The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Hunyuan One Qi Sword!

The way of this sword is to accumulate power in the courtyard.

Although he has no stored energy, he has integrated all the blessings of the Holy Gathering Mountain that he cannot refine himself, that is, the so-called demon-suppressing merit.

And in this instant, his real body was already here, combining the power of the unrefined Wuyuan Patriarch Dao Dao Golden Core into this sword.

Open the eternal sword intent with a single sword!

Borrow the secret method of Hunyuan Yiqi Sword!

In this instant, all this sword was poured out!

The sharpness of this sword is extremely sharp!

Even the True Profound Nine Seals are hard to resist!

"Asshole!"

Yang Zhenhe's expression changed suddenly.

The Zhenxuan Jiuyin who is as strong as him can't help but feel an unspeakable throbbing in his heart.

He already knew that in Jusheng Mountain, the secrets are uncertain and unpredictable, and even his perception of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil has been deceived, but he heard that the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty was Zhuang Ming himself, the real dragon himself, so he had no time to think about it. He wanted to save Zhuang Ming immediately.

But when he helped Zhuang Ming save his life.

But at this moment, such a sword was issued!

A sword capable of beheading the peak cultivator of Zhenxuan Nine Seals!

——

Although this sword was blocked by the imperial palace formation.

However, the power of the sword still went straight to Xiaohan.

The color of the sky and the earth is changing, and people's hearts are palpitating.

Even the palace formations seemed unable to withstand the sharpness.

If Yang Zhenhe avoided this sword, the formation would be pierced.

But Yang Zhenhe couldn't avoid this sword.

Within a short distance, in an instant.

Yang Zhenhe could only resist.

If you can't stop it, you will fall.

If you can stop it, you will be seriously injured.

——

The blessed land of heaven, the barren land, and the Longwei tribe.

In the hall.

The real dragon entrenched here has disappeared.

Only Zhuang Ming's only surviving incarnation outside the body stands here.

"The twenty-four phantoms of Shangyuan's technique of distracting the mind, I used the blessings of the holy mountain to refine twenty-four incarnations outside the body. This time, only one remained, and the twenty-three incarnations outside the body were hidden. The gathering of the sacred mountains and blessings and the power accumulated in these days have all been taken out and melted into the real body. From then on, the technique of Shangyuan distraction and mind transformation that I performed, except for this incarnation outside the body Besides, it’s just a phantom.”

Zhuang Ming sighed.

It is a great regret for him to lose the twenty-three external incarnations.

But in the face of such a dangerous situation, the loss of the twenty-three external avatars is not too great.

What's more, among the twenty-three external incarnations, at least 70% to 80% of the merits of Jushen Mountain Suppressing Demons have been truly refined by him.

However, he was not sure that he would be able to kill the peak cultivator of the True Profound Nine Seals with this.

——

Gathering holy mountain blessed place, Dongsheng Dynasty, within the grand formation of the imperial palace.

The peak monk's face was pale, and his left hand had disappeared.

His temple hair was disheveled, his robe was torn, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

In the past thousand years, it has never been so embarrassing.

On his right hand is a bronze bell, about two feet long, but the middle has been split.

"This seat is Yang Zhenhe, the master of Yantian Xianzong."

He threw the bronze bell aside, took a deep breath, and his left hand immediately grew.

At the stage of Zhenxuan Nine Seals, he has a very deep understanding of his own Zhenxuan body, and he already has the ability to regenerate a broken limb.

It's just that the newborn arm is still a little illusory.

The eyes he looked at Zhuang Ming were full of anger.

"This seat has never suffered such a loss."

"You have suffered a lot now." Zhuang Ming said.

"very good."

Yang Zhenhe suppressed his anger, his expression gradually recovered, and he nodded slightly.

It was not false that Zhuang Ming almost broke out and died before.

If Zhuang Ming was pretending, there was no danger, and he would not help.

But Zhuang Ming's danger was intentional.

This descendant of Jusheng Mountain, no... this young dragon is more sinister and cunning than he imagined.

"It's worthy of being the master of the Immortal Sect, and it's worthy of being the pinnacle monk in the world."

