The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Chapter 689: The Pathbreaker of the New Era! 【superior! 】

Dongzhou, Tianhuang, West Heaven Realm, South Heaven Realm, including the so-called forbidden area of ​​the Northern Territory, together with the heavens and myriad realms, are endless voids.

Anyone who has the Realm of True Profound Realm will feel the world shake.

No matter whether they are cultivating, traveling, speaking, or even fighting, in an instant, their spiritual thoughts can't help but condense on the Dao.

The end of the road.

Where is the gate of heaven.

The white-clothed figure pointed his sword at the gate of heaven.

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"Who is this?"

"Bai Shengjun!"

"He didn't fall?"

"Five hundred years ago, the sword struck the gate of heaven, and more than twenty years ago, the sword moved the gate of heaven. Now he wants to smash the gate of heaven with his sword?"

"The younger generation's cultivator is not enough to build a tripod, so why should he shake the magic power of a great supernatural being?"

"Who the hell is he?"

"Five hundred years ago, when I woke up, I didn't dare to contact this person. More than twenty years ago, when he moved the gate of heaven with his sword, and there were signs of his fall, we all set our sights on the true disciples of his sect, but we didn't explore it. The foundation of this person..."

"Who is this person?"

"The first person in 60,000 years!"

Immortals and gods from all sides were shaken by it.

They have already heard that this is the first person in 60,000 years, but in their hearts, this person is only a practitioner who has never cast a tripod.

In the boundless years, in the endless time, there are countless outstanding figures born, no matter how outstanding this person is, since he has fallen, he is only a wave that returns to nothingness in the long river of time, after all, he is just a streamer in the night sky.

But today, Bai Shengjun, who was thought to have fallen, reappeared!

The reappearance of this streamer is even better than the scorching sun!

The reappearance of the waves has become a torrential trend!

The general trend is changing, the world is changing!

The pattern of 60,000 years of silence was once again disturbed!

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In the Great Chu Dynasty, heaven ruled the blessed land.

Where the royal city is located.

Emperor Chu himself is only the True Xuan Nine Seals.

He also saw the tall and straight figure.

He is tall and tall, and his white clothes are better than snow.

Not to mention tall and burly, but there is an edge that is extremely fierce and can crush any difficulties and obstacles.

"This is Bai Shengjun?"

Emperor Chu remained silent.

Before that, Bai Shengjun was famous in Dongzhou, but he failed to practice.

After that, he became successful in cultivation, ranked among the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, controlled the Great Chu Dynasty, and kept a low profile. However, that Bai Shengjun also lived in Jusheng Mountain for a long time and rarely set foot in the world.

Although he was in this same era, he had never experienced Bai Shengjun's demeanor, and only heard about his reputation in rumors.

More than twenty years ago, Bai Shengjun moved the Heavenly Gate with his sword. As the peak Zhenxuan, he, the Great Chu Emperor, was also a beneficiary. At that time, he had respect but no fear.

After that, they unified the Tianyu Fudi, controlled 70% of the land boundary of Dongzhou, and took advantage of the momentum of the country seal to shatter the void and exceed the boundaries of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

In his eyes, no matter how strong Bai Shengjun is, he is still in the category of Zhenxuan Nine Seals.

So in his heart, even if Bai Shengjun is alive, he is not his opponent.

But at this moment, he finally felt a sense of powerlessness.

Even before the attack on Jusheng Mountain, when the Great Chu was in its heyday, he, the Emperor of Chu, did not have such a sharp edge.

"Worthy of the reputation of the first person in 60,000 years, worthy of the reputation of the teacher of the real dragon."

The Great Chu Emperor was silent for a while.

Like many practitioners, he gave a salute in the dark.

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In prison.

Liu Yuexuan slightly closed his eyes.

"Tianji Pavilion can't calculate Jusheng Mountain, but I can barely calculate one or two."

"The mysteries of Jusheng Mountain are boundless, and the source does not lie in the real dragon, but in Bai Shengjun."

