Chapter 2799: Sword Dao Wangyang

Chapter 2799: Sword Dao Wangyang

After collecting the broken jade, Zhang Qian prepared to take away the body of this four great Taoist masters. This person's body was not suppressed by any supreme magical power.

Therefore, Zhang Qian did not encounter any resistance, and the power of the Nirvana Demon Jar also increased greatly. When the corpse of one of the four great Taoist masters fell into the demon jar, the deathly energy inside the demon jar suddenly began to churn.

Click, click, click...!
The pitch-black magic jar actually made a series of sharp muffled sounds, as if it would explode in the next moment and turn into countless pieces.

"not good!"

Zhang Qian's eyes twitched, and he immediately took action to suppress it. He connected the power of the jade disc, and added the power of the jade disc and the power of the Sujing Mountain world to the Nirvana Demon Pot.

With the blessing of great power, the magic jar stopped shaking and calmed down again.

Zhang Qian personally activated the power of the magic jar and tried his best to refine the corpse of this four great Taoist masters.

Fortunately, this corpse did not resist and allowed the power of the magic jar to refine it. The destructive aura in the wound between his eyebrows was also removed.

Then it merges into the magic jar and becomes a part of it.

Because of the integration of this part of destructive energy, plus the destructive energy obtained from the wound on the empress's forehead that was integrated earlier.

The power of the Demon Annihilation Pot increased dramatically, and waves of terrifying murderous aura rose into the sky, making even its owner Zhang Qian a little fearful.

After continuously integrating two destructive auras, the power of the Demon-Transforming Pot has undergone a drastic change, and it has become an extremely terrifying and evil treasure.

Not long after, the Magic Jar refined the corpses of the four great masters of Taoism, and the Magic Jar had an extra puppet of the fourth level of Taoism from then on.

Although this puppet is not as good as the living four great masters of Taoism and only has the physical strength of the four great masters of Taoism, it should not be underestimated.

Coupled with the various blessings of the magic jar, once released, not only will it be invincible, but it will also be invincible.

Among the primordial nothingness today, the strongest are the ten primordial masters. The giants of the Tao realm hidden in secret and the backup plans left by the Supreme Dao have not yet appeared on a large scale.

Under such circumstances, this puppet of the four great Taoist masters is countless times more terrifying than the eternal demon.

"Another trump card."

Zhang Qian nodded with satisfaction. The most numerous puppets in the Nirvana Demon Pot were those in the Transcendent Realm. Now, there were finally some puppets in the Dao Realm.

"Just relying on these dozen Dao Realm puppets, they are enough to sweep across the Primordial Nothingness! But we still can't be reckless. The Ten Primordial Lords have dominated the Primordial Nothingness for countless cosmic eras, and we don't know how terrifying their trump cards are.

The accumulation of time cannot be underestimated. They have explored countless epochs of the primordial universe and found countless treasures. Moreover, their own primordial universe is a part of this world. I don’t believe that there are no nests and foundations left by many major forces in this world in their primordial universe. "

Zhang Qian knew very well that the original universes of the ten original masters were all transformed from parts of this world, and there must be countless relics of the great forces of this world among them.

Just like this vast ruins in front of us, isn’t it the remains of a great force in this world!

From this ruins, Zhang Qian obtained the corpses of more than a dozen people at the third level of Taoism, and the corpse of a fourth level giant of Taoism.

How many terrible trump cards did the ten original masters get from their own original universe?

can not imagine.

At this moment, Zhang Qian vaguely understood the mentality of a truly strong person.

The truly powerful ones only see the way forward, and the path to becoming stronger and reaching a higher level.

They built up a huge force, accumulated terrifying resources, and conquered countless powerful people, all for the sake of a higher realm, not ridiculous power or shallow vanity.

Except for a higher realm, the rest are external things that can be discarded at any time. If you are fascinated by external things, you will be missing the point.

The ten original masters have countless cards in their hands, and no one knows how many they have, but they have never revealed them and have kept them firmly hidden.

They all deeply understood that only in this way could they live better, and only by living could they have the opportunity to advance to a higher level. Zhang Qian put away the Nirvana Demon Transformation Jar and waved the Cosmic Light Cloud Banner, and billions of clones in the ruins returned one after another.

They found many treasures in the ruins. Many precious treasures were left in this huge ruins. A powerful force established by the four great masters of Taoism naturally had terrifying background left here.

But now it has been plundered by billions of clones.

The most numerous of them were the various treasures made from the divine gold of this world, but ninety-nine percent of these treasures had turned into fragments and were broken into pieces.

As for the very few that are still intact, their power has been greatly reduced due to the erosion of death energy and they are no longer useful.

Apart from this, there is nothing else. This huge ruin should have had countless kinds of spiritual roots and magical herbs. Unfortunately, the death energy in this battlefield is too strong, which has corroded all the spiritual roots and magical herbs into ashes long ago.

"Huh? So fast!"

At this moment, Zhang Qian suddenly cried out in surprise, as another clone had discovered a new piece of broken jade. As expected, as long as there were enough clones, even if the battlefield was vast, the speed of exploration would become extremely fast.

Countless trillions of clones are scattered across the battlefield exploring at a speed faster than that of the Zerg.

His figure flashed, and he shuttled through the void, flying rapidly towards the location of the broken jade he had just discovered.

Along the way, Zhang Qian did not forget to continue to split into more clones.

After crossing the distances of many virtual universes, he stopped above an endless canyon.

The canyon was pitch black and the bottom of the canyon could not be seen at all. Looking into the distance, even with Zhang Qian's eyesight, he could not see the end of the canyon.

Moreover, this canyon is extremely straight, without any bends.

"This was clearly chopped out by someone!"

Zhang Qian's pupils shrank slightly. There was a faint, everlasting sword intent flowing above this terrifying canyon. The sword intent that could break anything was in no way inferior to the sword spirit's sword intent.

To be able to cut out such a boundless canyon with just one sword, the owner of the sword must be a giant. At the very least, he is not a transcendent, but a powerful Taoist. I just don't know what realm he is in.

"Swordsmanship? I didn't expect that there is a swordsmanship in this world, and it is so terrifying."

hum!
With billions of divine rings protecting his body, Zhang Qian held the divine ring and flew towards the depths of the canyon below following the guidance of the jade disc.

Deep in the pitch-black canyon, there was a strong smell of sword intent everywhere. The deeper one went, the stronger the sword intent became.

Gradually, Zhang Qian even saw a lot of visible sword imprints floating around.

Each brand is extremely clear and shaped like a divine sword.

These permanent sword marks alone have the power to threaten transcendent beings.

Each of the divine swords was filled with an aura that could break anything. This aura made Zhang Qian, who was protected by billions of divine rings, feel cold all over.

Carefully dodging the dense sword marks, he continued to fly downwards.

Many of Zhang Qian’s clones were destroyed in this canyon, so he did not dare to underestimate the dangers in this canyon.

As time went by, there were more and more sword imprints below. In the end, Zhang Qian felt that he had come to a sea of ​​swords.

There were sword marks everywhere on all sides, each mark was extremely sharp, and clear cracks were cut into the surrounding void.

This place is simply a holy place for comprehending the way of the sword. If Wan Wuyi were here, he would surely be ecstatic. Unfortunately, Zhang Qian has no interest in the way of the sword.

"However, the Dao of Sword imprint here can allow me to obtain the Dao of Sword cultivation system, which can further improve my path of unity of all Daos, which is also a good gain."

(End of this chapter)