At the beginning of the war between the two worlds, the Great Wall was filled with beacon smoke and the sound of killings was loud. Powerful Taoist and magical powers erupted one after another, destroying a large number of zombies and ghosts each time.
In the sky above the abyss, the battles were so intense that it was unimaginable, ranging from the Nascent Soul Ghost King fighting to a group of demons and ghosts invading Yunzhou Fei Tower.
In this cramped airspace, which is only a hundred miles in size, the entire battlefield has split into countless battle groups, large and small. Immortal cultivators are dying every moment, floating warships are crashing, and massive zombies and ghosts are falling into the abyss.
It seems that the whole situation is extremely complicated and confusing.
Zhao Sheng escaped the pursuit of Feitian Pluto and flew back to Yunzhou.
As soon as I landed on the deck, I saw that Yunzhou was being besieged by hundreds of mourning ghosts. The gray and black ghost fog filled the deck and cabin, and the evil sounds of ghosts crying were extremely harsh.
His face turned cold, and he stretched his hands outward, and a circle of golden flames surged out of the air, spreading in all directions like a giant wave, covering an area of a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.
"Fengtian!"
As Zhao Sheng shouted, the sea of golden flames and fire suddenly changed from gold to dark gold. The high temperature of the molten gold and iron rose again infinitely. In an instant, the ghost mist was burned away, the ghost sound stopped suddenly, and hundreds of mourning ghosts made a continuous sound.
The miserable howl was turned into ashes before it could even be released.
What's amazing is that Yun Zhou, who was in the sea of fire, was actually intact, which shows that Zhao Sheng has meticulous control over his magical powers.
"Ancestor! You are safe and sound, that's great." Zhao Qing, a member of the Foundation Establishment Tribe, flew out of the control cabin very excitedly.
Zhao Sheng waved his hand and sent a message from his spiritual consciousness, instructing him to go back immediately and take control of Yunzhou.
Then, Zhao Sheng sat cross-legged on the deck and made a magic spell with both hands. As a "sun" rose behind him, the Golden Crow True Fire rushed out of his Dantian and suddenly merged into the illusion of the Golden Pill.
In an instant, the illusion of the "sun" bloomed with infinite heat, as if the real sun had descended on the world.
"Haoyang Mirror, come out!"
With a low shout, two streams of light suddenly shot out from Zhao Sheng's body, rising into the void on both sides of the cloud boat in the blink of an eye, revealing two extremely clear mirrors about ten feet in diameter.
The next second, the surface of the Haoyang Mirror suddenly reflected a bright sun, and then suddenly burst into dazzling white light.
Infinite light and heat spread from the Haoyang Mirror in all directions, and there were two more dazzling "suns" in the void on the left and right of Yunzhou.
For a moment, three rounds of flames from the sun were blazing on Zhao's cloud boat, bursting out with infinite light and heat.
However, under the perfect control of Zhao Sheng's Burning Sky Magical Power, all the light and heat were not leaked out at all, and they were all flowing and tumbling in a perfect spherical space of one hundred feet in size.
From a distance, Zhao's cloud boat seemed to be holding three suns, and it was swimming rapidly on the battlefield. Every time it passed quickly, it would leave a large sea of fire, and countless wandering ghosts and ghosts would be burned and killed wherever it passed.
Zhao Sheng multi-tasked and perfectly controlled the movement of every ounce of true energy. Hundreds of fire beads condensed out in a single thought, each of which could incinerate a zombie or ghost with incomparable accuracy.
Maybe it's because of the conflicting attributes, or maybe the Golden Crow True Fire is the natural nemesis of zombies and ghosts. The golden elixir-level golden-armored zombies and ghosts often avoid Zhao Sheng and don't want to fight against him.
As for the higher-level Feitian Pluto and Thousand-Year Ghost King, they were stopped by the Yuanying Ancestor of their own world and couldn't escape at all, and they were in trouble with Zhao Sheng.
So for a period of time, Zhao Sheng was killing enemies like mowing grass, with no dangers along the way.
However, this battlefield was too chaotic and fierce after all. Following Zhao Sheng's hint, Zhao Yunzhou gradually retreated to the edge of the battlefield little by little to avoid being affected by the powerful battle group.
Two hours later, the situation on the battlefield changed drastically. The Tianzhu Realm side had a favorable geographical position and clearly had the upper hand. The powerful Yuanying-level monsters such as the Flying Pluto and the Ghost King were killed or escaped. Most of them had been wiped out, and the remaining ones had been wiped out.
The fish that slipped through the net no longer pose a threat and have no effect at all.
It's just that until this moment, the phenomenon of spiritual energy intrusion is still continuing, and a large number of zombies and ghosts are still pouring out of the "Crescent Moon".
It's like the ghost world has endless corpses and monsters, and it doesn't care about these casualties at all.
However, at this time, the number of Yuanying-level monsters was reduced by 90% compared to when the war began, and the number of Jindan-level zombies was also greatly reduced. The main force was replaced by various weird low-level living corpses, walking corpses, demon corpses, etc.
Every moment there are thousands of low-level corpses struggling to fall into the abyss. It doesn't look like they were sent to attack the city at all, but rather like they are filling the entire abyss with corpses.
