The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The old man's energy and blood were withered, and the situation was worrisome.

At the end of the road, he gave up his life and used his heart to ignite his way to stimulate his potential.

This move is invisible, improving oneself, but it will leave irreversible injuries and damage vitality.

And if it damages its vitality and foundation, it will become weak afterwards, and the most obvious thing is to reduce its lifespan.

But to the detriment of the future makes the present extremely powerful.

"Master..."

There was a hint of bitterness in the expression of Ziyan Guanzhu.

This is one of the three secret arts in the inheritance of the heavens.

Once this technique is used, it will damage and gain the present, but it has endless disadvantages, especially the loss of life essence.

And Master's lifespan is already running low, once this technique is used, he will definitely die.

But the next moment, the Ziyan temple master saw the current situation clearly.

Once this technique is used, one will surely die, but if this technique is not used, how can one survive?

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"The technique of burning the heart with fire?"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were full of astonishment, he recognized this Taoism.

Because he also has the practice method of this Taoism.

This technique was obtained from Nie Ping, a real person from Dongzhou!

At that time when Jiaolong was first formed, his reputation was spread. Nie Ping was a scattered person, with no news. He only heard about Dongsheng Dynasty, but he didn't know that Dongsheng Dynasty was where Jusheng Mountain was located.

In the end, Zhuang Ming fought with a dragon, and took advantage of the feng shui trend of Qianlong Villa to kill it with all his strength.

At that time when Nie Ping was defeated, he used the technique of burning the heart with fire.

After Nie Ping's fall, his golden elixir was swallowed by the dragon, and his blood was melted into the pool, where he was refined by Lu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Liu He and others, thus strengthening his body.

After Nie Ping's death, all the relics are in Zhuang Ming's hands, and the leftover heart fire burning Taoism has become a Taoism in Zhuang Ming's hands, but he rarely has the opportunity to use it when he is at the end of the road. .

Although Zhuang Ming never used this technique, it is undeniable that this technique is really good.

At that time, Nie Ping was not too high in the Jindan series, but he was able to raise his ability to a higher level with this technique. He was once in the top 100 list of outstanding people. He was removed from the list of outstanding people, but his reputation is still not small.

"How could this heart-burning Dao technique be here?"

Zhuang Ming's expression was full of surprise.

He also knew that this spell was not created by Nie Ping, nor even where Nie Ping got it from.

But this should be a secret technique within Dongzhou, why is there actually a technique of burning the heart in this world?

Because he has this skill, he can also see that this is not a similar method, but the exact same method!

Zhuang Ming quietly watched the old man's ability improve, but he didn't interrupt his heart-burning Dao technique.

But after a moment of astonishment, he was relieved, and didn't think it was incredible or unbelievable.

After all, things have already appeared in front of my eyes.

After all, Zhuang Ming himself also fell into this world from where Dongzhou was.

Then there is a practice handed down here, what's so strange?

It's just that when he saw the familiar method, he couldn't help being a little shocked and even more curious.

He vaguely felt that this matter was extremely strange and bound to contain infinite secrets.

"This Ziyan Temple really gave me quite a surprise."

Zhuang Ming chuckled softly, lowered the Ziyan temple master with his left hand, and condensed Taoism with his right hand, ready to go.

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The art of burning the heart with fire and burning the way works without hindrance.

The old man's remaining lifespan of three to five years was exhausted almost instantly.

As the peak Zhenxuan, he has already clearly noticed that his own lifespan is less than half an hour.

But that's enough.

With such a powerful qi and blood, he has vaguely recovered his physique in his prime.

Even his mana is due to the recovery of his physical body and the strength of his body, and he is not hindered by the dryness of the meridians. The mana runs smoothly and smoothly, and is no longer stagnant.

With every gesture of hand and foot, mana is released in an instant, and Taoism is formed in an instant.

"It's not a loss to exchange three or five years of life in the future for half an hour of peak prosperity."

As the old man said this, the light in his eyes seemed very blazing.

Right now, he has recovered to the peak of his youth, even though he knows in his heart that the current state is like a flashback, and there is no way to continue.

But he no longer needs a follow-up force.

As long as the present is strong enough to face the enemy, that's enough.

"Young man, your ability is so strong, the old man has never seen it in his life."

The old man reached into his bosom, took out a dust whisk, flipped his left hand, and it turned out to be a long sword. He took a step forward, and said coldly: "This old man has never been in such a state of embarrassment since he practiced. , a life of glory, a life of happiness, and when I am old, I was bullied by you. Today, I will do my best to kill you and wash away the shame!"

He no longer considered the origin of the young man in front of him.

He also no longer considered why the young man in front of him possessed so many extremely powerful mysterious Taoism.

He knew even more clearly in his heart that the more he thought about it, the less he could concentrate, and the less he could win.

So in his mind, there was only one thought left.

Fight with all your strength and kill the opponent!

As for what clues can be found from the other party's legacy afterwards, it depends on how capable his direct disciple is.

What happens after death is left to the people of the future.

He is in the present, so he only has to do the present.

So he stood up with his sword and slashed at Zhuang Ming!

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"It's really much stronger."

Zhuang Ming's expression became slightly solemn.

The old man just now can be said to be the weakest Zhenxuan Nine Seals he has ever seen.

But the old man in front of him may have been able to shoulder by side Yang Zhenhe, the master of the Celestial Immortal Sect.

Yang Zhenhe is good at reasoning, but not good at fighting, but among the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, he can be considered in the middle, not too weak.

Facing the power of that sword, Zhuang Ming raised his hand.

"Thunder!"

He is still holding down the Ziyan temple master with his left hand, but he uses Taoism with his right hand to meet him.

