A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

Jiang Ding hid his figure and circled in the sky.

His consciousness carefully searched every inch of space, carefully observed the interlayers of space, and did not miss the smallest details.

"It should be around here. I retained my sword intention back then."

"Although it is not an immortal sword, it will not be worn away in hundreds of years. It is placed in a specially positioned jade sword."

Jiang Ding was very patient and searched the space near Animal Spirit Fairy City for several months, making constant calculations.

"here……"

Suddenly, Jiang Ding's eyes lit up.

Keng!

The flying sword of Taiqing chanted softly, and the cook Ding drew lightly in the void like a cow, and a black mark flashed away.

This black mark looks like a crack in space, but not quite like it, because the deep starry void in the crack is not seen, and it seems like there is something else.

Jiang Ding flicked his fingers, and countless blue and gold sword energy formed in front of him, constantly changing and blending, and finally formed two slender and slender palms, which grasped the two ends of the space crack and gently pulled outwards.

Tear!

Only the sound of cloth tearing was heard, and a large space collapsed and fell into nothingness. The veil of space was taken off, revealing a secret space hundreds of kilometers in size.

This secret space is moving all the time, wandering in Beiyuan, but it was intercepted at this time.

Through the wall of the secret space, you can vaguely see the Luoxu Sect's mountain gate, the Sutra Pavilion, the Spiritual Medicine Garden and other places. Looking back now, hundreds of years ago seem like yesterday.

"The fourth level is a secret realm close to the fifth level..."

Jiang Ding's expression was slightly shaken and he fell into thinking.

"Below the sixth level, the Void Refining level, it is impossible to independently create a secret space that can independently maintain its own existence. It is impossible for Luoxu Sect, or even Shuoyang Tianjun to have this ability."

"And the fact is, they made it independently!"

"Not only this fourth-level one, the secret realm of Wangting Paradise should be a fifth-level secret realm, the kind that can grow god-level elixirs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"Among these, the so-called Nine Heavens Fragments should have played the biggest role. Luoxu Sect and Shuoyang Tianjun just used the original materials."

"Nine Heavenly Fragments..."

Jiang Ding quickly found the reason, recalling the information he had obtained from the remnant soul of Taoist Shen He in the Nine Heavens Secret Realm of the Seven Feather Sect and inspecting the Nine Heavens Secret Realm.

Tens of thousands of years ago, before the founder of the Six Paths Sect established the Six Paths Sect, probably 80,000 or 90,000 years ago, there was an extremely prosperous sect in this small world called the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect. This sect had digital god-forming monks. , the strongest person may be Taoist Shen He at the peak of divine transformation.

This sect should have prospered for at least tens of thousands of years, with several generations of god-transforming monks.

However, one day, a broken stone tablet flew from the sky, containing fragments of immortal magic!

The Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Sect believed that this was a great opportunity, and paid a huge price to temporarily seal the immortal magic fragment stone tablet, strictly block the news, and understand it carefully.

They thought that this was a shocking opportunity and that the sect would usher in a more prosperous period.

But unexpectedly, one day later, a natural disaster struck.

Many characters above the gods descended into this small world, where they started fighting to the death.

No one cared about the Nine Heavens God Thunder Sect at all. Just the aftermath of the attack destroyed all the sect. From the powerful gods to the Qi Practitioners, they all died.

Taoist Shen He, due to chance, his remnant soul merged with a certain piece of immortal magic. He escaped by chance and fell into the realm of the Seven Feathers Sect of the Yue Kingdom. He did not recover until tens of thousands of years later.

No, it may not be called recovery. The real Taoist Shen He may be dead, and the remnant soul of the monk who transforms into gods cannot live that long.

Perhaps this is an unknown life born from the strange combination of a remnant soul and magical magic.

The battle that took place eighty or ninety thousand years ago was so dark that the world was shattered, 99% of the creatures on the surface were dead, and the boundary walls were completely shattered.

The small world is caught in terrible natural disasters such as volcanoes, earthquakes, storms, ocean rollbacks, etc.

This terrible disaster lasted for tens of thousands of years, and finally slowly recovered, life began to multiply, and civilization began to revive.