As the intensity of the war dropped rapidly, the pressure on Tianzhu Realm's side was greatly reduced. Some seriously damaged flying magic weapons gradually withdrew from the battlefield. The ten Taoist regiments on the Golden Wall also began to change their defenses one after another, replacing them with teams that had been recharging their strength for a long time.
disciples of the sect.
As the night fell and dawn came, Zhao Sheng finally received the order to retreat and repair. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then gave the order, and Zhao Yunzhou began to slowly leave the battlefield.
After a while, Yunzhou retreated to the second ring of the Golden Wall, two hundred miles away. Zhao Sheng then recalled the Haoyang Realm, took back the Golden Crow True Fire, and then jumped down to the section of the city where his family was stationed.
Yunzhou continued to retreat to the rear, while Zhao Sheng stood on the wall, looking at the first battlefield a hundred miles away.
It was the time when the red sun was rising, the sky was filled with rays of light, and the scenery was particularly enchanting.
However, the battlefield hundreds of miles away was roaring and shaking, evil spirits rising into the sky, haze and blood filling the battlefield, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and was as dark as night. From time to time, there were countless brilliant rays of light crisscrossing the sky, and countless light groups blasting through the darkness.
Under the black clouds, a hole seemed to have opened in the sky, and a huge curved eye seemed to have grown out. The pupils were stained with blood, and looked like the eyes of a devil from a distance.
A gray-black "waterfall" like a tide was flowing down from the blood-colored eyes, and then quickly spread into large and small black evil clouds, spreading across the entire battlefield.
At this moment, a multicolored light curtain thousands of feet high rose up from the Great Wall of China a hundred miles away. Countless Taiyi spirit inscriptions with a height of several feet were floating and rising on the light screen, exuding astonishing pressure.
Whenever a ghoul attempts to cross this light curtain, large thunderballs will condense on the surface of the light curtain, killing them with one blow.
Zhao Sheng was stunned. At this time, Zhao Dening, who was stationed on the city wall, quietly walked up to him and saluted in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, seeing that you are safe and sound, Dening finally let go of his hanging heart. It seems that the ghost world is also here.
Nothing more than that.”
Zhao Sheng suddenly turned around, looked directly at Zhao Dening, and reminded with a solemn expression: "This danger is just an appetizer, nothing at all. There will be bigger news later! You must not take it lightly."
"De Ning must not forget the teachings of our ancestors. I will inform the juniors below later and tell them to be careful."
Zhao Sheng nodded.
At this time, Zhao Dening glanced at the battlefield in the distance and couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, in your opinion, can our side win this war between the two worlds?"
"It's too early to say victory at this time. The Netherworld and the Ghost Realm certainly don't have this kind of strength. Don't you know that from the beginning of the war to now, not a single human cultivator there has shown up, and instead, monsters such as corpses have been used as the main force to invade this realm.
.This war has just begun, and the real climax has not yet begun."
The reason why Zhao Sheng said this is because the space-time oscillation caused by the Nine Stars Link will last for a year.
In other words, after at least one year, when the space-time shock calms down, Tianzhu Realm will have the opportunity to seal this space-time crack again.
Of course, if the Netherworld Ghost Realm is not strong enough, the Central Continent Sect Alliance will definitely not miss this great opportunity, and the Infinite Merit Plan is prepared for this.
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Three days later, Zhao Sheng, who had completed his repairs, received a call-up order again and went to the front-line battlefield again.
Only this time, the Xinglong Zhao family's large Yunzhou did not need to appear, and the Zhao family's Taoist soldiers did not move. Only Zhao Sheng was recruited.
Zhao Sheng crossed the colorful light curtain and entered the abyss battlefield, and immediately noticed that the intensity of the war was much lower than on the first day of the war.
The large flying magic weapons in the sky have been reduced by one-third, and there is only one Zhenhai Yunzhou left. Only Feixian City still stands in the clouds, suppressing the entire battlefield.
Although there are still a large number of zombies and ghosts emerging from the "crescent moon" in the sky at all times, there are very few powerful monsters above the golden armored corpse.
However, the types of monsters in the ghost world have begun to take on new forms.
The sea of zombies began to be mixed with a large number of corpse birds and zombie birds of various varieties.
They formed a dark cloud of corpses and became the main force attacking the Great Wall's defense line.
As soon as Zhao Sheng landed on the city wall, someone immediately presented him with a jade slip.
His spiritual consciousness penetrated the jade slip, and a large amount of information quickly emerged in Zhao Sheng's mind, all of which were introductions to various monsters in the ghost world, as well as tens of thousands of precautions.
The bloody and tragic incidents recorded in the jade slips always remind Zhao Sheng that this is the front line of the confrontation between the two worlds. In the face of dangers anytime and anywhere, one must always be careful and extremely cautious.
Otherwise, you may be easily killed by a Nascent Soul-level monster at any time, or you may be unlucky enough to encounter a God-level monster being born, causing disaster to Chiyu.
In view of this, Zhao Sheng quickly followed other Jindan colleagues and soon became a veteran on the battlefield.