This kind of Taoism is no longer a sword formula, but a Yimu Azure Dragon Divine Thunder!

A brand-new Taoism formed by fusing the thunder supernatural power of the dragon clan with the Yimu Qingdi divine thunder of the sixth senior brother!

For a real dragon, it is an innate supernatural power, like instinct, and it can be spit out by opening its mouth.

But this supernatural power, coming from the mouth of the real dragon, coming out from the dantian, passing along the meridians, and appearing from the acupoints in his hand, is no different from performing Taoism!

There was a bang!

Thunderbolt!

The sword energy suddenly collapsed!

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and he thought: "Another mysterious method comparable to my Ziyan Guanzhen mountain Taoism?"

He was quite shocked in his heart, and he was extremely dignified.

And the master Ziyan, who was suppressed in the spirit restraint technique, was even more shocked to the extreme.

This Taoist Taixu, every time he makes a move, the methods used are all exquisite and beyond the scope of the world's Taoism.

Who is this?

Before Master Ziyan's shock dissipated, he saw Zhuang Ming holding him with his left hand, as if holding him, and he took the initiative to meet him. When he waved his right hand, thunder rose and sword light swayed.

The old man has already used the technique of burning the heart with fire to restore the peak of prosperity.

Perhaps in terms of mana, he was only half a chip weaker than Taoist Taixu in front of him.

But in terms of Taoism, they are not at the same level at all.

"The magic of this Ziyan temple doesn't seem to be very sublime."

Zhuang Ming secretly said something weird, but he didn't stop attacking, pressing down on the old man everywhere.

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"When the old man recovered to his prime, he was no match for this unknown man?"

The old man was filled with an unspeakable feeling of oppression.

I thought I was weaker than the opponent because I was old.

However, when it returned to its heyday, it was still suppressed.

But following Zhuang Ming's sword light, it swept across his cheek, tearing off half of his flesh and blood.

Red blood sprayed into the eyes.

Immediately, the eyes of the old man, whose heart was boiling with blood, were filled with red light,

It seemed that he was stimulated by the blood, and he was a little flustered just now, but at this moment, there was a little blood boiling in his heart.

For the old man, if he loses this battle, he will die in battle.

If you can win this battle, you will definitely die.

In any case, for him, it was the result of death in battle.

So he no longer hides, because he must die, and no longer fears death.

Because he is not afraid, he is extremely brave.

"Come on! Since death is inevitable, let's fight heartily."

The old man raised his sword, his gaze was cold, and he said to himself: "It is better for my generation of cultivators to die in a battle than to die on a sick bed or in the cave!"

This may be his best home!

Without worries, you will move forward.

His sword gave birth to flames.

The flame turned into a lotus flower.

Thousands of miles away.

The world is twisted!

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"Guiyuan Zong Nanming Lihuo Sword Art?"

The astonishment in Zhuang Ming's eyes resurfaced again.

The last time he saw this sword art was when Jiaolong was just formed, because he was beheading the Beiyuan Sea Demon King, he was intercepted by Gui Yuanzong's fire sword Baili, and he used it after Baili.

In the end, he defeated Bai Li and made his name on the list of outstanding people, thus showing his fame in the blessed land of heaven.

But how did this Nanming Lihuo Sword Art come out from this old man?

It's okay to say that the art of burning the Tao with one's heart and fire.

There is another Nanming Lihuo Sword Art.

What's so weird about it?

Zhuang Ming's heart trembled slightly, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Just now, the reason why he suppressed the old man was because the old man's method was really not strong enough, and he couldn't show the posture that the peak Zhenxuan should have.

But Nanming Lihuo Sword Jue is the secret of Gui Yuanzong.

After the great cultivator of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals is deployed, it is more than a hundred times stronger than the real person of the Golden Core level of the open fire sword Bai Li?

This sword is already extremely powerful, even if it is placed in Dongzhou, there are not many peaks Zhenxuan who are willing to meet it head-on.

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"Master, this sword is enough to kill any peak true profoundness in the world!"

Master Ziyan's heart throbbed and he almost held his breath.

However, at this moment, he only felt his whole body relax.

This continuously strengthened "cage" seems to have cut off the source of mana.

This is because Zhuang Ming's left hand finally let go of him.

But it is still difficult for him to break free from this cage for a moment.

He could only watch helplessly, the scene in front of him.

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Zhuang Ming no longer fought the enemy with one hand.

The old man in front of him had recovered to his full strength by virtue of his heart-burning Dao technique, and when he was attacking with the Nanming Lihuo Sword Art, it really put pressure on Zhuang Ming.

Therefore, Zhuang Ming let go of the god restraint technique on his left hand, and combined his hands to meet the enemy with all his strength.

Flames filled the air before him, covering the sky and burning the earth.

The lotus flower condensed by the flames covered this place and closed up.

"This sword will determine the outcome."

Zhuang Ming bowed and said seriously: "The name of this sword is eternal!"

With his hands together, his mana circulated, and in an instant, the sword energy soared into the sky.

This sword pierced through Xiaohan, showing its sharpness, shocking the world.

Then the sword energy soaring into the sky cut down vertically.

The lotus flower suddenly shattered and instantly turned into two halves.

The victory and defeat are divided in an instant.

And the old man's eyes were full of disbelief.

Then he opened his mouth slightly, and a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

Then, trembling all over, he fell on his back.

Nanming Lihuo, who had lost control, scattered suddenly.

And the old man was also in the flames.

"Destroy!"

Zhuang Ming's expression was flat, he just flicked his fingers.

In an instant, the situation was thunderous.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, and the rain poured down.

The flames all over the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Calm, as usual.

Only the scorched earth everywhere is still the aftermath of fighting.