Chapter 835 Return to Heaven

Ding Ling was refreshed after hearing this, and took a step forward, carefully holding the sapling in his palm.

"Big brother. I'll clear the way for you."

As soon as Xiao Shanhai's voice fell, there was a loud bang, and the stone tablet standing next to it suddenly flew up, and the ladder in it pierced through the sky like a thread.

Ding Ling was surprised why he didn't go directly to the abyss behind him.

Xiao Shanhai replied:

"The abyss is the trunk. Tianting Hongyuan is the branch. We will first kill the weak Xuming soul zombies in the branch, and then kill the Xuming soul zombies in the trunk. As long as all the Xuming soul zombies are killed, I might be able to transform and emerge."

"Oh?"

Ding Ling looked sideways, moved:

"What's going on?"

"I didn't know what was going on before. It's just that when I separated the 'spirit' and it fell into your hands, big brother, some more information and knowledge points suddenly appeared in my mind. They made me understand that I can actually transform!"

Xiao Shanhai was happy:

"Every time big brother kills a Xuming soul zombie, the spirit will absorb a little world power from the other party's body. As long as it absorbs enough and the spirit feeds back to me, I can transform."

"World power?"

Ding Ling was puzzled.

Ding Ling had heard of this kind of power.

But if it really comes to absorbing and using it, it is a bit beyond his ability.

The cave structure of the sword spirit does have the possibility of developing into the world.

But it is still a long way from truly achieving the world.

I wonder if there is a chance this time?

Ding Ling thought so, and stepped onto the ladder decisively, swish swish swish!

He was very fast.

In a moment, more than a hundred miles, in just a moment, he reached the top of the ladder.

Ding Ling stepped on the ground and looked around.

Slightly different from before, the emerald green fog in the heaven across the chasm became thicker.

Ding Ling took a step and came to the sky above the chasm.

A few years ago.

He came here carefully, and even when he stepped on the sky above the chasm, he felt like he was locked by an invisible force, making his body feel heavy.

Now, he doesn't have this feeling.

The binding force in the chasm is like a breeze to him, not worth mentioning.

But think about it, he was only at the initial stage of the Grandmaster at that time. Now, with the sword spirit and the spirit of the small mountain and sea, it is no problem to blow up the mid-level Yuanshen masters. It is a world of difference from before.

Da Da!

Ding Ling stepped over the 100-zhang chasm, landed in the Heavenly Palace, and walked forward.

The thick green fog covered him.

The highly toxic substances in it were enough to kill a Broken-level warrior in an instant!

But for Ding Ling, it was not a bit of damage.

Not only was he immune to all poisons, but also because the spirit of the small mountain and sea was emitting a faint light at all times, making the thick fog retreat and all evil was immune!

Passing through the South Heaven Gate, one leap was more than ten miles.

In an instant.

Ding Ling came to the Broken Bridge.

Looking down.

You can see a chasm.

The chasm was flooded, and the turquoise mist was constantly sweeping up to the sky, as if to drown Ding Ling.

"This is it."

Ding Ling remembered it very clearly.

Duan Siping leaped up from here at that time, and hit him with one palm and sent him flying!

If Ding Ling hadn't used the Six Meridians Divine Sword to make Duan Siping sober up, he might have been killed by Duan Siping.

Of course.

This is what he thought.

Now it seems that Xiao Shanhai helped him secretly, so that Duan Siping's mind was restored to a certain clarity in time, so that he could survive.

"At that time, I boasted that I was skilled and daring. But I didn't expect to walk around the gates of hell."

Ding Ling secretly rejoiced.

Fortunately, he was cautious enough at the time, and after noticing something was wrong, he quickly slipped away.

If he really jumped into the abyss out of curiosity to see what was going on, just like Xiao Shanhai said, she couldn't save him.

"But times have changed. Come back a few years later, I can easily crush Duan Siping. Now it's not a big problem to come here again."

Ding Ling activated the 'Xuanyin Sword Armor', and the sword energy around him was uncertain.

At the same time, he activated the Tiandun Sword Technique. Clang! The golden sword was extremely spiritual, and it automatically manifested a magic sword hanging on Ding Ling's right side in case of an emergency.

Ding Ling himself held the spirit of the small mountain and sea, and jumped into the abyss in an instant.

Plop!

Like a fish jumping into the sea, after a splash of water.

Ding Ling's figure quickly disappeared in the depths of the Hongyuan.

Hula!

Diving all the way down.

Ding Ling found that the Hongyuan was extremely deep, and it seemed to be more than 100,000 meters deep.

Ding Ling's speed was extremely fast. The deeper he dived, the greater the pressure he received, but this pressure was fatal to the Grandmaster.

For Ding Ling, it was like a drizzle falling on his body, and he was unharmed.

The sapling was always emitting a faint white light.

The white light turned into a pointer, sometimes pointing forward, sometimes pointing to the right.

This lasted for a long time.

When Ding Ling went 100,000 feet deep into the Hongyuan, he saw a palace embedded in the cliffs of the underground mountains.

There were two people standing at the door of the palace.

These two people were no exception.

They were all strong men wearing strong armor, more than nine feet tall, and their faces were shrouded in green fog.

Just one glance.

Ding Ling recognized one of them:

"Duan Siping!"

"The other one?"

Ding Ling looked at the nine-foot-tall strong man on the left, and before he could speak, Xiao Shanhai's crisp voice came from the sapling:

‘It’s Murong Longcheng and Duan Siping.’

“It’s these two.”

Ding Ling came to the palace entrance in an instant. Before he even got close to the palace, Murong Longcheng and Duan Siping suddenly attacked Ding Ling!

Swish, swish, swish!

One used the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and the other used the Canhe Finger!

For a moment, the sword energy and finger strength flowed in the flood like arrows and flying spears! As if the flood had amplified their infinite power, each sword energy and finger strength was so powerful that it seemed to penetrate mountains and the sky.

“Broken-level peak combat power.”

Ding Ling saw it at a glance.

He was also secretly shocked.

Luckily, he ran away a few years ago.

Otherwise, a mere grandmaster would definitely die in the face of such a master.

Luckily, now.

These methods are like a drizzle ‘tickling’ for him.

Clang!

The sword energy and finger strength fell on him, but he was not hurt at all.

"Huh?!"

Murong Longcheng and Duan Siping trembled, and their eyes seemed to be widened a lot, as if they were extremely surprised, but Ding Ling ignored them. According to Xiao Shanhai's words, these two people have turned into puppets, and there is no cure, so they can only be killed.

Therefore, Ding Ling casually slapped them.

But after hearing two loud bangs, Duan Siping and Murong Longcheng instantly turned into a ball of green mist and blood and dissipated.

"Dust to dust, earth to earth!"

"Thank you for your help, little brother!"

Faintly.

Ding Ling seemed to hear two satisfied sighs.

It seemed that being able to die was also a great joy and freedom.