The so-called old oil man does not mean that he does not work hard, but he adheres to Gou Daoliu's fighting method and always moves within a hundred feet of the city wall. He will never cross the line unless necessary.
Because only in this way can we ensure that when encountering an invincible monster, Zhao Sheng can escape behind the light curtain in time.
After surviving the day like this, Zhao Sheng withdrew from the battlefield and was given five days to recuperate.
As the sun rises and sets, within a hundred miles of the crack, the sky becomes darker and darker, evil clouds and ghostly mist cover the world, and the battlefield is filled with an appalling stench.
Even if there are dedicated personnel on the battlefield who cast large-scale dust-clearing and odor-removing spells, they still cannot stop the mountains of corpses and sea of filth under the abyss.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and the smell of corpses steamed out, so strong that it was nauseating.
One month later,
Many parts of the city wall were damaged, with blood stains all over the inside and outside. Teams of Taoist soldiers with tired faces mechanically released waves of spells, strangling all the corpse birds that came over.
After a month of killing day and night, the Ten Sect Taoist Corps had to switch defenses seven or eight times and were completely exhausted.
At this time, second- and third-rate forces appeared one after another on the city wall. These reserve forces began to take turns, gradually replacing the ten sects' Taoist soldiers.
In the corner of the abyss battlefield, Zhao Sheng stood in the air with a fire shield made of Golden Crow True Fire. Two Haoyang Mirrors lined up on both sides, shooting out lines of fire one after another.
Each ray of fire shot hit a zombie's head with great precision, burning it into a ball of ash.
An hour later, Zhao Sheng estimated that the time had come, so he took the Haoyang Mirror back, turned around and flew back to the city wall.
With a wave of his hand, he released a large sea of fire, burning the thick filth accumulated in the vicinity for more than ten feet, clearing a clean open space.
Zhao Sheng immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the elixir bottle, skillfully poured out a spirit-accumulating elixir, swallowed it, and began to restore the consumed real energy.
The Taoist soldiers next to him looked at him in awe, not daring to do anything to disturb him.
To this day, every Jindan master who is still active on the battlefield has both strength and luck, and is a god of death who has killed tens of thousands of enemies.
Although Zhao Sheng is not the most famous one, and his record is even far inferior to those of the sword madmen of Split Sky Kendo,
However, from the beginning of the war to today, among all the Jindan masters who participated in the war, only Zhao Sheng has repeatedly escaped from various dangerous and desperate situations without any injuries.
More than a hundred people from Jindan participated in this war between the two worlds, but none of them were as unlucky as him.
No, it should be said that the dead are not counted, only the living.
As Zhao Sheng gradually became known as the "God of Mildew", his ghostly movement and speed, as well as his various and superb escape methods, also made him famous.
After resting for two cups of tea, the true energy in his body once again returned to above the 80% warning line. Zhao Sheng stopped running his exercises and slowly opened his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, a five-color divine light suddenly appeared in the depths of his pupils.
In an instant, Zhao Sheng's vision changed greatly. Thousands of five-color destiny light pillars of different heights and thicknesses, either green, red, yellow-white, or purple, suddenly appeared in the originally dim sky and earth.
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"The average luck has dropped a lot again! Something bad is going on!"
Zhao Sheng murmured to himself, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his eyes unconsciously.
He wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes nonchalantly, and the five-colored divine light in his pupils gradually disappeared.
How can the fate of living beings be peeked at casually? If you use the Qi-gazing technique too much, you will inevitably suffer backlash.
Every time he uses the Qi Watching Technique, Zhao Sheng's luck will be cut off.
Because your luck is too low, various unexpected dangers will automatically come to your door.
Thanks to his strong strength and the infinite use of fairy vision, he would have been injured long ago.
Seeing Zhao Sheng regaining consciousness, a middle-aged man in black robe quietly stepped forward and whispered: "Master Zhao, the things are ready. Please take a look!"
As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed over a bulging storage bag.
Zhao Sheng took it and penetrated it with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw that it was full of various corpses, he couldn't help but smile and praised: "The quality of the stuff is good!"
"As long as the real person is satisfied."
This middle-aged man in black robe is a black marketeer who specializes in traveling on the battlefield and doing private business.
The corpses in the storage bag can be used to exchange merit points with the alliance.
Needless to say the usefulness of merit points, in short, the more the better.
Zhao Sheng took out a bottle of third-level soul-protecting pill and threw it into the middle-aged man's arms, and then said: "I also want to exchange for a Pluto heart core. Can you get it?"
The middle-aged man looked helpless and said in a very embarrassed tone, "Master, how can we spy on such treasures?"
"What about the corpse cores of the golden-armored corpse? How many can you get?"
"Two at most, but only the third-order light escape talisman can be exchanged, and at least three of each can be exchanged."
"Okay, you must get it within half a month. Every morning, I will reward you with an extra second-level Shengsheng Dan."
After hearing this, the middle-aged man's eyes showed greed, and he immediately nodded in agreement.
Watching the middle-aged man in black robe disappear into the city cave, Zhao Sheng put away his storage bag, then jumped into the air, crossed the city wall, and continued to kill.