Chapter 1658 The Happy Big Sun Sword
The puppet threads are spread all over the lands of several domains, falling on rivers, mountains, villages, counties, palaces, sects... in every place in the sky and earth.
In the vast and long realm, any monks who are refining their Void and above look up at the sky, are they deeply in awe.
This place has become a trap, a killing formation, and it is exposed in front of you without any cover, quietly waiting for the prey to come.
Detour?
Bypassing the land of several domains at once?
Any monk with a long history should understand a basic common sense. The least thing that should be the monk who faces the secrets of cause and effect is to try to avoid his sharp edge.
How should I do it?
King~
In the ordinary sunlight, a young man in green appeared. His eyes were scarlet and hot, but he was so calm and indifferent.
He pressed the hilt of the sword in his hand and walked step by step towards the heavenly beings above the sky, without any detour or intention of escape.
The sky is dim.
The endless sunlight gathered towards the boy, towards the boy whose essence, blood and soul began to burn violently. Every step he took, his momentum and pressure were rising step by step, as if it was endless.
All creatures in the vast world are trapped in eternal night.
All the light and all the light are gathering towards the young man in green, gathering towards the six sun god rings behind his head. The six worlds are spinning endlessly, and the runes of the sun rule bloom, gathering terrifying heat.
Step by step.
Every step, the sound of the blew-strings breaking the threads of the transparent puppet puppets in all directions came from the crack of the bow string. One by one, melted by the terrifying light around the boy, unable to support it, forcibly seized a realm that belonged to the sun from the world covered with transparent puppet silk threads.
The heavens above the sky stared coldly and did nothing.
The boy in the sun moved forward step by step, and behind him, he closed his silk threads of transparent puppets, blocking the back path.
When the boy in the sun walked to the heavenly beings, his pupils, mouth, nose, ears, limbs and bones were burning with golden flames. I don’t know whether it was the flame formed by the burning of his flesh, essence, blood, and soul, or the flame formed by the natural gathering of the sun’s light, or both.
The only thing that can be known is that his pressure is at least ten times stronger than before!
If this battle fails, you will die.
If he fails and he is unwilling to live, it is a humiliation for the sword cultivator!
Reason...
"Junior Jiang Ding,"
"Meet Senior Qiansi."
Jiang Ding faced a celestial being for the first time and saluted respectfully: "The senior is famous. I have admired you for a long time. I have seen you so far, and I know that it is indeed worthy of your reputation."
This is a elegant monk with a face as beautiful as a jade, and there is no imperfection on his body.
He stood in the center of the silk thread of the four causal puppets, quietly waiting for his prey to come to the door. The fact was indeed as he expected. Chunyang Jianzi came here without any effort.
His Dharma body has reached the ultimate of human aesthetics, which is unreal.
This is the famous Immortal Artifact Sect, suppressing the powerful celestial beings in all directions, and the celestial beings in the celestial beings!
This is a celestial being with outstanding talents and talents. The birth of the flesh-and-blooded demon puppet Taoist soldier of the Immortal Artifact Sect has made important contributions. The fusion of living puppets and dead puppets has been greatly promoted by him. With the respect of heaven and man, it has profoundly influenced the situation in the vast world and is famous inside and outside.
Such a strong man came here in person today for a junior refining the Void.
"Oh?"
"Do you know me?"
The man who led the silk was a little surprised.
In his deduction, this newly emerged Pure Yang Swordman should not be fully accepted by the Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm. In fact, he is just a casual cultivator with endless potential. He should not be able to understand the top-level situation information in the world.
However, as the causal line changes, a new fate appears in his eyes.
"Yang Bone,"
"Yang Bone Clan has seen you."
The Tianren Qian said lightly: "It seems that he has high hopes for you."
"No wonder, the Pure Yang lineage is the original source of the Great Yin and Yang Sword Realm, the oldest lineage, the subsequent Yin and Yang lineage, and the dual cultivation Taiyin and Yang lineage were all born from the Pure Yang lineage. They have survived for tens of millions of years, but have not found the path above the Tianren from beginning to end." "Find a glimmer of hope, and will naturally hold it tightly like a life-saving straw."
"That's right."
"Yang Bone Tianren seems to have no malice."
Jiang Ding said calmly.
Apart from the Immortal Sect, there is no one in the world. What force can make him completely trust, no matter what happens, what kind of sincerity.
This is also the reason why almost all upper realm sects refuse to train ascendant monks in the lower realm.
The growing strong immortals are almost impossible to have a sense of belonging to new people and new forces except for their emotions when they were young and ignorant.
Around, in the words of one billionth of a millionth of a moment, transparent puppet silk threads were shrinking from the sky in the several domains and gathering here, forming dense transparent causal silk threads that wrapped the two, layer after layer, with no end, wriggling like a spirit snake.
"Then,"
"Chuyang Jianzi, are you going to surrender to this sect?"
The Heavenly Man of the Trace said lightly.
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This is OK.
The Immortal Artifact Sect welcomes any strong person, any future strong person.
This is an excellent puppet material. Even if the strong people who come to surrender are refined into puppets, they still have partial independent consciousness for some time. This is the kindness of the Immortal Artifact Sect to all the strong people in the vast world. "No." "It's just a question, I want to ask seniors." Jiang Ding smiled.
"You can tell it."
The Heavenly Man of Qiansi also smiled.
His slender hands were leisurely weaving the thread of cause and effect of fate, looking at the young man in blue in front of him with interest, and said warmly.
"Not a big deal."
"Just ask senior, your injury..."
With a clanging sound, Jiang Ding drew out his long sword bit by bit.
"Injury?"
The man in the silence laughed in silence.
It seems that I heard something very ridiculous, making people smile and laugh, and I don’t even bother to defend myself.
"Yes,"
"It's just the injury."
The smile on Jiang Ding's face began to bloom: "You should have fought with the Yanggu Tianren in the Lei Yan Realm more than ten years ago, right?"
"No, to be precise, before nine breaths, you were fighting with the Yanggu Tianren in the Lei Yan Realm, because before nine breaths, I was just a disciple of the inheritance, and I didn't need the celestial being to spend a huge cost. I gave up the main battlefield and came here at the huge risk of the collapse of the main battlefield situation, just to block an ant for a Void Refining Ant."
"After nine breaths, you passed through more than a dozen realms in a row and came to me."
"The rules and regulations of this world are iron laws, the wall of the realm. The stronger the stronger the boundary, the more the boundary is broken, the more the injury is, the greater the impact!"
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"The more the rule of this world, the wall of the realm, the stronger the boundary is, the more the boundary is broken, the more the injury is, the greater the impact!"
The surprise in Jiang Ding's eyes almost overflowed, staring at Qiansi Tianren: "God, is it really so kind to me? I know that Daozi of the Immortal Sect is protected by means of near-immortality existence, and is under the protection of the sect, and the possibility of killing him head-on is very small."
"So, a kind of happiness and a kind of satisfaction fill his heart, so he completely forgot that he is running away.
(This chapter ends)