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Chapter 1852 Turning Like the Wind
The Tianlian Realm once again returned to peace.

The Son of God Xing Tian came here to offer sacrifices to the heavens, weakening the destiny of humanity, and then
——disappeared in an instant.

It is so horrifying. The Son of God is fine, and so many gods from various parties who serve him, the Five Elements Water Star Lord, the Gou Chen Palace Star Lord, the Plague Star Lord, and the 3 billion divine troops are apparently fine from the last moment. They are lurking secretly on one side, waiting for the Son of God's order at any time. Everything is normal.

But the next moment, a gust of wind blew, and all this normality turned into a dream bubble and disappeared completely.

Sand~
rustling...

The unchanging wind and sand blow in the Tianlian Realm for thousands of years. It was this wind in the era of King Xiang tens of millions of years ago, and it is still this wind tens of millions of years later. It has experienced countless vicissitudes and is still the same, watching all the vicissitudes of the world.

After five full breaths.

It took longer than originally estimated.

Boom!

In the sky, there was a loud thunder and countless thunders rumbled. The thunder tore through the sky and earth, and tore through the deep space. A terrifying lightning came from the broken void. The terrible pressure that was enough to collapse the crystal wall of the thousand worlds appeared between heaven and earth. The thunder light was so bright that it blocked the sun.

After the lightning, a terrifying and unreasonable army of thunder came across thousands of mountains and rivers!
"Who?"

"Who dares to kill this Son of God?!"

In the endless army of Thunder Gods, an extremely majestic Thunder roared angrily.

Beside him, there appeared a sacred and beautiful female deity named Miaohua Yuanjun, and a deity with a clear face and green pupils named Shehun Mingwang.

These three are the three supreme ones of Xingtian Dao Court!
Around them, the Water Tribe, the Fighting Tribe, the Fire Tribe, the Plague Tribe... each divine army stood in an orderly manner with a solemn demeanor. Gods of the celestial level appeared from time to time and were by no means rare. Their aura far exceeded that of the divine army of the Son of God Xingtian. The divine formations crushed the rules and penetrated in all directions.

This is the true supreme Shinto army!
The army of supreme gods holding supreme weapons and sitting in the Taoist court!
Under the command of this Shinto army, even if the Supreme Beings invaded and attacked the Xingtian Dao Court, the three Shinto Supreme Beings could block the enemies from entering or even kill them with just their clones, without fear of losing their foundation.

however!
Just a moment!

His Son of God, his divinity, were reduced to ashes in an instant!
"I will definitely chop you into pieces and turn your bones into ashes..."

The Heavenly King Zhenyue spat out word after word from between his teeth, and was so angry that he was about to go crazy.

Son of God!

Divinity!
How important is this to a supreme Shinto being?

It can be said that this involves the foundation and lifespan of the Supreme Shinto, the key to resisting the erosion of the power of incense. The Son of God dies and his divinity is lost, and he will lose at least 200,000 years of his lifespan!
The three supreme gods rushed here with overwhelming anger. Their divine power stirred up violent force, turning every sky and earth in the Tianlian Realm upside down, shattering the void one after another and breaking the earth one after another.

They then headed towards the depths of the universe, towards any place where the enemy might be, seeking to destroy one galaxy after another.

The rage of the Supreme Being was so strong that it almost overturned the nearby cosmic void.

If there were any living creatures lurking here, they would surely die in the shortest possible time. There was no chance of survival, and a mass extinction of all creatures nearby occurred.

After venting like this for several months, the three Shinto supreme beings finally calmed down a little.

"We can't deduce any cause and effect from the enemy!"

"Any trace!"

Miao Hua Yuan Jun said coldly: "This must be a powerful supreme being. Everything is hidden. If you want to find any traces, I'm afraid you have to come in person. You can even ask the supreme god who is good at finding traces to come. Only in this way can you find any clues."

"Otherwise it's all in vain!"

"A strange supreme being..."

The Heavenly King Zhenyue and the Soul-Shehunming King were startled.

If a supreme being has been lurking here, and they have been away from the Dao Court for several months, is the Dao Court still safe?

The information from Dao Court says everything is normal. Is everything really normal?
The three Shinto supreme beings had a bad premonition in their hearts.

They didn't dare to delay any longer. Affected by their emotions, they quickly rushed to the Xingtian Taoist Court. They were terrified that when they returned to the Taoist Court, they would see only ruins.

……

“What a shame,” “What a shame.”

Jiang Ding hid in the distant void, in the infinitely vast dead starry sky, looking at the boiling magic light of the Tianlian World Community, and sighed: "It would be great if I were a little stronger."

“If you are a little stronger, you can charge into the Xingtian Dao Court, break through the ninth-level supreme divine formation, and kill all the gods inside.”

"Confiscate all the stolen treasures inside."

"In this way, I will be the richest Daozi in the Falling Immortal Realm."

He felt extremely regretful.

However, he will continue to run, running deeper into the universe.

Because next they will definitely face the full force of the Shinto Supreme's own body, and even the deduction of the gods in the Shinto Supreme coalition who are good at deducing the secrets of heaven. The intensity of the search they will face is completely different from before.

So, he will run a little further.

such as,

Falling Immortal World.

Jiang Ding looked down at his feet.

It was a pool of blood, broken bones and flesh, which was exactly his broken body.

Although it was said to be broken, it was not completely broken. Some things were still left, such as a few ribs, a few blood vessels, a few meridians, and the brain marrow was also still well preserved.

Jiang Ding picked up these pieces of flesh and bones and built the outline of a Dharma body in front of him. He was inputting magic power into it and even nourishing the broken Dharma body, causing it to revive again.

"It's not a big problem."

"It just requires more healing materials and treasures... The Great Yin-Yang Sword Realm has them."

Jiang Ding retracted his gaze and looked at the divine treasures of Xingtian God Son and Future Buddha Son: "In addition, I need a more stable place to devour these two magic weapons, further transform the Taiqing Flying Sword, and transform my Dharma body at the same time."

“The only drawback.”

"The Immortal Weapon Son, the Future Buddha Son, and the Xingtian God Son, there are only three of them. It's not enough, far from enough."

"I need more Daozi and Immortal Saints, and it would be best if they could come and besiege me."

"Ugh!"

“This is something that can’t be helped.”

Jiang Ding whispered, "It's hard to find an opponent, so I have to do this. I'm also living a hard life like Xiyuan."

"They should be able to completely condense my fourth-step extreme Dao body."

The weak figure of Da Ri Jian Zi gradually disappeared in the world of gods and Buddhas.

A self-sealed fourth-step extreme Taoist should not trigger a joint siege by the many immortal sects and clans in the Falling Immortal Realm.

After experiencing the test of the world of gods and Buddhas, he was sure of this and had a certain degree of confidence in his ability to conceal and seal so that he would not be exposed in a short time.

Now, the only worry is the passage to the ancient divine realm of the Immortal Gate.

There is a possibility that this may be exposed.

Even if exposed, the Immortal Gate can blow up the passage in an instant and is not afraid of the reverse invasion from the world of gods and Buddhas. Many quasi-ninth-order forbidden nuclear weapons in the materialistic universe can block the invisible illusion of the soul.

"Northern Dipper Supreme,"

"Please don't let my kindness down..."

Jiang Ding's gradually blurred figure looked towards the distant Big Dipper star field, muttering to himself.

(End of this chapter)