The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Ninth Five, the flying dragon is in the sky.

The master of Yantian Xianzong has the omen of ascending to heaven by riding a dragon.

Just now, he had indeed suppressed the real dragon, and he had the hope of succeeding, and there were signs of riding the dragon to ascend to heaven.

But at the next moment, this sword flew over, and in an instant, its vitality was lost, and extreme joy gave rise to sorrow.

When he was about to fall, Yang Zhenhe didn't even know who the sword came from.

It's just that this voice, imprinted in his last thoughts, is as deep as the sound of Taoism.

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Although Yang Zhenhe fell.

But its golden elixir still exists.

The Zhenxuan Nine Seals almost collapsed.

Dao Jindan is about to be shattered.

However, the real dragon right under him suddenly turned over and opened his mouth suddenly.

The fangs pierced through Yang Zhenhe's body, and suddenly bit off half of his body.

Immediately after opening his mouth to spit out, he saw Yang Zhenhe's half body fell to the ground.

But the Zhenxuan Nine Seals and Daojindan, which were so powerful and nearly collapsed, have disappeared.

It was swallowed by the real dragon.

Instant refining.

At the same time, the real dragon stood up, looked up, and his eyes were full of complex colors.

And at this moment, above the sky, the sword that killed Yantian Suzerain Yang Zhenhe rose again.

The sharp edge is sharp, tearing the void.

"Brother wait a minute!"

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Southern Celestial Realm.

Yantian Xianzong.

The things left by the suzerain Yang Zhenhe were suddenly shattered.

It exploded with a bang, resounding through the hall.

As the master of the Immortal Sect, the news of Yang Zhenhe's fall and the turmoil of the heavenly secrets are even more frightening compared to Wu Yuan's ancestor.

The sky and the earth change color, and the clouds cover the top.

"this……"

"what happened?"

"The suzerain... has fallen..."

The entire Immortal Sect was silent, and immediately there was a sound of shock.

Even the Supreme Elder, who is extremely profound in his sect, couldn't help but change his face drastically.

For any sect, the fall of the master of the immortal sect is a catastrophe and extremely turbulent.

Especially in today's Yantian Immortal Sect, the sect master is already the last peak monk of Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

In the past, there was the ancestor Wuyuan, the sect master, two great monks at the peak, and the Yantian Xianzong who was good at calculating the secrets, and everyone respected them. Angry meaning.

Now the two pillars of our sect are all broken.

Can Yantian Xianzong maintain its current status?

"What's going on?"

In the back mountain, many rays of light soared into the sky.

They are all senior Zhenxuan who have been in seclusion for many years.

This incident shocked the entire Xianzong.

It even alarmed the entire Southern Heaven Realm.

Yantian Immortal Sect, one of the top ten immortal sects in the Southern Heaven Realm, two peak monks have fallen one after another, and there is no supreme power in charge, how can they stabilize their current status? How can we stabilize the current situation?

If it is not handled properly, the sect may decline or even perish.

There are so many true mysteries, shocking and inexplicable.

But at this moment.

From the place where Yang Zhenhe fell, a ray of light rose up to the nine heavens, scattered to the sect, and turned into a voice.

"I am going here to avenge the ancestor of Wuyuan. I will capture the thirteenth true biography of Jusheng Mountain, Zhuang Ming, and seize his body of a real dragon. I will have the hope of casting a tripod, and lead me to the Celestial Sect. I am invincible between heaven and earth. Immortal, immortal."

"According to the calculations of the thirty-six heavenly gang formations, this seat will definitely succeed in going here."

"However, the fate of the world is not unchanged. According to the past practice, this seat will leave this voice, and it will be released when it falls."

"The matter of the real dragon is related to the eternal prosperity of the sect. Everyone in the sect must carefully observe it."

Such a voice spread to the sect.

All the Supreme Elders of the Zhenxuan series.

The elder and true disciple of the Jindan series.

Inner disciples, outer disciples, and even handyman disciples of Daoyin series have all heard about it.

In an instant, the whole world was shaken.

Jusheng Mountain?

real dragon?

Ancient mythical beast? Childhood Immortal?

Zhu Ding's only hope?

The only hope of immortality?

Invincible power between heaven and earth?

Countless thoughts set off an incomparably huge storm in the hearts of all the supreme elders, ordinary elders, and even disciples of all ranks of Yantian Xianzong.

