Chapter 1293 The complete inheritance of the near-immortal forces?
Jiang Ding has been relatively sluggish since he was promoted to the Divine Transformation Stage.
There was nothing he could do about it. After his promotion, especially after Taiqing Feijian passed through the Heavenly Tribulation of the Void Refining Space Magic Weapon, he felt very empty in his heart and fell into a more desperate situation than Xi Yuan had been back then.
Yes, slightly desperate.
At that time, Xiyuan still had eight major immortal sects and a force that, although still very weak, showed strong potential, and the future was promising.
Although poverty is really poor, life is not impossible.
But what about him?
He is much stronger than Xi Yuan back then!
There is no doubt about this. The history of the Nine Immortal Sects and the history of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion clearly records the strength of each generation of Great Sun Swordsmen and the advancement of immortal science and technology.
Back then, Xiyuan was almost unable to open the pot. How could Jiang Ding recover?
There is a high probability that the pot is gone!
From then on, there was no opponent of the same level in the realm. This was the despair of the sword cultivator.
The enemy is either too strong to challenge at all, or too weak to kill a large number of ants with a snap of the finger, making it difficult to cast a gaze on them and attract any attention.
Without an opponent, swordsmanship and kendo cannot be improved quickly.
"Hahaha..."
Jiang Ding laughed wildly and looked at Jiu Daozi with kind, gentle and hot eyes.
Originally, he scorned Xiyuan for indulging the growth of the Eight Immortal Sects and Immortal Sects, thinking that this was an extremely stupid thing, which directly led to his final death and the destruction of Da Ri Sword Pavilion.
However, as his strength became stronger and his opponents became weaker and weaker, Jiang Ding really - somewhat understood.
"You are going crazy. Sooner or later you will massacre the Dongji Demon Sect."
Five Elements Daozi An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue, Shadow Demon Daozi and others stared back coldly, trying to alienate Tao with ill intentions.
In my heart, I felt a little miserable.
What a lifetime of bad luck they have suffered!
A big sun sword pavilion suddenly appeared around them, and they were pursued endlessly from generation to generation. They could not compromise, could not be terminated, no matter what kind of interests, they could not be appeased, and they could not have peace for a moment, forever and ever.
Originally, after the destruction of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, everything should have stopped.
Many elders said that they were born in a good era, and they no longer had to be like the Taoists of the previous generation, who were obviously practicing Dharma, but were in such a mess.
I should have been sitting high on the balcony, with my sleeves fluttering, traveling towards the North Sea and watching the changes in the world. But I am sitting high in the clouds, going through vicissitudes of life, unstained by dust.
This is the life Daozi should live!
But unlike them, he is obviously a law cultivator, and his life is even more miserable than that of a sword cultivator. He is either in battle or on the road to battle, constantly facing life and death. Everyone in the entire sect is tensed up, not daring to relax in any way. At the same time, we dare not be too oppressive internally or externally.
"Wrong,"
"You don't just understand the virtual order."
"Your natal flying sword has also broken through the treasure of the void refining space!"
Tianji Daozi's eyes were filled with divine light, his expression changed, and he suddenly said.
In terms of information investigation, Tianji Immortal Palace has the second-largest foundation in the Nine Spirits Realm, second only to the Dongji Demon Sect, and in terms of Tianji deduction, it ranks first in the Nine Spirits Realm. Many things cannot be hidden from them.
Refining the Void Level, the Great Sun Flying Sword!
Virtual order!
Daozi's scalp was numb all around.
This generation of Dauri Swordsman is really too extraordinary. As he is promoted, he becomes more and more powerful, far beyond their estimation and imagination.
"Yes, indeed."
Jiang Ding's smile faded slightly, and he became much more cheerful. He smiled slightly and said: "The strength of the nine fellow Taoists is also beyond my expectation. Obviously, the last time you faced the ancient prince Mingtian, you have not shown such a performance. It looks like he has achieved some kind of breakthrough with his strength.”
