A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Four hundred and seventy years.

This is relatively short in the time scale of 20,000 years. Calculated by the life span of mortals, it is equivalent to about two months.

Jiang Ding put away the Taiqing Flying Sword and put it in front of him to look at it carefully.

At present, the Taiqing Flying Sword has reached the limit of the treasure of the Yuanshen. The materials in all aspects have reached the level of the treasure of the Lianxu Space. However, it is impossible to give birth to the regulation of the divine prohibition, so it is far from being called a space treasure.

"When the six reincarnation structures are completed, it will be the time for the Taiqing Flying Sword to break through..."

Jiang Ding whispered.

The six reincarnation order structure will greatly promote the progress of the Taiqing Flying Sword to condense into the rule divine prohibition. At that time, there will be no difficulty in breaking through.

Jiang Ding put the Taiqing Flying Sword into the prototype of the sword world at the center of his eyebrows, and turned it into the eternal sun in the sword world, prompting the growth of all things in the sword world and giving birth to the six orders.

Jiang Ding glanced at the starry sky of the universe.

The magic power in his body was ready to move, giving the surrounding starry sky a great sense of oppression, which in turn caused a trace of electric snakes to flash in the sky, and faint dark clouds seemed to gather.

This is not a promotion thunder tribulation, but an ascension thunder tribulation.

This starry sky is very different from the starry sky of the Nine Spirits. There is a certain "ascension rule", which may be set by a terrible immortal-level force in ancient times, in order to expand the scope of rule by dozens or hundreds of times and absorb the natural treasures and geniuses in countless small worlds.

Now, as Jiang Ding's strength has repeatedly exceeded the peak of the spirit transformation, it almost perfectly fits the "ascension rule", so the ascension thunder tribulation in the void now has a tendency to spontaneously induce and descend spontaneously.

If it was in ancient times, I am afraid that the ascension thunder tribulation has already appeared.

This is a means for a terrible immortal-level force to absorb new blood, no, it may also be a means to absorb blood food and resources. In short, it is a kind of compulsion.

"No, not now."

Jiang Ding whispered.

Now, his strength is far from reaching the limit, and it is impossible to explore unfamiliar places now.

In addition, if he could obtain the nourishment for his growth in the Nine Spirits and the Horned Underworld, he would not take the risk even if his strength reached the limit. It was not worth it.

"Seal!"

Jiang Ding pinched the spell, using sword energy and order as the medium, and cast runes one by one, which fell on himself.

He used the sealing spell in the immortal gate to slowly reduce his breath, and finally even sealed part of his consciousness and mana, reducing his strength below the warning line.

If necessary, he could break the seal at any time.

After everything was done, Jiang Ding waved his sleeves and turned into a beam of light to fly towards the direction of the small world.

...

East China Sea, Blood Demon Abyss.

Jiang Ding fell from the sky and looked at the sea in front of him.

This is a blood sea vortex about ten thousand miles in size, which is slowly but never stopping. From the center of the abyss, some ghosts such as corpses, zombies, skeletons, and ghosts are spit out from time to time. The number varies from tens of thousands, and the strength ranges from Qi training to Jindan, and Yuanying-level creatures appear from time to time.

These ghosts had blood-red eyes, and they attacked the surrounding creatures indiscriminately as soon as they appeared.

"Fall!"

A cultivator camp in Hunyuan Fatiandu pinched the spell, and a ball of light like the scorching sun fell from the sky, destroying these ghosts.

The spiritual light and smoke dissipated, leaving only a few bones, flesh and blood, and ghost crystals.

Jiang Ding frowned.

He calculated the mana consumed by this cultivator camp and compared it with these spoils of war, and found that the cost-effectiveness was extremely low, and the captured spoils of war could not make up for the consumption at all.

These ghosts seemed real, and they were real in his consciousness, but once they were destroyed, most of the matter and energy in their bodies disappeared.

Yes, they disappeared.

I don't know how these substances and energies appeared, and I don't know how they disappeared.

This is a completely losing business.

Not to mention, there is not only a camp of cultivators led by a Yuanying Zhenjun stationed here, but also the three armies of Tushan, Hunyuan Fatiandu, Dayi Changjiandu, and Tushan Maids Corps. They have learned bitter lessons in history and dare not be careless.

"Is this made by that Xuedao Lianxu?"

Jiang Ding hesitated.

Can a Lianxu whose clone was killed by him have such ability?

"Who?!!"

At this time, many cultivators of Hunyuan Fatiandu found a figure that suddenly appeared in the army.

Without thinking, they pinched the spell, and a huge army formation of blazing sunlight as big as a mountain smashed over here. The spell fluctuations were huge and the momentum was terrifying.

Even without the main formation of Huashen Tianjun, it still showed the strength of the peak level of Huashen, worthy of being one of the three major legions in Tushan Courtyard.

In an instant, sensing the breath of the person coming, the blazing light balls as big as a mountain suddenly extinguished.

"Impossible!"

"Why is this?"

Many Yuanying Zhenjun were shocked.

They had been refining the formations for who knows how many years, and the thousand Hunyuan Guangming Palaces suddenly lost all their spiritual light, no longer accepting their mana and spiritual consciousness input, and even forming a terrifying recoil force, which was going to shake their souls and flesh and blood into a ball of blood mist, and destroy their souls.

Many Yuanying Zhenjun were terrified.

"Stop."

Jiang Ding tapped his fingers lightly, and the recoil force of the thousand Hunyuan Guangming Palaces dissipated.

This is the fragility of the organizational entity under time.

After 1,200 years, Jiang Ding didn't recognize any of the cultivators here, and they had no common memories with them, so they naturally wouldn't be loyal to Jiang Ding.

The image of the founder of the dynasty with his great ancestor resurrected and his ministers and army bowing respectfully is just an imagination after all.

The prestige of any God-Transforming Heavenly Lord among these Tushan Atrium soldiers is much greater than Jiang Ding. At critical moments, these troops will only obey the orders of other God-Transforming Heavenly Lords.

Fortunately, the powerful in the world of immortality do not rely on prestige to rule.

The force of destruction and counter-shock coming from the thousand Hunyuan Guangming Palace disappeared, just as abruptly as it appeared.

"It is a capital offense to attack the Lord of Tushan Courtyard without permission, Tushan Tianjun."

At this time, a cold voice came from the Tushan Atrium, where the government affairs were important, and the Wanli Beacon Tower.

"Tushan Tianjun!"

"Tianjun!"

Countless monks around had a look of horror on their faces, and they knelt down one after another, kowtowing and saying: "Heavenly Lord, please forgive me, I didn't know something..."

At this time, all the monks remembered.

Tushan Tianjun!

The invincible Heavenly Lord who created the Tushan Atrium, the Tushan Heavenly Lord!

They actually took the initiative to attack the master of Tushan Courtyard?

This is simply dancing on the grave, running wild in the palace of the king of hell, and I don't know how to write the word "death".

"Nothing."

"Fellow Taoists, please rise."

Jiang Ding smiled, used an invisible force to lift up all the kneeling monks, and said gently: "I did not abide by the military regulations and entered the restricted military area without notification. This is my fault, and I have some differences with all fellow Taoists. What's the relationship?"

"According to the Tushan Law, the crime is all my fault. I should be fined thirty years' salary and compensate all the military monks in the courtyard to serve as a warning to others."