The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Chapter 644 Nether Storm! At stake!

In the void.

within the turbulence.

Endless void cracks.

The extremely intense turbulence is like the Taoism constantly bombarded by the peak Zhenxuan.

Occasionally, there will be turbulent currents converging, which are so powerful that they are beyond the scope of the peak true mystery, almost equivalent to the Taoism of the fairy family, as if they have the power to destroy the sky and the earth, sweeping away the void in the universe.

Even this thousand-foot real dragon can't help but feel palpitations from afar.

The real dragon is thousands of feet tall, extremely powerful, has the nine seals of true mystery, and its mana is rolling, resisting the turbulent flow of the void, but it is still under the continuous bombardment of the infinite turbulent flow. The scales fell off a lot.

"It's too far away."

Zhuang Ming read like this.

It wasn't too far away from the mountain and sea world to break through the void and find a human body.

But returning to Dongzhou this time made him feel extremely far away.

The location of the avatar outside the body is only the direction in the dark, but the perception is not clear.

Every turbulent flow in the void is no less than the bombardment of Zengfeng Zhenxuan, and there is even a turbulent flow comparable to the Taoism of the immortal family, which makes him avoid it far away.

Fortunately, he is now stronger than before, so he won't need to use thirty-two dragon guards to find his way out.

But even so, there are still dangers.

Not to mention those powerful turbulences that are equivalent to the Taoism of the immortal family, even these ordinary turbulences are only equivalent to the Taoism of the peak true mystery, and it is extremely difficult to resist.

As strong as his big brother Wen Li, it is impossible to stand still and let the Taoist attack of the peak Zhenxuan forcefully bear a Taoist spell. Even if it is not destroyed, it will be injured, and the continuous void turbulence , is the inexhaustible Taoism, after a long time, it is completely irresistible.

It's just that Zhuang Ming's body of a real dragon has a strong physique, which is far better than the body of Zhenxuan.

Not to mention all kinds of cultivation bases and abilities, in terms of physical strength alone, he is almost comparable to the Taoist body of the Immortal Casting God, so he was able to bear it, but it was inevitable that he would be scarred.

Just because he can withstand the Taoist skills of the peak Zhenxuan doesn't mean he won't be injured.

As the injuries continue to accumulate, they will gradually increase.

If the time of wandering in the void is too long and the injuries are getting worse day by day, even Immortal God Zhu Ding may be in danger of falling.

This is one of the reasons why Zhuding Immortal God may also fall into the void after losing his way.

Although Zhuang Ming has a direction, he is still not a fairy god after all, and he still wants to leave the void as soon as possible.

However, Dongzhou is still far away.

Boom!

at this time.

In the turbulence ahead!

Suddenly broke out!

Extremely violent!

The turbulent current comparable to the Taoism of the immortal family swept away and destroyed all directions.

——

Among the Longwei tribe.

Zhuang Ming paused suddenly, his expression fluctuating.

His breath suddenly became weak.

His incarnation outside the body is both prosperous and injurious with his real body, especially in terms of aura, there is no difference.

Just like in a battle, if you are injured, the phantom cast by the technique of Shangyuan distraction will also become weak and carry the same injury as yourself.

"how so?"

Zhuang Ming was shocked in his heart.

His true dragon body has fallen into the turbulent current.

His external incarnation continued to weaken.

At this moment, the fairy in white stretched out her hand to hold his breath for a moment.

"what happened?"

"In the turbulent flow of the void, a whirlpool-like storm erupted, becoming more and more chaotic, comparable to the Taoism of the immortal family." Zhuang Ming was panting, his face gradually pale.

"Are you caught in it?" The white fairy's tone suddenly became serious.

"At the edge." Zhuang Ming reluctantly responded.

"There is no trace of the turbulent flow in the void." The fairy in white paused and said, "The ordinary turbulent flow is like the usual breeze. It is everywhere, occasionally stronger, but occasionally there will be a storm-like turbulent flow." ... Immortal gods lost in the void are often afraid of such storms."

"The more you pull, the deeper." Zhuang Ming took a deep breath, and said in a low voice, "Does the fairy have a way?"

"It's not easy." The fairy in white shook her head slightly, sighed and said, "Those guys behind the scenes, although their mana is limited, they still have vision and insight after all, and more importantly, some of them even control ancient secret treasures... ..."

"This turbulent flow in the void is their handwriting?" Zhuang Ming asked.

"It's hard to say." The fairy in white shook her head slightly.

"Then..." Zhuang Ming gritted his teeth slightly, and said, "Can you break the connection between them?"

"If you fall into it, even if you break their secret treasure, it will be useless." The fairy in white paused and said, "I will give you a body protection technique, but it may not be useful."

——

In the void.

The turbulent current rolled, getting bigger and bigger.

Just like the breeze that is ubiquitous in the world, when a strong storm arrives, the breeze is also involved, increasing the power of the storm.

But seeing the real dragon struggling in the void, the dragon roared.

In an instant, the body of a real dragon comparable to that of the Immortal God of Casting Cauldrons was covered with scars, the scales were broken, cutting into the flesh, the dragon's blood dripped continuously, and was completely destroyed by the turbulent flow of the void.

In the next moment, the breath of the real dragon continued to soar.

Heartfire Burning Dao Art!

Lose the basic foundation, in exchange for a moment of strength!

"The way to protect yourself!"

"Scarlet Rainbow Youshu!"

"open!"

But outside of the real dragon, the seals of the nine true mysteries merged to vaguely form a book, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is difficult to determine the true and false.

Infinite turbulence, bombarding the books.

But the book shone with light, but it pushed the turbulent flow out.

Zhuang Ming felt a lot more relaxed in an instant.

However, he was still on the edge of the storm, being pulled towards the center.

——

Sea of fog.

The vast forbidden land.

But I saw a person walking on a deserted island.

If Zhuang Ming was here, he would be able to recognize this person. He was the ruler of the Great Chu Dynasty in the Eastern Yuan Realm, the former King Cang!

"Meet Master."

King Cang came between the caves on the deserted island, bowed down, and said: "The Great Chu Dynasty, tens of millions of troops, under the leadership of Emperor Chu himself, attacked Jusheng Mountain. It took about six hours to enter. Between the sea of blood."

In the cave on the deserted island, an old and illusory voice came, panting: "Jusheng Mountain can't stop it."

King Cang was stunned for a moment, suddenly felt astonished.

And the ancient existence within, just sighed: "The son of Nanling appeared too early, even the fellow Taoists who didn't want to kill him at first had the idea of making an early move, and now everywhere, there are vaguely broken The traces of the void, many immortal treasures have entered it..."

King Cang frowned and said, "What does this represent?"

The ancient existence responded: "It means that with this world as the center, there are many secret treasures buried in the surrounding void. Once the son of Nanling breaks through the turbulent void and returns to Dongzhou, it will be easy to touch them." The secret treasure that was buried caused a storm in the void...even the Immortal God who made the cauldron couldn't resist it."

King Cang was even more surprised when he heard this.

The ancient existence said: "The son of Nanling will perish. Without the return of this real dragon, Jusheng Mountain will undoubtedly be destroyed. You can withdraw all the original arrangements."

——

And within the void.

The storm is endless.

The real dragon is scarred.

The Chihong Youshu outside the body is also full of cracks.

However, just when the real dragon was in danger.

But at the center of the storm, a ray of light appeared.

It was like a gaze.

Also like a mirror light.

The light is cold and stinging.

"This is……"

The real dragon's eyes suddenly focused, and suddenly stretched out its claws.