The most recent era is the era of the Six Paths Patriarch, and then the era of Shuoyang Tianjun.

After the boundary wall was broken, some were completely preserved and scattered around the world. This was the prototype of the Luoxu Sect Secret Realm and the Wangting Blessed Land Secret Realm.

These prototypes of the secret realm were originally able to operate independently and circulate spiritual energy. Shuoyang Tianjun only transformed them, not created them independently.

The consequences of that catastrophe have also been revealed. This small world can no longer have cultivators at the peak of god transformation, not even Shuoyang Tianjun, nor Bingfeng. The limitations of heaven and earth cannot accommodate stronger monks and cannot break through.

"If the remnant soul of Shen He hadn't lied to me..."

Jiang Ding was shocked in his heart: "The one who can destroy the ecology of Xiaoqian World with the aftermath of an attack and fail to recover for tens of thousands of years may be better than Lianxu!"

"At least, the refining of the Immortal Sect Realm cannot easily destroy the ecology of the Small Thousand World, completely destroy the crystal wall of the Small Thousand World, and cause a catastrophe."

This guess made his heart skip a beat.

Above refining the void!

This kind of character is a legend in the Immortal Sect Realm, and no one has ever seen it before.

For a moment, Jiang Ding's heart was pounding.

If he encounters such a person, he will be unable to resist with just a thought, and can only hope that the broken sword tip will allow him to escape.

This is what cultivators are like, being strong is everything!

Before you grow up, it is best not to appear in the sight of any powerful person, let alone have any information spread.

Anyway, this kind of strong man has practiced for hundreds or thousands of years, which is enough time for him to grow.

"Don't panic!"

"Not really, not really..."

Jiang Ding was full of thoughts and comforted himself: "Shuoyang Tianjun is not dead, the previous generation of Da Ri Jianzi is not dead, and Chen He's residual soul is not dead. Some of them even have fragments of immortal arts in their hands."

"They are not dead, and the fragments of immortal arts have not been taken back, so how can it be my turn."

"The unknown strong men should be either seriously injured or killed together, otherwise this result would not be possible."

"Even if the unknown strong men wake up, they should not pay attention to me. I don't have their fragments of immortal arts in my hands. I am just an innocent passerby, a good boy who practices swordsmanship."

"Now it seems that the fragments of immortal arts contain too many unknowns. If I don't understand the cause and effect, it's best not to touch them, at least I won't touch them before my strength can't be improved."

Jiang Ding made up his mind.

He is not Shuoyang Tianjun who was born in a small world and has no way to advance, so he can only fight to the death. He is not Mingguangzi who is underdeveloped and has an unstable foundation in refining emptiness, so he can only kill into the unknown. He has the immortal gate as a support, and he is far from reaching a desperate situation. It is not the time to risk his life.

With his subtle understanding of the strong above the refining emptiness, he definitely regards the Yuanying cultivator as dust ants. As long as he does not touch the immortal arts, such a strong man will not even look at the Yuanying cultivator, and will not waste any time. It is not worth it.

Jiang Ding took a step forward.

Buzz!

A series of golden silk restriction runes emerged in the secret realm of Luoxu Sect.

This is the restriction set by Shuoyang Tianjun, which does not allow creatures above the Jindan level to enter his sect and destroy the sect he was born in.

Although this sect was slaughtered by him for the sake of his descendants.

Clang!

Jiang Ding flicked his finger and cut out a thin golden thread, but it was far more sophisticated than the method used by Shuoyang Tianjun thousands of years ago. The thin golden thread was more condensed and came from the research results of the immortal sect on the cause and effect of gold.

Swish!

The restrictions outside the secret realm of Luoxu Sect were destroyed by the sword energy, and could no longer block anything.

Jiang Ding's spiritual sense swept around, and he scanned carefully with the spiritual sense and sword intent of the level of transformation, but he did not find anything.

He shot out tens of thousands of blue-gold sword qi, which turned into ropes to trap Luoxu Sect, violently broke through the space, and dragged it to Liudao Sect with a rumbling thunder.