The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The nearest drop of dragon blood essence fell on a land about seven thousand miles away.

There gathered a large number of birds and beasts in the Yin Mountain, ghost monsters, big monster kings and the like, endless melee, blood stained everywhere.

"In this land, the mountains have been flattened by the demon king, the rivers have been diverted, and the gullies between the land are endless, and the flats have turned into abysses."

The Supreme Elder said in a low voice: "The Fengshui terrain of Yinshan Mountain is very different from what I recorded in Ziyan Temple."

Master Ziyan frowned slightly, and said: "Recently, disciples of this sect, don't go to Yinshan Mountain to practice again. In the future, the Supreme Elder with the highest level of Zhenxuan will re-explore the terrain in Yinshan Mountain and change the information about Yinshan Mountain. record."

The Supreme Elder responded immediately.

Zhuang Ming looked ahead with a calm expression.

He seemed to realize that the blood essence of the dragon clan already belonged.

That rather powerful demon king is refining the blood essence of the dragon clan.

But maybe it should be said differently.

It is the blood essence of the dragon clan that is transforming this demon king.

Make it have the characteristics and advantages of the dragon family, and make it have the superior blood of the dragon family, but in the future, it will also be checked and balanced by the real dragon.

From another perspective, this is a different kind of Dragon Guard.

"Just refining the blood essence of the dragon clan is also accompanied by great risks. Although its cultivation base is also strong, it may not be able to survive it."

Zhuang Ming had no intention of interfering again, but just wanted to go to the place where the scuffle was fought, to see if he could get some Dao Jindan again.

The world's great practitioners, the body dies and the way disappears.

Often at the moment of falling, the golden elixir of the Dao will collapse, turn into infinite breath, and disappear between the heaven and the earth.

However, if there is enough time, you can still use the spirit restraint technique to capture the golden elixir of the Dao, seal it, and use it for your own use.

As he thought this way, his perception swept across in an instant.

After all, he sighed.

The supreme Zhenxuan statue of Ziyan Temple has completely fallen.

Even the seal of Zhenxuan and the golden elixir of the Dao have disappeared.

Now there are only corpses and broken bones, which survived under the bite of all kinds of demons and ghosts.

"That Fellow Daoist Yang has died."

Zhuang Ming said so, and sighed: "Go and identify the two, and collect the bones for him. I will defend you from the rest of the demon kings of all parties."

His voice fell, and he waved his hand again.

Immediately the breeze blows.

The wind blows and the fog rises.

In the mist, a person walked out.

This person is also dressed in fluttering white clothes, and his appearance and aura are no different from Zhuang Ming's.

Guanzhu Ziyan was dumbfounded, he was as powerful as him, with extensive knowledge, and things in the world rarely surprised him, but today the shock in his heart continued one after another.

The Supreme Elder was even more astonished and slightly confused.

This is exactly Zhuang Ming's technique of Shangyuan distraction.

Even though the blessings of the holy mountain now belong to oneself, and what is casted by the above-mentioned technique of distraction is no longer an external incarnation with powerful power, but just a phantom, but this phantom, no matter the appearance, clothing, or behavior , are identical to themselves.

Even if it's just a phantom, it still has the aura of the peak Zhenxuan.

As long as this phantom does not make a move, it will not be seen as a flaw.

With Zhuang Ming's current cultivation and his current Taoist attainments, looking at the world, even in Dongzhou, there are very few people who can break through Zhuang Ming's Shangyuan distraction.

Except for those ancient gods and gods, ordinary peak Zhenxuan figures, unless they have extremely high attainments in the practice of perception or pupil art, otherwise it is difficult to detect Zhuang Ming's reality.

Now, the two great practitioners of Ziyan Temple are restricted by the world's vision, and they feel unbelievable to the two Zhuang Ming in front of them.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Ming led them to the place where the melee was fought.

However, the other Zhuang Ming suddenly passed by in the direction of Jiuyin Mountain.

The light flashed suddenly, then disappeared without a trace.

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Among the fox clan.

The atmosphere in the clan was extremely stagnant, with an invisible haze and an aura of fear shrouding the entire valley.

Ziyan Temple is the ancestral home of the Taoist sect, an extremely powerful immortal sect.

For the Fox Clan, this is an irresistible colossus.

