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Chapter 1490: The Heavenly Man Above the Hedao

Jiang Ding saw a picture in a fragment of soul memory.

The scene took place right here in the ancient temple, the ancient temple at the ancient Shinto mountain gate. A gray-haired dwarf old man sat in the center of the hall. His hair hung down in wisps, tangled together, and had not been taken care of for a long time.

"Wrong, wrong again..."

The Ancient God Patriarch muttered to himself.

Hiss~
sizzle~
While he was stunned, pitch-black poisonous snakes of the soul spread out from the palm of the broken arm of the alien world, moving along the rules of heaven. They were born to reflect the rules.

These poisonous snakes drilled into the soul of the ancient god ancestor, devouring and chewing it bit by bit.

Deep within the Ancient God's soul, snake eggs that had accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years broke out of their shells, pierced his soul, devoured his body and flesh, and swallowed him whole bit by bit.

Such a result was destined to happen when the Void Refining Monk accidentally broke his arm.

Slowly, bit by bit, the Ancient God Patriarch was completely devoured, not even a strand of hair or a piece of bone was left, and even his Taoist robe was torn and chewed bit by bit.

Hiss!

"Son of the Ancient God..."

"Daxing..."

Among these groups of soul-destroying poisonous snakes, one that was the most powerful and much larger than the others roared.

The hissing sound seemed disordered, but it conveyed many clear consciousnesses. It was an extremely exquisite language, causing the surrounding soul snakes to hiss.

They are expressing their joy.

After hundreds of thousands of years of planning, it finally succeeded. The race was finally hatched again with the human race's inherited genius as the mother body, and it became even stronger.

suddenly!

"Hiss..."

"Oh no……"

The soul-rule poisonous snake as big as a star showed a look of pain and roared towards the sky. The soul-rule poisonous snakes around it fled in panic. No one knew what had happened.

The soul-rule venomous snake as big as a star kept hissing, roaring, struggling, and rolling on the ground.

puff!
At a certain moment, one of the huge vertical pupils of this Soul Rule Viper shattered, and a new pupil emerged, carrying a humanistic aura, a kind of aura that these Soul Rule Vipers were extremely familiar with.

"Stone pillars..."

"You are not dead yet... Impossible..."

The surrounding spirits and poisonous snakes panicked and fled in all directions.

"Human ants..."

Before they could flee, the pupils of the Soul Rule Viper returned to normal, with a cold and terrifying look: "They are just some reincarnated residual souls, come and help me..."

The surrounding spirit snakes paused.

"Jie Jie Jie..."

"You are just a maggot born from the arm of the Ancient God. How dare you call yourself the son of the Ancient God?"

"Do you really think I didn't notice you?"

The next moment, the eyes of this soul-rule venomous snake regained their agility.

"Come and help me!"

“…Hehehe…I have prepared too much for this day. The lifespan of living beings is too short. Only the living beings born from the arms of the ancient gods are the best candidates for reincarnation…”

"kill him!"

"...The only pity is that you creatures are too rigid, your spirits are defective, and you are not like real creatures..."

"..."

Two voices appeared alternately, one was eerie and strange, the other took over the place of the other, constantly changing, making people feel cold in their hearts.

The surrounding poisonous snakes hesitated for a long time.

Finally, under the leader's mandatory order, they all rushed forward, wrapping the star-sized Soul Rule Viper in circles, and completely sealed it. However, even so, from time to time, the breath of the Ancient God Patriarch always appeared in the Soul Rule Viper.

The two are constantly entangled, devouring each other, and taking over each other's bodies.

This situation lasted for a very long time, until the third and fourth generations of the Ancient God Master. After more than 100,000 years of fighting, the leader of the soul rule venomous snake finally gained the upper hand and began to digest the Ancient God Master bit by bit, and spread its tentacles to the fourth generation of the Ancient God Master.

After countless battles, especially after the Ancient God Patriarch's number of awakenings decreased rapidly, the fourth generation Ancient God Master was defeated. He fled with the sect's Cangtian Pavilion, but on the way he was bitten by the poisonous snake of the soul rules in the endless darkness and was swallowed up. Only a remnant soul and his power were left to escape from the Ancient God Mountain Gate.

The soul-rule venomous snake underwent drastic changes, producing a cloud of black mist that covered the entire ancient divine road mountain gate, the center of the ancient divine domain surrounded by three middle thousand worlds.

The next few hundred thousand years were uneventful.

This remnant soul, or the descendant of the poisonous snake of the soul rules that bred in the remnant soul of the fourth generation master of the ancient Shinto, has been waiting for his father to appear and rescue him from Cangtian Pavilion.

However, hundreds of thousands of years passed and nothing happened.

This remnant soul fell into a deep sleep until today, when it was awakened by an alien creature.

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Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and digested the information he had obtained.

His heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

"finally,"

"Our worst fear may have happened. Fate has not been kind to us. We are not lucky."

Jiang Ding raised his head and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the mountain gate where the Ancient God Road used to be: "There is an existence above the Hedao, no, it even exceeds the strength of ordinary celestial beings, the creature formed by the combination of the son of the ancient god and the ancient god ancestor."

"Hundreds of thousands of years have passed. Has their devouring and entanglement resulted in a winner?"

"Once either side decides the winner, when the winner opens his eyes, the entire Ancient God Realm will welcome its true master."

"All the forces that fought for it, the heroes, the heroic sacrifices and battles that were worthy of praise will all become a joke."

"It's like a group of ants arrogantly declaring themselves the owner of the courtyard and fighting for the ownership of the courtyard while the owner of the courtyard is sleeping late. It's as ridiculous as that."

When Jiang Ding thought of this, he felt a little disheartened.

The nine immortal sects in the Jiuling Realm, the nine immortal sects in the Ancient God Realm, the Demon God Sect, the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, what are these forces that claim to be the overlords of the realm fighting for?
At this moment, the sky seemed to fall.

Without any ray of hope, the world fell into pitch darkness.

I do not know how long it has been.

Keng!
With the sound of a clear sword, all the chaotic emotions were smoothed out, and the sword's heart was as clear as a mirror.

"It's too pessimistic."

"Even an existence like the Ancient God Patriarch rose from weakness, and was not born strong. Why should I despair?"

Jiang Dingping thought calmly.

“Now that it is confirmed that there is an existence above the Hedao in the Ancient God Realm, that’s great.”

“No need to worry about gains and losses anymore.”

"If it has awakened, then I and the Immortal Sect will be doomed."

"If he has not awakened and is entangled in certain things, the battle between the Ancient God Patriarch and the Ancient God's Son has not yet been completely decided."

"Then this is the chance for Xianmen and me!"

"So,"

Jiang Ding's eyes revealed murderous intent: "The fight for the Ancient God's Domain needs to be accelerated! Accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again!"

Keng!
At this moment, the clones who were with the Taoist disciples of the eight immortal sects, An Tuzi and others drew their swords, completely unleashing the light of the Materialistic Sun Sword Soul, and completely revealing their strength that was close to that of the Taoist disciples of the upper realm immortal sects.

In the Operation Plan No. 1132 of the General Staff of the Immortal Sect, there is a more than % chance that such a situation will cause the eight great Immortal Sect masters to lose their minds, violate the alliance and attack the Immortal Sect, which will naturally put them at a huge strategic disadvantage.

This has been the shadow they have had since childhood, the shadow that Xiyuan brought to them, which lasted for tens of thousands of years and lasted throughout their lives.

If we ignore the existence above the Hedao, the Eight Great Immortal Sects have always been the Immortal Gate’s number one enemy from the beginning to the end!
(End of this chapter)