The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Vol 3 Chapter 373: Zhuang Ming returns to the holy mountain

Dongsheng Dynasty.

Huaibei is located.

Zhuang Ming entered from the north.

But near the bounds of the Holy Mountain Blessed Land, he paused.

"I have never experienced the period of the closure of the Holy Mountain, but Senior Brother Jiu mentioned that when the mountain is closed, he occasionally senses the outside world. If there is a power on the Dao Seal, he will consider how to respond... At this time, chasing the offenders, killing all parties with fear and fear and becoming a forbidden place, no one will come to gather in the blessed land of the holy mountain."

"Each school has recently sent nearly forty people to set foot in the Dongsheng Dynasty."

"The Jindan ranks are real people, and all of them have fallen, and the Dao Yin has less than half."

"It seems that the mountain gate has been opened."

Zhuang Ming secretly said in his heart: "The gate of the mountain is opened, and the formation of the mountain is also opened for it. As long as there is a power above the level of the Dao seal, which exceeds the limit of mortal power, it will be beheaded...Liu Yuexuan lives in the bronze mirror That person, with such a sword, destroyed the body, leaving the golden core, and plunged into the mirror, using the bronze mirror as his body, lingering."

Now that the gate of the mountain is open, so the gold core levels of each sect are real people, whoever set foot in the blessed land of the holy mountain will be beheaded by the sword.

As for the Dao-yin series, for Jusheng Mountain, it is as weak as an ant, but it is not easy to detect...The guarding formation method does not care about characters of such a series.

Perhaps it was a senior who monitored the formation and found a practitioner outside and cut it off.

Or maybe... these practitioners of the Dao Yin series just died in the ordinary martial arts of the Dongsheng Dynasty.

After all, the martial arts master of the Dongsheng dynasty is not necessarily inferior to the practitioners of the Dao Yin series, but in relative terms, the extinct Dongsheng dynasty, with the use of Taoism, is like the magic of the gods, even the master of the martial arts is inevitable. Three points in awe, a little weaker.

"Brothers, if you can make a move, you have already killed all the surrounding enemies. At the moment, those who are killing the real people must be just the sword energy of the mountain protection formation... As for the practitioners of the Dao Yin rank, it is only for most of the deaths and injuries. There must be another reason. ,"

"And now... I'm afraid it's not easy to set foot."

Zhuang Ming was cautious. Although he was practicing the method of gathering the holy mountain, he only had the true energy of gathering the holy mountain.

The body of the true dragon, with strong blood and strong mana, has also practiced the Ten Thousand Paths Returning to the Void Dongting Tu. Although these days, he has endured the warm nourishment of his gathering on the holy mountain, but after all, he did not carry the seal of true profoundness.

If he enters at this moment, will he also be treated as the enemy of the invading mountain by the holy mountain's guarding formation and be killed with a sword?

After hesitating, a phantom suddenly appeared outside Zhuang Ming.

Two Zhuang Ming stood outside the formation.

Two Zhuang Ming each had a dragon on their shoulders.

On the shoulders of the real human body is the ghost of the dragon.

And on the shoulders of the phantom human body is the real body of Jiaolong.

"Just give it a try."

Zhuang Ming stepped past and set foot on the blessed place of the Holy Mountain.

At this moment, he does not have a dragon in his dantian. He is still a practitioner who has broken and neglected his dantian. He has not condensed the Dao seal, and only has Qicheng Zhenqi.

At this moment, he can't even count the number of Dao Yin ranks, and he hasn't reached the peak of Qi refining realm, but his physique is extremely strong.

In these days, he himself has been baptized by the Sacred Pool of Dragon Blood, coupled with the real dragon entrenched in the Dantian, mana feeding back, constantly tempered, and his body is getting stronger and stronger, and he has already surpassed the body that a martial arts master should have.

Today, he, relying on his physical body, to shake Yue Ting hard, and he may not be at a disadvantage.

——

Seeing the human body, set foot on the land of the Dongsheng Dynasty.

The shadow of Zhuang Ming sank into the sea.

The Flood Dragon's body on the shoulders of the phantom also huddled up, went deep into the sea, and hibernated.

——

This step has been stepped on, with your feet on the ground.

In Zhuang Ming's mind, it was quite complicated.

Before going to sea, there was a feeling of leaving home.

This time I set foot on the land of the Dongsheng Dynasty, but there is a kind of homecoming.

"Huaibei."

"From here to Jusheng Mountain, you have to go in this direction."

"The Sixteenth Mansion of Huai'an, where my foundation is located, is in the opposite direction."

Such thoughts flashed in Zhuang Ming's mind, and this time, he was focused on the holy mountain, and he had no time to explore the situation of his business.

He took a deep breath and jumped up.

The blood fluctuates, leaping a hundred feet.

Boom!

He landed suddenly.

The feet were round and round, and all collapsed.

However, Zhuang Ming was unharmed and unharmed.

With his physique, it is enough to support the impact that the martial arts master can't support, that is to say, he can use this way to hurry.

"Six thousand miles, you can arrive before night."

Zhuang Ming took a deep breath again, still leaping up.

Six thousand miles, for many ordinary people, even to the end of this life, they may not be able to reach the remote realm.

However, for Zhuang Ming at this moment, only a semi-sunlight scene is needed.

——

Where the Holy Mountain is gathered.

The mountain-protecting array is three feet in radius, covered with countless complicated lines.

At this moment, the lines shine brightly.

The whole array is dazzling.

The array was shaking, and the light flickered.

"what happened?"

Lao Jiu walked forward, watching the light on the array.

The light that can appear on the array plate must be the power of the golden core and even the true profound.

But even if it was Zhenxuan, it shouldn't be so strong.

Secondly, the powerful outsiders come and gather the great formation of the sacred mountain to protect the mountain, and the Qi machine will pull out a sword energy.

At this moment, the sword aura was not cut out, but a breath of Jin Dan series appeared.

"How could this happen? Recently, dozens of people at the Jindan level have been killed. Could it be that various sects from the outside world have created any secret method based on the trajectory that can conceal the great formation of the mountain guard that gathers the holy mountain from me?"

"How is this possible? Such a formation is formulated by the master, based on the Dayan Sutra. Even if the true profound nine seals have been exhausted for a hundred years, it may not be able to create a corresponding method!"

"This person doesn't seem to be strong, but after all, he is still a power above the Dao Yin rank, but the formation does not hurt him. Am I going to kill him myself?"

Old Jiu's face changed and changed again, and then remembered something, and cursed secretly: "Tang Tianying...you hurt me..."

——

Above the Huai River.

The mighty river, rolling by,

The river is frenzied, rushing and turbulent.

Zhuang Ming made a leap, spanning a hundred feet, from one side of the big river to the other side.

But at this moment, he stopped.

Twelve people in front ~www.wuxiahere.com~ are walking together.

These twelve people are all practitioners of the Dao Yin rank, both men and women, with different clothes.

The entire Dongsheng dynasty gathered together, I'm afraid there are no twelve Taoist practitioners.

The twelve in front of them were obviously dispatched by various families to explore the Taoist practitioners who gathered in the sacred mountain.

Why are they walking together now?

Zhuang Ming raised his hand, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

But he suppressed the murderous intention.

He just jumped up, then pressed his palm down.

The hill before the twelve seals collapsed by his palm.

"who are you?"

"The first new disciple of Li Yang from Tianji Pavilion, Liu Siping."

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