C777 When the Dark Council Attacked the Strong Fell like Rain
Those experiments, observation of the Earth, daily maintenance, they were all very boring, it was not easy to make an earth-shattering discovery, you won't believe it anymore.
"Right, we don't have any videos. Let's go watch some videos!"
The eyewitness suddenly had an idea and opened the video system to check.
However, he did not see a handful of sword.
"What kind of cosmic rays are these …?"
"So big!" The other astronauts were amazed, they could not understand no matter how much they thought about it.
As for Jiang Tian, he had already controlled the many Flying Sword s to fly back and shrink their normal size.
Including Little Black, who was originally called Black Snake Sword, a total of ten Flying Sword quietly floated in front of Jiang Tian.
At this time, he had already used his consciousness to erase the original Nine Swords Immortal's sacred recording mark, and had also left behind his own.
Immediately, he felt as if he was connected to the blood vessels of these Flying Sword.
"Earth's cultivation resources are too little. To have ten Flying Sword traversing a thousand kilometers like this, I'm guessing that not many people would be able to challenge me anymore!"
Jiang Tian muttered to himself for a moment, then patted the Sky Devouring Demon Hull and summoned all of it.
"In the end, the Time Growth Array has been completely destroyed due to the depletion of Fa Li."
Following that, Jiang Tian peeped at his Qi Sea and his face could not help but reveal joy:
"However, my luck is good. Before the formation crashes, I just happen to be able to condense my Dantian. Foundation Building successful!"
He was pleasantly surprised to find that the Qi Sea that was boiling with Vital Spirit had undergone an obvious change.
The Scarlet Flame Pill refined by Jiang Tian, especially the Foundation Building Pill, contained a large amount of fire type medicinal power and energy.
After consuming it, Jiang Tian's Vital Spirit and Qi Sea would grill and condense it within his body, as if it was being burned by a huge fire.
Jiang Tian still had some lingering fear from the intense pain before, as if an ordinary person had thrown a handful of fire into their body, it was extremely torturous.
Even though Jiang Tian had cultivated for tens of thousands of years and experienced countless breakthroughs and tribulations, he still found it hard to endure.
But as the medicinal power roasted them, the Vital Spirit and Qi Sea in his lower abdomen slowly condensed. First, the Vital Spirit became like golden water, then, it became a mix of solid and liquid, and finally, it forcibly formed a large barrier.
Like a golden clump of earth, it fused together with the Qi Sea and continued to rise up, stabilizing at the location of its chest.
At this time, the Qi Sea was filled with powerful Vital Spirit particles and barriers, shining brightly with golden light, looking like a fertile field.
This was the "Dantian", the "field of Gold Pill"!
This was not the acupuncture point for the Dantian in traditional Chinese medicine, but the field for accumulating Gold Pill and the basis for stepping into the next stage.
This was also the foundation for one to truly step onto the road of cultivation.
Just like a skyscraper, with a solid foundation, from today onwards, Jiang Tian was the real Cultivator.
Hence, condensing a dantian within the body, was also known as success in the Foundation Building!
Whoosh!
Jiang Tian slowly let out a breath, his expression becoming tranquil as he slightly circulated his Dantian.
Suddenly, a rumbling sound was heard!
The feeling of having his mana explosively rise and abhijna suddenly rose made him so happy that he almost cried out.
At this time, Jiang Tian was immersed in a subtle and comfortable feeling. He couldn't help but to circulate his cultivation technique again and again.
At this time, the mountains and peaks formed by the nine Flying Sword had already disappeared from the ground.
Therefore, Situ Xiao and wolf king could clearly see an Spirit that was exactly the same as Jiang Tian jumping out of the golden lake between his eyebrows.
From inside to outside, this Spirit emitted a resplendent golden light, like diamond glass, like the golden body of Buddha.
The Spirit was so fast that it flew up into the sky step by step. It formed a spell sign with its hand and actually formed a long sword with its hand.
"Break!"
The Spirit bellowed and with a slash of its sword, it smashed an ice mountain that was tens of metres tall into pieces.
"This, this is the Master Jiang's Spirit, it's actually this powerful?"
wolf king was shocked, she could not believe what she had just heard.
He had long reached the top of the Divine Stage and understood Spirit too well, hence he had seen many of them.
For example, when the Dongyang Sword God and the Gong Yuyi fought with Jiang Tian, they had formed Spirit s and wanted to escape.
However, all Spirit s were just a bunch of weak spiritual force that would collapse the moment they made a move.
Furthermore, it could only appear at night. The moment it encountered sunlight, it would be annihilated completely.
Especially, normal Spirit were unable to form physical attacks, nor were they able to generate mana.
But it was already May and June, and the Arctic Circle was over and the polar night was over, but the sun was shining.
But Jiang Tian's Spirit, was just like another herself, and was not afraid of the sunlight in the slightest.
What was even more terrifying was that Jiang Tian's Spirit was actually able to use abhijna's mana to form a physical attack.
If he did not personally see the Spirit coming out from Jiang Tian's mind, he would have thought that the soul clone was actually Jiang Tian himself.
"This is a Yang God, also known as a Yuan Spirit …"
Situ Xiao cried out in shock:
"Ahhh!" It is recorded in the Daoist classics that the internal remembrance is not moe, and one cannot enter into another's thoughts. Only I have control over myself, so it can be said that I have an Primordial Spirit! "
"Rumor has it that only the Celestial Immortals and even the True Immortal can cultivate it. This kind of Spirit possessed self-awareness, being able to travel a hundred li in a day without fear of the sun, was like a second doppelganger! And being able to take over and be reborn, to be able to form a physical body, and to not be afraid at all even if that body is destroyed! "
"So powerful!" Moon-Worshipping Wolf King's eyes almost popped out as he opened his eyes wide.
