The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

A blessed place to gather in holy mountains.

In the middle of the capital, the ruins of the imperial palace.

within the array.

Twenty-four external incarnations, constantly becoming illusory.

In the eyes of ordinary Zhenxuan monks, I'm afraid they can't see the clues.

But for Yang Zhenhe, the peak monk, he still saw the change.

It seems that all the power in it has been evacuated and concentrated on one of them.

As for the person in the lead, his aura continued to rise, and it seemed that in an instant, he surpassed the scope of Jueding Zhenxuan.

However, he could see that the real body in front of him seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

"What kind of power is this? Separation, reunion, reunion, all by heart?"

After all, Yang Zhenhe is not an ordinary person, he immediately understood.

The emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty once obtained extremely powerful power, but he couldn't bear such a huge power, so he differentiated into other bodies and formed an incarnation outside the body.

Now, in order to fight against him, the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty gathered all his strength on himself.

However, it was almost unbearable.

And once it can't bear it, it will explode and be wiped out.

He who is also confined within this formation will also be affected.

However, such an impact would at most cause him minor injuries, but could not kill him, the pinnacle of the world.

"Do you think this way, you can die with me?"

Yang Zhenhe's sword pierced through the void.

And Zhuang Ming hung the national seal above his head, gathering the power of the Dongsheng Dynasty, and invisibly, he was stronger.

Dang even saw him pointing at him as a sword, and pointed at him!

He didn't dare to be careless, what he used was the Supreme Sword Art of Jusheng Mountain!

One sword breaks through the ages!

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In the wild.

Within the Longwei tribe.

"After all, I overestimated myself."

The real dragon opened his eyes, breathed rapidly, and almost collapsed the hall.

Back then on Jusheng Mountain, he gathered the power of the entire Eastern Continent, gathered in Jusheng Mountain, and obtained countless blessings from it...the so-called merits of suppressing demons.

And at that time, he was in danger of being unable to refine, and was about to explode and die, so he had an idea, borrowed the technique of Shangyuan distraction to transform thoughts, and added twenty-four phantoms to the blessings of the holy mountain, Thus serving as his external incarnation.

Now facing the peak cultivator of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, his only chance to win is to give up these twenty-four external incarnations and gather them into one body.

At that time, it was only the initial stage of the True Profound Realm, so it couldn't bear all the merits.

But now that he is in the sixth realm of Zhenxuan, his foundation is strong, and he has the body of a real dragon, he may be able to bear this ten thousand blessings.

But at this moment, it seems that the merits and virtues that have accumulated the great power of Dongzhou, with his current cultivation level, still can't bear it.

If you can't bear it, the consequences will be disastrous.

——

"cut!"

Yang Zhen goes down with one sword!

Zhuang Ming retreated steadily.

But at this moment, Zhuang Ming was indeed extremely powerful.

Although there is no condensed sixth seal of Zhenxuan, it still has the power of Zhenxuan.

So Yang Zhenhe failed to kill him.

Moreover, the master of the Yantian Immortal Sect was good at observation, and he discovered that the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty was almost about to be blown away by an incomparably powerful force, but he was using his sword to suppress the power that could not be refined.

Every time he used his sword, he was actually suppressing the opponent's power that was about to collapse.

"Either kill him with one sword, if you can't kill him, then you are just helping him."

Yang Zhenhe's heart suddenly became clear, but he had to use his sword.

Moreover, even with the help of his sword, Zhuang Ming's power continued to rise, but he was unable to restrain himself, and eventually he would inevitably collapse on his own.

But seeing that the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty is extremely powerful, but in the midst of the power, he has begun to lose control, not suppressed by his own thoughts, and is always on the verge of breaking.

"Even if I don't kill you, you won't be able to survive."

Yang Zhenhe shook his head slightly, with a hint of regret, and asked: "You are going to perish today, and I don't know which true disciple you are in Jusheng Mountain?"

Zhuang Ming didn't respond, his eyes were cold, he reached up, took off the national seal, and shouted: "Gathering thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the aspirations of the people, the thoughts of all living beings, add to me!"

Yang Zhenhe showed a strange look, but in Jusheng Mountain, he didn't have much perception of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

It's just that he has some doubts in his heart. The current Emperor Dongsheng is almost defeated by a huge force. How dare he gather the power of the dynasty to add to him?

Isn't this junior afraid of dying faster?

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All parties in the Dongsheng Dynasty.

The sky is changing, and people are panicking.

But fortunately, Zhuang Ming was well prepared to confine the remaining prestige of the fighting in the palace, so that it did not affect all parties in the capital, nor did it affect all parts of the dynasty.

Therefore, although the hearts of the people everywhere are chaotic, the order is still there.

"Did you notice it?" Chen Feiyun flew all the way and noticed something strange.

"Junior Junior Brother has long been prepared." Zheng Shangyuan nodded immediately.

"We are also a member of Dongsheng Dynasty." Chen Feiyun said in a deep voice.

"In this way, we can also use this method to help him act." Zheng Shangyuan said.

"Your Majesty was not defeated in an instant. This is the timing." Chen Feiyun said solemnly: "The news of Your Majesty is passed down through ordinary methods, and it is difficult to spread it to all directions in an instant, but you and I can..."

"You go south, I go north." Zheng Shangyuan said: "Within thirty breaths, mana will be implicated, and the voice will spread to Dongsheng Dynasty."

"Okay!" Chen Feiyun said: "The merit of the emperor, the unity of all, can help His Majesty!"

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Within the palace formation.

Zhuang Ming gathered the general trend of the mountains and rivers, and the aspirations of the people's hearts, and invisibly raised his own power to a higher level.

And he gave up the incarnation outside the body and combined all the demon-suppressing merits with himself, which also made him extremely strong.

But such a powerful force cannot be controlled.

"It looks like you're going to die."

Yang Zhenhe's sword pointed at Zhuang Ming's eyebrows.

And Zhuang Ming's expression was very flat, although he couldn't suppress it, his tone was still calm.

"Do you know who I am?"

"Aside from the disciples of Jusheng Mountain, who are you?"

"I am ranked thirteenth in Jusheng Mountain."

"You are Zhuang Ming?"

Yang Zhenhe was shocked suddenly, extremely astonished.

Zhuang Ming gasped and said, "You came here for me, and it is absolutely impossible to watch me die..."

Yang Zhenhe's expression changed.

And at this moment, Zhuang Ming's aura exploded.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, he couldn't control the merits of suppressing demons, he couldn't control the general trend of people in Jusheng Mountain, and he collapsed.

Just in the moment of this fall.

Yang Zhenhe didn't have time to think about it, let go of the magic sword, and pressed it with both hands.

Immediately, the shattered breath was gathered by him.

Without waiting for Yang Zhenhe to breathe a sigh of relief.

But see the broken breath.

There is an extremely fierce sword energy.

Sword Qi pierces the void!

One sword breaks through the ages!