5000 years of urban cultivation

Chapter 907
An envoy from the Witch Clan came to see Jiang Ling, saying that he wanted to invite Jiang Ling to win the god-defying artifact.

Hearing that the other party said that his own power could not suppress that god-defying fetish, Jiang Ling suddenly realized.

"If that's the case, it makes sense." Jiang Ling and Sikong Nihong all nodded.

The Wu Clan can't stop the Qi Ling by itself, and all the forces in the world have gathered there, but they can easily defuse the Qi Spirit's attack.

"Are you willing?" Jiang Ling looked at the old man with a sneer.

"Of course I'm not reconciled, but by doing this, we can cause the world's major forces and races to fight each other, weaken the major forces, and benefit the future of the Wu clan. The matter has come to this point, we can only take a long-term view .”

The elders of the Wu clan did not shy away from Jiang Ling, and told Jiang Ling frankly.

Because he knew that even if he confessed the truth, Jiang Ling would go there.

Knowing that this is a deep pit, all the major forces in the world are also willing to jump into it.

"The news has been brought, and the invitation includes the time and space coordinates of the invitation. Then, it's time for me to leave."

The old man nodded slightly to Jiang Ling and the others, walked out of the hall and left.

Jiang Ling narrowed his eyes and watched him go away: "Do you think this matter is reliable? Listening to what he said, I can't find any flaws."

"Combined with the previous mutation, 9% may be true, and only the birth of a god-defying god can produce such a terrifying change." Zhong Yi replied in a deep voice.

"What time is it?" Yu Hongchang asked standing below.

Jiang Ling and the others have all read the invitation, but Yu Hongchang did not.

"Two years later." Jiang Ling replied.

"As for the space coordinates, you should have received it. When we read the invitation, we didn't see the space coordinates."

Sikong Nihong looked at Jiangling.

"I saw that the spatial coordinates in this invitation disappeared after I received them, presumably to prevent others from peeping. The coordinates are not too far away from the Feixian Empire."

Jiang Ling looked at them and said.

"Go? The invitation is two years later. Will the time conflict with the birth time of Hunyuan Wuji? If there is a conflict, you can only choose one of the dragon veins and the heaven-defying fetish."

Sikong Nihong thought farther than Jiangling.

If Hunyuan Wuji was born two years later, Jiangling would definitely not get the dragon veins.

"No, Hunyuansen said that Hunyuan Wuji will not wake up in at least 5 years. This is still too early for him. The actual time of Hunyuan Wuji's awakening should be a little later."

After Jiang Ling signed an agreement with Hun Yuansen, it would not do him any good if he lied to Jiang Ling again.

"Then, go?" Sikong Nihong asked Jiangling tentatively.

"Go, of course." Jiang Ling grinned.

It is unlikely that the witches will deceive Jiangling, and the aura cannot deceive Jiangling, it is indeed a sign of the birth of a treasure.

"All of you, get ready. When the time comes, I'll take a few of you there, and the rest will stay and guard the house." Jiang Ling ordered them to disperse.

"Next, I have three big things to do."

Jiang Ling looked at Sikong Nihong.

"The trip to the Wu Clan will be very dangerous, otherwise don't go." Sikong Nihong said in a deep voice.

"No, I can't go. Although I have a lot of hole cards, I can at least show the power of those hole cards at the top of the transcendent. And the power of the heaven-defying fetish is very domineering. I pay a little price to be able to use it when I first entered the transcendence. When it is time, it will display its super-level strength."

"I have to go, even if I can't get it, I can't let my deadly enemy get it."

In the following time, Jiang Ling has been practicing meditation.

But it took a long time, and Jiang Ling failed to successfully condense the sea of ​​​​spiritual consciousness into form, which was really too difficult.

It's easy for Sikong Nihong to say, but who knows how long she has been cultivating before she can cultivate the sea of ​​divine consciousness into shape!

After the Wu Clan's trip, it was the Dragon Vein's trip, and these two things were done.

Things are many and troublesome, but fortunately everything can enhance Jiang Ling's strength, and Jiang Ling will not run in vain.

