The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The previous formation that blocked the gate of Jusheng Mountain was to prevent the battle of Zhenxuan from spreading to the entire blessed land of Jusheng Mountain.

Now all the Zhenxuan great monks who came together from various sects have all perished, and all the Jindan Daoists within 20,000 miles of Jushengshan blessed land were all beheaded, so the formation also dispersed.

However, many things have not been completely settled, so the four-element demon-sealing array covering the entire Jushengshan blessed land has not yet dissipated.

At least he had to wait until the three of his senior brothers had all recovered to their full strength and had the ability to deal with other changes before they could open the formation.

"Third Brother had previously expected that there would be people with hidden cultivation and prying eyes in each sect, so when he started the attack, he kept probing with words, but he didn't expect that this time there were four supreme true mysteries."

Tang Tianying said helplessly: "If it weren't for the third brother's high ability and your breakthrough in front of the battle, it would be difficult to guarantee the security of the sect, but this is also good. When we open the formation, the outside world will know my record and wait for me. I am extremely afraid, I dare not have the slightest covetous heart..."

Zhuang Ming pondered for a while, and said: "Although four top Zhenxuan were killed this time, two of them are Zhenxuan Eight Seals, but the highest level of Dongzhou is the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, you were not afraid before. Is there really a peak monk with nine seals?"

Tang Tianying smiled and said, "You know, the third elder brother, I would rather have the four peak old ghosts of the True Profound Nine Seals than the old fellows of the Seven and Eight Seals."

Zhuang Ming paused and said, "Do you have a way to restrain yourself?"

Tang Tianying nodded and said, "When Master promised to guard Jusheng Mountain back then, you thought it was a matter of peace of mind and conversation? Those old guys from Zhenxuan Jiuyin have the sword intent left by Master on them, and these The sword intent is what the master intends to keep, even if the master has passed away, within a hundred years, the sword intent will exist for a long time and will not dissipate in an instant, and I have to teach the method taught by the master, which can restrain the evil spirit of the past. Those old ghosts..."

As she said that, Tang Tianying spread her hands again and said, "Of course, if it's the newly promoted Jiuyin Zhenxuan, I have no choice but for the third brother, but in the past hundreds of years, Dongzhou's newly promoted Zhenxuan Jiuyin, except for the boss, is the eldest brother." Emperor Chu, there is no one else."

Hearing the words, Zhuang Ming suddenly became clear in his heart, and said: "Emperor Chu will not show up easily. The old Zhenxuan knew that he was inspired by Master's sword back then, so he didn't dare to take risks, so there is no Jiuyin Zhenxuan this time?"

Tang Tianying nodded and said with emotion: "They are cunning and cunning. The longer they live, the more they are afraid of death. They know that there is sword intent with them, and they are restricted by my sacred mountain, so they will not approach easily. As for other Zhenxuan people, they are all A rising star, under the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, I have no fear, third brother, but I didn't expect them to be too shameless, with a large number of people, to besiege me..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, and said: "By the way, that dragon just now..."

Zhuang Ming paused for a moment, and said, "This dragon and I have no distinction between each other."

Tang Tianying's eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "No distinction between each other?"

Zhuang Ming said solemnly: "The reason why I am able to have such a cultivation level is all due to the power of this dragon. I will be prosperous if I am prosperous, and I will be damaged if I am damaged."

Tang Tianying stood up and said in a low voice, "Isn't this dragon your mount?"

Zhuang Ming pondered for a while, and then responded immediately: "The dragon is me, and I am the dragon."

Tang Tianying hesitated for a while, and finally said: "If that's the case, I have a way to make you, the dragon, go one step further."

Zhuang Ming heard the words, his heart moved, and he said: "Amassing the blessings made by the great power of Dongzhou? The so-called merits of suppressing demons?"

Tang Tianying nodded and said: "It seems that Lao Jiu has already mentioned it to you. This demon-suppressing merit is one of the reasons why various sects besieged me on Jusheng Mountain. You, a flood dragon, have the blood of the dragon clan. If you can fuse with the blessings of Jusheng Mountain , the level of cultivation may not be significantly improved, but the bloodline will definitely be purified, and it is close to a real dragon. Maybe in the future, with the bloodline of a real dragon, it will not be restricted by the heavenly gate, and it will be able to directly lead to the immortal way, and it may be possible to cast a tripod and become an immortal... ..."

