The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

A blessed place to gather in holy mountains.

Dongsheng Dynasty.

Where all parties were, they all heard the orders and spoke out in unison to contribute to His Majesty.

Chen Feiyun and Zheng Shangyuan are both great cultivators of Zhenxuan. In the territory of the Dongsheng Dynasty, their voices spread in all directions, like the sounds of immortals.

The lieutenant general of the Dongsheng Dynasty army led all the troops, lined up their troops, pointed their swords and guns at the sky, and shouted in unison.

Governments all over the country, but all public officials, dare not disobey, stretch their hands to the sky, and speak out according to the fairy voice.

Nine times out of ten, the mortal commoners point to the sky and say something according to the fairy voice.

The thoughts of all living beings follow the Dharma.

Immediately, Dongsheng prevailed, and in this way, gathered in the emperor's body.

This is the Myriad Dao Common Living Dragon Gathering Kung Fu!

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"Your Majesty, please kill the enemy!"

This sound came out suddenly, and the hundreds of millions of living beings in Dongsheng territory all had the same thought in their hearts, forming a vast momentum.

Maybe some of them are unspeakably loyal, but at this time, no one violates the Taoism of the immortal family.

Especially the officials and generals, they dare not have the slightest dissent at this time, otherwise, when this matter is reported to the capital, they will be suspected of treason.

What's more, in the Taoist voice of the immortal family, it also states the interests and harms.

The person who came was a true immortal from the upper realm, extremely powerful, and wanted to slaughter the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

Some are for self-protection, some are for this peaceful and prosperous world, some are for loyalty to the dynasty, and some are for faith.

All kinds of beliefs are transformed into this voice facing the sky.

"Your Majesty, please kill the enemy!"

One sound after another, like a wave, did not stop.

Until somewhere in the dark, there was a response.

"I am the master of Dongsheng, to protect Dongsheng and Taiping, and kill the enemy today!"

This sound, accompanied by the dragon's chant, calms people's hearts and comforts all beings.

And this response brought about a stronger common thought of all beings.

"Your Majesty, please kill the enemy!"

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Outside the capital.

Chen Feiyun and Zheng Shangyuan met again.

"Your Majesty has responded, what you and I have done is indeed useful." Chen Feiyun said solemnly.

"Fortunately, the great formation was set up before the capital, and the remaining prestige of the internal fighting skills did not spread out. Otherwise, once the level of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals spread out, it would surely cover the entire Dongsheng Dynasty. I am afraid that the Sheng Dynasty will be tantamount to destroying the country, not only will it not be able to gather the thoughts of all beings for Shisan, but it will also affect his belief as the emperor of Dongsheng, shake his heart, crush his strength, and hurt himself." Zheng Shangyuan said. Generally speaking, the tone is a bit exclamatory.

"The help of such a major event at present is extremely powerful for the initial stage of Zhenxuan." Chen Feiyun paused for a moment, but shook his head and said: "But for the level of Zhenxuan Nine Seals, I am afraid it will be difficult to be the winner. key."

"But the matter has come to this point, you and I are unable to participate in it." Zheng Shangyuan shook his head and said: "The help you and I can provide for Shisan can only be like this."

"I don't know how much effect this will have on Your Majesty?" After Chen Feiyun said this, he shook his head and said, "However, since the thoughts of all living beings and the common people can help Your Majesty defeat the enemy, then you and I were going to move Dongshengyi The idea of ​​a population of 10,000 can only be shelved."

"Maybe I can help him..." Zheng Shangyuan seemed to think of something, his face darkened, so to speak.

"What way?" Chen Feiyun asked aloud.

"You come with me."

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Within the palace formation.

The momentum of the real dragon has been improved again.

This kind of power is not very powerful for the level of Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

After all, the Dongsheng Dynasty was not a practice dynasty after all, but an ordinary dynasty, and in terms of territory, it was only a territory with a radius of more than ten thousand miles.

In the Great Chu Dynasty, this is nothing but the power of a single state.

Compared with the great power of the Great Chu Emperor who amassed millions of miles of mountains and rivers, Zhuang Ming's momentum of accumulating Dongsheng at this moment is extremely weak.

Moreover, the officials of Emperor Chu in all parties have official seals.

But here, it is purely based on Zhuang Ming's Ten Thousand Dao and Common People's Gathering Dragon Art, to gather the general trend of people's livelihood on the official seal.

However, with this help, Zhuang Ming, a true dragon, vaguely smoothed out the gap between him and Yang Zhenhe.

"In terms of mana power, I am already not inferior to him. With the sixth realm of Zhenxuan, I am almost the same as him with the ninth seal of Zhenxuan. It is because of my strong foundation, which is unique in this world."

"But although the mana is the same, the real dragon's physique is better than the opponent, but in terms of realm, he, the world's pinnacle monk, is much higher."

"But now... with the help of this ghost, the magic power of the real dragon is already superior to the opponent."

Zhuang Ming was extremely happy in his heart, and secretly said: "Although the state is not as good as the other party's, but the thoughts of all beings, the addition of ten thousand ways, can be considered to be improved."

The physique of a real dragon is stronger than the dharma body of any Zhenxuan monk in the world, and now his mana is still higher than the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, so he also has an advantage over Yang Zhenhe.

Previously, it was difficult to suppress the opponent with strength, but the opponent deceived each other with the realm and gained the upper hand.

Now with mana, or even brute force, there is hope to suppress it.

As a result, the battle that was about to determine the outcome was once again stalemate.

The power of the real dragon is even more powerful, the power of the dragon is shocking, and with a sweep of its tail, it seems to sweep everything away.

Yang Zhenhe stepped back slightly, his heart sank for a moment.

If he knew it would cause such trouble, he should have wiped out the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

Now this real dragon seems to be on equal terms with him.

If it was delayed any longer, and Tang Tianying from Jusheng Mountain joined the battle, maybe he, a peak monk who had been seriously injured, would really fall here.

However, the hexagrams show that, ride a dragon to ascend to heaven.

This is a matter of destiny, and it is made by the supreme formation of Yantian Xianzong, and no power in the world can influence it.

Therefore, although he was in a state of confusion at the moment, he was not in a hurry.

What's more, as a character of Zhenxuan Jiuyin, the skills he has learned for more than a thousand years are not just a sword technique.

"As expected of a real dragon with the purest bloodline in ancient times."

Yang Zhenhe exhaled, and said: "Although he used to be a thousand-foot true dragon, but now his cultivation is not enough, but he can still compete with this seat. It's unbelievable, but..."

His eyes were bright, and he moved forward with his sword, stepping forward.

But in his left hand, the flip hand is a long flag.

The long banner waved, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire Heavenly Blessed Land, and all living beings, were shaken by it.

People's hearts were shaken, and the general situation was blocked.

Invisibly, the great power of the dynasty supported by the real dragon suddenly weakened by 30%.

But Yang Zhenhe still didn't stop, he raised the banner with his left hand and the sword with his right.

It seems that all the secrets are attracted by him.

Between heaven and earth, there is a stagnation.

Immediately, I saw him slashing down with a sword.

The real dragon roared proudly, and thunder suddenly rose.

Thunder was cut in half by the sword light.

Jianmang was not blocked.

Zhenlong couldn't help but tilt his head.

And the left corner was cut off immediately.

But in an instant, Yang Zhenhe had come to the real dragon.

The magic sword stabs straight, cutting between the two horns of the real dragon.

The scales split.

The sword entered it.

"Although the real dragon is strong, it's nothing more than that..."

Yang Zhenhe sneered.

However, the voice did not fall.

His face froze.