A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The possibility of the eight major immortal sects launching an expedition regardless of everything is increasing rapidly.

Lianxu, that is, the immortal sect.

Once the Lianxu master makes up his mind, there will be no opposition from the entire immortal sect.

All the people are united, which is an underestimate. Even if the Horned Demon Emperor Clan is powerful, or even has people above Lianxu, those eight lunatics may not care and will not retreat at all.

Because they are going to die!

Life is at the end, with only six or seven thousand years left to live, and they are half crazy.

"Damn it!"

"These bastards!"

Jiang Ding cursed: "This crazy behavior may attract enemies far beyond this realm. The immortal sect may be implicated by these lunatics and have to fall into a war that is doomed to die."

"The alien races outside the realm will not distinguish between the eight major immortal sects and the immortal sect."

"Why can't we wait until someone in the immortal sect breaks through Lianxu before launching a war?"

Jiang Ding felt deeply uneasy.

In his and many other gods, the best approach is to find the space node of the Jiaoming Domain, seal it up, set up a sixth-level ultimate blasting formation, and then send people to carefully explore the intelligence outside the domain.

If you can win, fight, if you can't, retreat, and decisively blow up the space node.

This is a rational approach.

However, looking at the crazy look of the eight immortal sects, there is no rationality at all. As long as they see people, they will kill them no matter how strong or weak, regardless of the consequences.

"Forget it, practice."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes.

Amid the rumbling sound, a ten-thousand-meter-high sun god tree rose from the ground behind him, and its blue-gold brilliant branches and leaves spread over ten kilometers, growing wantonly in the Sun Abyss.

The sun god tree is connected to the core of the Great Sun Tianchi. Under the blessing of the huge Tianchi formation, a brilliant sun was born in the shade of the tree.

The temperature of this sun is terrible, containing the scorching sword intent, and it is naturally the top furnace.

This is one of the core capabilities of the Great Sun Lake, which can assist the Great Sun Sword Son in refining his natal flying sword.

"Great Sun Gold..."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, took out the first piece of the fifth-grade superb composite sword-making material produced by the Xiandu Great Sun Gold No. 1 Factory and threw it in.

Zizizizizi...

In an instant, this piece of Great Sun Gold, which is stronger than many Yuanshen treasures, melted in the terrible high temperature and sword will, and turned into strands of metal liquid dripping.

This efficiency is terrifying.

If Jiang Ding were to do it himself, he would not be able to completely melt this fifth-grade superb material even if he spent ten years.

But in front of him, it was completed in just a few seconds.

The Great Sun Lake is worthy of being the most suitable cradle for the Great Sun Sword Son.

No wonder Ming Guangzi was stunted as soon as he lost the Great Sun Lake, even if he had the last legacy of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion. It was impossible to make up for it, no matter how many natural materials and treasures were stuffed into the storage magic weapon.

"So expensive..."

"Six hundred and two hundred and three hundred million low-grade spirit stones, gone!"

Jiang Ding looked at the completely melted Great Sun Gold in the middle of the Sun God Tree, and his heart ached.

This is still needed every year.

Raising a Daozi is really not an easy thing.

Now he is only in the Nascent Soul stage. When he reaches the God Transformation stage in the future, it is estimated that the natural materials and treasures consumed will make the Xian Sect always on the verge of bankruptcy and fall into a situation of insufficient financial income. They can only rely on past savings to support the Daozi.

"Don't be afraid."

"It's just money, I don't care at all."

Jiang Ding relaxed his chest.

He waved his hand again, and countless natural materials and treasures emerged, all of which were from the gold element, from the first to the fifth level. There were mountains below the fifth level. There were seven or eight of the fifth level, which came from his past seizures, taxes in Beiyuan, and high-grade composite spirit gold purchased from the Xianmen.

These mountains of natural materials and treasures poured into the sun in the shade of the Sun God Tree and were instantly melted.

Finally, there are hundreds of thousands of tons of ordinary metals such as gold, silver, copper, iron, and silicon.

The cost of these can be ignored. Xianmen has the ability to mine in the sky. They can harvest a lot of these things by just finding a planet. There is no shortage of these things, and the price is quite low.

Countless metals are melted, the essence is extracted, and finally turned into a fist-sized black metal, which rotates.

This is the "melting all the gold in the world to forge the sword that kills immortals" in the Big Sun Flying Sword.

In the growth of Taiqing Flying Sword, it is necessary to absorb all kinds of metals in the world at all times. The more types, the better. The ultimate goal is to reverse the innate and forge an innate spiritual treasure that can kill true immortals.

"Jingmingyu..."

Jiang Ding thought of a possibility, and his heart instinctively moved.

More types of metals and more types of spiritual gold are extremely beneficial to the growth of Taiqing Flying Sword.

Now he has used up all kinds of spiritual gold in Beiyuan and Xianmen, and rarely finds new metals.

If the Jiaomingyu can be broken, the growth rate of Taiqing Flying Sword may be greatly accelerated.

"Be careful, be careful."

"I can't be like those eight crazy people."

Jiang Ding suppressed his thoughts, and his spiritual consciousness and sword intent poured into this ball of black metal that was made by melting all the gold in the world. He used it as ink to engrave the twentieth Tiangang restriction in the Taiqing flying sword stroke by stroke.

He was extremely focused and meticulously engraved the Great Sun Tiangang divine restriction pattern, connecting the new pattern with the old pattern to form a whole.

While offering sacrifices to the flying sword, he also allocated part of his spiritual power to practice and develop the Great Sun Mystic Art.

The Sun Abyss was shining brightly, and the Sun God Tree grew wantonly, swallowing and spitting out the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth and the essence of the sun, pouring into the complex meridians for refining, and turning into a little bit of mana accumulation.

As he breathed in and out, a strong wind was raised in the Great Sun Tianchi, blowing everywhere, and the sun's light was sometimes dim, sometimes bright, and flickering.

"This..."

"This is the Daozi in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul..."

Many Nascent Soul True Lords who were busy in the Tianchi saw this kind of weather and took a breath of cold air, and understood how the suffocating feeling that was there and not there when they first met each other came from.

You know, this is not the other party casting any magic, but just ordinary practice.

This is the domain master in his childhood, who can swallow the stars in his childhood.

Time passed slowly like water.

Unknowingly, three years passed.

Jiang Ding opened his eyes and ended a round of practice. The spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in a radius of a thousand miles slowly calmed down, and the sun's light no longer changed with breathing and affected the celestial phenomena.

"It is estimated that it will take 217 years to reach the late Nascent Soul stage."

"It is estimated that it will take 352 years to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul stage from the late Nascent Soul stage."

Jiang Ding silently estimated: "In total, I will be promoted to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage in 569 years and have the ability to break through the God Transformation stage."

"Not bad, including the longevity pills, I will have about 1,500 years to break through the God Transformation stage."

"If I sleep, it will be 15,000 years, which is quite plenty of time, much longer than the lifespan of the eight great masters of the Refining Void."

Jiang Ding felt relieved.