"To be able to teach disciples like Wen Li, Chen Ming, Tang Tianying, and even Zhuang Ming is truly a holy teacher."

He opened his eyes, stood up, corrected his clothes, saluted slowly, and said: "No matter what the result is, the holy king will surpass the world in his life, as the supreme one, he will strike the gate of heaven with his sword, and he will open the way for our generation of practitioners and lead the way. His merits are immeasurable."

In his whole life, not many people admired him.

He surrendered to Zhuang Ming, but if he admired the word, Zhuang Ming was only half of it.

Wen Li also counts as half.

Emperor Chu barely counted as half.

And Bai Shengjun is the first one!

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All the heavens and worlds, countless immortals and gods, including the great cultivator Zhenxuan, all gave a salute from the heart.

In Ziyan Temple.

The master of the contemporary Ziyan Temple, deeply salutes.

"The great sage of the heavens will benefit all worlds."

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In the holy mountain.

Wen Li opened his eyes.

He raised his sword and ordered: "Protect Jusheng Mountain, I will send Master off."

Chen Ming, Tang Tianying, Lu Hua, and Zheng Shangyuan all bowed down.

——

Where the capital is.

Zhuang Ming's heart was in turmoil, and his breathing was slightly trembling.

"Master."

He looked at the sword and stabbed at Tianmen.

The magic power above Tianmen is as strong as Zhuang Ming, and he can't help but feel palpitations.

But that figure, holding the sword forward, never retreated.

The figure is getting weaker and weaker.

The sword light is getting weaker and weaker.

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within the tribe.

The fairy in white sighed softly.

"Although the Nantian God General has perished, among the later generations, there are practitioners who are not inferior to the Nantian God General."

"No..." The golden toad raised its head, and it was always respectful, and for the first time it uttered a voice of rebuttal, and replied: "Nantian Shenjiang is a man of great supernatural powers, his cultivation is unfathomable, and Bai Shengjun's cultivation is not as good as him. But Bai Shengjun's deeds are even better than him, and his merits and virtues will be worthy of his holy name."

"Bai Shengjun..."

The fairy in white got up and saluted lightly.

Five hundred years ago, Bai Shengjun struck the gate of heaven with his sword, and she was able to wake up.

More than twenty years ago, Bai Shengjun moved the gate of heaven with his sword, and she was able to walk in the world.

Today, if Bai Shengjun hits the gate of heaven again, no matter the result, she will benefit.

Although this is a practitioner of later generations, and does not even have the merit of casting a tripod, this person is eligible to receive this gift.

Countless cultivators from all over the world, including the ancient gods and gods who were banned by the Heavenly Gate, owe him this gift.

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Under the Holy Gathering Mountain, there is a world of cold demons.

This side of the world was used to seal off the Demon Lord, and turned into ruins.

All the original creatures, birds and beasts, flowers, plants and trees, all turned into ruins.

The cold wave is rolling, covering the world.

"Bai Shengjun, you are exhausted."

"I have nurtured the Dao Sword for six hundred years, and fought against the Demon Lord for 23 years. Even today, the Demon Lord has not been able to force me to use the Dao Sword. How can we talk about running out of fuel?"

"Twenty-three years ago, the billions of miles of blessings in the East Continent gathered by the Great Demon Sealing Formation have been exhausted by you. If you don't use the Dao Sword today, I will definitely be able to kill you!"

The Demon Venerable stood upright, extremely huge, his eyes were cold, he looked down, and said: "As soon as the Dao sword is released, it will be wiped out in ashes!"

Sixty thousand miles in front of him, he saw a man dressed in white, blood stained half of his body, but his temple hair was fluttering, his expression was still indifferent, not affected by the cold wave.

"The Mozun is of the bloodline of the gods. Apart from the true dragon, it is the only remaining divine beast after the catastrophe. It has the power to cast a tripod and an immortal god. After twenty-three years of fighting, you and I are equally divided. Bai Shengjun let out a sigh of relief, and said: "Today, it's time to decide the winner."

