The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The twelve Daoyin practitioners had strange expressions, and they looked at Zhuang Ming with a little fear.

They also knew that within the territory of the Dongsheng Dynasty, the power above the Daoyin series would attract the sword energy of the sacred mountain protection formation. Even if it was the Zhenxuan series, it would be difficult to deal with and irresistible.

Now there is a strong man walking in the Dongsheng Dynasty, obviously beyond the power of Daoyin series, but he was not beheaded by the formation of Jusheng Mountain to protect the mountain, which inevitably made them jealous.

But Zhuang Ming reported his background, Tianji Pavilion Li Yang's first disciple, Liu Siping's true disciple.

Although they had never heard of this person's reputation, at least they could be trusted a lot.

"My Tianji Pavilion, because many real people were killed last time, I have comprehended the formation of the holy mountain, created a secret technique, and was able to evade it."

Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and said: "It's just that the cultivation level of the Zhenxuan series is too high to hide, so first this seat, the Jindan series real person, came here to rule you."

The twelve Daoyin series practitioners looked at each other in blank dismay.

Almost all of them are older than Zhuang Ming, but their cultivation base is shallow, and their knowledge is equally shallow. They can't guess the secrets of the true and mysterious series, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from Zhuang Ming's words.

"Brother Dao said, do you have evidence?"

"Let's see!"

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand to draw out a seal formula from the Dayan Sutra.

This is the secret seal of the Tianji Pavilion.

This is also what Liu Yuexuan imprinted on the Dayan Suanjing in advance, and he is prepared for any danger. If necessary, it is not a bad idea to use the name of Tianji Pavilion.

"Brother Liu Dao."

The twelve Taoist seals, when they saw this seal, they all bowed and saluted.

Although I may not be able to say that I have full confidence in my heart, my doubts have basically been dispelled.

What's more, this person's cultivation is far superior to the twelve of them.

The Daoyin series, after all, is a power confined within the mortal world, while the Jindan series is already transcendent, like two worlds.

These twelve Daoyin series practitioners did not dare to have too much suspicion.

"This place is less than two thousand miles away from Jusheng Mountain. With your cultivation base, even if it is close to the gate of Jusheng Mountain, you can't explore it. So stop here, and I will explore it next."

Zhuang Ming said: "Report to me everything you know about the Dongsheng Dynasty."

The twelve seals looked at each other one after another, but they didn't hide it after all, speaking carefully.

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People from various sects came in mainly to test the reality of Jusheng Mountain. In fact, they were sending these people to Jusheng Mountain's sword, just to see if Jusheng Mountain's sword could cut it or not.

But other than that, they, practitioners of Daoyin series, were treated as ants by the guarding formation of Jusheng Mountain, and they were able to walk in the Dongsheng Dynasty without sword energy.

Therefore, after the calculation of Tianji Pavilion, coupled with the arrangement of various sects, things were buried in various parts of Jusheng Mountain.

These things have the effect of hindering the formation of the holy mountain.

"How much was buried?"

"A total of eight places, and now only one is buried."

"Can you report to the outside world?"

"We can't communicate with the outside world, so we only move the array flags to let the outside world know that we are still there. Only when all eight array flags are buried will there be a change in the sky. All the elders, you will be aware of it."

"The remaining treasures are in your hands?"

"We only have three formation flags."

"Take it and have a look."

"this……"

The twelve Taoist seals all looked at each other, revealing the color of pondering.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Ming suddenly pushed out his palm.

Rolling momentum, like a landslide.

Although the real dragon is not in the dantian.

But with his physique, it is enough to kill twelve Dao seals.

"Aren't you a disciple of Tianji Pavilion?" The one in charge exclaimed.

"The Thirteen True Legends of Jusheng Mountain, Zhuang Ming!"

The sound just fell, and there was a bang!

All the twelve seals vomited blood and retreated.

If Zhuang Ming hadn't kept his hand, he might have destroyed the three formation flags, and with just one palm, it would be enough to kill all the twelve seals.

"Bring the formation flag, and save your life." Zhuang Ming said coldly.

"Delusion!" The seal practitioner shouted.

"good!"

Zhuang Ming took a step forward and punched him between the chest and abdomen.

In an instant, the person's chest and abdomen collapsed, the Dao seal collapsed, and he died on the spot.

After several years of honing in the Dongsheng Dynasty, he had already worn out the kindness of the past, and he never hesitated when it was time to be ruthless.

He is a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, and these twelve Dao seals are after all the enemies who forcibly broke into Jusheng Mountain, and they are also pawns used by those great monks from the outside world to destroy Jusheng Mountain.

If there is enough time, Zhuang Ming doesn't mind subduing them, or cheating them, pushing the boat along the way, for his own use, to deceive the outside world.

But the matter has come to this point, he is also impatient in his heart, and he has no extra leisure time, tossing around with these easy-to-kill Daoyin practitioners, he simply kills them all, and it's over.

——

But there were corpses everywhere.

The twelve Taoist seals were all killed by Zhuang Ming.

In Zhuang Ming's hands, there are already three more formation flags.

"The eight formation flags, if used together, can block my formation in Jusheng Mountain, and allow them to have the opportunity to set foot in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain?"

"The eight formation flags are not like ordinary things."

"It has an ancient charm, and it is also very mysterious. Could it be an ancient magic weapon?"

A thought flashed through Zhuang Ming's mind. The formation protecting the holy mountain was also calculated by his mentor, Bai Shengjun, by borrowing the Da Yan's calculation scriptures.

In today's world, there are very few treasures that can affect the Great Array of Jusheng Mountain.

Even the elder Guiyuan Zong Nanyan, who is the most accomplished craftsman in the world today, can hardly refine treasures that can affect the Great Array of Jusheng Mountain.

What each sect took out was a set of ancient magic circles.

Standing this ancient magic circle in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, can it affect the formation of Jusheng Mountain?

In an instant, Zhuang Ming wanted to reach out and destroy the three formation flags.

But with a move in his heart, he took it into the Taiyu Qiankun bag again.

For each sect, the array flag is quite important.

For Zhuang Ming, it may not be useless.

At critical times, it may work wonders.

If the twelve Dao Seals just now hadn't been suspicious of him due to the short time, he would have thought that keeping alive might be of great use.

"There are still more than a thousand miles to go outside the mountain gate."

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In the holy mountain.

Where the array is located.

Lao Jiu stood like this, but his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The visitor went straight to the gate of Jusheng Mountain.

It is clear that it has the power above Dao Seal, but it is not killed by the formation.

what on earth is it?

"Forget it, wait for me to use the formation method myself, slash him with a sword, and see what happens!"

Lao Jiu groaned slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the array.

He operated the technique of Jusheng Mountain, and immediately the mana was powerful, and it was transmitted to the array.

After the transformation of the array, his magic power became more and more fierce, turning into a sword energy, floating on the array.

Lao Jiu withdrew his hand abruptly, and immediately pointed at it into a sword, and suddenly pointed at the source of the breath.

"go!"