Chapter 777 The Dark Council Attacks, and Strong Men Come Like Rain

Those experiments, observing the earth, and daily maintenance are really boring. It's hard to make a shocking discovery, but you still don't believe it.

"By the way, we have a video, let's go and check it out!"

The witness suddenly had an idea and turned on the video system to check.

However, he did not see a sword, but a gray shadow.

"What kind of cosmic ray is this..."

"It's so big!" The other astronauts were amazed and couldn't figure it out.

And Jiang Tian had already controlled many flying swords to fly back and reduced many flying swords to their normal size.

Including Xiao Hei, who was originally called the Black Snake Sword, a total of ten flying swords floated quietly in front of Jiang Tian.

At this time, he had used his spiritual consciousness to erase the spiritual consciousness imprint of the original Nine Sword Immortal, and left his own spiritual consciousness imprint.

Suddenly, he felt that he was connected to these flying swords by blood, as if he were using his arms and fingers.

"There are too few cultivation resources on Earth. With ten flying swords that can span a thousand kilometers, I guess there won't be many people who can challenge me!"

Jiang Tian pondered for a moment, slapped the Heaven Devouring Demon Gourd, and sacrificed all the flying swords into it.

"The time acceleration formation, at the end, had completely exhausted its mana and collapsed."

Then, Jiang Tian looked inside his Qi Sea and couldn't help but be happy:

"However, I was lucky. Before the formation collapsed, I just condensed the Dantian and successfully built the foundation!"

He was surprised to find that the Qi Sea, which was originally boiling with true essence, had undergone obvious changes.

The Red Flame Creation Pills refined by Jiang Tian, ​​especially the Foundation Building Pills, actually contain a lot of fire medicinal power and energy.

After swallowing, it was like a big fire burning, roasting and condensing Jiang Tian's true essence and Qi Sea.

Jiang Tian still has lingering fears from the severe pain before, just like an ordinary person throwing a raging fire in his body, very tormenting.

Even if Jiang Tian has been practicing for thousands of years and has experienced several breakthroughs and disasters, it is difficult to bear.

But as the power of the medicine burned, the boiling true essence and qi sea in the lower abdomen gradually condensed. The true essence first turned into gold and water, then turned into a solid-liquid mixture, and finally, it became a large block.

Just like a golden clod, it condensed into one with the qi sea, and continued to rise and stabilized in the chest.

At this time, the qi sea was full of powerful true essence particles and blocks, shining with golden light, and looked like a fertile field.

This is the "Dantian", the "Golden Dan Field"!

This is not the Dantian acupoint in traditional Chinese medicine, but the field that produces the golden elixir, the foundation for the next step.

This is also the foundation for truly embarking on the road of cultivation.

Just like a ten-thousand-foot-high building, a solid foundation has been laid. From now on, Jiang Tian can be regarded as a true cultivator.

Therefore, condensing the Dantian in the body is also called a successful foundation!

Huh!

Jiang Tian slowly exhaled, his face turned calm, and he slightly operated the Dantian.

Suddenly, rumble!

A feeling of surge in mana and sudden rise of supernatural powers made him almost shout out in pleasure.

Jiang Tian was immersed in a subtle and comfortable feeling at this time, and could not help but practice the technique over and over again. After several cycles, a soul gradually wandered in the sky.

At this time, the mountains and peaks formed by the nine flying swords had disappeared from the earth.

So Situ Xiao and the Wolf King could clearly see that a soul exactly like Jiang Tian jumped out from the golden lake between Jiang Tian's eyebrows.

This soul exuded brilliant golden light from inside to outside, like diamond glass, like the golden body of Buddha.

This soul was so fast that it ascended to the sky step by step, pinched a magic formula in his hand, and actually raised his hand to condense the vast vitality of the world into a long sword.

"Break!"

This soul shouted in a low voice, and shot out a sword, breaking a tens of meters high iceberg into pieces.

"This, this is Master Jiang's soul, it's so powerful?"

The Wolf King was stunned and couldn't believe it.

He had already reached the peak of the divine realm and knew too much about the soul, and he had seen a lot of it.

For example, the origin of the Dongyang Sword Palace formed a soul in the battle with Jiang Tian, ​​and wanted to escape.

However, any soul is just a weak mental force, which will collapse at the slightest disturbance.

And it can only appear at night. Once it encounters the sun, it will be annihilated in an instant and disappear completely.

In particular, the usual soul cannot form physical attacks, let alone generate mana.

But it was already May and June, and the Arctic Circle had ended the polar night phenomenon, and the sun was shining.

But Jiang Tian's soul, like another self, was not afraid of the sun at all.

What's more terrifying is that Jiang Tian's soul can actually use magical powers to form physical attacks.

If he hadn't seen the soul come out of Jiang Tian's mind with his own eyes, he would even think that this soul clone was Jiang Tian himself.

"This is the Yang God, also called the Yuan Shen"

Situ Xiao exclaimed in shock:

"! It is recorded in Taoist classics that the inner thoughts are not born, the outer thoughts are not entered, and I am independent, which is called the Yuan Shen!"

"It is rumored that only celestial immortals or even true immortals can cultivate it. This kind of soul has self-awareness, can not fear the sun, and travel a hundred miles a day, just like a second clone! And it can be reborn and condense the body with it, even if the body is destroyed, it is not afraid at all!"

"So powerful!" The Moon Worshiping Wolf King's eyes almost popped out, and he felt that his horizons were opened.

