The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The boundary between Jiuyin Mountain and Bayin Mountain.

With a radius of thousands of miles, the power is infinite.

If it is in the usual way, an unknown number of living beings will be affected, life and death are unpredictable.

However, the blood essence of the dragon clan has attracted countless spirits and monsters, even ordinary birds and beasts, because of their instinctive desire, they will gather towards the nearest place where the blood essence of the dragon clan is.

In this area of ​​thousands of miles, there are no living things except flowers, plants and trees.

Otherwise, they will see that the unknown young man in white is holding down the Taoist ancestral court master Ziyan with one hand, while the sword light in his right hand easily repelled a peak Zhenxuan.

"Too empty!"

Master Ziyan yelled angrily, and his heart was horrified to the extreme.

He continued to use his mana, and his Taoism instantly condensed, and he tried his best to break free.

But Taoist Taixu's magic power seemed to be condensed into a world, turned into a cage, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't shake it at all.

What kind of powerful mana is displayed by this Taixu Taoism?

And this unbreakable cage is almost a world of its own, and is it a mysterious secret technique?

He was terrified in his heart, this great cultivator of the True Mystery Eight Seals, the head teacher of the majestic Ziyan Temple, who has the ability to face landslides without changing his face, felt a little fear faintly at this moment.

What made it even more difficult for him to calm down was that Taoist Taixu suppressed him with just one hand, making it impossible for him to escape.

And Taoist Taixu's other hand was using his sword art to suppress the master of the peak Zhenxuan rank!

What kind of exquisite sword art is this, that can beat a peak monk with the nine seals of Zhenxuan so embarrassingly?

Who is this person?

In twenty years, from the initial stage of Zhenxuan, to the point of surpassing the peak of Zhenxuan?

With just one hand, he can suppress a peak Zhenxuan!

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And ahead.

The old man's heart was even more turbulent.

He is the former head teacher of Ziyan Temple and the most powerful practitioner of Ziyan Temple.

The inheritance of Ziyan Temple, mysterious and unparalleled, is the best in the world, far superior to all other inheritances, and under the same realm, has a great advantage... Even if it is also at the same level as the peak of the true mystery, he is also the top level .

When he was young, at the height of his prosperity, he was vaguely hailed as the strongest man in the world by virtue of Ziyan Temple's exercises, Ziyan Temple's Taoism, and Zhenxuan Nine Seals!

Even though he is old now and is no longer in his prime, he is still the pinnacle monk of Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

He asked himself that he was still not inferior to any powerful practitioner in the world!

It is precisely because of this that he has never had too much fear or seriousness about the trip to Jiuyin Mountain. He just thinks it is quite interesting. This trip may get a treasure that is even more rare than the Fox Clan Spirit Spring. chance.

But he never expected that chance itself would be so powerful!

The young man in front of him is stronger than when he was young!

The world is so big, among the true mysteries, who can rival him?

This person has the aura of number one in the world!

But why was such a person so unknown in the past?

"His skills are not familiar at all, his magic power is so powerful, and the sword formulas and spells he uses are not only unprecedented, but also so mysterious..."

The old man had an extremely terrifying guess in his heart.

But this speculation has not yet emerged clearly.

That ray of sword light came in an instant.

His left abdomen was grazed by the sword light.

No direct penetration.

Just pass by.

But the flourish of the sword light has already torn his high-grade Taoist robe.

There was a sudden sharp pain in the left abdomen, and blood flowed out instantly.

"seal up!"

The old man was also the existence of the True Profound Nine Seals. Immediately, he stretched out his hand, and his mana immediately circulated, sealing his blood energy, but his face became paler and his aura continued to weaken.

He was approaching the end of his life, his vitality and blood were old, his body was declining, and his spirit was even more lethargic. He was injured at this moment, and it would inevitably affect the manipulation of the True Profound Nine Seals and the Great Dao Golden Pill in his body.

Moreover, his mana has undergone invisible grinding and washing over the years, and it is far less powerful than when he was young. It is also because of the aging of his physical body and the dryness of his meridians, which makes it difficult for mana to flow smoothly.

His complexion changed, and despair grew in his heart, and it seemed that he was at the end of the road right now.

In his cloudy eyes, a sense of determination gradually emerged.

Maybe there is a way.

This is a sure-fire way.

