Chapter 1047 Wear armor and go to the Angle Nether Realm
"A hundred years ago."
"The time has come..."
Jiang Ding whispered.
Behind him, the Sun Divine Tree collapsed bit by bit, revealing a blue-gold flying sword that flew into the center of his eyebrows.
This flying sword has been successfully promoted to a high-grade soul treasure in the past hundred years of continuous sacrifice. It possesses the thirty forbidden paths of the Great Sun and Tiangang God. It revolves around the body of the sword like thirty stars, giving it the ability to fly. The sword's powerful sharpness and speed have reached a new level.
Countless blue electromagnetic runes flashed, and the super carrier Dainichi also began to shrink, shrink, and finally compressed from dozens of kilometers in size to one kilometer in size with the ability of fifth-level memory spiritual metal, and flew into the center of the eyebrows.
The shadow armor that had been refined for hundreds of years flickered and disappeared silently.
Wear armor and go to war.
At a certain moment, the Great Sun Tianchi, which had been entrenched in the orbit of the 33rd day of the Immortal Sect for hundreds of years, gradually became hazy, and then disappeared completely.
……
The gate of Qingfeng University.
Eight people including Yu Qianzi, Tianjizi, An Tuzi, and Xuanwu Daozi waited silently while Zhenjun Gulin was seeing them off.
The teachers and students walking around turned a blind eye to a few people.
"Where is Jiang Dingzi?"
Ji Liuyue said softly.
When she was about to step into a foreign land, she suddenly felt a sense of panic and uneasiness. It was the first time she left the protection of her sect and headed to a foreign land. She was helpless and helpless. She was not as calm and calm as she had imagined.
The surrounding Daozi is also similar, the atmosphere is a bit dull.
Aoki Michiko's instinct was activated, and she wanted to find stronger monks around her and let him protect her at the expense of assistance, treatment, defense, acceleration and other abilities.
Although that person has a bad character, he does have some strength.
"Jiang Ding...zi..."
Zhenjun Gulin was a little uncomfortable with this title. In the past hundred years of getting along with Daozi, he was used to calling him so-and-so son, which was a bit contradictory.
Her expression moved slightly, and then she said: "He has arrived."
"He said that he doesn't trust you, so he won't meet you, and he won't help you when he feels unsafe. Please be careful and don't expose yourself."
The words were very direct and unkind.
"Ha!"
"This is the best, as if anyone wants to see him."
Ji Liuyue sneered.
But it's strange, and my heart gradually calms down.
She suddenly had an illusion.
Dauri Jianzi seems to be very familiar with this kind of lurking, concealment, and assassination. She is familiar with the roads and has rich experience. She is completely different from newcomers like them.
This is quite unbelievable. A sword cultivator should be completely incompatible with the sneakiness of a hidden cultivator in Shadow Demon Abyss.
"I wish all fellow Taoists return victorious."
True Monarch Gu Lin said softly: "It's a pity that I am weak as an individual and have no legion at my side. I am nothing more than an ant. Otherwise, I could have rushed to a foreign land with you all to contribute to the great cause of our human race, even if I die."
"I am extremely ashamed. I will never have the face to see you again."
"Fellow Taoist is indeed enviable."
Ji Liuyue sighed.
As a practitioner, she doesn't want to take risks at all, she just wants to practice peacefully to the point of refining the void.
However, God always does not fulfill people's wishes.
"In the future, if there is a war in the realm, it should be of great use to control the army with the ability of fellow Taoists."
“No need to give up on yourself.”
Ji Liuyue gave a hypocritical comfort.
Her figure and the surrounding Taozi gradually disappeared, and she didn't know where she went.
……
In the Xianmen ultra-long-distance transmission array, there was an undetectable spatial fluctuation.
Then, countless space runes flickered.
"Jiang Dingzi...are you here?"
An Tuzi was suddenly curious.
The eight of them are always connected by formations and can communicate at any time even in a hidden state. At this time, they asked in a low voice using secret techniques.
Daozi scanned the surrounding area repeatedly with his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.
"Should be there."
Tianji Daozi did some calculations and said: "The teleportation array of Dongji Demon Sect is impossible to teleport without his permission. The eight of us do not have the authority."
"It's good to be so cautious..."
Several Taoists had something on their minds and stopped talking.
Starting from the Immortal Sect Teleportation Array, passing through the Xuanwu Tiangong Star Territory, the Qingmu Immortal Sect Star Territory, the Five Elements Heavenly Sect Star Territory, etc., after dozens or hundreds of teleportation arrays, each Immortal Sect repeatedly tested with the sect formation, involving Soul, flesh and blood, cause and effect, rules, and so on.
