Chapter 790 All the Heavens and Worlds Are Related to the Immortal Gate

The Taiqing flying sword merged into the void, and the sword fell, and the sea of ​​consciousness shook endlessly, filled with thunder and lightning.

The sword tip slashed straight on the Xiantian Bagua chessboard, accurately slashing into the previous sword mark, going deeper and bringing the deepest level of damage.

Boom!

The spiritual light exploded, and thunder was everywhere.

The Xiantian Bagua chessboard collapsed and fell to the ground, and a shadow of a turtle snake Xuanwu was faintly revealed on it.

It spread out strands of black mesh dotted lines from its back shell, and there were countless prayers of incense and faith in the void, like an indescribable creature lurking and hunting in the endless darkness, which made people feel cold.

This is,

the seed of the Xuanwu God Court that has been passed down for countless generations in the Xuanwu Tiangong.

Crack!

In the void, there was a faint sound of something breaking.

The world is still the original world, the world is still the original world, and the battlefield is still the original battlefield filled with smoke, but it seems that something has changed, and the world seems to have been uncovered by an invisible film, which is more real.

"Hello, senior."

Jiang Ding swept his spiritual sense and sword intent, and finally locked onto the source of the will that had been transmitting sound to him, and bowed slightly.

The art of refining the void is mysterious and unpredictable.

He didn't know what happened just now, and vaguely guessed that it was related to his greed and desire for the Tao. It was because of the existence of these strong emotions that there was a trace of undetectable power that bypassed the protection of the central array spirit computer and the starry sky array and penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"My friend, it seems that you have made a choice."

The vicissitudes of life came from the innate Bagua chessboard, and it can be clearly seen that it appeared in the black tortoise phantom entangled with the tortoise and snake.

It contains an unimaginable terrible essence. If there is no equivalent high-level power to protect it, a trace of it is enough to suppress hundreds of millions of cultivators.

There is regret in his voice.

"As expected, as expected."

"Sword cultivators, young and tender lives are always so naive, full of unrealistic fantasies about the future, unable to recognize the cold rules of the immortal way in reality."

"Let it be."

The vicissitudes of life sighed: "In the future, after another one thousand to two thousand years, after years, the cultivators will become mature, and then, you may change your mind.

At that time, we will meet again."

Clang!

In the void, a blue-gold sword light slashed straight down, and the sword intent was as hot as fire, excited and excited.

"Kill!"

Jiang Ding confirmed again that the man in front of him could not hurt him!

Otherwise, he would have died.

There is no doubt that if this old monster said that he cherished talent or was unwilling to bully the weak, so he let the enemy go, it would be ridiculous.

Confirming this fact, his whole soul and the whole sword intent were completely excited and agitated, and he could not restrain himself.

This is a target of the refining level!

Since ancient times, who can practice sword with a target of the refining level?

Sword after sword chopped down, clanging and sparks flying.

The Xiantian Bagua chessboard was silent, no longer paying attention, allowing it to be chopped, as if it were a dead object.

"My friend, let's say goodbye here."

After a moment, a vicissitudes of life voice came, without any joy or anger.

Whoosh!

The Taiqing flying sword chopped into nothing.

The Xiantian Bagua chessboard turned into a phantom, jumped out of the three realms, was not in the five elements, and turned into an invisible light flying into the sky, away from this small world.

A subtle refining virtual level pressure bloomed.

"I..."

Jiang Ding froze with his flying sword.

The battlefield around him, regardless of friend or foe, the bodies of millions of cultivators all froze, their souls lost the ability to think, and turned into dead objects and puppets, and unimaginable fear filled their hearts, as if a natural disaster had come to the world, never known, but had to face it.

Buzz!

At this time, in the starry sky troops outside the realm, the terrible military formation was fully deployed, imprisoning space, imprisoning spiritual energy, and giving birth to the unknown. The world seemed to be in a momentary pause because of this, forcing the innate Bagua chessboard that transcends the world out of the void, and the phantom like fairy dust was transformed into reality again.

"Old thing... you are looking for death!"

The cold voice of Shenji Tianjun echoed in the galaxy.

Boom!

A bright and condensed light blocked the space and imprisoned the space. It contained unknown power, making billions of lives lose the ability to think. The consciousness and eyes could not process the existence of such information, and could only see a blank.

The sound of the world wall breaking and exploding, the small world was temporarily damaged.

I don’t know how long it took, and the souls of millions of cultivators returned to normal and could think.

"Lianxu..."

Jiang Ding’s manic killing intent surged in his heart, and then deeply hid it in his heart, without any weak scolding.

In the sky, a black and white chessboard that had completely lost its spiritual light fell from the sky.

"It's a pity,"

"Let this old man escape with the main body of the Xuanwu Divine Court Seed."

The voice of Shenji Tianjun came to Jiang Ding's ears: "It only blocked part of the power, causing the accumulation of several generations of Xuanwu Tiangong Jindan Daozi to disappear. This technology is very strong, and the Xianmen has not been able to solve it yet."

His voice was full of regret.

If the Xuanwu Divine Court Seed can be completely destroyed, a gap will appear in the foundation of Xuanwu Tiangong in an instant, which may affect the emergence of Lianxu thousands of years later.

"Haha, senior, you have worked hard."

Jiang Ding smiled and didn't care about anything.

The fleet of the Immortal Gate, the swordsmanship of the Sun Sword Pavilion, the spiritual plant cultivation and vitality of the Qingmu Immortal Sect, the spiritual beast control of the Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Sect, and the Xuanwu Divine Court Seed of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace, these are the top achievements of the world, and they are not so easy to break.

Even the Sun Sword Master of that year, who was so powerful that it was unimaginable, failed to break the Xuanwu Divine Court Seed that the successive Daozi and the Lord of the Heavenly Palace of the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace had been refining at one time.

"It's not hard work. This old thing is unwilling to fight hard. He retreated in one move and didn't entangle."

"Good, great!"

Shenji Tianjun laughed: "Old and immortal is a thief. Since this old thing is afraid of death, then we will accept it with a smile, and the geomagnetic world will be in our hands.

How about the next one, the Tianhai Realm?"

"The Immortal Gate has the Canghai Realm, and the name of this small world is also called the Tianhai Realm. This is simply the fate that has belonged to the Immortal Gate since ancient times, and it is destined to be in the realm!"

"What do you think?"

He asked in a negotiating tone.

This was not a show, a gesture of respecting the wise and humble, but a serious inquiry for the opinion of the commander of the aerospace army.

"Of course."

Jiang Ding asked: "The immortal sect is kind and generous, and the realm is a great philanthropist. Isn't this the only fate?"

"Hahaha..."

"Of course!"

Shen Ji Tianjun got the answer, laughed loudly, and then turned into a crazy laugh, accompanied by a circle of Tianjun and Zhenjun's crazy laughter, and said loudly: "The star field is waiting for us to liberate, and the thousands of creatures in the small world are waiting for our salvation. What's the point of a mere Xuanwu!"

Boom!

Explosion, blood, death.

Outside the realm, in the starry sky, with the complete loss of the small realm, the Xuanwu Tiangong retreated with one blow, taking away some elite Nascent Soul cultivators, the Xuanwu Tiangong starry sky formation attic palace was shattered, the military formation collapsed, and countless cultivators fled for their lives, announcing the end of this stage of the war.

The geomagnetic realm returned to the embrace of the immortal sect.