The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The world is silent, and the ten directions are silent.

That sword pierced the sky.

That sword beheaded Dongdou Xingguan.

And this sword, all the heavens and the world, everyone knows it.

Just now, on the great avenue of darkness, there is a sword that can open the ages!

With this sword, Bai Shengjun destroyed Tianmen, destroyed the dead situation of 60,000 years, and reopened the future eternal pattern!

And the next person, with this sword, beheaded Dongdou Xingguan and killed a tripod-casting God!

Wen Li, the first disciple of Bai Shengjun's sect in Jusheng Mountain!

Holding a sword in his hand, he soars above the sky and looks down on all living beings.

His voice was still calm and gentle, but it was accompanied by sword intent, which was menacing, spread throughout the nine heavens and ten earths, and shocked the gods and gods in all directions.

Those who offend me gather at the Holy Mountain! cut!

——

The world is silent.

Dongdou Xingguan, the upper-level immortal god of Zhuding, is almost a thousand-foot-tall avenue.

Now, although the power of the priesthood bestowed by the heavens is almost nonexistent, but relying on his Taoism and fruit cultivation alone, in the ancient times, he is also the position of the highest god in the cast tripod series.

In the past, the magic power of the immortal gods was limited to the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, but at this moment, Dongdou Xingguan has regained the Dao Fruit, has endless life, and is immortal and immortal!

But he still fell!

Falling just a moment after he regained the Dao fruit!

Only one sword!

Just for a moment!

The Dongdou Xingguan on the upper level of the casting tripod fell in an instant!

Experts from all sides stared at it, holding their breath.

The head disciple of Jusheng Mountain, Wen Li, is a person who has cultivated to the highest limit of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals by virtue of the pure path of cultivation.

People from all walks of life know that Wen Li has cultivated the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan for more than a hundred years.

This person is the first disciple of Bai Shengjun's sect, a genius of the sky, the strongest in the world, and invincible in the true mystery. If he is not blocked by the Heavenly Sect, he may be able to make a tripod.

But no one could have imagined that he would be able to cast a tripod in the moment when the Heavenly Gate was broken open.

No one could have imagined that in the moment after the Tianmen was broken, he not only succeeded in casting a tripod, but also reached the upper level of casting a tripod.

With just one blow of the sword, the ancient fairy god who had practiced for a long time was beheaded in this world.

Those who offend me gather at the Holy Mountain! cut!

There was only a faint sound, and the strong men from all sides felt chills in their hearts.

"After ancient times, in 60,000 years, was the first fairy god to cast a tripod?"

——

Great Chu King City.

Emperor Chu is waiting for retreat.

But the moment he stepped into the quiet room, he stopped in his tracks.

He felt the changes in Jusheng Mountain.

He didn't think that a god like Dongdou Xingguan could be resisted by the current Jusheng Mountain.

Maybe the Jusheng Mountain will be destroyed, or the real dragon will fall into a situation of eternal doom.

But he didn't expect that that sword cut the sky of Dongzhou.

That's Wen Li's sword, that's a fairy-level sword.

"..."

Emperor Chu closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath.

He has the great fortune of the country, and his ability is stronger than Wen Li.

Except for the real dragon, his ability is the figure closest to the cast tripod level among the heavens and myriad worlds, but it is undeniable that Wen Li is the best if he doesn't talk about external force or the general trend of the country. In the vastness of heaven and earth, there is an existence that has brought the realm of true mystery to the extreme.

He had also thought that it was very possible that Wen Li would understand the mystery of Tongzhu Ding before he did.

But he didn't expect that Wen Li could cast a tripod in a short time, becoming the first immortal god after the ancient catastrophe.

Moreover, with one strike of the sword, the immortal god fell.

Dongdou Xingguan, a fairy god who has stepped into the upper ranks at the casting tripod level, can't stop this sword, so Wen Li who casts the tripod in a moment, in this moment, in this tripod casting On the avenue, how far did you go?

Wen Li is already so shocking, if Bai Shengjun is not restricted by the gate of heaven, how far should he go?

"In the past... I underestimated the Holy Gathering Mountain..."

Emperor Chu held the seal of the state tightly, and said in a low voice: "It's really ridiculous that a frog in a well looks at the sky."

He is the well frog.

Bai Shengjun is the sky that he was limited to in the past.

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Tianji Pavilion.

"Holy Gathering Mountain..."

The owner of the Tianji Pavilion slightly closed his eyes.

He is also the Zhenxuan Nine Seals, and he has stopped in the realm of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals for many years.

He and Bai Shengjun are practitioners of the same generation.

But that's not something to be happy about.

Bai Shengjun's sharp edge has suppressed the entire Dongzhou.

Now Bai Shengjun destroyed the Tianmen with his sword, competed with the great supernatural powers, and was wiped out, but his disciple also suppressed Dongzhou with a sword, or... suppressed the vast world.