The wolf king who was enough to destroy the fox clan back then fell only after a supreme Zhenxuan came out of Ziyanguan.

In these years, although the Ziyan Temple has oppressed everywhere, especially the white eagle that made the clansmen gnash their teeth, but in fact, in the past twenty years, no big monster or even the demon king has ever thought of rebelling against the Ziyan Temple.

No matter how dissatisfied they are, they still submit to Ziyan Temple.

It's just that I occasionally feel slightly dissatisfied with Mr. Taixu who attracted Ziyan Temple.

But today, Mr. Taixu beheaded the white eagle, stunned the whole fox clan.

All the members of the Fox Clan know that there will be great practitioners from Ziyan Temple to ask for their crimes, and this will be a catastrophe.

The Great Elder tried his best to comfort the people, saying that Mr. Taixu is not an ordinary person, he has been fishing by the pond for twenty years to recuperate his injuries, and now he has recovered enough to deal with the people from Ziyan Temple.

But in fact, even the Great Elder of the Fox Clan was quite uneasy.

Because his deep impression of Zhuang Ming in the past twenty years only existed in mystery, not in strength.

But for Ziyan Temple, no matter which side of the monster clan, they will think that Ziyan Temple is one of the most powerful immortal sects in the world.

Just now, Xiaobai discovered that Mr. Taixu was no longer at his residence.

This made the Great Elder of the Fox Clan even more flustered.

Is Mr. Taixu a great practitioner who met Ziyan Temple?

Or did Mr. Tai Xu feel that he was invincible to Ziyan Temple, so after beheading the white eagle, Ziyan Temple might have quietly absconded to inquire about his crimes?

Just when the Great Elder of the Fox Clan was quite confused in his mind.

But at Taniguchi, a light flashed, and a person fell slowly.

The white clothes are more snowy, the facial features are correct, and the expression is indifferent, like a breeze blowing.

"Mr. Taixu."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan rushed up to greet him, with surprise on his face.

Zhuang Ming glanced at him, and Dang even understood what was on the mind of the elder of the fox clan, so he just smiled and said: "Don't worry too much, this is the end of Ziyan Temple, from now on, Lingquan will still belong to you. Fox family. Of course, if Ziyan Temple wants Lingquan in the future, it’s okay for the Great Elder to do business with them..."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan was startled for a moment, then overjoyed, and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Tai Xu, have you convinced Zi Yanguan?"

In his eyes, Ziyan Temple is too powerful.

Mr. Taixu may also be very powerful, and he is not even afraid of Ziyan Temple.

But he never thought that Mr. Taixu was enough to directly defeat the entire Ziyan Temple.

Therefore, in the eyes of his old fox, Mr. Taixu should have shown his great strength, which made Ziyan Temple scruples, and thus negotiated and reasoned, and retreated from Ziyan Temple.

"It is reasonable to walk all over the world, and it has indeed been persuaded."

Zhuang Ming laughed, and said: "Besides, I have some things to tell you in detail, and I will talk while walking."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan hurriedly responded, but turned around and ran out again, giving orders outside.

Now that the danger of the fox clan has been resolved, he must immediately inform the clan to prevent everyone from still being in fear.

Zhuang Ming looked at the white-haired old man with a slight smile on his lips.

This great elder of the fox clan is very wise, but his vision is limited to the mountains and fields, and he lacks the tempering of human affairs. If he can sharpen it in the future, he will also be a person worthy of important responsibilities.

Although the current Great Elder of the Fox Clan is not a qualified superior, nor a strict person in power, he is less ruthless and less majestic than the Lord Ziyan, but he is more What is rare is that they attach great importance to the tribe.

This is also something that Zhuang Ming admired him quite a lot.

After a while, the entire valley gradually heard the sound of joy and joy, and finally gathered into a huge wave of cheers.

A smile appeared on the face of the Great Elder of the Fox Clan.

"Let's go."

Zhuang Ming walked ahead, and he was quite familiar with this fox valley.

After all, the valley is not so vast.

Even if the location of Lingquan is now, Zhuang Ming actually knows it.

So the direction he is walking at this moment is the place where Lingquan was born.

But the Great Elder of the Fox Clan seemed to have thought of something, and his face paled a little.

"Could it be..."