The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

"There are more than 20 peak-level Zhenxuan gathered outside, and there are still follow-ups."

Chen Ming was seriously injured. He looked outside with a solemn expression, and said, "Whether it is the Tiannan Realm or the East Continent, there must be no more than a hundred of the top Zhenxuans in the major immortal sects. Not to mention no more than thirty... However, the forty or so peak-level Zhenxuans we have beheaded right now are only the earliest batch."

Wen Li stretched out his hand to wipe away the wound on his left face, leaving only a shallow scar, and said: "Whether it is Tiannanjie or Dongzhou, it is impossible to put the most powerful background of the sect on the bright side. On the surface, there are no more than sixty peak-level true profounds in the two worlds, but in fact, it is not surprising that there are two hundred peak-level true profounds..."

Throughout the ages, there has never been a single sect that attracted the entire Tiannan Realm and Dongzhou to join forces to besiege and kill them.

Logically speaking, even if the various alliances attack, it is absolutely impossible for them to come out with all their strength.

In the initial consideration, more than 30 peak-level Zhenxuan came together on the bright side of the entire Tiannan Realm, and it was a shocking wave that shocked the world.

But the true dragon is not a vulgar thing after all, but an opportunity that makes all the peak true mysteries in the world unable to calm down.

All parties came out in full force, pouring out the greatest strength of the Tiannan Realm and the East Continent, and the encirclement came to this point.

The catastrophe encountered by the thousand-foot true dragon back then did not have such a grand scene.

"Those who have already been beheaded are not counted in it, but the peak Zhenxuan we are about to face will surely exceed a hundred."

Chen Ming said in a low voice: "But to kill the forty-two peak Zhenxuan in advance, I have already done my best in Jusheng Mountain. The third child saw the opportunity early and sank to the bottom of the sea. I am unable to fight any more, and I am also seriously injured, so there is no one in ten of this ability. But your injury is not shallow, and the consumption is even heavier, so you still have half of your ability?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment, then said, "As long as I have the strength to fight, I will block them."

Chen Ming said: "Fighting alone, after the master, you must be invincible in the world, but there are hundreds of opponents, and if you gather all the strongmen of the immortal sects of the two worlds, unless the master is here, otherwise this battle will be invincible." , can't stop..."

Wen Li looked at the real dragon beside him, and said, "You have the seal of Zhenxuan condensed by the technique of Jushengshan on your body, and I also have the seal of Dao Jindan and the seal of Zhenxuan condensed by the technique of Jushengshan on your body. Nothing can be done, it is easier for you to swallow my Dao Jindan than to refine the Dao Jindan of other old ghosts... Can you be sure that you will be able to condense into a body of thousands of feet, Jiuyin Zhenxuan?"

The body of a real dragon nine hundred feet long is already so powerful.

If you have a body of a thousand feet, you are far better than the Dragon King back then.

Perhaps after refining him, he has the body of a thousand feet, the body of a real dragon of thirteen, and can reach the level of Master Bai Shengjun.

At that level, it may not be impossible to suppress the catastrophe in front of you.

The real dragon paused, its eyes flickering, it poked forward, opened its mouth suddenly, and said, "We will not die, nor will we be defeated."

Wen Li said flatly: "Any plan, there is no guarantee of accidents, let alone facing the most powerful peak figures from all sides in Tiannan Realm and Dongzhou. Immortal Sect, Dongzhou's great blessings and Lingshan Xiandao. You have to remember, once you are unable to survive the catastrophe, you can use my Dao Jindan to break the catastrophe and keep your other senior brothers."

Chen Ming clenched the dharma sword tightly, without saying a word.

Wen Li waved his hand slightly, and said, "Go back to the mountain and suppress the power of all parties fighting. Based on your current situation, if you continue to participate in the war, you will undoubtedly die."

Chen Ming glanced at him, and said: "You and I have reached the end of the world's practice, and this time we are also prepared to perish. What are you afraid of?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment, then said: "If your injuries are not serious, even if you are timid, I will not let you retreat, but it is useless to stay now, why bother to die? Go back to the mountain, and you can help them."

Chen Ming paused, looked at Zhenlong, and said, "Thirteen, the boss is in your hands."

Zhenlong opened his mouth quickly and said, "He will be fine."

Chen Ming nodded slightly, said no more, turned and walked towards the mountain gate.

Wen Li looked at the real dragon with emotion in his expression.

"I brought catastrophe to Jusheng Mountain." Zhenlong said in a low voice.

"In the holy mountain I gathered, a real dragon, a young real fairy, and an existence that can reach the realm of casting a tripod without the shackles of the heavenly gate, your future will be extremely bright." Wen Li said with a light smile: "Master Lian A person like Zun is blocked from the gate of heaven, and there is no hope for practitioners in the world, but you have become my hope for gathering in the holy mountain... As for the calamity, everyone is innocent, and it is not you who are wrong The fault is those greedy wolves, tigers, and leopards outside the mountain, and the people who gather at the holy mountain are not ordinary people, and have the confidence to keep the real dragon, so these wolves, tigers, and leopards will all be chopped off."

"They're all coming," said the real dragon.

"Don't show up yet." Wen Li said, "You'll make them lose their minds, even though they've already lost their minds."

"But..." Zhenlong hesitated a little.

"Don't underestimate your elder brother."

Wen Li held the sword, and with a move with his left hand, all the remnants on the sea flew up.

He turned around and headed overseas, meeting the peak Zhenxuan monks of all sects outside the mountain gate.

Behind him, the scarred real dragon entrenched down.

Its injuries are constantly recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Open wounds continue to heal.

The scales that fell off gradually regenerated.

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Jusheng Mountain is 40,000 miles away.

It has been half an hour since the forty-two peak-level Zhenxuan joined forces and broke into Jusheng Mountain.

During this period, there were more than 30 peak true profound monks arriving one after another.

But out of caution, only three or two people set foot in it.

The Tiannan Realm came out in full force, and even the hidden background did not remain. For the only opportunity of the real dragon, the world's peak Zhenxuan has gone crazy for it.

Including all parties in the East Continent, there is also Peak Zhenxuan who has come here and is watching.

Just when all parties are converging together and intending to break into Jusheng Mountain.

But there was a figure walking out slowly from Jusheng Mountain.

The person's clothes were torn, bruised, and covered in blood.

He held a sword in his hand, and the sword was stained with blood.

Behind him, there are countless corpses.

He came from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood.

There was still no murderous intent on his face.

His face was very calm.

Calm to a little mild.

Gentle and full of politeness.

He stood in front of everyone, with a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood behind him.

And his gaze, sweeping lightly, landed on one of them.

"Senior Dong, as the master of Dongzhou Immortal Sect, do you also want to join in the fun?"

"Wen Li, don't get me wrong." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Jusheng Mountain is also the Immortal Sect of Dongzhou, and they should be of the same spirit. If they are in such a dangerous situation today, they should help them."

"Since that's the case, why don't your lord help me gather the holy mountain to fight the incoming enemies, and join them?" Wen Li asked.

"The visitor is a guest, not necessarily an enemy." Sect Master Dong said.

"An uninvited guest is an enemy."

Wen Li said coldly: "My teacher, Bai Shengjun, has benefited all living beings. You all owe me great debts to Jushengshan. If anyone thinks of their affection, they will leave here. Afterwards, I will come to Jushengshan to thank you. And if Who doesn't care about affection..."

He looked at everyone, and said slowly: "Behind me, those who die and disappear are lessons from the past!"