"Pavilion master..." There was a grand elder who hesitated and said: "Previously, the young pavilion master and the others attacked Jusheng Mountain with the army, and I, Tianji Pavilion, had a grudge against them, but..."

"Let's talk about it later." The Lord of Tianji Pavilion slightly closed his eyes, and said: "Although I am not good at fighting, my whole body has never been abandoned. Today, I have received the kindness of Bai Shengjun, and I have glimpsed the avenue that is thousands of feet away. There is no obstacle from the Heavenly Gate. , maybe it’s time to try casting a tripod.”

"Pavilion Master..." The Supreme Elder suddenly showed joy.

"The heavens and the earth will be in chaos." The master of the Tianji Pavilion said: "As soon as the gate of heaven is opened, the immortals and gods in the heavens will restore their cultivation, and it is necessary to continue the ancient war. Moreover, for example, the Xianzong who was subdued by the Great Chu Dynasty also has the opportunity to regain power."

"Why regain power?" the Supreme Elder asked.

"Emperor Chu has not yet cast a tripod. If I can cast a tripod, I will be a fairy god. Even if he has the fortune of the country, he is not an opponent of this seat." The master of the Tianji Pavilion said: "At that time, there is no need to fear the great Chu. , not only my Tianji Pavilion, but also the immortal sects of all parties... naturally think so."

"No wonder the world is in chaos." The Supreme Elder sighed.

"You should also go to practice. If you can condense the ninth seal of Zhenxuan as soon as possible, you may be able to cast a tripod for the rest of your life and live forever." The master of Tianji Pavilion said.

"Yes." The Supreme Elder left in a hurry.

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The immortals and gods from all sides remained silent for a long time, but they still felt unbelievable.

Neither the real dragon nor the Emperor Chu was a pure cultivator.

And Wen Li is the real peak monk between heaven and earth. It is not surprising that he can cast a tripod. It is surprising that he can cast a tripod in a short time, but his cultivation level after casting a tripod in a short while has reached the upper level of casting a tripod... In the vast ancient times, in the glorious age of immortal gods, there were only a few people who could reach such a level.

"Bai Shengjun's sword destroyed the Tianmen, preventing us from returning the Dao fruit to ourselves. Now the immortal gods of the cast tripod level have threatened me and other true immortals. Jusheng Mountain has merits for us, but also has hatred for us."

"The gods want to find trouble in Jushen Mountain?"

"That real dragon has become extremely publicized in recent years, and now that it has recovered a little bit of cultivation, it may be able to suppress it."

"It is no longer the only existence in the world that can cast a tripod. The pattern has been completely broken. It is just a young dragon of the younger generation. Is it necessary to suppress it?"

"We have a lot of orthodoxy. More than 20 years ago, they were destroyed in Jusheng Mountain. Now the sea of ​​blood is vast and not yet clear. Don't you wait for blood revenge?"

"At first, I wanted to take revenge, but Dong Dou Xingguan has become a lesson for the past. Does the god want to follow his example?"

"That's right, Dongdou Xingguan is the cultivation of the upper class of Zhuding. All the true immortals above Wanzhang Dao are restricted. Now the situation is worrying. Dongdou Xingguan is considered to be the best among immortals in the world."

"But he, the outstanding one, has been in it for less than a moment." Someone mocked.

"How strong is Wen Li now?" Another fairy god with two horns first born asked aloud.

"Only he himself knows." Someone responded.

"Under the real fairy, he may not be invincible, but at least the real fairy can't come out at this moment, he is the most peak fairy god."

"So Jusheng Mountain can't be touched yet."

"The old man finally understands why this Bai Shengjun never worries about the safety of his descendants after his fall."

A deep voice said slowly, "Because his disciples are all outstanding enough."

Back then, Bai Shengjun's sword struck Tianmen and seemed to fall for it. Later, he attacked Jusheng Mountain from all directions. Later, because the real dragon triggered a catastrophe, Jusheng Mountain resisted with all its strength, beheading hundreds of peak Zhenxuan.

And today, Bai Shengjun destroyed the Tianmen with his sword and blocked the true immortals of Wanzhang Dao, making it difficult for them to recover.

In the current situation, even the most outstanding true immortal will need at least sixty years, or even a hundred years, to reconnect with his own Dao fruit from the obstacles of countless Tianmen fragments.

By doing this, Bai Shengjun offended all the high-ranking true immortals invisibly.

This Bai Shengjun seems to have never considered the future situation for his descendants.

But looking at it now, it may not be that he has not considered the future, but he doesn't care about the plight of his disciples in the future.

Because he believed in his disciples, he could deal with any difficulties in the future.

"Bai Shengjun's sword destroys the Tianmen. Is this action for future practitioners to gain opportunities for growth?"

"Before he died, he used his disciples to send a letter of war to us old ghosts?"

