A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

When the nine major immortal sects initially established their foothold in the Horned Dark Territory of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan, a bad news came that the cultivators from the upper realm were about to descend and devour this small world.

If the information of the Great Love True Lord was correct.

The Great Love True Lord left.

He had no more information, and it seemed that he did not intend to participate in these things. He took the top-grade Transformation Pill and left.

No one stopped him.

If the so-called divination in the end was just a joke, he would pay the price, just as he promised.

"Damn it, my order has only covered this world for nearly a thousand years..."

Jiang Ding said with a headache.

A small world is very important to him.

This is a continuous income of more than 60 billion low-grade spirit stones every year, and there are many of his old friends, True Lords, and hundreds of millions of lives. Many plans are about to be launched, including scientific research outsourcing plans and cultivation plans for refining virtual-level natural materials and treasures.

In theory, this small world can also produce a sixth-level natural treasure in hundreds to a thousand years, just like the magic stone small world and the magic vine small world in the Yanshi star field, which is to cultivate related natural treasure industry groups, such as the magic vine fruit that is spread all over the world in the magic vine small world.

During this thousand years, a lot of manpower and material resources must be invested every moment to gather the power of the entire small world, and finally the sixth-level natural treasure will be born. This is the inheritance of the immortal sect.

Jiang Ding has been investigating this matter recently and has made a preliminary plan.

Now, it has been interrupted.

This is a small world!

Let alone he is still a Nascent Soul, even if he is in the realm of transformation, even if he is promoted to the realm of refining emptiness, the value of a small world is crucial.

Don’t you see that the dominant forces in the realms such as the Qingmu Immortal Sect, there are refining emptiness masters in the sect that are comparable to the ancient emperors, and they all have frictions, wars, and even great battles for the ownership of a small world.

These are all for reasons.

In addition to interests, there are many friends in the small world, as well as hundreds of millions of sentient beings. Jiang Ding also hopes that they live well and is unwilling to give up easily.

"Alas."

"Let's see how the situation develops."

Jiang Ding sighed: "I can't just run away when I hear the name of a cultivator from the upper realm. This will damage my Dao heart. I have to make sure that the enemy is indeed a powerful one that I cannot defeat."

"Then run away?"

Yes, if there is really someone who is too powerful to defeat, he plans to run away.

There is no other way.

No matter how much emotion or reluctance one has, one has to temporarily give up in the face of survival. If one continues to resist, he will surely die.

After all, he is just a Yuanying cultivator and cannot do whatever he wants.

...

The news that the cultivator from the upper realm is about to come has not spread.

The Tushan Courtyard is still calm. The cultivators perform their duties, practicing magic, cultivating elixirs, drawing talismans, performing agricultural magic, and breeding magic...It is driving the development of the productivity of the entire world. The Tushan Courtyard is centrally planned to ensure the sustainable development of the world's immortal ecosystem.

The whole world is slowly getting better.

The cultivation environment of the monks has improved. They don't have to worry about the ubiquitous murders and can develop with peace of mind. Mortals have always been in the heyday of feudal society, receiving universal compulsory education for warriors. There are no wars to destroy the country. Compared with their ancestors thousands of years ago, their lives are countless times better.

"My arrival has brought a lot of beauty to this world..."

Jiang Ding walked out of the Tushan courtyard very rarely, hiding his body, looking at the creatures on the earth, and said silently.

This is his achievement.

No one needs to admit it, no one needs to praise it, it is really here.

After flying for several days, Jiang Ding stopped and looked at a square metal mountain in the distance.

Guishan Iron Family.

This square metal mountain is now rusty, and black and smelly liquid flows out from time to time, killing hundreds of miles of life and turning it into a dark desert without any life.

Yes, Jiang Ding plans to deal with this place first, and take more risks for it.

The purpose is to completely eliminate the internal hidden dangers before the powerful external threat of the upper world cultivators appears, so as not to be stabbed in the back at a critical moment and thus defeated.

Jiang Ding stepped into the range of 10,000 miles of Guishan Tiejia.

Here, it has become a spiritless zone. As soon as he came in, the surrounding space exuded an attraction, trying to transfer the spirit of the high-energy life that broke into it to the surrounding environment.

"Not bad."

"Did Xiyuan, the Lord of the Sun Sword, receive this treatment back then? No, the spiritless starry sky of the immortal gate is more terrifying than here. It is a whole spiritless universe."

Jiang Ding didn't care and walked slowly towards the mountain where Guishan Tiejia was located.

The environment here was created by the absolute spirit formation he laid out by himself, so naturally there would be no surprises.

When he walked within a hundred kilometers of Guishan Tiejia, many details were revealed.

Jiang Ding saw that the square metal peak of Guishan Tiejia was covered with many sticky and slippery tentacles, which looked disgusting and dangerous.

These dark tentacles swung from time to time, smashing the palaces and pavilions of the Guishan Tie family, a major force in the Northern Plains, into pieces and then grinding them into powder. There was no intact palace to be seen, and all were ruins that could not be seen in their original appearance.

The hundreds of thousands of direct descendants of the Tie family who originally lived on Guishan, including many Yuanying cultivators, disappeared. Broken bones were everywhere, and there was no trace of rotten flesh and blood. They were all absorbed.

"Roar!"

"Spirit! Blood..."

After Jiang Ding, a high-energy creature with an extremely delicious smell, came in, the square metal peaks of the Guishan Tie family boiled.

A maggot-like black tentacles surged in, covering the sky and dimming the sun, leaving only countless surging tentacles.

These tentacles contained extremely crazy wills, chaos, deformity, and devouring. Even if a god-transforming Tianjun like Bingyuan Tianjun was here, his soul would be devoured in an instant and he would be unable to resist.

The devil's will was as violent as the tide.

"Quiet."

Jiang Ding frowned slightly.

As he spoke, countless stars twinkled in the sky, the sun's light was dazzling, the whole world was scorching white like a prison, and millions of complex, dense and hot array patterns appeared between heaven and earth, which shocked countless cultivators.

Sun boundary array!

Buzz!

The light shining throughout the world gathered towards the sun, and finally projected a terrifying sun beam tens of kilometers wide towards the earth and the place where the Guishan Tie family was located, penetrating and melting the space, and finally falling on the mountain full of black tentacles of the Guishan Tie family.

"Ah!"

Squeak!

Amid the shrill screams, the dark tentacles like the sea tide were burned by the sun beam and turned into ashes. Countless crazy evil thoughts were wiped out and cleansed away by the destructive will of the sun.

On the spot, only a square metal mountain remained.

There were many dark tentacles that wanted to grow out, and any one of them could penetrate the shield of Yuanying Zhenjun, but they were all useless. They turned into ashes in an instant under the sun's rays, exposing the metal mountain covered with dark runes.