Chapter 1544: Yellow Spring River in the Six Paths of Reincarnation
The power of the dead, the river of oblivion.
Under the infusion of the will of life and death, this knife was overwhelming, murderous, and covered everything. It was the last echo of all the immortal wisdom of the two heroes who stood at the top of the realm, the heroes, and the strong men who stood on the long river of time for nearly 100,000 years.
At this moment, Jiang Ding's hair stood on end, and his soul was trembling.
At this moment, in his swordsmanship, he had more insights into the six reincarnations and the life and death of all living beings in the world. The enemy clearly revealed the mystery of life and death in front of him at the cost of his life, and he saw it.
So beautiful, so beautiful.
"In my reincarnation,"
"there should be a gap, just like a river to wash away the impurities of foreign creatures..."
Jiang Ding felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart.
Clang!
In the void, the sound of swords was like a tide and a sea.
Under this sword sound, the black and yellow forbidden sword light suddenly became deep and thick like fog, sweeping across the sky and earth like water waves, and then contracting to the center, forming a circle of black and yellow Huangquan River jade belt, surrounding Jiang Ding.
The sword light of the Wangchuan River with the will of the deceased flowed through here.
The spiritual matter in it dropped sharply, and the strong killing intention and resentment of the deceased creatures were rapidly weakened. The dark blue soul law net and blood law net quickly dimmed and became old.
The spiritual matter, passing through here, weakened rapidly.
Affected by these fundamental levels, the sword light of the Wangchuan River of the deceased also dimmed too much, no longer covering the sky and earth, and a sword-shaped river thousands of kilometers long could be seen.
It was not that the projection power of the Wangchuan River was weakened, no creature below the immortal could do this.
Instead, the power that supported the Wangchuan River to come here and led it here was weakened, thereby reducing the number of Wangchuan River projections coming here.
"What a brilliant immortal wisdom..."
Jiang Ding couldn't stop praising.
Clang!
He drew his sword!
Six worlds appeared in front of him, and each world was enlarged in front of him like a ring. Countless electromagnetic accelerator arrays sizzled inside. Each accelerator was built with the whole world, containing the pinnacle of the immortal sect in the electromagnetic cannon array.
Jiang Ding slashed with a sword, and the Taiqing flying sword burst into billions of light, and then shrank into a twisted wisp, which was the origin of the gold of heaven and earth.
The sword that destroys gold!
This sword entered the six reincarnations and accelerated, and repeated three times, reaching the peak speed, and then passed through the black and yellow jade belt Huangquan River. The sword was stained with the light of the forbidden law and the law of destruction, and the speed soared again, even faster than the divine sense sensing ability of the Hedao God.
If you look at it from a microscopic point, you can see something like a miracle of creation appear.
The layer of black and yellow light on the flying sword contains the power to break the law and destroy the law. Wherever the sword goes, all spiritual substances, rules, and the law of heaven all dissipate silently, with almost no resistance.
This layer of black and yellow light film makes the Taiqing flying sword lose almost all friction in the immortal environment!
This is why the Taiqing flying sword climbs up again at the extreme speed.
The sword that destroys gold!
The sword that destroys earth!
These two prototypes of immortal arts have merged for the first time, and they appeared at the same time for the first time, which makes the completeness of the prototype of immortal arts soar a lot, and it is a big step closer to the real immortal art of suppressing the sky, thus bringing earth-shaking changes.
The speed of the Taiqing flying sword exceeds the limit of the divine sense of the Hedao God!
The flying sword with such a terrifying speed instantly passed through the thousands of kilometers of the Wangchuan River, flashed, disappeared, and returned to the sword master again.
In this extremely tiny moment, she slashed a total of 3,797 swords, destroying the 3,797 nodes that supported the Wangchuan River and allowed it to project into the world, and instantly slashed all the supporting nodes.
In the universe, the Wangchuan River, which flowed freely, froze slightly.
It paused.
"It's really a mythical miracle between heaven and earth..."
Jiang Ding whispered.
Bang!
The Wangchuan River collapsed, and countless rivers collapsed into countless spiritual lights, dissipating in the universe.
But its real existence, its real projection, the phantom river of life and death, still flows between heaven and earth as usual, flashing away, and the tiny tributary projection returns to the original river channel again.
No matter how the creatures in the world build dams to intercept, how to pull the river water, they can't stop the flow of the Wangchuan River. Its flow is fate, it is destiny, and the final destination has long been determined, no matter how the creatures in it struggle.
The projection of the Wangchuan River gradually dissipated in the starry sky.
Jiang Ding's eyes returned to the battlefield again.
There was only a gray-white skeleton and a dead blue soul crystal left, cold and quiet, having lost all vitality.
When they decided to use the power of the deceased in the Forgetful River, they were doomed to die.
"Blood Bone Lord, Dark Soul Lord..."
"Two seniors, as the first Hedao monks to die in my hands, I will remember you."
Jiang Ding said lightly.
He remembered everything clearly.
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The Golden Core Peacock King, the Nascent Soul Realm God Crow True Lord, the God Transformation Realm Ten Thousand Spiders Heavenly Lord, the Refining Void Realm Mud Swamp True Lord... and today's Blood Bone Lord and Dark Soul Lord.
As foreign gods, they had countless lives of immortal gate citizens in their hands, and they deserved to die.
"However, you did fulfill your promise."
"Bloomed all your glory."
Jiang Ding said silently: "In the future, for the Blood Bone Skeleton Clan and the Ghost Clan, if the timing and conditions are right, I am willing to support these two races as vassal secondary civilizations of the Immortal Gate, assist the Immortal Gate in ruling the realm, and increase the diversity of the Immortal Dao ecosystem."
"This is a thank you to the two seniors."
"A warrior must always insist on something, regardless of his position."
Jiang Ding waved his hand slightly.
The gray skeleton body collapsed, and two storage magic weapons of the Hedao God flew towards him and fell into his hands, as well as a dim blood knife and a blue spike, which were all good Hedao magic weapons.
The wealth of the two Hedao Gods should be able to increase his savings by a large amount.
Just a large amount, not a doubling.
This is impossible.
As one of the richest people in the realm-ruling power of the Immortal Gate, his wealth is far beyond that of ordinary Hedao cultivators, and the wealth of ordinary Hedao cultivators can no longer increase his wealth too much.
The six paths rotate, sorting out the rules of heaven and earth, smoothing out the broken space, cleansing the cause and effect, and clearing the breath.
This area of starry sky ushered in a rapid reorganization. After dozens of breaths, everything returned to normal, and this place became an ordinary universe starry sky again.
In the Dragon Grass Small Realm hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from here, the refining monks of the Blood Bone Skeleton Clan and many skeletons are still faithfully guarding the small world and the teleportation array, without any extra glances in this direction.
"Let's do it this way."
"The next target is the Demon Heaven Realm."
Jiang Ding's eyes burned with fire and endless desire: "There, many Hedao gods of the Ancient God Alliance gathered, with dozens of people, including the top powerhouses of the Ten Thousand Races Alliance and the Demon God Sect, and the Hedao gods of the nine immortal sects in the Ancient God Realm, and there may be..."
"Tianji! Xuanwu! Yingmo and others!"
"How many tens of thousands of years of enemies, today, let me put an end to everything, fellow Taoists, seniors, please don't be too weak..."
The young man whispered, and his figure gradually disappeared.