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Chapter 947

In the blood mist all over the sky.

A headless half-human, half-spider corpse fell from the sky.

Don’t talk about the immortality of the Nascent Soul and the primordial spirit, the ability to escape from the body, the powerful body, and the immortality of the body.

The faint blue-gold color of the broken neck explained everything. It contained the aura of breaking the law, destroying the law, distortion, and destruction. It was more terrifying than the most poisonous poison in any realm. Anyone who came into contact with it would die instantly, and even the life in the hair would be destroyed.

The soul of the Ten Thousand Spiders Lord was even more affected by the power of distortion, and was gnawing at by the resentment of countless bloodline descendants. He wailed continuously, and then was chopped off by the destructive sword energy of the Sun, and his soul could not escape.

Keng!
The Taiqing flying sword returned from the blood mist and fluttered on the shoulder of the young man in green. The three-inch blue-gold sword body sparkled in the sun and hummed, looking very excited.

Although Wanzhu Tianjun is not a Taoist.

But he was the first God of Transformation to die!

Very memorable.

"what?"

"There is some feedback of comprehension? It's obviously not Daozi."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, a little surprised: "What is the principle of refining the Great Sun Flying Sword of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion? It turns out that besides Daozi, it also has effects on some people... Is it because of the cause and effect of gold?"

he mused.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, stars were rolling, emitting wisps of spiritual light and faintly flickering golden threads. These were some scattered and messy things about the cause and effect of gold. They were very confusing and unsystematic, and there seemed to be a slight whisper, trying to tell others something.

This is the knowledge of the second-level, third-level, and third-level of immortal arts.

Jiang Ding can now understand and see easily because the Immortal Sect has a high level of research on the cause and effect of gold.

However, if a cultivator who is building a foundation pill comes here, he may fall into madness without knowing it.

This is the horror of magic, even if it is a low-level derivative.

It’s not that there is anything wrong with the knowledge of immortal arts, it’s that they are deliberately trying to harm a lowly cultivator like you.

Rather, it is here, making an impact on the material and spiritual worlds.

Low-level monks cannot bear the existence of knowledge.

Also, due to the particularity of the information carried and dissemination of immortal knowledge, low-level cultivators will unconsciously understand fragments of immortal knowledge, and unconsciously practice according to the fragments they understand, circulating their magic power and spiritual consciousness.

However, this kind of fragmentary understanding is bound to be chaotic, a little here, a little there, upside down, and illogical.

When practicing such a technique, a cultivator will inevitably become crazy and insane.

Often 90% of the monks will die in such madness, and 99% of the remaining 10% will figure out something, and then die after a period of time, ranging from several years to several decades.

There are very few people left...

I guess I will still die, but I don’t know how long it will take, hundreds of years or thousands of years.

The pollution of this magic cannot be cleared, gotten rid of or forgotten. It can only be postponed, sealed and dormant.

Shuoyang Tianjun is at this stage.

"The cause and effect of gold..."

Jiang Ding had some insights in his mind and he wrote them down.

It has some uses, but to say that it is a major breakthrough or a great opportunity is too exaggerated.

The Xianmen's research on the cause and effect of gold is also in-depth and is progressing in an orderly manner without interruption. Many breakthroughs have already occurred, as evidenced by the fact that so many high-scoring papers are published in "Cultivator" every year.

These insights of Lord Shuoyang can only be said to be inspiring and promoting, which is quite good.

"I feel that my foundation in the direction of the Golden Causal Sword has accumulated to a certain extent. I have a sword technique..."

Jiang Ding's eyes lit up.

Vaguely, he seemed to see a vague sword technique.

This sword technique contains the cause and effect of gold, but it is invisible and intangible. It controls and dominates all the gold in the world, causing billions of pure gold swords to burst out from the enemy's body, turning the enemy into a hedgehog, destroying both the soul and the body at the same time.

This sudden scene quickly disappeared. "It seems like there is something going on."

Jiang Ding took out the jade slip.

He quickly wrote down the inspiration that burst out at this moment, and finally took it in his hand to examine it carefully. He found that this was the prototype of a sword technique, and the main structure of the spell had been completed. As long as he studied it further, it would be ready to be born.

"God, I'm so strong."

Jiang Ding sighed.

"I casually and easily created a sword technique that is stronger than most of the Nascent Soul Sword Techniques of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, and it suits me perfectly."

In the way of kendo, he could achieve twice the result with half the effort, which was not enough to describe it. One point of hard work could yield tens of points of gain!

It is completely different from the aspects of formation, military command, and weapon refining.

Every effort in these areas will bring great rewards.

It's terribly fair.

The powerful god-transforming expert had a myriad of thoughts in his mind, but in reality it was only a moment, and even the headless corpse of the Ten Thousand Spiders Lord had not yet fallen to the ground.

Jiang Ding waved his hand, and the half-human, half-spider corpse appeared in front of him.

A breeze blew past, and the body of the Ten Thousand Spiders Lord collapsed into countless powders.

All the flesh and blood lost their vitality under the destructive sword energy of the Sun, and even completed the transformation from organic matter to inorganic matter, ensuring that no residue was left.

In the end, all that remained were eight pitch-black spider legs covered with cold barbs and a fluorescent skull.

The eight spider legs are the life-saving magic weapon cultivated by the Lord of Ten Thousand Spiders for ten thousand years, and are the treasure of the top-grade soul.

Tube bones are a magic weapon for storage.

A deity who has dominated Beiyuan for nearly ten thousand years!
I think the wealth therein will not disappoint you.

Not to mention that there may be even more lairs of the Six Paths Sect and the Kiyama Tetsu family.

Jiang Ding put these two things away.

"You, why don't you take action?"

Jiang Ding was not in a hurry to deal with the affairs of the Six Paths Sect. He looked up into the distance, at a void where there had been no movement from beginning to end.

There is someone here, and he has been here for a long time.

In a hazy void, the figure of a divine man in golden armor was revealed. He was wearing golden armor and had a handsome appearance. His body was always surrounded by a golden sword energy mixed with sword energy and incense. He was worshipped by hundreds of millions of people and looked like a monarch of swordsmanship.

"The Dongji Demon Sect's detection technique is well-deserved."

Xiping said in a low voice.

Just a few decades, in the blink of an eye, he was chased by himself and had no way out. In the end, he could only rely on the teleportation array to escape like an ant. He became his mortal enemy.

Now, he could kill a famous late-stage Jindan cultivator.

Although he had been prepared for what was happening, he still felt very uncomfortable.

"Where is your true body?"

Jiang Ding didn't exchange any pleasantries with him and asked.

This person looks mighty, but he is actually just a Jindan-level incense clone, otherwise he would have been killed long ago. What is there to talk about?

The God of Transformation is still an enemy that is life-threatening to him now.

If such a person is bent on escaping, hiding, or even sealing himself in a secret space, it will be difficult to kill him without any contact.

"Sword,"

"My real body is in the East China Sea, in the Incense Sword Court."

Xi Ping'an did not hide it: "However, if you go there, my real body may not be there. I may just be visiting a friend. Even if you smash his incense and sword court, it may still be a coincidence."

(End of this chapter)