In this way, 2 years passed quietly.

The sea of ​​consciousness only has a rough shape, and there is still a long way to go before it takes shape.

As soon as he returned to the main hall and stood firm, Jiang Ling sensed that something was wrong, the atmosphere in the world was solemn and solemn, so gloomy and tense that it seemed that water could be wrung out.

"What's the matter? What happened while I was away?"

Sikong Nihong was sitting in front of the hall basking in the sun, Jiang Ling asked her directly.

"Oh, you're back?" Sikong Nihong opened his eyes, "It's nothing, it's just that the news spread that the Wu Clan has refined a god-defying artifact, which caused the monks to fight."

"Let's go too."

Jiang Ling reckoned that time was short, so he took Sikong Nihong to find Yuan Tiangang and Lao Gui, and then called Commander and Huang Jiuxiao, and the six of them were about to leave.

Zhong Yi doesn't like that kind of crowded scene.

Dugu Tianxia is the dean of the seminary, he can't get away, and like Zhong Yi, he also likes to be quiet, so the two dull oil bottles have a deep friendship because of their similar smell.

It was only after leaving the Feixian Empire that he realized how crazy the monks were, and almost dragged his family to the Wu Clan.

The Witch Clan let go, saying that this was an opportunity for all monks, but the result was good. In addition to large and small forces and races, countless casual cultivators also swarmed into the Witch Clan.

There are flying in the sky, walking on the ground, and even parading in the river, a sense of sight of a refugee wave.

In the Feixian Empire, only Jiangling and the others went there, and they didn't bring a large army. Other forces dispatched thousands of troops every now and then, which was too much effort.

The Wu clan has not yet been officially born, so the people of the Wu clan are active in a different dimension.

In a different dimension of the Wu Clan, Jiangling once entered, but after so many years, there are mighty monks entrenched around. From Jiangling's point of view, a black ocean stretches to the end of the sky, magnificent and magnificent.

"They're all monks, my God, how many people should there be?"

Jiang Ling had seen strong winds and waves before, but he was still shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Hmph." A cold hum came into Jiang Ling's ears.

Jiang Ling followed the sound and saw Hun Yuansen and his thousands of cavalry in front of a low mountain.

He obviously sensed Jiang Ling's aura, and he was looking at Jiang Ling in front of the army.

"He's here too, and he brought the whole army, isn't it afraid that tens of thousands of cavalry will be wiped out by other monks?"

Jiang Ling muttered in his heart, but smiled at him on the surface.

"Please take a break for a while. The Heaven-Defying God is in the final stage of nurturing. After ten days, it will be born to survive the Tribulation of the Heaven-Defying God. Then it will be everyone's chance."

A white-haired old man, leaning on a cane, came out of the void and said loudly.

After speaking, the white-haired old man disappeared strangely, like a ghost.

"Who is he?"

Jiang Ling looked at the old man from afar, muttering softly.

"The patriarch of the Wu Clan, Jiutian." The voice of Skynet's dark thread sounded in Jiang Ling's mind.

"Nine days."

Jiang Ling read aloud.

Two years ago, the envoy of the Wu Clan said in the hall that Jiu Tian, ​​the patriarch of the Wu Clan, was the one who issued the invitation this time.

Although he is the patriarch of the Wu Clan, according to Jiang Ling's observation just now, Jiu Tian's cultivation base is not very high.

According to Jiu Tian's age, the nirvana stage is probably the limit. He exudes a strong breath of death, and he may die at any time.

"Let's find a place to rest first, there are still ten days."

Jiang Ling took Sikong Nihong and the others around to enjoy the shade in the woods on a hill.

It's early autumn, the weather is a little hot, and it's very pleasant to sit in the shade.

"Where to go?"

Jiang Ling suddenly looked at the two figures in the shade.

"Um, well, just go for a walk." The tall and thin figure turned around and smiled dryly.

"That's right, there are still ten days left, you can't let us sit all the time." The little turtle on the figure's head took the conversation and said.

"Don't cause trouble, especially for female monks. Don't harass them. It's a mess here. If the two of you make trouble, it will be detrimental to my future actions."

