The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

In Taiyuanzong.

Both the Supreme Elder and the disciples were all shocked.

It's not that I was shocked because the aura of the visitor was too strong, but because I was inconceivable that someone dared to come to Taiyuanzong's gate presumptuously.

Hearing the name of Jusheng Mountain, all the elders and the Supreme Elder recalled that seemingly insurmountable towering peak, and they all fell silent, but only for a moment, they were extremely angry.

That person is dead.

That mountain has collapsed.

That person's disciple, the cultivator on that mountain, what right does he have to come here to be domineering?

"Zhuang Ming, the thirteenth disciple of Jusheng Mountain? How dare this junior dare to be so domineering and come to attack my Taiyuanzong?"

There was a white-bearded and haired old man of the top Zhenxuan, recalling the past, his face suddenly became cold, and he shouted: "Look at the old man beheading him!"

The Supreme Elder, with a serious expression on his face, was about to leave immediately.

However, at this moment, another ray of light came suddenly.

"Brother, don't act rashly!"

"Why did Junior Brother prevent me from defending the dignity of the mountain gate?" The Supreme Elder was expressionless, showing dissatisfaction.

"Junior brother is ordered by the suzerain." The middle-aged man saluted and said: "Just now, I was discussing important matters with the suzerain. When this happened, the suzerain ordered me to meet him in person."

"Welcome him? Instead of capturing him?" The elder Taishang's face darkened when he heard the words.

"The suzerain has an order, if it is not necessary, don't make any troubles, suppress his arrogance, just reprimand him to leave!" The middle-aged man nodded and said.

"He came to invade the mountain gate, and making such a commotion is tantamount to humiliating the sect. The suzerain won't let you capture him, but welcome him instead?" The elder Taishang shouted: "If the former master is still here, he will order me to fight to the death with him." Let's fight and defend our sect!"

"Brother, calm down." The middle-aged man felt a little helpless. The person in front of him was the direct disciple of the previous suzerain. He had always had a domineering temperament. He took a deep breath and said, "He is a disciple of Jusheng Mountain."

"So what?" The Supreme Elder shouted: "Bai Shengjun is still here, and I have no fear. What's more, Bai Shengjun is dead. Why should we be afraid of Jusheng Mountain now?"

"Senior brother, be careful." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "This is not fear. The situation is current, so there is no need to create side effects."

"This..." the Supreme Elder gritted his teeth and said, "Could it be that such a shame should be endured?"

"Junior brother has his own measure." The middle-aged man said solemnly: "Tai Yuanzong will not make extra troubles, but he will not back down too much. If he really wants to offend my sect, even if it is the top monk of Zhenxuan Jiuyin, today It is also difficult to escape from my Taiyuanzong!"

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Outside the mountain gate.

between the foot of the mountain.

All the people present were trembling and terrified.

Zhuang Ming's powerful aura swept all directions.

Even Liuhe who was standing behind him could feel that the young master in front of him had become extremely tall, and in an instant, he turned into a majestic mountain peak, soaring to the sky, and stretching in all directions, as powerful as a vast mountain range, without boundaries .

Under the pressure of his Zhenxuan aura, the ten elders Dao Cheng of the Jindan series, their Jindan was turbulent, their spirits were unstable, and their breathing was uncertain.

The rest of the people, whether they were the outer disciples who were preparing to participate in the promotion election, the principals of the various schools, or the eyeliners arranged by various sects, almost lost their minds under the aura of the great monk Zhenxuan.

Great monk Zhenxuan, to everyone present, is like a god, majestic to the peak of the sky, it is an existence that cannot be contended with, or even unimaginable.

The ten Daocheng elders never expected that Zhuang Ming had reached this level.

The rumored Zhuang Ming, the most powerful Jindan real person in the world, has been regarded as a legendary existence, and some people even suspect that this is the Zhuang Ming after being touted, beautified, exaggerated and deified.

However, the actual Zhuang Ming was even more powerful than the legendary Zhuang Ming.

"Bold!"

Boom!

The void is almost broken!

A more powerful momentum came over!

If it was from the outside world, it might be a sword light, or it might be a Taoist technique.

But after all, this is in front of the Taiyuanzong Mountain Gate, and around Zhuang Ming, there are ten Taoist elders of Taiyuanzong and hundreds of outer disciples. Once they attack Zhuang Ming with the attack technique, it will inevitably spread. Among them, most of them were not spared.

Therefore, the coming people are just oppressive.

However, what Zhuang Ming is not afraid of the most is momentum.

In terms of power, the method of thunder is known as Tianwei, and the dragon's power hidden in Tianwei can make him show an aura that is almost extremely profound.

In fact, at this moment, Zhuang Ming's momentum was somewhat restrained.

But even so, the high-level Zhenxuan who came here has already discovered that Zhuang Ming cannot be suppressed with his aura.

To prevent the two sides from fighting with each other's vigor, and turmoil their vigor and spirit, damage the golden core of the ten Daocheng elders, and destroy the foundation of these outer disciples, the comers finally withdrew their vigor.

When Zhuang Ming saw this, he was not too aggressive, and also put away his mighty aura.

The person who came was a middle-aged man with the six seals of Zhenxuan on his body, appearing imposing and powerful.

"Zhuang Ming! You are so brave, dare to act presumptuously in our Taiyuanzong?" The middle-aged man's eyes were bright, and his power was overwhelming.

