A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

After Jiang Ding was promoted to the Spiritualization Stage, he has been rather sluggish.

There is no way around it. After the promotion, especially after the Taiqing Flying Sword survived the magic weapon heavenly tribulation of the Refining Void Space, his heart was very empty, and he fell into a more desperate situation than Xiyuan back then.

Yes, a little desperate.

At least Xiyuan still had the eight major immortal sects and a force that was still very weak but showed great potential, so the future was promising.

Although they were really poor, they could still make ends meet.

But what about him?

He was much stronger than Xiyuan back then!

There is no doubt about it. The history of the nine major immortal sects and the history of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion clearly record the strength of each generation of the Great Sun Sword Master, and the progress of immortal science and technology.

Xiyuan was almost unable to make ends meet back then, how could Jiang Ding be better?

There is a high probability that he has nothing left!

From then on, there was no opponent of the same level in the realm, and this was the despair of a sword cultivator.

The enemies were either too strong to challenge, or too weak to kill a large group of ants with a flick of a finger. It was difficult to cast a glance at them and attract any attention.

Without opponents, swordsmanship and swordsmanship could not be improved quickly.

"Hahaha..."

Jiang Ding laughed wildly, looking at the nine great Daoists with a kind, gentle and scorching gaze.

Originally, he sneered at Xiyuan's indulgence of the eight great immortal sects and immortal gates, thinking that this was an extremely stupid thing, which directly led to his final death and the destruction of the Sun Sword Pavilion.

However, as his strength became stronger and his opponents became weaker, Jiang Ding really understood it.

"You are going crazy, and sooner or later you will slaughter the Dongji Demon Sect."

Five Elements Daoist An Tuzi, Ji Liuyue, Shadow Demon Daoist and others stared back coldly, saying maliciously.

In their hearts, they felt a little miserable.

What bad luck have they had for eight lifetimes!

A Great Sun Sword Pavilion suddenly appeared around them, and they were hunted down and killed from generation to generation. They could not compromise or stop. No matter what interests they had, they could not be appeased. They could not have peace for a moment, forever and ever.

Originally, after the Great Sun Sword Pavilion was destroyed, everything should have ended and stopped.

Many elders said that they were born in a good era, and they no longer had to be like the previous generation of Daozi, who were obviously Dharma practitioners but were in a mess.

I should have sat high on the tower, with my sleeves fluttering, wandering in the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening, overlooking the changes in the world, but I sat high on the clouds, experienced vicissitudes, and was not stained by dust.

This is the life that Daozi should live!

Not like them, who were obviously Dharma practitioners, but lived a more miserable life than sword practitioners, either in battle or on the way to battle, constantly facing life and death, and everyone in the entire sect was tense, not daring to relax at all, and not daring to squeeze too much inside and outside.

"No,"

"You not only comprehended the order of the virtual level."

"Your natal flying sword also broke through the treasure of the refining virtual space!"

The divine light in Tianji Daozi's eyes changed his face and suddenly said.

Tianji Immortal Palace has the foundation of information reconnaissance in the Nine Spirits, second only to Dongji Demon Sect, and is the first in the Nine Spirits in the deduction of Tianji. Many things cannot be hidden from them.

Refining virtual level, Dayi flying sword!

Void level order!

The scalp of the surrounding Daozi was a little numb.

This generation of Dayi swordsmen was really too extraordinary. With the promotion, they became more and more powerful, far beyond their estimation and imagination.

"Yes, it is true."

Jiang Ding's smile was slightly restrained, and the whole person was much more cheerful. He smiled and said: "The strength of the nine Daoists is also beyond my expectation. Obviously, when you faced the ancient prince Mingtian last time, you had not shown such strength. It seems that you should have made some breakthroughs."

He knew the details of these nine people better than they did themselves, just like naked buttocks.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to break through so much.

Because the growth of the Dharma cultivators is not strongly related to war. On the contrary, they hate war and do not desire it.

"What has changed?"

"Did you get some strategic-level natural treasures?"

"Did you get the inheritance of the ancient gods?"

"Is it a breakthrough in some major immortal technology, or..."

Jiang Ding looked at these old friends, speculating bit by bit, staring at them: "Or, a certain immortal sect in the upper realm was completely destroyed, and one of you became the strongest among many 'seeds', and thus began to completely inherit the mantle of the immortal sect in the upper realm?"

"Is it possible?"

"If this is really the case, then I am really jealous and my back teeth are about to break. Why hasn't the Great Yin and Yang Sword Realm been destroyed, so that I can get the complete inheritance, or the Great Yin and Yang Sword Realm is destroyed, but their inheritance discriminates against the single Da Ri? Are they dissatisfied with us single dogs?"

"What a big dog guts!"

Jiang Ding was furious.

The useless people from the eight immortal sects can all get the inheritance from the upper realm, but he, as the master of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, whose strength is far stronger than any single Daozi, has been treated unfairly.

He is really not a human son!

The Great Sun Sword Zi regained his liveliness and fell into a mess of words, saying one possible guess after another, speculating on the reasons for the changes in the nine Daozi.

Swish!

Instantly, many eyes fell on Xuanwu Daozi.

His strength has skyrocketed in these years. After being promoted to the middle stage of the Spiritualization, the speed of his understanding of order has greatly accelerated, and the power of order generally exceeds that of the previous generations of Xuanwu Daozi. The changes that have taken place are very obvious.

Originally, some people thought it was because of epiphany, which is very common, especially for Daozi. This time, it was nothing more than good luck and the opportunity came.

But, are there other possibilities?

Many Daozi were terrified.

If a certain immortal sect got the complete inheritance of the upper realm and they did not, a new crisis of extinction might soon appear.

No one knew better than them the horror of the complete near-immortal inheritance, which would 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 much more slick."

Xuanwu Daozi shook his head slightly and turned to look at his companions around him: "You guys were just talking about the breakthrough of the Great Sun Destruction Rule in Jiang Dingzi's natal flying sword, the crazy destruction entered his mind, and he was about to slaughter the Dongji Demon Sect, so that Gulin Tianjun was alert and careful. Why did I have so many thoughts all of a sudden?"

"It seems that we are not as trusting as the Dongji Demon Sect."

He said helplessly.

He did not explain anything, it was simply a fabrication.

Isn't it normal for a cultivator to make rapid progress?

He is a Xuanwu Vajra Daoist body, the most talented in the realm, and he has fought his way out of the Heavenly Palace step by step. He has experienced all kinds of fighting between realms and is not inferior to anyone. It is normal for him to have some enlightenment.

There is no external force. Da Ri Jianzi is really not a son of man. He looks down on them too much.

"Daozi brother?"

Jiang Ding was stunned.

This is the first time that a Daozi called him Daozi brother.

But this is quite reasonable.

Xuanwu Daozi was killed by him twice, and the successor Daozi is indeed younger than other Daozi, about three or four hundred years younger, which can be completely ignored for a Divine Transformation cultivator.

But...

"Xuanwu!"

"How dare you, a damned turtle, scold me!"

Jiang Ding's expression suddenly became cold: "I am always sixteen years old and I am not anyone's brother. Are you crazy? I didn't offend you, but you scolded me for no reason."

"Since you are so rude and uneducated, then die."

Boom!

A bright sun rises.

The six paths of order shine in the sky, seemingly complex, but like the characteristics of a complete sun, with the terrible light of extinction and destruction, crazy will of destruction, suppressing it.