of which shone uncertainly.

The light curtain has the most yellow light spots, followed by red, and the least black light spots.

These three-colored light spots represent the level of danger. Yellow means the lowest level of danger, and black means death is almost certain if you step into it.

Emperor Yi stared at the foggy area, and suddenly said in an indifferent tone: "Have you figured out the intention of the other party?"

A middle-aged man with a boyish face and fair hair, who had returned to his natural aura, took a step forward and said solemnly: "The Holy Father, although the insider has penetrated into the core of the Central Continent Alliance, the opponent's intention for the decisive battle has not yet been discovered. My subordinates can't figure it out either. Tianzhu Why would the world be so hasty and reckless, and dare to start a decisive battle with our holy religion!"

If Zhao Sheng were here at this time, he would definitely recognize this boy-faced and crane-haired man as his nominal master, the Great Priest Que Yue!

Que Yue's appearance here means that this person has broken through the barrier of becoming a god and successfully promoted to the position of true king.

Di Yi waved his hand to wipe away the light in front of his eyes, and said coldly: "Our sect has been warned by Tianzun that your 'good disciple' reappeared a few years ago. There is a high probability that this person is doing something secretly!

Que Yue, do you know your sin? ! "

After hearing this, Zhenjun Queyue remained calm: "It was entirely my fault that I failed to kill the evildoer in time. Pope Wanwang gave me a chance to make amends. I will definitely kill that beast with my own hands in the future."

Youdao is a true king, the world is vast!

Even if Emperor Yi is the Pope of Heavenly Dao, there is almost nothing he can do against Que Yue, unless this person violates the precepts of Heavenly Law.

Therefore, Que Yue always abides by the canon rules and is not disrespectful on the surface, but in his heart he is not very afraid of Pope Emperor Yi.

A sharp look flashed in Di Yi's eyes, and his tone turned calm: "Master Chi Zha has complained to our sect many times. Next time it will be you who will step in and replace this person."

Que Yue frowned slightly when he heard this, but he still agreed: "Since the Pope has an edict, I should obey it. I resign!"

After saying that, Zhenjun Que Yue flicked his long sleeves and suddenly turned into a sword rainbow and flew away across the sky.

Emperor Yi looked at the direction where the sword rainbow disappeared, his expression extremely cold, and three bloody haloes suddenly appeared behind his head.

A bright apricot scroll clearly emerged from the depths of the first layer of light.

Deep in the second layer of the light wheel, a dark red light about three feet long appeared vaguely, which seemed to be some kind of stick-shaped treasure.

The third layer of light wheel is like a boundless sea of ​​blood. The blood light is so dazzling that it is completely unclear what kind of shocking treasure is hidden behind it.

…

On the other side, deep in the underground giant city.

A young man in white armor with a strong physique and a stern face suddenly found a certain stone room.

He opened the door and entered, and soon saw Zhao Sheng sitting cross-legged.

Of course, in this person's eyes, Zhao Sheng is an old man wearing a green robe and being serious in speech.

"Zhao Rijia, a member of the Xinzi clan, has met our ancestor."

"You're here!" Zhao Sheng opened his eyes, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

Zhao Rijia, a young man with white armor, can be called a famous person among the Jindan generation of Zhao family in Nantian.

Because of this person, who only had the moderate qualifications of the three spiritual roots of metal, wood, and fire, he actually survived the Jindan Thunder Tribulation before he was a hundred years old and was promoted to the rank of Jindan Zhenren.

Over the next three hundred years or so, this person had constant opportunities, and his cultivation improved by leaps and bounds, and he is now the eighth great master of the Golden Core.

If it were just like this, Zhao Sheng would not fall in love with this person.

What made him look at him differently was that not only was this person very lucky, but his main skill was also the "Golden Crow Burning Heaven Technique".

The most coincidental thing is that this person's natal magic weapon is exactly the Thousand Flame Cauldron he left behind back then.

The combination of many coincidences made Zhao Sheng lament that everything might be due to fate.