The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Within the array.

Tang Tianying, who had turned into the patriarch of the Negative Heaven Sect, took a deep breath.

The elder brother had made some preparations earlier, but he could only fight for a chance to have a cup of tea.

This is the only time that can be broken one by one.

How much can be killed within a cup of tea.

After a cup of tea, the other party reunited again, so they could only fight head-on.

Chen Yang, his previous incarnation, was the Patriarch of the Chen Clan in the Abyss of the Tiannan Realm. He was a master of the body of God and Demon, and the peak existence of the Nine Realms of Zhenxuan. He was also the first person to reach Jusheng Mountain and the first person to break into Jusheng Mountain. , was beheaded by senior brother Wen Li.

But because it is a horizontal refining of gods and demons, there is no Dao Jindan, so it was not handed over to Thirteen for refining.

After seeing the dead body of Chen Yang, he asked the elder brother about his words and deeds, which led to the arrogant Chen Yang who had encouraged everyone outside.

He saw that there were more and more practitioners from the outside world, and the ancestors from all over the world were still gathering. If they invaded Jusheng Mountain, it would be like water breaking a bank, flooding the mountains, and it would be unstoppable.

So the introduction of these more than forty peak Zhenxuan.

If they can be wiped out, it will be an extremely strong deterrent to the outside world!

If these more than forty enemies are unable to deal with it, then how will they deal with the catastrophe that the ancestors of all parties will come to in the near future?

"Second brother, let's settle our suspicions, hurry up and help me, I'm the real Xuan Bayin, I can't beat it at all..."

Tang Tianying stepped forward and entered another formation.

——

The second son of Jusheng Mountain, Chen Ming, has already come out of retreat.

The Xutian Pill left behind by Shisan is worthy of being the divine pill of Taiyuanzong, the holy land of alchemy, and it has indeed saved him many years of hard work.

He resisted the cold wave in the Four Elephant Demon Sealing Formation, and he had already realized the ninth seal of Zhenxuan, but it was only because of accumulation, and Xutian Pill made up for his accumulation.

So he successfully practiced the True Xuan Nine Seals and became a peak monk.

"Peak Zhenxuan, and the Eight Seals of Zhenxuan, there is indeed a huge gap."

Chen Ming took a deep breath, and secretly said: "The peak is still the peak after all, one step away, it is not the highest peak, and the last step is the only way to appreciate a different scenery."

The peak Zhenxuan of Jusheng Mountain is even more different from the peak Zhenxuan of the world.

He was originally a genius of heaven, with excellent bones. When he was admitted into Jusheng Mountain, he was baptized with a ray of demon-suppressing merit.

He has refined the golden elixir of the Dao and the seal of the true mystery, and he has incorporated the merits of suppressing demons.

This so-called demon-suppressing merit is formed by the gathering of thirty-six blessed lands, seventy-two spirit mountains, and one hundred and eight immortal islands in Dongzhou.

As for Jusheng Mountain's exercises, Master Bai Shengjun borrowed the Dayan Sutra from Tianji Pavilion and spent countless painstaking efforts to create the unrivaled Immortal Sutra.

Moreover, the most important point is, after all, Master Bai Shengjun left them with the capital of being invincible at the same level at the peak of Zhenxuan half a year ago.

"It's no wonder that senior brother believes that once I break through the True Profound Nine Seals, I will be stronger than I expected, so it turns out..."

Chen Ming laughed, and the murderous intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Practice has reached its peak, Zhenxuan!

For 60,000 years, the Zhenxuan Nine Seals are the highest level of cultivation!

Even Master Bai Shengjun did not exceed this realm!

Since the cultivation has come to an end, so why not die?

"Even if you die in battle, you will have no regrets!"

Chen Ming stepped through the formation and killed a peak Zhenxuan!

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In the array.

More than forty peak-level Zhenxuan all expressed disdain.

With this formation alone, do you want to trap and kill them?

Even if they are trapped for a cup of tea, it is not easy.

However, in the East Continent, when someone can trap the peak Zhenxuanzhancha with the help of the formation, it is already admirable.

They didn't know that the person who set up this formation took only three hours to set up 300 formations, but now there are only more than forty formations, trapping more than forty people among them.

"Wait for this seat to break through!"

The peak Zhenxuan of all parties are breaking through!

They are the ancestors of all parties, giants of one party, and figures who are extremely powerful in the world.

They are also extremely proud figures.

But they also know that these figures of the same realm are equally powerful and proud.

So they didn't expect that some of their companions were facing the crisis of falling.

——

Wen Li's sword was slowly lowered.

He beheaded a total of twelve peak Zhenxuan!

He used all his strength to strike every sword, not daring to hold back any strength.

Until now, more than half of his mana was consumed, and his face gradually turned pale.

And his cassock was damaged in three places, one of which was bleeding.

"There are still good fighters."

Wen Li read aloud.

For example, the ancestor of the Tianzong had a very high level of cultivation, but this person should be good at alchemy, not good at fighting.

But it's not that there are no fighters, even Wen Li, it is impossible to kill him with a single sword.

So he spent a few swords before beheading his opponent.

However, until now, it has not been unscathed.

Especially in the end, the two peak Zhenxuan were out of trouble and joined forces to fight.

He was already exhausted, and he was not in his prime, in order to make a quick decision and not affect the formation, he was willing to suffer injuries and beheaded these two peak-level Zhenxuan.

But even so, by now, the time for a cup of tea has passed.

"Exhausting all the hidden treasures in the holy mountain for hundreds of years, and setting up these three hundred formations, can only exchange the lives of a dozen enemies?"

Wen Li stretched out his hand for a move, and immediately the light flickered and burst out.

After a while, the light continued to flicker.

Tang Tianying returns.

Chen Ming returns.

"Six." Chen Ming said coldly.

"I helped with the two." Tang Tianying raised her hand and said.

"Let's go, they are all out of trouble, let's go meet these uninvited guests."

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Jusheng Mountain has a range of 40,000 miles.

The rest of the peak Zhenxuan have all escaped from their predicament.

However, they have also discovered that some companions have fallen into the trap!

"How can it be?"

How powerful is this kind of formation? Now that they have experienced it, how can they not know?

It's not enough to kill Peak Zhenxuan!

But there are already 18 peak-level Zhenxuans who have fallen here!

What is going on with this formation?

Everyone was terrified, thinking of their own escape, there was an unspeakable throbbing.

But at this time, a person was seen falling from the sky.

The visitor looked like a scholar, with a gentle face, he carried a sword, his clothes were torn, and his temple hair was disheveled.

He didn't have the slightest murderous intent, and there was no anger in his eyes when he looked at everyone.

"Wen Li, the first disciple of Jusheng Mountain, has met all the seniors."

Wen Li saluted and said: "Seniors gathered here, if you just want to express your gratitude because of your master's sword moving the gate of heaven, benefiting all living beings, and enabling you to go further in cultivation, the younger generation welcomes you here."

"What if it's not for gratitude?" someone shouted coldly.

"If the enemy is coming..."

Wen Li flipped it over in his hand, and the twelve Golden Pills of the Great Dao slowly rotated, unable to be broken by his mana formation.

"Please leave the Great Dao Golden Pill and return my kindness to Jusheng Mountain!"