"If I hadn't been conferred, why would I have fought hard with your junior for twenty-three years?" Mozun shouted in a deep voice, his voice resounding like thunder, resounding in all directions.

"In Bai Shengjun's life, he only used one sword to kill the enemy. He never used the second sword. If it weren't for the ban of heaven and earth, blocking the smooth path of immortality, he would still have to fight you for 23 years?" There was a voice, illusory and full of sarcasm meaning.

"Noisy! Illusory trash, for twenty-three years, you have repeatedly disturbed our struggle between the two. If he hadn't protected you, this seat would have destroyed you long ago. Today he is wiped out, and you will definitely die!"

"Then fight until the ashes are wiped out!"

Baihuan Shenjun said in a serious tone: "Twenty-three years ago, the Holy Monarch forced me to participate in this battle. The battle has been hearty and hearty, and it is far more enjoyable than lingering in the world!"

The bone jade shone with light and landed on Bai Shengjun's sword.

Bai Shengjun lowered his head with a complicated expression.

The light dissipated.

Just one word.

"Let's take a step first to open the way for the Holy King."

"Good to go."

Bai Shengjun read aloud and looked at the huge Demon Lord in front of him.

The Demon Venerable supports the sky and stands on the ground, with overwhelming power and inexhaustible power.

"Bai Shengjun, you have fought against me for 23 years, but you have actually fought against me for 800 years."

"In ancient times, there were very few people who could stand side by side with you."

"After ancient times, you are the only one."

"As soon as the Dao sword is released today, you will be wiped out in ashes, but it can damage the foundation of this seat for a hundred years. If you calculate the past carefully, you will be trapped in this seat for a thousand years."

Mozun's tone was low, and he said slowly: "If you want to risk your life, I will be trapped for a hundred years in exchange for this seat, and this seat will promise you that today you will be wiped out, and within a hundred years, this seat will not make trouble again. When the mountain system is destroyed and Dongzhou is turned into a dead place!"

Bai Shengjun's sword was slowly raised, and it was shining brightly, pointing at the demon's head.

"Mozun, you are wrong."

"What's wrong?"

"Twenty-three years ago, I could only hurt you, but today, I can kill you."

"Just relying on your Dao sword that has been nurtured for six hundred years?"

"Just rely on the Dao sword that I have nurtured for six hundred years."

"How can Daojian destroy this seat?" Mozun was silent for a while, and said aloud.

"Your demonic body is so huge that it supports the sky and the earth. If I pour out my Dao sword, I can only hurt you for a hundred years. Therefore, in the past twenty-three years, I have used the original sword energy to hurt every inch of your body."

Bai Shengjun took a deep breath and said aloud: "Once this sword is released, your demon body will be destroyed, and you will eliminate the future troubles of the Eastern Continent and eliminate the calamity of future generations."

He raised his head, saw Mingming Dao, and said with a smile: "However, I have been fighting against Tianmen for five hundred years, and I am still a little unwilling to end up like this."

This world seemed to be in a state of anger.

Endless anger burned the entire world.

The giant of the ancient magic way has been trapped for thousands of years by the practitioners of the later generations, the practitioners who have never made a tripod, and now they have even fallen into the opponent's deadlock, falling into the greatest near-death situation in millions of years.

The void is shattered.

The chains were shaken.

The ten directions are rolling, with infinite power.

Only the figure in white was like a speck of dust in front of the Demon Venerable, but he let the demonic wind surge and stood in place.

"Mozun, your demon body is full of my original sword energy. When the Dao sword comes out today, your huge demon body will turn into sword energy, and you will surely die. Instead of falling here, you will die together, without sound or breath, without doing anything. , isn't it a pity?"

"You can't escape this catastrophe, so follow me to benefit all living beings and open the way for future generations!"

"I will take you to strike the gate of heaven with your sword, and open the way of all ages!"

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