"Si Tu, you have some experience!"
The Divine Sun Clone floated in front of Situ Xiao and Yue Yang.
Even though the two of them knew that it was Jiang Tian's Divine Sun Clone, they immediately kowtowed.
Jiang Tian's Sun God indicated for the two of them to stand up and laughed:
The Sun God, also known as the Nascent Divinity, is an incarnation of the pure Yang body outside of the body.
"As for the Spirit, it is actually a Yin Master. The will or strong will form meant Yin, but in reality, it is just a ghost that has a shadow and no form."
"Sometimes when one meditates in meditation, it feels like one is out on a tour. One can see things from the outside, but is unable to bring them back. This is the Yin God's outing!"
"The deaths of mortals leave no one with a chance to live. individual people have resentment when they are alive and their souls still exist for a certain period of time, so there might be the appearance of a Yin God! "
At this time, Jiang Tian's original body was still breathing heavily. Circulating his spirit power, the spiritual force was pouring everything into it.
However, Jiang Tian's Divine Sun Avatar still moved smoothly, his movements graceful and elegant, speaking with poise, as though he was a real person.
"It's really amazing! When I was reading the ancient books, I thought it was just a Taoist imagination, but it turns out that it's all true! "
Seeing this, Situ Xiao's mind shook violently, feeling deep respect.
"We should go, take away all the remaining things in the Sword Tomb!"
The divine sun clone said calmly.
"Yes sir!"
Situ Xiao and wolf king immediately bowed and agreed.
The Sun God Avatar rose into the air again, and together with the two, they gathered many Great Spiritual Herb s and placed them in front of Jiang Tian's original body.
After busying herself for half an hour, she finally flew into Jiang Tian's mind.
At this moment, Jiang Tian's eyes flashed, he stood up and slowly said: "By the looks of it, we have already stayed in the Sword Tomb for four to five months."
"I'm afraid that the Prison-suppressing Demon Monarch, Blue Storm and the rest of the opponent can't sit still any longer. I need to hurry to the sordonide!"
Saying that, he did not use the Flying Sword. His figure flashed and he suddenly disappeared.
In the next moment, he had already appeared across the entire Sword Tomb Island, his figure appearing over a hundred kilometers away.
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Three days passed by in a flash.
Very quickly, the time for the final battle between the Dark Council and himself had come.
This time, Dark Council, the vice chairman of Dark Council, rode a fleet led by a cruiser called Expedition, leading a large number of Blood Progenitors, various wolf king s of the prairie, and many Dark World s. They departed from the UK, crossing the North Atlantic, and headed towards the Sodoni North Bay.
On a mountain peak on the shore of the North Bay known as the Observing Tide Mountain, the four spirits of the China s gathered all of the eight tribes together, ready for battle.
When the Dark Council was wreaking havoc in the China, it was the Tianqing Sect s who came to their rescue.
On another mountain peak, the higher ups of The Sino-Star Society, Tungun and Song Zhigang had arrived.
Although their Cultivation Level did not reach Divine Stage and could not participate in this kind of decisive battle, they were all seriously concerned about it and needed to express their own attitudes and positions.
Furthermore, on this mountain peak, there were at least close to a thousand observing strong person s. Almost all of them stood on top of their Perfection Stage, which was comparable to Master s.
Master of Swords's Master of Swords, North America's fighting master, the pagan gods in the forest of Africa … One after another.
Their attitude was ambiguous and they claimed that they were here to spectate the battle. The two of them would not help each other, but many of them had the intention of fishing in troubled waters.
As for the real core strength of the Tianqing Sect, they were all located three kilometers away from the territorial sea, formed up by the Ship that was the leader of the Ship, the.
Zhao Xueqing, Huang Linger, Huo Qingtian, Wei Feilong, Zhao Yuankun, Zuo Zuomuhaisha and the other strong person s, all clad in Sky Armor.
As the Dark Council's fleet approached, the Vermillion Bird put down the telescope. With an extremely serious expression, it cried out:1
"Many strong person s have come! This time, the Tianqing Sect will probably be unable to resist! "
Every Blood Progenitor had a Cultivation Level that exceeded the level of their Divine Stage. There were many Human Immortal s and Saint s amongst them.
Their lifespans were too long, their experiences were complicated and mysterious, their Cultivation Level was unfathomable, and they could even reach the Saint and Earth Immortal levels.
The Blood Progenitor that Tang Linglong killed the last time was actually the weakest among them.
At that time, she had used the Divine Boned Finger Dagger, and she had not expected it and had only struck.
Otherwise, how could he possibly have the strength to fight the Blood Progenitor?
"Don't worry." The matriarch is the legacy of the Master Jiang, its power is far beyond these monsters that drink blood! "
Ye Zhantian was obviously very calm, but in the next moment, a hint of seriousness surfaced on his face as he said in a stern voice:
"The true threat is Nie Mingyuan who is hiding in the shadows. This time, he does not seem to have personally come!"
At this moment, a commotion broke out.
A civilian cruise ship was coming from the south.
A golden cruise ship tore through the sky and landed on the Expedition.
This person was old, skinny, and haggard. He wore a yellow monastic robe, his head was shiny, and his yellow eyebrows were almost reaching his shoulders.
"The High King of Thailand, Tillard! Even the established Divine Stage was far superior to Wang Zhongyan's back then, and was about the same as the Radix Angelicae Sinensis s! "
Black Turtle cried out in alarm as he recognized this person as if he had seen a ghost.
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