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Chapter 948: Reign over the Six Paths Sect

Visiting friends.

Xi Ping'an said that his original body was visiting a friend and was not at home.

"Then what are you doing here?"

Jiang Ding's expression turned cold.

"wrong!"

Then, Jiang Ding thought of something, and his eyes lit up slightly: "I have seen the seized Xuanwu Tiangong incense Shinto materials. The incense temple is the foundation of the Shinto gods. Even if the clone dies, the main body dies, but they will not die."

“They will die only if the incense gods and their temples are completely annihilated and destroyed.”

"Hahaha! You can't fool me!"

In an instant, Jiang Ding's eyes softened a lot, no longer cold and keeping people at a distance.

"is it?"

"My father is Xiyuan, the nearly invincible Great Sun Sword Master of the previous generation."

Xi Ping'an didn't care at all, and wasn't panicked at all, saying: "He chose this path for me, which is stable and safe, and gave me a valuable treasure of incense and fire. I have the possibility of being promoted to the Refining Void Realm."

"Besides, I won't be targeted by the nearly crazy Ming Guangzi in the later stage. I am useless to him."

"By the way, I'm of no use to you either."

Xi Pingan smiled and said, "My father has dealt with me. If you kill me, you will never gain any enlightenment, and you may even fall into an even more thorough bloodthirsty madness."

He seemed very calm and relaxed, and did not try to ease the relationship with Da Ri Jianzi at all.

Because he knew that this was completely useless and had a deep understanding of Da Ri Jian Zi.

Jiang Ding's gentle and kind gaze disappeared in an instant.

"also,"

"Unfortunately, my Incense Temple can be moved. Not only can it be moved, but it can also be shrunk into a small space and sealed deep in space."

Xi Pingan smiled.

As the son of Lianxu and the legitimate descendant named Ping'an, he is very confident in his ability to save his life, and even thinks that his ability to save his life exceeds that of Mingguangzi.

"Oh?"

Jiang Ding's face darkened.

Then, converge.

The Sun Sword Pavilion’s attainment in concealment magic is just that.

Its concealment ability is at the bottom of the realm!
It can even be said that the Great Sun Sword Pavilion's attainments in concealed magic may not be as good as some of the top sects below the Immortal Sect, and it has always advocated the ultimate openness and honesty.

"Jianzi, I came here today,"

"I want to see if there is any chance to join forces with Wan Zhu. At the very least, I can find a way to rescue him."

Xi Pingan sighed: "However, although his strength is okay, his own weakness is too great. He died in your hands in a short time, and his strength was not fully exerted."

"My original body originally wanted to teleport here, but when it saw me, it immediately gave up and never came again, without even a trace of nostalgia."

"well,"

"This is the miserable fate of our clones!"

He looked miserable.

At this moment, the clone lurking in the Beiyuan Dainichi Sword Sect, the clone in the Tushan Fairy City, the clone in the laboratory of the Xianmen Kendo Hall, and the clone of Professor Jiang of the Adult Kendo Department all felt a sense of sorrow.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

"Labor is glorious. Don't think about these messy things."

Jiang Ding stretched out his hand and countless sword lights burst out.

The golden-armored deity flew towards him uncontrollably, and in mid-air many incense sticks and sword energies of the five elements disintegrated, being cleared away and purified by the natural intention of breaking and destroying the law.

Finally, the body became transparent and hazy, revealing a seal-shaped core on the chest.

Jiang Ding took the seal, and his spiritual consciousness poured into it, searching the soul and checking.

There is no valuable information.

It was as if he had just been born, blank, and had never done anything like slaughtering mortals or monks.

"You're useless."

Jiang Ding felt a little sorry and threw it away.

This group of seals released the power of incense and faith in the air, and transformed into a human form again. He was too weak, and people had no desire to kill him.

"You won't kill me?"

Xi Ping'an's clone was stunned.

Jiang Ding ignored him and turned away, walking step by step towards the center of the Liudao Sect, towards the thousand-foot-high mountain that was blocked by mud and pavilions.