"Or just pure provocation?"

"He really doesn't take us old ghosts seriously."

"Hahaha, he is an existence that strikes the Heavenly Gate with a sword, destroys the Dao, and benefits all living beings. Why does such an existence take us old ghosts who have been trapped by the Heavenly Gate for 60,000 years and have been waiting to die all the time? "

"His disciples are outstanding, but they may not have such unmatched talents as him."

It was a rather young voice, cold and unrestrained, full of dissatisfaction, and shouted: "Sixty years later, this seat will be the first to hit Jusheng Mountain."

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On the holy mountain.

The prestige of Dongdou Xingguan suddenly disappeared.

A sword cut open the sky, and the crack is still there, not closed.

And above Yunxiao, I saw that Wen Li pressed his left hand, which was a divine restraint technique, and an incomparably bright brilliance was restrained inside.

And in his right hand, he held a sword tightly.

He was slightly pale.

But his eyes looked extremely sharp.

Under the true immortal, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Above the real immortal, it has been blocked.

Master gave them the opportunity to grow up.

But this is also a different kind of gauntlet.

The true disciple of Jusheng Mountain, inheriting the edge of Bai Shengjun, issued a letter of war to those ancient and decadent existences.

This is not a battle book of life and death, but a comparison at the level of practice.

"Let's compare, it is you ancient gods who recover faster, or my true disciples of Jusheng Mountain, who progress faster..."

——

The crisis in Jusheng Mountain disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ming, Tang Tianying and others who thought they were about to perish at first breathed a sigh of relief.

All the creatures in Jusheng Mountain have also gone through this experience between life and death.

And Zhenlong raised his head and looked at his elder brother with a strange look.

"Casting tripod? And the upper level of the tripod?"

"Only half an hour after Master's sword broke through the Heavenly Gate, did he reach such a level?"

"This...is simply unbelievable."

As he read like this, the body of the real dragon turned into a ray of light, returned to the mouth of the human body, and re-entered the dantian.

And above the sky, that ray of light descended again.

Big brother is still that big brother.

His demeanor is gentle and his breath is as usual.

It's just that after casting a tripod and becoming an immortal, there is a ray of emptiness, which makes it even more unfathomable.

"From today onwards, I will guard Jusheng Mountain. No matter where the gods and gods dare to invade, I will definitely kill them!"

Wen Li said aloud: "Everything is the same as before, you wait for a good life to practice, strengthen yourself, and strengthen Jusheng Mountain."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly and said, "Okay."

The Tianmen has been destroyed, some people are about to cast a tripod to become immortals, some have recovered the Dao fruit, and some are trying to restore the Tao fruit.

Between heaven and earth, no matter whether it is a fairy god or a mortal, there will be chaos.

But the chaos did not reach Jusheng Mountain.

Because Jusheng Mountain has such a fairy god.

Sword Immortals can kill other Immortal Gods!

"I have retreated for three years." Chen Ming turned around and left.

"Where are you going?" Tang Tianying asked.

"Zhu Ding." Chen Ming's tone was cold, without turning his head.

"Three years of casting the tripod, do you think you are a genius like me?" Tang Tianying sneered and walked away.

"Where are you going?" Lu Hua called out.

"Zhu Ding." Tang Tianying snorted.

"Then..." Lu Changshou looked around and said hesitantly, "We haven't completed the True Mysterious Nine Seals, so we don't need to retreat and cast the tripod?"

"The true mystery and nine seals are united into one, and the casting of the tripod is successful, and you will become the fruit of the Tao, cast off the mortal world, and become a fairy god, and you will live forever." Wen Li looked at the juniors, and said aloud: "In the past 60,000 years, the gate of heaven has been closed and closed. Not to mention, even in ancient times, it was a step that blocked countless wizards. I don’t know how many legendary figures stopped at the Zhenxuan Nine Seals and died at the end of their lives. According to ancient records, even if it takes a hundred years for a genius to break through, they may not be able to break through. Immortal barrier."

"..." Lu Changshou remained silent.

"..." Lu Hua remained silent.

"..." Zheng Shangyuan remained silent.

"Eldest senior brother." Zhuang Ming said suddenly.

"Huh?" Wen Li looked over.

"Although my brothers don't need to be foreign when speaking, and don't need to worry too much, let alone pay attention to the method..."

Zhuang Ming pondered for a while, then said hesitantly: "Although you are telling the truth, these words may be more appropriate for me to say."

After the gate of heaven is opened, it is inappropriate to cast a tripod in an instant, and after a while to achieve the upper level of the tripod, kill several ancient gods of the same level, and then talk about how difficult it is to cast a tripod in front of all senior brothers.

He said so, and then looked up at the sky.

The cracks in the sky have been restored.

The blue sky and white clouds are extremely clear.

The haze of the past has disappeared.

A new era has begun.