For 60,000 years, there has been no existence above the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan in the world. It is as strong as Bai Shengjun of Jusheng Mountain, shaking the Tianmen, and is known as the strongest person in 60,000 years, but it has not yet exceeded this limit.

But now in the world, there is only hope?

"No wonder... Zong took the initiative to use the thirty-six celestial gang array, and didn't let me wait for the company, and rushed to Dongzhou alone..."

"Ancestor Wuyuan, also fell like this?"

"The suzerain actually concealed such a major event?"

There was a Supreme Elder who was furious, but in an instant, he remained silent.

Even as the master of this sect, it is unavoidable to have selfishness towards oneself.

Concealing this matter, intending to make a tripod into an immortal by himself, regarding this matter, although Suzerain Yang Zhenhe hates it, but after thinking about it, it is justifiable.

However, what made everyone unbelievable was that Patriarch Wu Yuan had fallen, and so had the Suzerain.

So does the Yantian Xianzong still have a chance to capture the real dragon?

Can the current Yantian Xianzong still retain its current status and interests?

"The matter of the real dragon is very important, and it must not be spread outside..."

"Is it true that it can't be spread?" But seeing an old man with white hair and childlike face, eight seals of Zhenxuan, with serious eyes, he said: "The sect master and the ancestor, the two peaks of Zhenxuan, fell into his hands, and the hatred has been forged. Yantian Immortal Sect swallowed this breath, and it will inevitably be in a difficult situation, not to mention...do you really think that the ancient true dragon beast is an ancient sage who can treat the grievances of the world as nothing?"

"Senior brother Lin Zhi, what do you mean by this?" the middle-aged elder asked.

"Why don't you dare to spread this matter without permission?" Lin Zhi didn't respond, but asked instead.

"The matter of the real dragon is related to the casting of the tripod. Such an opportunity is the highest in 60,000 years, so naturally it cannot be spread." Another old man said aloud, his eyes were warm, and his excitement was unspeakable.

"But all of you present, even if you join forces, can you really take this opportunity?" Lin Zhi sighed softly.

"This..." Everyone was silent, vaguely understanding Lin Zhi's meaning.

"The two peaks, Zhenxuan, have both fallen. What skills do we have to capture the real dragon?" Lin Zhi asked again.

"Outstanding people come forth in large numbers from our sect..." the old man gritted his teeth just now and said.

"Do you think you can catch up from behind, or your disciples can come from behind, and their cultivation progress can be higher than that of the ancient real dragon, and they will come to capture the real dragon when they cultivate the Zhenxuan Nine Seals in the future?" Lin Zhi sneered and said: "You should be the one Will the real dragon stand still?"

"What is the meaning behind what the senior brother said?" Everyone was clear about what Lin Zhi said, and immediately asked aloud with great unwillingness and regret.

"The matter of the real dragon must be spread to the outside world in order to keep the sect." Lin Zhi stroked his beard slightly, looked at the people with changing expressions, and said in a deep voice: "By using the world to slay the dragon, we can still fish in troubled waters, but the real dragon encounters the world's siege. If you kill me, you will no longer be able to target my Yantian Xianzong, not to mention... Now that the two peak Zhenxuan have fallen, the pillars of this sect have collapsed, and all sects are eyeing. Only by letting them focus on the real dragon will they not come to eat me Yantian Xianzong, even if they are severely injured by the real dragon, our Yantian Xianzong can take advantage of this to establish itself as the overlord in the Southern Heaven Realm!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. For a moment, they didn't know how to answer, and they were filled with extremely unwilling thoughts.

"This is the last method and the only way to keep the sect. If the matter of the real dragon remains hidden, the sect will encounter difficulties right now, and it is even more likely that it will be destroyed by the real dragon in the future."

Lin Zhi said in a low voice: "What's more, the voice of the suzerain has spread to the whole sect, not just me and the elders who know it. Don't you see the suzerain's thoughts? Besides, don't the sects really have eyeliners? I Yantian Xianzong? Even if we deliberately block the news, can we really be able to do nothing about this real dragon?"

"Then senior brother's idea is to take the initiative to spread the matter?"

"I, the Immortal Sect of Yantian, is famous for calculating the secrets of the heavens, so I will use this matter to spread my name."

Lin Zhi said indifferently: "The whole world is besieging to kill the real dragon. I will use up the last knowledge of my sect and build up the thirty-six celestial gang formation. There may be a chance to win the real dragon at the last moment and become the biggest winner!"