The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

In the clouds and sky, more than a hundred scales appeared.

Each piece is as crystal clear as jade and as big as a millstone.

Qi machines are connected to form a formation, like a cage!

Bai Li was in it, as if he was in a deep quagmire, his every move was stagnant.

Bang!

The dragon's long tail flicked down, the air was unable to disperse, and it was crushed into ripples, as if the void was distorted!

Now the dragon is extremely strong, with one tail swung down, approaching in front of him, as if the sky is collapsing!

Flame flashed across Bai Li's body, and was immediately swept down by the Jiaolong.

He fell like a star falling from the sky, falling suddenly.

The booming sound spread throughout hundreds of miles.

I saw a mountain below, completely broken.

Bai Li was swept down by the dragon, his body was like fire, he smashed a mountain, smashed into the forest, and fell into the abyss.

Immediately, gravel splashed in all directions, as big as a millstone and as small as gravel.

In an instant, smoke and dust billowed.

Huge momentum, landslides and ground cracks!

Proudly, the dragon chant sounded!

When Zhuang Ming gained power, the flood dragon descended from the sky and rushed straight to the forest, baring its teeth and claws, extremely fierce.

However, at this moment, the fire suddenly shot up into the sky.

Bai Li raised his sword, and flames surrounded him. He was so powerful that it covered the mountains and forests, forming a sea of ​​flames.

"What a flood dragon!"

"If it wasn't for Bai's powerful mana, who could protect his body in time, I'm afraid you would smash my real body to pieces."

"I thought you were just relying on ordinary people, but now it seems that you, like a dragon, are also proficient in formations, proficient in fighting methods, and good at calculations. There must be masters behind you."

"The young master of Zhuang's firm is probably not an ordinary man."

At this moment, Bai Li's face no longer had the relaxed and freehand look before, nor did he have the desire to play with a smile on his face.

His face was solemn and extremely cold, and the dharma sword in his hand added a bit of awe-inspiring murderous intent.

This young and handsome man who was listed on Dongzhou's list of outstanding people, was careless for a while, suffered a loss, and became really angry.

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Ninth House.

But seeing a ray of light, soaring into the sky.

It is impressively the old Taoist Feng Lun who is in charge of the three palaces.

Behind him, there was another ray of light chasing, it was a golden bird, on which sat the eighth prince of the dynasty, His Highness King Jing.

"Teacher, is it too late?"

"I don't know."

Feng Lun's old Taoist expression was serious.

He is the cultivation base of the upper level of the golden core, he can ride the clouds and fog, go in and out of Qingming, and can span thousands of miles in one day.

But the Great Chu Dynasty had a vast territory, and the territory of his three prefectures was extremely vast, even larger than the territory of the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

This is the Ninth Mansion. It is more than two thousand miles from where he is to Jiangdi in the Eighth Mansion. It took him a lot of time to rescue Zhou Sheng when he saw the incident in Jiangdi.

But now, in the past, not only did he have to set foot on the river, but he also had to cross the entire river!

Cross the river and go straight to the place.

The Fangdi of the Eighth Mansion is also adjacent to the Valley of the Seventh Mansion.

That is to say, going from here, not only is going out of the Ninth Mansion, but also across the entire Eighth Mansion of the Eastern Yuan Realm.

During this period, the distance was almost three thousand miles.

From here, it takes a lot of time.

"The old man will take a step first, His Highness will catch up later..."

Feng Lun Lao Dao soared above the sky, looked back and said: "Although this alien bird is naturally good at flying, it can penetrate the sky and escape into the blue sky, but it is slower than the old man."

His Royal Highness Jing Wang also knew that the matter was urgent, so he hurriedly answered yes.

Both sides of the move ahead should not be underestimated.

Minghuo Jian Baili, one of the three true disciples of Gui Yuanzong, is only thirty-seven years old, and has already been ranked thirty-sixth in Dongzhou Outstanding Talents List and nineteenth in Tianyu Fudi Outstanding Talents List.

A well-deserved outstanding person, young and handsome!

Besides the sword light blooming, there is also the sound of dragon chant!

Although the dragon is not unique in the world, it is also very rare. It is indeed a divine beast. Looking at the land of the three prefectures, there is only Mr. Shisan of the Zhuang's firm, who is accompanied by a dragon!

Although Zhuang Ming's identity is not known, but the former Taiyuan Zong Daocheng Elder, and now the Feng Lun Lao Dao who is the respect of the three prefectures, he would never dare to offend him, which shows his weight!

"Both parties are great figures!"

His Royal Highness King Jing thought to himself: "I hope Feng Lun can arrive in time... If not, the consequences will be unpredictable."

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Burn the mountains and forests.

The flames soared into the sky.

Bai Li came with a sword, burning the void.

Flood Dragon let out a long cry, retracted his scales, and turned his back on his body, facing Bai Li.

"Nanming Lihuo!"

Bai Li slashed down with a sword, the sword light was like flames, sharp and hot.

Immediately, the scale armor of the flood dragon was broken and injured by the flames.

But the Jiaolong just swam suddenly in the air.

Nanming Lihuo, do not hurt it.

It roared proudly and rushed straight up.

Bai Li's face was solemn, and he suddenly drifted back a hundred feet.

The dragon fetish is really unique.

Relying on the sharp edge of my dharma sword, I am invincible, and I am invincible wherever the edge of the sword points.

However, its scales are solid, its minions are sharp, and its whole body is a magic weapon!

The sword just now could split a mountain in half, but it could only break a piece of its scales?

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dozens of miles away.

Zhuang Ming looked cold and said, "You stay here."