Such strict measures are used to ensure that the location of this domain is not leaked in advance.
Jiang Ding was hidden in the void of space, silently watching the ever-changing scenery in the distance. These places of the Immortal Sect have never been to him since he was born. This is the first time that he has opened his eyes to many sights in the star field and never wanted to leave.
It's a pity that many places can only be glimpsed and cannot be stopped to take a closer look.
A few years later, after constant testing, several people appeared in a dark star field.
Looking around, there is no sky, no earth, just chaos. It is impossible to deduce the location of this place from any features.
Here is where the two-domain passage is located.
This is also the center where the Nine Immortal Sects invested countless treasures of heaven and earth, countless manpower and material resources, and took hundreds of years to initially build the Nine Spirits Life and Death Disillusionment Liangyi Dust Formation, which is said to be able to deal with the top of Lianxu.
This place has the highest level of confidentiality in the realm. Even Daozi is not qualified to know. To be clear, only nine people in the Nine Spirits Realm know where this place is.
In the center of this dark space, there is a chaotic vortex that is constantly rotating. From it, there are wisps of netherworld breath, which is completely different from the breath of this region.
Beside the whirlpool of chaos, a fisherman wearing a bamboo hat sat quietly, stretching out a bamboo pole to fish for something. He remained motionless for who knows how many years, and how many years he had been guarding here.
"Goodbye, ancestor!"
Xuanwu Daozi showed his figure and paid homage respectfully.
In the past hundred years, it is the powerful power of Xuanwu Heavenly Palace who has been guarding this place to prevent changes in the boundary space passage. The nine immortal sects rotate every nine hundred years.
While the powerful ones are on duty, the other eight Immortal Sects also have various means to monitor this place, and they are not completely letting go.
"It's Dun'er..."
The fisherman slowly turned his head, and was slightly startled when he saw that Xuanwu Daozi was the only one there.
"You little babies..."
He pondered for a moment, and his consciousness unfolded like water waves, not targeting anything, and he patrolled around as usual, just like his usual flying practice.
"Not bad."
"Not bad."
Xuanwu Mighty was quite approving and nodded repeatedly.
In this state, there was still only Xuanwu Daozi around.
He is just a Yuanying level monk, but he can do this.
It has to be said that if the Nine Immortal Sects are really united and all parties bring out the best things in the box, they will indeed be able to do things that are usually impossible.
After Xuanwu's powerful spiritual consciousness scanned it several times, he moved his fingers slightly and fired a probing spell.
Buzz!
A circle of transparent water ripples spread out in all directions, revealing the figures of An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue, Tianji Daozi and other seven people. Each of them looked very disappointed, like a child in front of the powerful, very frustrated.
"I have met the ancestor of Xuanwu!"
An Tuzi and others paid homage together, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.
They were a little discouraged.
"Hahaha!"
"Children, don't do this. It's very rare to be able to do this at the Yuanying level."
Xuanwu Mighty smiled and his eyes narrowed again.
Eight people.
Eight Taoists.
Did Dongji Demon Sect break its promise?
He played another spell, this spell was obviously more brilliant, with countless mysterious runes revealed on it, and its life and death were uncertain.
Just one look is enough to make the cultivator under the refining condition feel dizzy, his brain dizzy, and his body shaky.
The Daozi around him quickly looked away, not daring to look any further.
In a distant place, a young man in green clothes appeared, looking at him with extreme vigilance, as if he was ready to run away at any time.
"Haha, Jianzi, long time no see."
Xuanwu Mighty held his palms and smiled: "You are also an anomaly. You are a sword cultivator of the Great Sun. You seem to be better at hiding spells than Shadow Demon Daozi. It really makes people feel murderous and wants to kill you completely."
"But now it seems that odd numbers, odd numbers, odd numbers are good."
"The Horned Demon Emperor Clan, a despicable alien race, needs an odd number."
"I hope that the sword will return with a full load from a foreign land and make great contributions to the rejuvenation of our human race."
He looked extremely sincere.
"Goodbye, Senior Xuanwu."
Jiang Ding saluted respectfully.
This old monster looked friendly, but he did not dare to be careless at all. The warning signs had been raised to the extreme. If anything went wrong, he would not care about anything and would run away immediately.
"Jianzi, you are good like this."
Xuanwu Mighty nodded.
"Children, go."
"I hope you will come back victorious and gain more opportunities for this region."
He waved his hand, and strands of gray silk thread appeared on the bodies of the nine Daozi, wrapping and intertwining them, forming giant eggs of chaos.
Then, the giant eggs of chaos fell into the chaotic whirlpool of the realm channel one by one, and disappeared one by one.
Continuing in the evening
(End of chapter)