"Situ, you have some knowledge!"

The Yang God clone floated in front of Situ Xiao and the others.

Even if the two knew that this was Jiang Tian's Yang God clone, they quickly kowtowed.

Jiang Tian’s Yang God signaled the two of them to get up and said with a smile:

"Yang Shen, also called Yuan Shen, is the incarnation outside the body, the body of pure Yang, and the body it is divided into has shadow and form."

"And the soul you are talking about is actually a yin spirit. It is formed by will or strong thoughts, and the intention is yin. It is actually a ghost, with shadow and formlessness."

"Sometimes when you sit in meditation and fall into concentration, you will feel like you are out for a trip. You can see things outside, but you can't take them back. This is the spirit of Yin traveling!"

"When a mortal dies, his soul is dispersed. Some people have resentments during their lifetime, but if their souls still exist for a certain period of time, there may be signs of a ghost appearing!"

At this time, Jiang Tian's true self was still breathing in and out, moving around the sky, and his spiritual power was fully poured into him.

But Jiang Tian's Yang Shen clone still runs smoothly, moves and talks gracefully, just like a real person.

"It's so amazing! When I read the classics, I thought it was Taoist fantasy, but it turned out that it was all true!"

Seeing this, Situ Xiao couldn't help but feel shocked and stood in awe.

"We should go and move all the remaining things in the Sword Tomb!"

The Yang Shen clone said calmly.

"yes!"

Situ Xiao and Wolf King hurriedly bowed and agreed.

Yang Shen's clone rose into the sky again, and in the ruins of the Sword Tomb, together with the two of them, he collected many spiritual herbs, great medicines, heavenly materials and earthly treasures and placed them in front of Jiang Tian.

After working for half an hour, it finally flew into Jiang Tian's mind.

At this time, Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, he stood up and said slowly: "In total, we have been in the sword tomb for four or five months."

"I'm afraid the opponents like the Prison Suppressing Demon King and Blue Storm can't sit still anymore. I have to go to Sodoni as soon as possible!"

As he spoke, he did not use the flying sword, and disappeared suddenly with a sway of his body.

The next moment, he had already appeared across the entire Jianzhong Island, and his figure appeared more than a hundred kilometers away.

…

Three days passed by in a flash.

Soon, the time came for the final decisive battle between the Dark Council and the Tianqing Sect.

This time, the Deputy Speaker of the Dark Parliament, Blood Ancestor Ole, sailed from the UK in a fleet headed by a cruiser called the Expedition. He led many Blood Ancestors, the Steppe Wolf King Gargo, and many godly masters in the dark world, and set off from the UK. Cross the North Atlantic and head towards the northern Gulf of Sordoni.

On a mountain peak called Guanchao Mountain on the shore of Beibu Gulf, eight members of the Four Spirits of the Chinese Dragon Group gathered together and stood ready.

When the Dark Council was raging in China, it was the strong men of Tianqing Sect who came to help, and now they reciprocate the favor.

On another mountain peak, the Red Boat Master of the Xingzhou Chinese Association, Tangun Li Jinzhu, and the senior officials of the Fuqing Gang Song Zhigang also came.

Although their cultivation is not at the divine level and cannot participate in such a peak decisive battle, they are all seriously concerned and need to express their attitudes and positions.

In addition, on this mountain peak, there are at least nearly a thousand strong men watching the battle, almost all of them are above the realm of transformation and are comparable to masters.

Fan, the kendo master of the East, the fighting master of North America, the pagan gods of the African jungle... just to name a few.

Their attitude was ambiguous, claiming that they were here to watch the battle and not to help each other, but in fact many of them wanted to fish in troubled waters.

The real backbone of the Tianqing Sect is on the ship group headed by the Taichu aircraft carrier located three kilometers outside the territorial waters.

Zhao Xueqing, Huang Ling'er, Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, Sasaki Haisha and other powerful men, wearing heavenly armor and with stern demeanor, stood proudly on the deck, with cold eyes and surging fighting spirit.

As the fleet of the Dark Parliament approached, Suzaku put down his telescope, his face was extremely solemn, and he exclaimed:

"Many strong men have arrived! This time, Tianqing Sect may be unable to resist!"

Every blood ancestor has cultivation beyond the realm of gods, and there are many immortals and saints among them.

They have lived for too long, experienced complex and mysterious experiences, and their cultivation is unfathomable, and they may even reach the level of saints and earthly immortals.

The blood ancestor that Tang Linglong killed last time was actually the weakest one.

Moreover, she was using a divine bone finger dagger, and she was caught off guard, so she hit him with one blow.

Otherwise, how could he have the strength to fight against the Blood Ancestor?

"Don't worry. Mistress has mastered Master Jiang's true heritage, and her strength is beyond the comparison of these blood-drinking monsters!"

Ye Zhantian looked very calm. The next moment, a look of solemnity appeared on his face and he said solemnly:

"The real threat is Nie Mingyuan hiding in the dark. This time, he doesn't seem to be here in person!"

At this time, there was a commotion.

A civilian cruise ship came from the south.

A golden light shot out of the cruise ship, cut through the sky, and landed on the Expedition.

This man is old and thin, wearing a yellow monk's robe, with a bald head and yellow eyebrows that almost hang down on his shoulders.

"Thailand's fallen king, Tirad! In the veteran realm, he far surpassed Wang Zhongyan back then, and was on par with Master Jiwu from Tianzhu!"

Xuanwu recognized this person and screamed as if he had seen an evil ghost.