Chapter 1626 The Central Array Spirit Computer Returns to Normal

The final destination is the central processing unit of the central array spirit computer.

Jiang Ding placed his hand on the hilt of the sword and walked slowly.

This is a hazy world, like a dream, with all kinds of incredible scenes appearing at any time. There is no heaven or earth, no universe or time, and everything is messed up.

This is the final destination of the residual soul of the ancient god ancestor.

This is also the core of the central array spirit computer processor, the place where the souls of the predecessors of the Xianmen with excellent ideological and moral character of all generations return, and the final destination of the heroes who have sacrificed for the Xianmen for countless years.

The first generation of the Xianmen ruled, Yuan, who established the first generation of the central array spirit computer, his soul was buried here;

The second generation of the Xianmen ruled, Cong, who inherited the Yuan Road, his soul was buried here;

The sixth generation of the Xianmen ruled, completely freed the Xianmen from the slavery, established Qingfeng University, Beidou University, and many research institutes and laboratories, and laid the foundation for the future development and growth of the Xianmen. Wu, his soul was buried here.

All of them, the final destination of people walking on the road of the Xianmen is here.

If Jiang Ding cannot continue his immortal path in the future and his life ends, he will be buried here in the end... This is the core of the supreme civilization of the immortal sect.

Even though his rank is less than the eighth rank, or even the quasi-eighth rank, he has withstood the thousands of years of possession of the remnant soul of a celestial being and has never been defeated.

The surrounding world changes suddenly.

"Kill, kill, kill..."

"Charge, charge..."

Jiang Ding walked into a vast and endless world, boundless, with countless warriors, different costumes, and different warships. They all charge towards one place, shouting, and never stop.

Their charge hit a cold and dark mountain.

It was like a wave hitting a reef, instantly breaking into countless water drops, unable to shake the mountain.

But they never give up, they never give up, and they have not perished. They are still charging and fighting endlessly, never giving up.

Jiang Ding's nose was sour.

This is the will of the citizens, the will of countless dead citizens in history, and they will never give up fighting.

Jiang Ding looked up and looked at the center.

An old man with gray hair and beard stood on the top of the dark mountain, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at him quietly.

The two looked at each other for a long time.

"My friend,"

"I have something I don't understand."

The voice of the ancient god ancestor was hoarse and vicissitudes, saying: "I have obviously occupied the core of this dead thing and controlled all the spirituality of the core. Why can't I control all its spirituality."

"For thousands of years, I have been trying."

"Even if it is a treasure of heaven and man, I have some possibility of complete control. The difficulty is not too high, but I have always been helpless with a mere seventh-grade special magic weapon."

"This is really puzzling."

"I wonder if my friend can teach me?"

The ancient god ancestor showed a hint of gloom.

Obviously, he has already controlled the spirituality of all magic weapons, but this dead thing cannot be completely controlled. In the end, it even gradually lost control and once again gave birth to a set of logic independent of him.

This is the main reason for his failure in this war.

If this magic weapon called the Central Array Spirit Computer was completely possessed from the beginning, he would definitely not lose, even if it was the creature in front of him who liked to maintain the appearance of a teenager.

Clang~

Jiang Ding slowly drew out his long sword, and the black gold sword edge was unsheathed little by little.

"The reason is,"

"The Central Array Spirit Computer does not have a concentrated spirituality, and does not have an independent spirituality like traditional magic weapons. The Central Array Spirit Computer... is a clustered creation of the will of the immortal sect."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

"This will cluster creation is composed of the citizens of Xianmen who died in history and the citizens of Xianmen now. There is no absolute center called 'Emperor' or 'Master'. You can destroy, occupy, and transform the core of the central array spirit computer, but you cannot destroy the will of the central array spirit computer."

"The will cluster creation of Xianmen recognizes the core of the central array spirit computer because the core represents their will."

"The core is not their master."

"You have seized the core of the central array spirit computer, but you do not represent the will of the Xianmen predecessors, and you do not have constitutional procedures. How can you completely replace the core of the central array spirit computer?"

"How ridiculous."

"A beggar picked up the imperial seal. Does he think he is the emperor?"

The voice of the young man laughed.

The sword blade exuded a terrifying aura of destruction bit by bit.

It became heavier and colder. A top-notch quasi-celestial sword was gathering momentum. The terrifying sword soul attack was taking shape and was about to burst into a terrible brilliance.

Let alone the remnant soul of a celestial being, even a real celestial being would be injured by such a sword soul attack if he was not careful.

Not to mention, he was unable to completely control the spirituality of the central array spirit computer, and his soul gradually weakened under the constant attack of the will of the immortal gate sages.

When the sword soul of the Great Sun Sword Master came here, his fate was already determined.

From the beginning to the end, the ancient god ancestor had no possibility of completely taking over the central array spirit computer. The only thing he could do was to destroy the central array spirit computer, and he would not get any benefits.

"The core is not the master of the magic weapon spirituality..."

"Is it the decentralized magic weapon spirituality?"

The ancient god ancestor was stunned.

He seemed to have no idea that his death was approaching and fell into crazy thinking, his soul kept thinking about it, pursuing the answer.

"But, how can magic weapons be decentralized, so how can they have power?"

"Every strand of magic weapon has its own will and its own habits. Decentralization is destined to be a pot of loose sand, weak and powerless. Even the lower-level immortal cultivator can easily destroy such loose sand.

This dead object is by no means a weak person in the same level. On the contrary, it is very strong and completely contrary to common sense..."

"Will you use the power of incense to force the spiritual will of all magic weapons to make them converge?"

"This is not possible, there is a problem..."

"How did you do it, this..."

The thoughts of the ancient god ancestor fell into a dead end, and he shouted in a mad manner: "No! Little bastard, you are lying to me!"

"This must be an unknown opportunity you have, so that you have done something so unreasonable!"

"You dare to deceive me, you are seeking death..."

"roar!"

His figure and the dark mountain peaks under his feet suddenly turned into a hideous giant beast with six heads, six tails and six wings, swallowing the young man in blue in the sky.

Clam!

The sword that Jian Cultivator had accumulated power for a long time fell down.

The sword light slashed straight through the head of the hideous giant beast and then returned to the scabbard.

"This is where you are weak."

"It is also the fate that you will definitely die under my sword in the future."

Jiang Ding said lightly.

The hideous giant beast with six heads, six wings and six tails stumbled and solidified in the air.

Then, a golden sword scar appeared in the center of his body. The sword scar gradually expanded, tearing him into two halves. The sword energy on the scar turned into the real fire of the sun, swallowing it up. There is no residue left, and even the remaining souls of heaven and man will die completely.

The central processing unit is spiritual, bright, and the infinite code logic is rapidly constructed, once again forming a legal core recognized by the will cluster of the immortal sects.

The central array spirit computer has returned to normal again!