Zhuang Ming watched him being reborn with a broken arm, so to speak, he sighed.

Previously, he really put himself to death to attract the other party's help, so that he was caught off guard and poured out all the remaining power of Wu Yuan's ancestor and the unrefined demon-suppressing merits, severely injuring the other party.

This trick is to take risks, put them to death and survive.

But it is still impossible to kill this peak monk of the True Xuan Nine Seals.

"What else do you have?"

Yang Zhenhe said: "The previous sword was your ability to kill Patriarch Wuyuan? Now this sword can't kill me, what other means do you have, use it as much as possible!"

Zhuang Ming sighed lightly, and said, "It seems that Your Excellency has already figured out my Jusheng Mountain?"

Yang Zhenhe said slowly: "Before I came here, you didn't know anything, or did you think that I was walking in the mortal dynasty and gained nothing? After all, I am a practitioner who is in charge of the Immortal Sect and is good at calculating the secrets of heaven. Now you gather I know the details of the Holy Mountain like the palm of my hand!"

At present, there are only three people in Jusheng Mountain, including Zhuang Ming in front of him. Among them, Tang Tianying, the third true biography, has not shown up yet.

But even if Tang Tianying showed up, he would still be no match for the Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

He knew that the Zhenxuan Nine Seals in Dongzhou did not dare to set foot on Jusheng Mountain because he was afraid of Bai Shengjun's methods against them.

But he himself has never dealt with Bai Shengjun.

It is impossible for Bai Shengjun to leave any means against him.

Even that Tang Tianying was actually not in his eyes.

Now the inheritance of the entire Jusheng Mountain is not in his eyes.

It's just that the sword just now was really unexpected.

But this sword couldn't kill him.

Jusheng Mountain has no power and can hurt the existence of Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

"Is your honor just belittling me so much?" Zhuang Ming suddenly asked.

"You..." Yang Zhenhe was taken aback.

"Your Majesty came for me, did you forget my identity?" Zhuang Ming put his hands together, saying so.

"..."

An unspeakable feeling suddenly rose in Yang Zhenhe's heart.

And at this moment.

Zhuang Ming in front of him suddenly opened his mouth.

In his mouth, a ray of light burst out.

The light grew up against the wind and turned into a real dragon.

This real dragon is seven hundred feet long, as if covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

It occupies the mid-air, with crystal-clear scales, sharp horns, and deep eyes, with the thought of looking down on all living beings.

It suddenly reached out its claws and grabbed Yang Zhenhe directly!

Yang Zhenhe's complexion changed slightly, his hands formed seals, and he immediately went up to meet him.

But the sharp claws of the real dragon fell down like a mountain.

Yang Zhenhe's eight-foot body was suddenly pressed into the ground by the mountain-like real dragon's sharp claws.

There is no resistance!

"Although you are really Xuan Jiuyin, you were injured by the national seal first, and then severely wounded by my sword. You are already half disabled. Even if Zhuang can't swallow you today, he will bite off a layer of your flesh and blood!"

In the eyes of the real dragon, anger was rolling, and when he opened his mouth, thunder was like a sea, covering every place in the formation.

Even though it only has the body of a 700-foot real dragon, even though it is only the sixth realm of the True Profound Realm, the ancient real dragon beast, like a young real fairy, has a strong foundation and powerful strength, and it has an absolute advantage in this cage-like formation. .

What's more, he also has the seal of Zhenxuan superimposed on his body formed by the five sacred mountain exercises.

And there are a lot of merits and virtues of gathering holy mountains and suppressing demons.

The national destiny of the Dongsheng Dynasty is the general trend of the people's aspirations.

All kinds of power, all in one.

Today, I will use all my strength to fight against this semi-disabled peak monk.

Zhuang Ming is still not sure of winning.

But it is by no means completely powerless to fight back.

The real dragon displayed at this moment has the power to fight against Yang Zhenhe, the master of Yantian Immortal Sect at this moment!

This battle! Only Xu wins! Don't lose!

Shout out!

The sound of the dragon's chant spread throughout the ten directions!