A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Restore some mana and consciousness.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, came to the edge of the Star Beidou Formation, and quietly watched the battle between Sun Destroyer Tianjun, Canghai Tianjun and others as they besieged Wang Zhongdao.

Ten people including Sun Destroyer Tianjun formed a military formation and fired continuously with the fortress cannons that were part of the life magic weapon. The shells fell on the fifth-level high-grade Tianxing Beidou Formation and fell on Wang Zhongdao who was driving the Starry Sky Fortress, knocking him to the left. Swinging to the right, the shield was splashed with light, barely holding on, and its mana was constantly being depleted.

"good."

“Old-timers are steady.”

Jiang Ding watched for a while, without any intention of joining the battlefield, and praised.

These seniors have too much combat experience. In the absence of an emergency military situation, they will fight steadily and gradually wear down the enemy's mana, spiritual consciousness, and formation spirit stone reserves. They are not willing to take any risks. 50% of the 10% of the strength is Used defensively.

Under this situation, Wang Zhongdao was like a butterfly trapped in a spider's web. The more he struggled, the more exhausted he became.

Until, his mana and consciousness dropped to a limit.

Obviously, Wang Zhongdao also saw this situation. He once tried to burn his essence and blood to fight for his life, but was attacked steadily by Canghai Tianjun and others, wearing away the edge bit by bit, forcing him back, and returning to this mutual consumption. situation.

Fight, can't beat.

Escape, can't escape.

Working hard can't threaten anything, or even bring any danger to others.

Wang Zhongdao fell into such an embarrassing situation.

"Just for fun."

"You little guy made me laugh."

Sun Destroyer Tianjun laughed loudly: "We can't be as passionate as you young people. We are old bones. It is better to kill it slowly. We have plenty of time."

"It's boring to go back to Xianmen anyway, so it's better to have fun."

This is a zero-risk plan, with no disadvantages except being slower, and the rhythm of the battlefield is controlled steadily by them.

"Jiang Ding, do you want this for you?"

Pingyang Tianjun interjected: "But let's make an agreement first. My uncle and nephew will settle the score. This military exploit belongs to us. There is no way this person can escape."

They have a deep understanding of Dainichi Kenko and know that he needs opponents to grow.

"Thank you, Senior Pingyang, but forget it."

Jiang Ding smiled and shook his head.

Whether a sword cultivator is a demon cultivator or not, there is no difference between the two in the eyes of many immortal cultivators, both are murderous.

But there is indeed a difference.

Demonic cultivation requires the soul, soul, flesh and blood of powerful immortal cultivators or monsters to refine various powerful magic weapons, elixirs or techniques.

For them, the battle process is not important, the most important thing is the result, obtaining rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures to refine treasures.

Sword cultivation requires this process even more.

In the process of fighting a powerful enemy, one's own sword intent, magic power, will, creativity, and Taoist heart must change. The most important thing is the change in oneself. Whether the enemy dies or not, this result is not very important.

Of course, this is a material world.

If the enemy does not die, victory is not truly certain, and the goal of the sword is not truly reached.

If one is separated from matter and reality, relying on fantasy, relying on the so-called 'realm', 'pattern' and 'enlightenment' without real blood, it is impossible to have a firm sword heart.

Therefore, the complete death of the enemy is still very necessary.

Wang Zhongdao was obviously surrounded by a late-stage god-transformation monk from the Immortal Sect and nine early-stage god-transformation monks. He was also proficient in joint attack military formations and had extremely high attainments.

This kind of lineup besieged a mid-stage god-transformation monk who was supported by formations, which really made Jiang Ding lose his interest.

This is not a battle, but a massacre by the executioner on the execution ground.

It can only be said that the old man is indeed stable, so stable that it is boring and boring. He has no sense of the beauty of war and never considers this.

Jiang Ding stood in the air, stunned.

He continued to think about his own Mysterious Technique of Dainichi, and communicated with the Kendo Hall laboratory in Xianmen through the divine consciousness network from time to time to handle various technical research and development matters.

The project of transforming into gods had been started the moment he was promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. With the help of a large number of monks from the Immortal Sect, including Shenji Tianjun, Wanji Tianjun, Yuan, etc., it is currently progressing in an orderly manner.

It can be expected that this is a project that takes thousands of years and tens of thousands of years, and may take the lifespan of hundreds of generations of immortal cultivators before it is finally born.

It's long and difficult.

But no matter how long it takes, no matter how difficult it is, we still have to do it.

Currently, there are three possibilities that may lead to a leap-forward development of the Great Sun Mystery Technique.

One is the emergence of Void Refining monks in the Immortal Sect. For example, if you break through the Void Refining, your strength will increase significantly, and your soul's computing power will increase significantly. This will naturally lead to the leap-forward development of the Great Sun Mystic Technique Project.

When a person attains enlightenment, this is how chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

This matter is possible. In the Lunar Exploration Expedition Laboratory, eight powerful experts joined forces with Yuan and others to deduce the coordinates of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan's realm. At the same time, the Xianmen's Void Refining Project was also progressing rapidly. This It's one.

In addition, there is also the possibility of seizing the Void Refining inheritance from the realm of the Horned Demon Emperor Clan.

The second is to obtain the inheritance of the Great Sun Mystery Technique from the Eight Immortal Sects through war and diplomacy, which is also possible.

The third one is Beiyuan. There is a certain possibility that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's deity transformation inheritance may exist in Beiyuan.

Jiang Ding's plan is to take three paths at the same time and advance at the same time.

I do not know how long it has been.

boom!

A shocking explosion was heard in the distance. The Xu family formation, the fifth-grade upper-grade Tianxing Beidou formation collapsed, and the Tianjie Mountain broke and collapsed.

Everything, after the ten gods of transformation, the steady and steady attack finally reached its limit and could no longer support it.

"I am unwilling!"

"I should have been able to achieve the goal of refining the void, the goal of refining the void!"

Wang Zhongdao vomited blood and roared bitterly.

Boom!

The sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

Ten fortress cannons formed a cannon formation and blasted over, smashing his body into a ball of powder.

Whoosh!

The transparent and hazy Yuanshen and Wang Zhongdao, who were the same size as others, wanted to escape, but were caught by a dark blue black net. The black net gradually shrank and fell into the palm of the Sun-Destroying Heavenly Monarch.

In the fist-sized black net, a Yuanshen struggled hard, but could not make the black net deform at all.

Fifth-grade upper-grade, forbidden net!

The magic weapon refining industry of Xianmen is very strong. As a magic cultivator, he has a variety of means, such as breaking forbidden talismans, forbidden god nets, and many other back-ups. He is so rich that he is far more wealthy than casual cultivators.

Even without the Starry Sky Fortress, with the same strength, under many external objects, there are very few casual cultivators who are opponents of the same level cultivators of Xianmen.

"Hahaha!"

"Finally caught you, a bastard!"

Mie Ri Tianjun carefully admired the black net in his hand and smiled happily: "Take this old bastard back to Xianmen, publicly judge him, and then execute him, to comfort the many brothers who died in the civil war two thousand years ago, so that they can rest assured in the underworld."

"We are developing well now, everything is thriving, don't worry about anything."