The ancient name of this mountain was Yin Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain.

At this time, the mountain was shaking slightly, and the spirituality in it was awakening. After losing the suppression of the formation, many soils, pavilions and towers were pierced by the light of the Yuan magnetic field, and gray rays of light emerged one after another.

"congratulate!"

"Congratulations, Junior Master, for killing this great enemy and getting rid of a great threat to Beiyuan!"

Han Lin stood up at some point, restored his original appearance, and congratulated with an excited expression.

"You're welcome."

Jiang Ding nodded and said, "You also have a share of credit for this."

"It's just a small contribution."

Han Lin said seriously.

He did not dare to be complacent and think that he really made the difference in the victory or defeat of the battle of the God Transformation.

“It’s no small feat.”

Jiang Ding shook his head, expanded his spiritual consciousness, and felt the spirituality of the Yin-Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain.

After a long time, he opened his eyes and showed a look of joy.

The Big Sun Tianchi is good in every way. It is the cradle of the Big Sun Sword Master. The training environment has reached the extreme in terms of spirit, sword intent, magic power, sword skills, etc., and has reached the limit of the realm. Even the immortal gate cannot surpass it in the slightest.

The only thing that is not perfect is
It is a cultivation environment without electromagnetic elements.

The Great Sun Sword Masters of all generations had no need for electromagnetism or primordial magnetism, so the Great Sun Tianchi would naturally not develop such functions, and it was left blank.

The issue is,
Jiang Ding’s fundamental skill is the "Wanhua Ciyuan Jing", one of the nine scriptures of the immortal sect!

His skills require an electromagnetic environment, and under the influence of his innate Taoist flying sword, he also needs a big sun environment.

The perfect combination of the two is the best environment for Jiang Ding to practice.

"Yin Yang Yuanci Jueling Mountain... Da Ri Tianchi needs it."

“Move in!”

An idea came to Jiang Ding's mind.

This is not an easy thing to do.

This mountain, this ancient Jedi of Beiyuan is not just a thousand-foot mountain, but also the center of the energy of the earth veins for thousands of miles, a core at the extreme point of the world.

The thousand-foot mountain is only a small part of it. It is useless to move this mountain alone into the Dayi Tianchi.

The earth's energy and the world's poles must be migrated together, which is unimaginably difficult.

"Don't worry, don't worry, there's a long way to go, just take your time."

Jiang Ding suppressed his thoughts and walked slowly in the Liudao Sect, carefully admiring his new home which would be his for a long time in the future.

Han Lin followed behind, looking at the various mountains, medicine gardens, and treasure pavilions of Beiyuan's number one demonic sect. His eyes were shining with excitement and he kept fantasizing about something.

Unconsciously, Jiang Ding came before the Six-Fingered Old Demon and other Nascent Soul True Lords, as well as hundreds of thousands of Six Paths Sect disciples.

They were still kneeling on the ground, suppressed by an invisible and terrifying force that spread between heaven and earth. They could not move at all, except for their eyeballs moving around, revealing their panic.

At this moment, the pressure between heaven and earth eased.

"Bye!"

"Greetings, Tushan Tianjun!"

The Six-Fingered Old Demon and the other twelve Nascent Soul True Lords, as well as hundreds of thousands of Six Paths Sect disciples, felt relieved. They bowed respectfully and performed great rituals, shedding tears of gratitude as they said, “The Six Paths Sect has suffered from this Ten Thousand Spiders Old Demon for a long time. We hate him deeply and wish we could kill him as soon as possible!”

"Today, the Heavenly Monarch slays the demon. It is truly a great blessing for Beiyuantian. The people of the country now have hope!"

"Your Majesty has saved our lives from this old demon. I cannot repay you for your kindness."

"Please, Lord, take us in and let us serve you. We will go through fire and water for you, even if it means death!"

"Please take me in, Lord Tian!"

Hundreds of thousands of Six Paths Sect monks shouted and kowtowed.

(End of this chapter)