Jiang Ling solemnly instructed them.

"Okay, okay, got it."

Yuan Tiangang and Laogui nodded their heads like pounding garlic, and disappeared in a flash.

"After so many Nirvana periods, all the forces that Tianxi and Ajian can take advantage of have come. Some small forces have turned into casual cultivators, mixed in the camp of casual cultivators, and exist in the form of small groups."

Huang Jiuxiao's observation skills are very keen, and he can see the situation clearly after a few casual sweeps.

"I don't know how many can fight." The general was gearing up, eager to try.

"Since you insist on coming over, don't let me down when we fight later, just kill as much as you want without any scruples."

"Do you still need to say?" The general's eyes were burning with war, and his fists collided fiercely.

"This battle madman." Sikong Nihong shook his head.

"Well, they're all here."

Jiang Ling sensed several obscure auras, and the owner of each aura was a peerless powerhouse.

The different dimension of the Wu clan is just 10 kilometers away in the air in front of Jiangling. The sky and the ground outside the different dimension of the Wu clan are full of monks, like locusts pressing down on the land. The terrifying scene can kill intensive phobia.

In the next ten days, monks continued to arrive at the scene and joined the tide of monks.

In 2 years, more than 4% of the monks in the world gathered at the scene.

4% of the total number is an astronomical figure, some monks with low cultivation bases did not come, they are self-aware.

There are also some monks who think they can't get the heaven-defying fetish, and they didn't come.

"I suspect that the Witch Clan deliberately set the time after 2 years. There are 2 years, enough monks from all over the world to gather here."

Jiang Ling quietly said to Sikong Nihong.

"Well, they want to cause a big turmoil, and let the major forces lose as many people as possible." Sikong Nihong soul transmitted to Jiangling.

"Chichi."

As soon as the ten days came, there was a violent energy fluctuation in the space above Jiang Ling's heads, and then the void suddenly split open, and a huge portal appeared.

"It is the import and export of different dimensions of the Wu Clan."

The waiting monks screamed, their eyes lit up.

"Heaven-defying fetish, about to start to cross the heaven-defying fetish."

An old voice floated from the high-altitude portal, passing through the vast space.

"It's about to start."

Jiang Ling reminded the generals and them.

"Where are Yuan Tiangang and Old Gui?"

At the critical moment, I don't know where they went.

"Don't worry about it. Anyway, I brought them here, and I don't expect them to help. The two slickers will not be in danger."

Sikong Nihong patted Jiang Ling's arm.

"Hoohoo."

The space portal expanded rapidly, and in less than a minute, it expanded to a radius of 1 kilometers, and it is still expanding.

"What is this for?" the general asked puzzled.

"The catastrophe must be crossed in the world. In the closed different dimension, the heavens in the world cannot sense the breath of the gods against the sky, so it is impossible to bring down the catastrophe."

Jiang Ling opened his mouth to explain.

"That's why the Wu Clan needs to open up the different dimension, connect with the world, and let the breath of the heaven-defying fetish come out. Even if the Wu clan doesn't take the initiative to open the different dimension, when it's time to cross the catastrophe, the spirit of the heaven-defying fetish will attack from the inside." Through another dimension."

"The Witch Clan really committed crimes. They refined a heaven-defying fetish. As a result, not only could they not control it, but they might be backlashed by the sky-defying fetish."

The general can't laugh or cry.

"Boom."

As soon as he finished speaking, an ancient aura floated out from another dimension and soared into the sky.

A moment later, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, dark clouds gathered, and the terrifying power of heaven quickly spread, covering Jiangling and the others, pressing down hard.

"Shh."

Before Jiang Ling and the others could react, a pair of cold and heartless eyes stared down at Jiang Ling and the others coldly.

"What?" Seeing the Eye of Heaven's Will appear, Jiang Ling was stunned on the spot, "How can God's will be drawn out?"

Even when the god-controlling god crossed the catastrophe of the transcendent before, God's will did not appear at the beginning, God's will only made a move at the last moment.

(End of this chapter)