The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Condensing the seal of the Dao, the true energy has the law, and it can be regarded as the generation of practitioners. When entering the hall, one can use the seal of the Dao to perform Taoism.

This realm possesses mysterious and unpredictable abilities. In the mortal world where practitioners like the Dongsheng Dynasty were extinct, they were regarded as semi-immortal figures, and even martial arts masters had to respect them.

However, in fact, the Taoism of the upper level of Daoyin, apart from abandoning the sense of mystery and mystery, the power of Taoism may not be better than the power of a martial arts master.

But at this moment, Zhuang Ming bathed in the Dragon's Blood Holy Pool. He was stronger than any martial arts master based on physique alone, and stronger than any martial arts master based on strength alone.

Boom!

Only this punch!

The light of Taoism suddenly shattered!

The Taoism of the man in brocade clothes collapsed.

But Zhuang Ming's fist did not stop.

This punch landed on the face of the man in brocade clothes.

Then he saw the man in brocade clothes, the left cheek was punched, and the right cheek was slammed to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

If he hadn't cultivated the Dao Seal, his vitality would be at its peak, and this punch would be enough to kill him.

"It's just Daoyin, who is in charge of military orders, and he thinks very highly of himself, but in fact he is nothing more than that."

Zhuang Ming stepped on his face and said with a smile: "This is why you look down on me?"

On the other side, the man in brocade clothes was injured and nearly fainted. The long knife transformed by the military order also lost his mind immediately, and it turned into a token and fell down.

Immediately after seeing Jiaolong let out a long howl, he shrunk his figure and returned to Zhuang Ming's shoulder.

At the same time, voices came from outside the school, uniform and murderous.

Thousands of troops have arrived and surrounded the school.

The army formation is condensed, and its power is unparalleled.

Even though they lost their military orders and were somewhat leaderless, the well-trained Cang Palace army was also extraordinary.

"The elites of the Great Chu Dynasty are really not comparable to the tolerances of the governments of various places. If it weren't for this guy who is too unbearable... For another person, even if he only has Daoyin cultivation, but by virtue of military orders, he can command thousands of troops. Yu Zhou or Bai Li didn't dare to face the sharp edge, so they could only turn around and leave."

"If it's a Jindan cultivation base, in charge of military orders, and controlling thousands of troops, even I have to be afraid of three points."

"Pity."

As Zhuang Ming said, he pressed the man's face under the broken bricks in the yard with his feet.

The brocade-clothed man let out a muffled snort, the Dao seal circulated, his mana recovered, and he woke up. Only then did he realize the current situation at home, his eyes were about to crack, and he roared angrily.

"Zhuang Ming!!!"

"Here." Zhuang Ming replied.

"..."

"Speak straight."

Zhuang Ming replied, the words fell, and he ground his feet hard before slowly lifting his feet.

The man in brocade clothes had disheveled hair on his temples, his face was bloody, and he coughed up blood, accompanied by a few broken teeth.

There was an incomparably deep resentment and anger on his face.

As the only son of the commander of the Zuo Banner Army, he was noble and proud since he was born.

Even the lord of the Eastern Yuan Realm, the current King Cang of the Zhenxuan rank, is very tolerant and doting to his younger generation because of the life-and-death friendship with his father in the early years.

Since his birth, he had never suffered such humiliation in Dongyuan territory!

"The army of more than a thousand Cang princes guarding the valley has arrived..."

"I know." Zhuang Ming calmly said: "So what? The Cang Palace's army of thousands of people is really extraordinary. If there is a strong commander, it is enough to be dreadful. It is a pity that your commanding ability is too poor. Now Subdued by me again, the military order is dropped, and the dragons have no leader, so they can't pose any threat..."

"Are you really going to confront the Great Chu army?" The man in brocade clothes slurred his words and said in a low voice, "In the territory of Great Chu, even Zhenxuan is not unscrupulous! Even if you have the ability to slaughter these thousands of elite soldiers, do you still want to face them directly?" The entire Great Chu Dynasty?"

"Is that why you look down on me?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"..." The brocade-clothed man's expression froze, he gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"I have practiced for many years, and those who look down on me have been eliminated by me." Zhuang Ming said slowly.

"You want to kill me?" The brocade-clothed man's heart trembled.

"Why not?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"Do you know that my father is the commander of the Zuo Banner Army of King Cang's Mansion, and he is a life-and-death relationship with the current King Cang, and he is also his right-hand man." , with the permission of King Cang, is also an official of the court."

"Killing you is like killing an imperial court official?"

"good!"

"Can the imperial court order officials to look down on me?"

"..."

"This time, if your Left Banner Army doesn't give me an explanation, you won't let this matter go!"

"..."

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes was extremely complicated. It was clear that the Huanlong Lord had been beaten up for no reason.

At this moment, he should be unwilling to let it go!

It's his father who won't let it go!

It's the Cang Palace that won't let it go!

Why is this fellow so aggressive?

But at this moment, the momentum of the military formation outside became more and more intense.

The killing spirit enveloped the entire academy.

All the people inside were trembling and inexplicably shocked.

"Zhuang Ming! My Left Banner Army has arrived, why don't you let Commander Zhao go and capture him without a fight?"

An extremely deep voice came from outside, with an extremely fierce momentum, shouting: "Within ten breaths, if you don't let people go, my Left Banner Army will raze this place to the ground!"

Zhuang Ming stroked his chin, looked down, looked down at the man in brocade, and said, "Commander Zhao, does this general who leads the army have hatred against you or against your father? Did you kill it?"

The complexion of the man in brocade clothes changed slightly.

Zhuang Ming laughed and kicked him in the chest.

The man in brocade groaned and spat out blood.

"Come with me to see the majesty of your Zuo Banner Army?"

Zhuang Ming just said that, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The sky gradually changed, and there was a faint general trend that suppressed it.

The main order and deputy order of the valley are shining with light.

Judging from the breath, it should be Feng Lun's old Taoist coming.

This old Taoist priest is in charge of the official seals of the three prefectures, and this place is also his jurisdiction.

Zhuang Ming was not in a hurry to go out and face the thousands of Zuo Banner troops.

With his hands behind his back, he stepped on the face of the man in brocade clothes with another foot.

The military formation outside is becoming more and more powerful, but it seems that they are afraid of the life and death of the commander Zhao Xiao, and they dare not attack without authorization. Instead, they are besieged. The armor, the power of the same source, formed an infinite momentum, oppressing it.

The power of this thousand-man army formation is only a little inferior to Yin Yuzhou's insidious magic that affects people's hearts.

But at this moment, above the sky, a ray of light passed by in an instant and fell in a hurry.

The light fell to the ground, revealing his original body, he was obviously an old Taoist priest.

"Mr. Thirteen, wait a moment."