At that time, countless strong men in Dongzhou besieged and killed the thousand-foot true dragon, and twenty-three top-notch true mysteries fell.

At that time, he was still in the state of nourishing qi, but he also knew a lot about this secret.

That year, Master Bai Shengjun, when he was young and full of vigor, was full of vigor and high spirits. He only wanted to rely on himself to break through the gate of heaven and become an immortal.

If the master hadn't been too arrogant, perhaps he would have been able to frighten the heroes, get the real dragon, seize the Dao, and cast a tripod into a celestial being.

Thinking this way, Tang Tianying sighed a little, and thought, "If it wasn't for what happened back then, Master wouldn't have ended up like this now."

He thought this way, but when he looked up, he found that Thirteen's expression was very strange.

"Jushengshan Fuze..."

Zhuang Ming hesitated for a while and said, "I've already taken quite a lot."

Tang Tianying was slightly surprised, and asked, "How much did you take?"

Zhuang Ming said in a low voice: "I have exhausted all the blessings stored in Jusheng Mountain."

Hearing this, Tang Tianying's complexion changed suddenly, and he lost his voice and said, "Is it all used up? You didn't keep a strand?"

Zhuang Ming hurriedly said: "Three hundred and sixty-five ways are still left to maintain the operation of the ancient demon sealing formation, and later, with the help of the master's secret method, he gathered the general trend of Dongzhou and condensed tens of thousands of blessings."

Tang Tianying was even more horrified, and said, "What? Thousands of demon-suppressing merits?"

Zhuang Ming nodded and said: "That's exactly why there are twenty-four external incarnations, but... the formation was turbulent before, and I have lost contact. I don't know how many blessings are still left at this moment."

Tang Tianying looked extremely strange, looking at Zhuang Ming, as if looking at a monster.

Back then, he relied on more than sixty blessings to cultivate an incarnation outside his body, which is already extremely rare.

When he became Zhenxuan at the beginning of the thirteenth year, he took all the blessings in the door, and also condensed tens of thousands of blessings?

Hearing this, I always feel a little illusory and unbelievable.

"How many blessings have you obtained as a dragon?"

"About half of them." Zhuang Ming replied.

"Five thousand blessings?" Tang Tianying said in surprise.

"More than six thousand." Zhuang Ming continued.

"Six thousand blessings have been refined, so the blood of this flood dragon is already comparable to the ancient real dragon?" Tang Tianying asked.

"It is indeed no less than a real dragon."

Zhuang Ming did not hide anything, so to speak.

In fact, his dragon is just like a dragon in shape, and the blood in his inheritance has already been the pure blood of a thousand-foot real dragon.

Now that he has obtained more than 6,000 Dao Jushenshan blessings, the purity of his blood is even better than that of the thousand-foot true dragon back then, and may already be able to compare with the blood of the ancient true dragon, the lord of the Southern Region of the Holy Palace. .

"If this is the case, it must be kept secret. If not, there will be disasters." Tang Tianying said seriously: "Have you heard that the countless strong men in Dongzhou besieged and killed the thousand-foot real dragon?"

"I already know." Zhuang Ming nodded.

"Even if it involves the opportunity to cast a tripod and become an immortal, even the True Mysterious Nine Seals will be moved." Tang Tianying warned: "The fate of the thousand-foot real dragon is a lesson from the past, so don't be careless."

"Junior brother understands." Zhuang Ming nodded.

"That's good, third brother, I have one more thing..."

Tang Tianying said this, but halfway through his words, his heart suddenly trembled.

Zhuang Ming's complexion also changed in an instant, as if a mountain fell down in an instant, making him extremely pale.

In just an instant, there was an extremely tyrannical aura, covering the entire Jusheng Mountain in the blink of an eye.

This aura is stronger than the aura of any Zhenxuan great monk before!

This powerful aura has reached the peak level in the world today!

This is the pinnacle monk of Zhenxuan Nine Seals!

"Where did the old ghost come from?"

Tang Tianying said in shock.