The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

These twelve Taoist practitioners looked strangely, and looked at Zhuang Ming with a little jealousy.

They also knew that within the territory of the Eastern Sheng Dynasty, the power above the Dao Yin series would attract the sword energy of the sacred mountain protection formation. Even the true profound series would be difficult to deal with and irresistible.

Now there is a strong man walking in the Dongsheng Dynasty, who is obviously beyond the power of the Dao Yin rank, but has not been beheaded by the Jushengshan Mountain Protection Formation, which inevitably makes them feel jealous.

However, Zhuang Ming reported his origins, and the true disciple Liu Siping under the first gate of Tianji Pavilion Li Yang.

Although they have never heard of this person's reputation, they are at least credible.

"My Heavenly Secret Pavilion, because many real people were killed the previous time, I have understood the sacred mountain formation and created a secret technique to avoid it."

Zhuang Ming carried his hands on his back and said: "It's just that the true mystery level, the cultivation base is too high to be hidden, so the Jindan level real person in this seat is here to control you and so on."

The twelve Taoist practitioners looked at each other.

They are almost all older than Zhuang Ming, but their cultivation is shallow, and their knowledge is equally shallow. It is impossible to guess the secrets of the true and mysterious progression, and it is difficult to distinguish what Zhuang Ming said is true or false.

"What the Dao brother said, is there evidence?"

"Look!"

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and drew a seal from the Dayan Sutra.

This is the secret seal of the Tianji Pavilion.

This is also Liu Yuexuan's branding on the Dayan Sutra in advance. It is prepared, if necessary, under the name of Tianji Pavilion.

"Brother Liu Dao."

The twelve Taoist seals, seeing this seal, are all bowing.

Although he may not be convinced in his heart, he has basically dispelled his doubts.

What's more, this person's cultivation is far better than the twelve of them.

The Dao-yin series are, after all, a force confined to the mortal world, while the Jindan series are beyond the ordinary, like two worlds.

These twelve practitioners of Dao Yin ranks did not dare to have too much suspicion.

"The distance here is less than two thousand miles from Jusheng Mountain. With your cultivation, the gate of Jusheng Mountain can't be explored. So stop here and let me explore."

Zhuang Ming said: "Tell me everything you know in the Dongsheng Dynasty."

The twelve Dao Yin glanced at each other one after another, but after all, they didn't hide it.

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People from various denominations came in mainly to test the reality of Jusheng Mountain. In fact, these people were sent to Jusheng Mountain's sword to see whether Jusheng Mountain's sword could not be cut.

But other than that, these practitioners of the Dao Yin series were treated as ants by the guarding formation of the holy mountain, and they were able to walk in the Dongsheng Dynasty without sword energy.

Therefore, after the calculation of the Tianji Pavilion, plus the layout of the various sects, things were buried everywhere in the Holy Mountain.

These things have the effect of hindering the gathering of the holy mountain.

"How many buried?"

"There are eight places in total, and only one is buried today."

"Can you tell the outside world?"

"I can't communicate with the outside world. I only urge the formation flag to let the outside world know that I am still there. Only when the eight formation flags are buried will the celestial phenomena change. You are too elders to be aware of it."

"The remaining treasures are in your hands?"

"We only have three flags."

"Take a look."

"This……"

The twelve Taoist seals looked at each other one after another, revealing a pensive color.

However, at this moment, Zhuang Ming suddenly pressed it out with a palm.

Billowing momentum, like a landslide.

Although the real dragon is not in the pubic area.

But with his physique, it was enough to kill twelve Dao Yin.

"Are you not a disciple of Tianji Pavilion?" exclaimed as the leader.

"The Thirteen True Legends of Jusheng Mountain, Zhuang Ming!"

The sound just fell, shocked!

These twelve seals all vomited blood and retreated.

If Zhuang Ming hadn't kept his hands, I'm afraid that he would have destroyed the three formation flags, and only one palm would be enough to kill all the twelve seals.

"Fetched the formation flag and save your life." Zhuang Ming said coldly.

"Vision!" the Taoist practitioner shouted.

"Great!"

Zhuang Ming took a step forward and punched him between his chest and abdomen.

In an instant, the person's chest and abdomen collapsed, the Dao Yin collapsed, and he died on the spot.

In the Dongsheng dynasty for several years, he has already exhausted his past kindness, and he should never hesitate when he should be harsh.

He is a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, and these twelve Dao Yin, after all, are enemies who forcibly break into Jusheng Mountain, and they are also the big monks outside to destroy Jusheng Mountain's chess pieces.

If it is time to have enough, Zhuang Ming doesn't mind to subdue them, or deceive them, push the boat along the river, use it for his own use, and deceive the outside world.

But at this point, he was also impatient in his heart, and there was no extra leisurely mind. Tossing with these easy-to-kill Dao Yin practitioners, he simply killed them all.

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But see the corpses everywhere.

The twelve Taoist seals were all killed by Zhuang Ming.

In Zhuang Ming's hands, there were already three more formation flags.

"Eight formation flags, when used together, can prevent me from gathering the sacred mountain formation and give them the opportunity to set foot on the sacred mountain blessed ground?"

"These eight array flags are not like ordinary things."

"The above is quite ancient, and it is also very mysterious. Is it an ancient magic weapon?"

Such thoughts flashed in Zhuang Ming's mind, and the guardian formation of the holy mountain was also calculated by the teacher Bai Shengjun using the Dayan Sutra.

In the current world, there are very few treasures that can influence the Great Sacred Mountain Protecting Formation.

Even the Guiyuanzong Nanyan elder with the most profound refining skills in the world today can hardly refining the treasures that can affect the gathering of the holy mountains.

What each sect took out was a set of ancient magic circles.

If this ancient magic formation is placed in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, can it affect the formation of Jusheng Mountain?

In an instant, Zhuang Ming wanted to reach out and destroy the three formation flags.

But when he moved in his heart, he received the Taiyu Universe Bag.

For each case, the formation flag is quite important.

For Zhuang Ming, it may not be useless.

At a critical time, it may be useful.

If the twelve Taoist seals of Shicai were not due to the shortness of the time, they were still suspicious of him, but he had thought about it, leaving alive, maybe it would be useful.

"There are more than a thousand miles, so I'm beyond the mountain gate."

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Gather in the holy mountain.

The array is located.

Lao Jiu stood at this type of ~www.wuxiahere.com~ and his brows became more frowning.

The visitor went straight to the gate of Jusheng Mountain.

Obviously it has the power above Dao Yin, but it is not killed by the formation.

what on earth is it?

"Fine, wait for me to use the formation and cut him with a sword, let's see what happens!"

Old Jiu groaned slightly, reaching out and pressing on the formation.

He ran the skill of Jusheng Mountain, and his mana immediately spread onto the formation.

After the conversion of the formation, his mana became more and more fierce, turning into a sword energy, floating above the formation.

Lao Jiu suddenly closed his hand, and immediately pointed it into a sword, suddenly pointed towards the source of that breath.

"go with!"