The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Twelve Zhuang Ming.

Twelve-headed dragon.

Then I saw twenty-four figures, surrounding this true Yuan sect leader, all shot!

Every figure blooms with the same breath, it is difficult to distinguish each other!

Even if Ren Songcheng knew in his heart, there must be only one Zhuang Ming that was true, and only one flood dragon was true, but he couldn't tell which one it was!

His True Essence Sword was invincible, but he didn't know which side he was going to sweep against.

He has a superior Daoist Seal Art, which can block thousands of offensives, but he doesn't know which direction to resist.

In an instant, Ren Songcheng fell into an ambush on all sides, with enemies everywhere.

Even though his physical fitness is good, he doesn't know which way he wants to get out of trouble in such a situation.

"True Yuan is back to the sword! Sword Dao Qingshan!"

Suddenly shouted!

Ren Songcheng bit the tip of his tongue and sprinkled the true essence sword!

Put the sword light out, protect your body!

Like a green mountain, manifested above the clouds.

And Ren Songcheng is in the middle of Qingshan.

This is the most costly move among the True Essence Sword Art, and the most expensive one.

Sword Jue was originally an attack, transforming the sword energy of thousands of attacks, covering the whole body, facing outwards, and protecting itself.

Only this sword guards the body, and its consumption is more than releasing thousands of sword lights to kill the enemy.

Boom!

Southeast on the left!

The dragon spit out thunder!

The real thunder, not an illusion!

That is the main body of Jiaolong!

"Get up!"

Before that Jiaolong had not transformed from reality to reality, he fought back with this sword.

Boom!

The dragon broke and turned into blood mist!

Ren Songcheng was startled at first, and then he was surprised.

At this moment, he defended one man, one dragon.

However, the aura of the twelve Zhuang Ming's bodies suddenly weakened, as if they had become mortals.

The flood dragon on the right rear raised his head boldly, with a horn on his head, and thunder burst out!

"Two dragons?"

Ren Songcheng was shocked!

The green hills of kendo suddenly collapsed!

His robes were damaged, and a mouthful of blood came out after opening his mouth.

There was a stormy sea in his heart. With the sword just right, he was absolutely sure that he could cut the dragon's body before the dragon transforms from reality to reality. Why is the dragon on the right rear also real?

Gao Yunzhen's ability is the transformation of reality and reality. Even if the twenty-four figures are just a real body, how can two dragons appear at the same time?

Lord Fenglong has two dragons?

Before he could react, he saw Zhuang Ming in front of him again, smiling, and raising his hand was a stream of water.

The water flowed from the sky, like a sky falling, smashing Ren Songcheng into the lake!

This energetic and energetic head of the Zhenyuan sect, whose eyes were always above the top, was smashed, his internal organs shifted, and his breath was turbulent.

And Zhuang Ming is not forgiving, yet another sky thunder burst out of his hands!

The entire Anyang Lake was shrouded in thunder light.

"Under True Profound, such an offensive is enough to destroy the pinnacle of Jin Dan Consummation."

Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold, thinking like this, but there was no pause in his hand, and another thunder crashed down.

This Ren Songcheng is indeed very capable, almost not inferior to his human body, but he has no choice but to investigate his Shangyuan distraction and deification technique.

Moreover, the dragon that was scattered by the counterattack of the green mountain of swordsmanship was not cultivated by the above-mentioned deification technique, but the dragon's illusory magical real technique. It has the two successful powers of the body and is also comparable to the upper level of the golden core. .

Zhuang Ming used the technique of illusion, fantasy and truth, using the flood dragon with the power of attack, to attack Ren Songcheng first, leading the opponent to counterattack.

Xuan even took advantage of the situation and immediately switched between virtual and real, replacing the flood dragon body in the dantian with the flood dragon phantom at the rear right of Ren Songcheng.

Therefore, at that moment, his body breath will immediately descend, just like a mortal body.