When Shuang Ling heard the words, she was startled and said, "Master, do you want to go there?"

Zhuang Ming slightly raised his hand and said, "I have my own opinion."

The person who came was really too strong, even stronger than the old Taoist Feng Lun, maybe even the old Taoist Feng Lun with the official seal of the three government officials may not be able to beat this person.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming felt a little throbbing in his heart.

This person has an extraordinary background, a strong cultivation base, and certainly not lacking in means. Zhuang Ming guessed in his heart that the other party is gaining momentum and has a backhand!

Although Jiaolong was already extremely powerful, he would not be afraid of the opponent in a frontal fight, but he was also not sure of defeating the opponent.

"Jiaolong is like a magic weapon all over his body, but he also has a magic sword."

"My dragon's body is powerful, but this person's skills are extraordinary, and the golden core he condenses has unstoppable mana."

"In terms of combat experience, this person is probably better than me."

"If he is ready to complete it, I'm afraid I will lose!"

"You have to take a risk!"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold, and a thought flashed in his mind.

The divine power of the flood dragon is what he relies on to walk the heavens and the blessed land, but the body of the flood dragon is his path of practice, and it is the road to eternal life that he can still survive in the world after tens or hundreds of years!

If Jiaolong is gone, his painstaking efforts, his calculations, as well as his way forward and future will all be gone.

Zhuang Ming got on the horse, drew the knife and cut the rope between the horse and the carriage, put his hand on the horse's head, restrained its fear, and galloped forward.

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Proudly dragon chant.

Jiaolong seemed to want to escape.

Baili drives the wind, ignites the fire of innocence, and surrounds it.

But even so, the place of the fight is still constantly shifting to where Zhuang Ming came from.

This offset is thirty or forty miles.

The fairy-like series of battles made everything in the mundane world look like ants and dust. Bai Li only saw the dragon, but did not pay attention to Zhuang Ming who was coming on horseback.

As the dragon took the initiative to shift over, it could no longer restrain the horse's instinctive fear. It neighed and trembled, not daring to move forward.

Zhuang Ming didn't take it seriously, landed on the ground, took out a white jade ruler, took out a piece of talisman paper, opened his mouth to bite his fingertips, and circulated his true energy.

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"Either surrender! Or suffer death!"

Bai Lifa drew his sword, but saw the sky full of flames, covering the dragon.

Immediately, the flames condensed again, and countless sword lotuses bloomed, the color was light blue, and the petals of the lotus were like the blades of swords!

Returning to Yuanzong's secret swordsmanship!

Nanming Lihuo Sword Formation!

He has been gathering momentum so far, and finally becomes this sword!

The flood dragon suddenly roared and roared!

The flames keep burning!

The edge of Jianlian is gradually approaching!

"The dragon belongs to water, and this sword belongs to fire!"

Bai Li said indifferently: "Among the five elements, although water can overcome fire, a strong fire can also extinguish the power of water! With my sword spread, it is like fire boiling water, you have already lost!"

Big monsters, in terms of physical body, are three points stronger than practitioners, even the Beiyuan Sea Demon King, whose mana is stronger than practitioners of the same realm, and this dragon is unique, especially so.

But practitioners are better at fighting, calculating, and using magical weapons, magic weapons, and formations than big monsters and the like.

But this flood dragon is not like the general wild monster, it is also good at calculation, good at fighting, and its power is extremely finely grasped, which is almost the only one he has ever seen in his life.

But after all, it is still not as good as him.

"Stubbornly obsessed! Slash!"

Bai Li's voice suddenly turned cold.

He raised his sword high, and Jianlian suddenly surrounded him.

But at this moment, his heart suddenly trembled!

I saw a white light burst out from below!

It was a white jade ruler, covered with bloody runes, and there was a piece of rune paper at the head!

Bai Li's face turned slightly cold, and the blade of the sword suddenly slashed down.

bang!

The white jade ruler lost its divine light and fell down!

However, at this moment, the dragon roar sounded!

"What?"

Bai Li looked up, showing a look of horror.

I saw Jiaolong raised his head and howled!

The Nanming Lihuo Sword Formation suddenly collapsed!

Countless sword lotuses collapsed and turned into flames!

But the flame that was so hot that it burned the void did not burn the dragon, instead it formed a vortex like a stream of water and threw it into the dragon's mouth.

The dragon opened its mouth, sucking water like a long siphon, and swallowed all the flames in the sky!

As soon as the flames in the sky and the earth were closed, all the blazing heat disappeared, and it appeared extremely clear.

But before Bai Li continued to attack, he saw that Jiaolong opened his mouth and spat out!

The dragon's fangs are fierce, and when it opens its mouth, flames spew out, condensing into a bunch, like a sword!

It's a Hunyuan Yiqi sword!

A sword pierces the void!

Sharp and fiery!

Strong to the extreme!

Bai Li took a step, his mana turned, but he froze, unable to escape.

He was astonished, raised his robe, waved his long sword,

Immediately, blue lotuses bloomed around her!

This sword lotus will immediately cover it!

Boom!

The Hunyuan Yiqi sword condensed with flames was spit out from the dragon's mouth, and it was several feet thick!

Although it is a sword light, it is like a giant pillar that traverses the sky!

The giant pillar smashed the closed sword lotus!

The sword lotus collapsed!

A figure inside screamed out, extremely horribly!

"Victory..."

Zhuang Ming let out a long breath, pressed the wound on the tip of his left finger, feeling a little tired.

But at this moment, his heart trembled, and suddenly there was a sharp feeling, pointing directly at himself!

Bai Li is not dead!

Coming to him!