He knew the details of these nine people better than they did, just like they were naked.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to achieve such a big breakthrough.
Because the growth of Dharma cultivators is not strongly related to war. On the contrary, they extremely hate war and have no desire for it.
"What has changed?"
"Did you get some kind of strategic level treasure?" "Did you get the inheritance of ancient Shinto?"
"Is it a breakthrough in some major immortal technology, or..."
Jiang Ding looked at these old friends and speculated bit by bit, staring at them: "Or, a certain Immortal Sect in the upper world was completely destroyed, and one of you became the strongest among the many 'seeds' , thus beginning to completely inherit the legacy of the Upper Realm Immortal Sect?”
"Is this possible?"
"If this is really the case, then I am so jealous that my back teeth are about to be broken. How come the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm is still not destroyed, so that I can get a complete inheritance? Or maybe the Great Yin Yang Sword Realm is destroyed, but they Are you dissatisfied with us singles? ”
"What a courageous dog!"
Jiang Ding was furious.
Waste materials like the Eight Immortal Sects can be inherited from the upper world, but as the master of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, he is far stronger than any Taoist disciple on his own, but he has been treated unfairly.
How unworthy of a man!
Dari Jianzi regained his liveliness and fell into gibberish, giving out possible guesses about the reasons for the changes in Jiu Daozi.
brush!
Suddenly many eyes fell on Xuanwu Daozi.
His strength has skyrocketed over the years. After being promoted to the middle stage of divine transformation, his speed of comprehending order has greatly accelerated, and the power of order generally exceeds that of all previous Xuanwu Taoists. The changes that have taken place are very obvious.
Originally, some people thought it was because of an epiphany. This situation is very common, especially for Daozi. This time it was nothing more than good luck and an opportunity.
But are there other possibilities?
Many Taoists are filled with fear.
If a certain Immortal Sect obtains a complete inheritance from the upper world but does not get it himself, then a new crisis of annihilation of the sect may soon arise.
No one knows the horror of a complete near-immortal level inheritance better than them, and that will be an opponent that is likely to surpass the Dongji Demon Sect.
"Ridiculous."
"Brother Jiang Dingzi, I haven't seen you for a long time. You are quite slippery."
Xuanwu Daozi shook his head slightly and turned to look at his companions: "You were just saying that Jiang Dingzi's natal flying sword broke through the rule of destruction of the sun, and that crazy destruction entered his mind, and he was about to slaughter the East Ji Demon Sect, so Lord Bone Forest should be vigilant. , how come you have so many thoughts all at once when you come here?”
"Let me wait, it seems that there is still less mutual trust within the Dongji Demon Sect."
He said a little helplessly.
He didn't explain anything, it was just nonsense.
Isn’t it normal for a cultivator’s cultivation to improve rapidly in a short period of time?
He is the Xuanwu Vajra Taoist, the top talent in the realm, and he has fought his way out of the heavenly palace step by step. After experiencing all kinds of fights between realms, he is no weaker than anyone else. It is normal to have an epiphany.
There is no external force, Da Ri Jianzi is really not a son of man, and he despises them too much.
"Brother Tao?"
Jiang Ding was stunned.
This was the first time that Daozi called him Brother Dao.
But this is quite reasonable.
Xuanwu Daozi was killed twice by him, and the successor Daozi was indeed younger than the other Daozi, probably three to four hundred years younger, which was completely negligible for the cultivator of the Transformation of Gods.
But...
"Xuanwu!"
"You damn turtle, how dare you scold me!"
Jiang Ding's expression suddenly became indifferent: "I am always sixteen years old and not anyone's Taoist brother. Are you crazy? I didn't offend you, so you just scolded me for no reason."
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"Since you are so rude and uneducated, then die."
boom!
A bright sun rises.
The six rays of order shine in the heavens. They seem to be mixed, but they are like the characteristics of a complete sun. They carry the terrifying light of destruction and destruction, and the crazy will to destroy, suppressing it.
(End of chapter)