The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The seventh house.

The old man sat cross-legged.

His waist belonged to the seal of the seventh palace, and the light trembled.

And the perception of his golden core upper level cultivation base can also perceive the power of the fighting technique.

"Sure enough, something happened again."

Feng Lun looked at the seal in his hand, aware of the changes, couldn't help sighing, and whispered: "It came too soon."

Gao Yunzhen only died yesterday. The news had just spread. This morning, such a battle was set off.

However, according to Fu Yin, the place of fighting lies in Anyang Lake, not in the city of the valley.

It seems that under this battle, it should not spread too much.

But the abilities of both sides have shaken the Fu Yin to the extreme.

Such warnings have reached the highest point of the Golden Core level.

Feng Lun asked himself about Jin Dan's upper-level cultivation base, the three government officials and seals were unified, but they were also unable to stop the battle.

Zhuang Ming is extremely capable and has the strength of the top ten on the list of outstanding people. Since the coming person dared to fight Zhuang Ming, but he was not defeated by Zhuang Ming in an instant, it shows that the coming person is so capable that he might be in the same position as Zhuang Ming.

I wonder if it is a young generation outstanding? Or the old man?

It stands to reason that although there is no shortage of real people in Dongyuan territory, people with golden core attainments of this level are rare in the world... The fastest shot should be under Taiyuanzong in Dongyuan realm, but Within the Taiyuan Sect, a person with this strength will definitely be warned by the Sect Master and will not take action.

Who is the person here? Come so fast?

Could it have been in the Dongyuan Realm long ago?

Feng Lun had a lot of thoughts in his mind, holding the Fu Yin, his eyes changed.

Originally, as the palm seal palace, there were real people fighting in the land under his jurisdiction. He should also go to calm down now, but both sides of this battle are stronger than him. It can be described as the pinnacle of Jin Dan real people. series.

Just as hesitating about the confession.

Then there was another voice.

The Cang King in charge of Dongyuan Realm!

"Seal."

"The prince." Feng Lun was busy handing the seal of the mansion forward, bowing and saluting.

"There is another battle in your valley. The situation is very strong, why?" King Cang said coldly.

"Back to the prince, there are two real people who fought at Anyang Lake in the seventh Fugu. Judging from the dynamics and statics, they have reached the perfect state of the golden core, the peak level of real people."

"Since you took charge of the Sanfu, you have been fighting repeatedly, disrupting people's livelihood, and sluggish fortune. Can you be convicted?"

"Xiaguan pleaded guilty." Feng Lun smiled bitterly.

"Who are the two sides of the fight?" King Cang said.

"The first one was the last time you killed Gao Yun, the Taoist person who crossed the law, who was really too imaginary, Zhuang Ming. Today, the list of outstanding people has not yet arrived and has not been re-announced, but it is also in the top ten." Feng Lun paused and said: "The sword spirit over there is very strong, I am afraid it is a weapon of the gods, it seems to have the sharpness of the true essence swords, about it is the true essence of the sword..."

"This king only asks you one sentence, can it be both?"

"Whether it is the son of Taixu, Zhuang Ming, or the true profound sword Ren Songcheng, they are both the pinnacle of existence in the golden core." Feng Lun paused before saying: "The lower officials can't help it."

"If this is the case, then you should use the seal of the Seventh Mansion and use the power of the seal to settle in the valley and suppress your fortune so as not to affect the people in the valley."

"The prince wants to..." Feng Lun was startled.

"This king ordered Zhao Wu to set off and bring troops from all over to the valley to join him. He is about to merge with more than a thousand garrisons in the valley. In the name of his leader of the Zuoqi Army, he will lead more than 10,000 Zuoqi Army to suppress this battle."

"This……"

Feng Lun's face was slightly stagnant.

Zhao Wu has the upper level of Jindan cultivation base, the soldier talisman of the fifty thousand Zuoqi army, and the general trend of the assembly army can push him to a level comparable to Gao Yunzhen.