——

Zhuang Ming frowned slightly, with some surprise in his eyes.

With his left hand, he pressed down on the master of the Ziyan temple, and sealed it with the forbidden technique of restraining the gods, making it impossible to break free.

And the Xuhong Sword Art that was used by the right hand alone, restrained the peak Zhenxuan.

This was somewhat beyond his expectation.

What surprised him was not how powerful the old man was, but because the old man seemed too weak.

After his observation, this old man is indeed the True Mysterious Nine Seals. Although Ziyanguan's skills are obviously not as good as Jusheng Mountain's skills, and the magic power is not as good as the real dragon's power, but it is also the genuine True Mysterious Nine Seals!

To be able to advance to Zhenxuan, it must be that the Dao Jindan is stable and able to bear the seal of Zhenxuan.

And condensed the ninth seal of Zhenxuan, no matter how weak it is, it can't be too weak.

Although because of his old age, his aura is a little sluggish, but with such aura, with such mana, where is the background, where is the foundation, he shouldn't be so weak.

In an instant, Zhuang Ming even felt that he had underestimated his own ability, or underestimated the ability of the current real dragon, so he did not expect that the three-cost ability of the real dragon would be so powerful.

But the next moment, he understood clearly.

It's not that I am stronger than I imagined.

Indeed, this old man was weaker than any peak Zhenxuan he had ever seen.

Because he has seen hundreds of peak-level Zhenxuan.

"how so?"

"During the great catastrophe of Jusheng Mountain, all kinds of Zhenxuan invaded. Among them, there were many peak Zhenxuans, and there were also extremely old people who were approaching their lifespan. However, they still caused a great crisis for me on Jusheng Mountain."

"Among those peak-level Zhenxuans who are getting old, none of them will be weaker than the one in front of you."

Zhuang Ming showed a pensive look, he wanted to do his best to suppress Guanzhu Ziyan, and then he would wholeheartedly try his best to defeat this peak Zhenxuan.

But at this moment, it is inevitable to save some energy, lest the sword energy is too strong, and directly kill this peak Zhenxuan.

However, he was also worried that the opponent was showing weakness on the surface, so the part of the mana that had been restrained was turned into a vigilant heart, hidden precautions, to avoid capsizing the ship in the gutter because of underestimating the enemy.

But he didn't have much crisis in his heart.

Because this old man doesn't seem to be showing weakness.

He is really weak.

At this moment, Zhuang Ming made a decision in his heart.

Capture this peak Zhenxuan alive!

Immediately, the Xuhong Sword Art in his hand was changed to Xingdou Jianguang,

Star Dou Jianguang is also a very powerful type of sword art, but in comparison, it is not as sharp and tricky as Xuhong Sword Art.

But it should be enough to suppress this old man.

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"Another kind of unfathomable and unprecedented sword art?"

"Each of the methods is no less than the mountain-suppressing Taoism that I have realized from the inheritance of the heavens in the three schools of Ziyan Temple."

"Who is this person?"

When the old man saw that he changed his method, he was not so aggressive, but he was not happy, but even more shocked.

Since the battle so far, they have been retreating steadily, and their breath has become more and more sluggish.

After all, he is old and can't hold on for too long.

The exhaustion of Qi and blood is very heavy, the physical body is already feeling tired, and the circulation of mana is becoming more and more stagnant.

If this continues, he will be beheaded on the spot by this young man.

In his cloudy eyes, an extremely powerful light suddenly appeared.

Already old, with few lifespans, this time he was in danger of dying on the spot, why should he cherish the remaining three to five years of his life?

He immediately shouted loudly and said sharply: "Huanghuang heart fire, burn my Taoist body!"

In an instant, a smear of blood flashed across his body.

Immediately, the blood energy became strong and climbed steadily.

His power soared to the sky.

"Master, no!"

Temple Master Ziyan, who was caught in the spirit restraining technique, immediately screamed.

Seeing the master's strength continue to climb up.

This Ziyan temple master didn't feel joy in his heart, but seemed to sink to the bottom of the valley, gradually giving birth to despair.

And just when he was in despair, Zhuang Ming, who was suppressing him with his left hand, showed a look of extreme surprise in his eyes.

"The technique of burning the heart with fire?"

Real Nie Ping is crazy about his presence!