That's why Ren Songcheng was hitting back while being injured by the dragon's body, leading him to think that there were two dragons under the seat of the dragon!

"Condensation!"

"Thunder!"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were harsh.

Ren Songcheng relied on the True Essence Sword to break through Anyang Lake.

After all, Zhuang Ming was condensed in it with the dragon's supernatural power of water control, as if an endless mountain caught him in it.

The thunder rumbling down one after another.

In an instant, a cold color flashed in Zhuang Ming's eyes.

He also pointed to a sword.

This sword is not Star Dou Jianguang.

It is the Xuhong Sword Art!

This is the seventh true biography of Jusheng Mountain.

The use of this sword at this moment is like "a sword opens forever", and it is suspected of revealing his identity.

In this instant, there was also a hint of hesitation in Zhuang Ming's eyes.

Either this sword can't be used, once it is cast, it must be killed!

But just as his sword spirit was about to rise, his heart suddenly throbbed!

Boom!

The entire Anyang Lake exploded!

The infinite current, all broken up, turned into hazy white smoke, billowing into the sky!

A sword rushed into the sky, and it was Ren Songcheng who was bruised and bruised.

In Ren Songcheng's hands, there was an extra wood carving.

The woodcarving is impressively an old man in Taoist robe, with light blooming.

Realm of Profound Realm!

True Xuan Zhibao!

"really……"

Zhuang Ming was not surprised. The chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong also had the Zhenshan Divine Sword in his hands. His position was extremely high, and he would surely have a life-saving method of the true mystery series.

But at the moment he was about to continue his shot, he paused again, frowning.

In this battle between the two sides, after all, a third party came!

"Never mind."

Zhuang Ming said like this, and his heart moved, and the more than ten phantom dragons suddenly shattered.

In addition to more than a dozen Daozhuang Ming's bodies, there were twelve more bodies.

Shangyuan's technique of deifying thoughts, the sixth level of great attainments, has twenty-four ways of virtual body.

And three of them suddenly went away in the three directions of True East, Southeast, and Northeast.

Above the clouds, Ren Songcheng's temples were scattered, his robes were torn, and he was holding the True Essence Sword in his hand. He looked at the three figures ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and flashed killing intent, but after all, there was no sword.

Even though he had a sword at this moment, he might not be able to kill these three figures.

"how?"

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Ming smiled and said, "Don't you stop?"

Ren Songcheng's face was cold, his hands trembled slightly, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said, "You are better than I thought, but you can't kill me, and I can't kill you... Since you can't take a hundred. With the inheritance of the Illusory Sovereign, Ren was unwilling to be profited by the fisherman in this battle."

Upon hearing this, Zhuang Ming laughed and looked to the west.

There is murderous intent, and the momentum is rolling.

There are great Chu elites here, and the number is extremely large.

The person in front of him is extremely powerful, and has gathered the murderous aura of the army, and the aura is almost true.

Among the elite of the Seventh House, only the Zuoqi Army.

It seems that Zhao Wu came in person.

It was precisely when he sensed this that he separated three figures and left first.

If there is a change, the virtual reality is changed.

Although Zhuang Ming is now extremely capable, if more than ten thousand troops are encircled, even if he has cultivated to such a level with the art of deifying thoughts in Shangyuan, it will be difficult for him to break out of the encirclement with twenty-four figures.

Gao Yunzhen fell under the encirclement of thirty gods and demons that day, he didn't want to fall under the encirclement of the army.

"You have a way to escape."

Ren Songcheng slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, and said in a cold voice: "I am the chief disciple of the True Yuan Sect. I am seriously injured at this moment. If you and you are surrounded by the elites of Da Chu, I may be buried together."

Zhuang Ming took a close look at the wood carving, then withdrew his gaze.

Today is not enough to kill Ren Songcheng.

Ren Songcheng couldn't kill him either.

So the two stood opposite each other, but did not continue to do it.

The murderous intent from the west came over.

Zuoqi army commander Zhao Wu!