"Zhuang did not come here to be presumptuous, but to reason." Zhuang Ming responded with a chuckle.

"Reasonable? Is this your reasoning?" The middle-aged man glanced in all directions with an ugly expression on his face.

"These ten Daocheng elders, to me, are at a lower level after all, and there is no reason at all, so I use this method to invite people who can reason." Zhuang Ming said with a smile.

"What a big tone!" The middle-aged man walked forward, majestic and heavy, and said: "You want to overwhelm others with power, but this is not a place where you can overwhelm them. First, but don’t think that if you cultivate into Zhenxuan, your strength will increase enormously, and you will be invincible in the world! Within my Taiyuan Sect, there are many great Zhenxuan monks who are stronger than you!”

"It can be seen that your cultivation is higher than mine." Zhuang Ming still seemed to be understating, and said with a smile: "I don't want to overwhelm others, I just want to explain some reason to you."

"You use power to overwhelm others, but now you can't overwhelm me, so you want to reason?" The middle-aged man snorted and said, "What reason?"

"Zhuang feels that this election is not fair." Zhuang Ming patted his clothes lightly and said calmly.

"Extremely ridiculous!" The middle-aged man shouted, "What does my Taiyuanzong election have to do with you?"

"My people are naturally related to me." Zhuang Ming said calmly.

"Your people?" The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and swept past the ten Daocheng elders behind him.

The ten Daocheng elders were almost powerless, but after all, one of them responded panting.

"He's talking about a girl named Frost Spirit."

"Why is it his? What does it have to do with my Taiyuanzong election?"

"The girl concealed her origin and hid in the outer gate of my Taiyuan Sect. I don't know what she wants to do."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked cold, turned his head, suppressed his anger, and said in a low voice: "So, you are the spy who gathered in the holy mountain and broke into my Taiyuanzong? Now the spy has been arrested, but forcibly came to my Taiyuan sect. Yuanzong important person?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? She's just a young girl yearning for alchemy, and I just sent her to Taiyuanzong, so why talk about spies?" Zhuang Ming chuckled and said, "Besides, since I established the sect in Jushengshan, I have never I don’t know how to use spies, after all these years, people in this sect want to know something, what they want to obtain, and if they pass with a sword, someone will naturally come to the door!”

"So arrogant! Do you still think that now is the time for you to gather at the Holy Mountain to act recklessly?"

With a wave of his hand, the middle-aged man moved the dazed people thousands of miles away before he shouted: "Come single-handedly to break into my Taiyuanzong? Where do you put my Taiyuanzong? Even if you are real Brother Xuan, you can't be so presumptuous! Do you think you are your master Bai Shengjun?"

Zhuang Ming looked at the man in front of him who was so angry that he was about to strike, but he just laughed, without any fear, and said in a corrective tone: "I am not Bai Shengjun, but I am Bai Shengjun's disciple."

The middle-aged man's six seals surrounded him endlessly, and his aura became stronger and stronger. He looked at Zhuang Ming with a mocking look in his eyes, and said, "It seems that he is used to being domineering because of his status, but with Bai Shengjun here, You can still bully others, but now that Bai Shengjun is dead, you foolish junior, you should wake up!"

Zhuang Ming said: "Even if my master passes away, Jusheng Mountain is still Jusheng Mountain. Otherwise, your Supreme Elder of Taiyuan Sect and more than ten disciples of the elders would not be buried in Jusheng Mountain."

The middle-aged man snorted and said: "I thought that if you could bow your head and admit your mistake, then I would let you go. Now it seems that I have no choice but to arrest you and ask you for justice from Jushengshan!"

Zhuang Ming shook his head slightly and said, "You can't catch me."

After the voice fell, he stretched out his hand and waved it. Immediately, there were twenty figures outside him, each standing on one side.

Every figure has an aura comparable to itself!

"I don't know if your lord has a way to catch me?"

Zhuang Ming's voice seemed to be everywhere.

The middle-aged man looked surprised.

He originally thought that Zhuang Ming was just a junior, relying on his nearly thousand years of practice, he could suppress this disciple of Jusheng Mountain who was not yet a hundred years old.

However, he has been only oppressing Zhuang Ming, without any intention of doing anything.

Because the suzerain ordered, don't do it until it is necessary to do it. If you can expel the opponent, it will be convenient to expel the opponent, so as to avoid unnecessary troubles and form a deadly enmity with Jusheng Mountain.

But seeing Zhuang Ming's ingenious skills, he couldn't tell the real from the fake.

In other words, this Zhuang Ming has nothing to fear, thinking that he can come and leave whenever he wants, that's why he is so crazy?

The problem is, he really has no restraint.

Zhuang Ming in front of him really made him feel very difficult.

"It seems that you really want to make me angry."

The middle-aged man put his hands behind his back and gave a drink.

In an instant, within the gate of Taiyuanzong, there were more than thirty Daozhenxuan great monks, soaring up into the sky and surrounding them in all directions.

Among them, there are four top-notch Zhenxuan!

Endless aura swept over.

"It's one thing for me to let you go, but it's another thing for you to escape."

The middle-aged man said coldly: "In today's world, there are only people who have been let go by my Taiyuanzong, but no one who has escaped from my Taiyuanzong!"