And if more than 10,000 Zuoqi troops were added to the army, and then formed an army to besiege, it would be enough to shake the Great Elder Guanhuo of Guiyuanzong.

This time King Cang ordered Zhao Wu to reinforce the army to suppress this battle?

And Zhao Wu and Zhuang Ming, are they just having a grudge?

Is it possible that King Cang also wants to inherit Gao Yunzhen's body to suppress Zhuang Ming?

His thoughts turned, but he did not dare to speak falsely.

At this moment, the light of Fu Yin gradually dimmed.

King Cang severed the connection with Fu Yin.

Feng Lun slowly received the official seal and whispered to himself: "It seems... Gao Yun's inheritance is more amazing than I expected."

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Valley.

Anyang Lake.

The battle here will almost level the entire mountain.

Ren Songcheng held the True Essence Sword in his hand, sending out the True Essence Sword Art in a row.

The left hand pinched the seal and suppressed it with the seal technique.

And inspire the momentum of all directions, do everything possible.

This kind of ability, the vast East Continent, placed under the true profound, is enough to shock people.

But the robe behind him was stamped with a mark.

And the energetic Ren Songcheng is also sloppy, panting, and has no demeanor when he came.

"You actually learned the art of distraction and deification in Shangyuan?"

The True Essence Divine Sword swept across, slashing Zhuang Ming in front of him, turning it into a cloud of smoke.

In the induction, it is clearly the real body.

But when the sword swept, it turned into a ghost again.

Ren Songcheng's complexion is very ugly. Talking about his ability to face the enemy head-on, he is not inferior to anyone, including the seventh true biography of the Holy Mountain, Lu Hua.

But such a fictitious reality, no matter how strong it is, no matter how strong it is, it can't hurt the opponent.

Every sword is cut off, with his cultivation base, his sword skills, and his true essence sword~www.wuxiahere.com~, it is enough to kill the real Jindan in the world.

But every sword failed.

Even if the fierce sword light cannot hurt the opponent, it is useless.

This is Gao Yunzhen's reckless reliance.

"What do you think of this technique?"

The twelve Zhuang Ming appeared from all directions, all smiling.

Before the laughter fell, there was a thunder, suddenly rang.

Ren Songcheng waved his sword, the sword light guarded in front, collided with Thunder, and crashed away.

"Zhuang Ming, where are you from?"

Ren Songcheng clenched the True Essence Divine Sword, his eyes were full of solemnity.

The origin of Zhuang Ming is mysterious, no one knows where he came from.

Why did you only cut Gao Yunzhen yesterday, and today you have practiced the art of distraction and deification of Shangyuan, and cultivated to such an accomplishment?

He first acquired this method, and he only cultivated overnight, and he was successful. Is there such a genius in the world?

Or is it that he and Gao Yunzhen are old acquaintances, and they have already learned from Gao Yunzhen?

But Gao Yunzhen is also impossible to pass on his life-saving method to others!

Could it be that... this Zhuang Ming is the orthodox inheritance of the Hundred Fantasy God Sovereign?

So Zhuang Ming can restrain Gao Yunzhen and behead him?

Zhuang Ming came here to kill Gao Yunzhen, a casual monk who was inherited by accident, and to protect his own orthodoxy of the Divine Lord?

Following Ren Songcheng's thoughts, he saw twelve dragons on Zhuang Ming's shoulders, twelve dragons flying together, tens of feet long, covering this mountain.

"Ren Songcheng, if you even used a few swords, it's time for Zhuang to use a few spells."

Twelve Zhuang Ming and twelve dragons, all shot together.

The sky is changing!

Convergence!

Thunder rolling!

In an instant, Ren Songcheng's expression changed suddenly, as strong as this true Yuan sect leader, as proud as the ninth in the list of others, and could not help but give birth to the thought of fleeing defeat!