The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

"There are more than 20 Peak True Profounds gathered outside, and there are still follow-ups."

Chen Ming was extremely injured. He looked outwards with a solemn expression, and said: "Whether it is the Southern Realm or the East Continents, there are no more than a hundred true mysteries in the major immortal sects. It is not more than thirty... But the more than forty peak true mysteries we have killed right now are only the first batch."

Wen Li stretched out his hand to wipe the wound on his left face, leaving only a shallow scar, and said: "Neither Tiannan Realm nor Dongzhou, it is impossible to put the most powerful background of the sect on the bright side. There are no more than 60 peak true mysteries in the two realms on the bright surface, but in fact, even if there are two hundred peak true mysteries, it is not surprising..."

Throughout the ages, there has not been a single sect that will attract the entire Tiannan Boundary and Dongzhou to join forces to besieged.

It stands to reason that even if the various alliances are attacking, they are determined to be impossible to come out in full force.

In the initial consideration, more than 30 peaks of true mysteries on the bright surface of the entire Tiannan Realm came together, which was shocking waves across the world.

But after all, the true dragon is not a vulgar thing, but a chance that all the pinnacles that exist in the world cannot be calm.

All parties have come out, using the greatest strength of Tiannan Boundary, and the greatest strength of Dongzhou, to encircle here.

The great calamity suffered by the Qianzhang true dragon back then was not such a huge scene.

"Those that have been beheaded are not counted, but the peak true mystery we are about to face will definitely exceed a hundred."

Chen Ming said in a low voice: "But I killed these forty-two peak true mysteries ahead of time. I have already worked hard to gather the sacred mountain. The youngest sees the opportunity early and sinks into the bottom of the sea. I can’t fight anymore, and I’m seriously injured here. This skill is not worth one for ten. And you are not superficially injured, and consume more, but you have half of your skill?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment and said: "As long as I have the strength to fight, I will block them."

Chen Ming said: "On your own, after the master, you will be invincible among the world, but the opponent has hundreds of them, gathering all the powers of the immortal sects of the two realms, unless the master is here, otherwise this time , Can't stop..."

Wen Li looked at the true dragon next to him and said, "You have the seal of true mystery condensed by the method of gathering the holy mountain, and my body is also the golden core and the seal of true profound condensed by the method of gathering the holy mountain. Nothing can be done, you can swallow my Dao Golden Pill, it is always easier than refining the Dao Golden Pill of other old ghosts... Can you be sure that it will be thousands of feet, nine seals of the true mystery?"

The body of a true dragon of nine hundred feet is already so strong.

If you have a thousand feet of body, it is far better than Longjun.

Perhaps he has been refined, with a body of thousands of feet, a body of a thirteen true dragon, and he can reach the level of Master Bai Shengjun.

At that level, suppressing the immediate catastrophe may not necessarily be impossible.

The real dragon paused, and its eyes flickered. It peeked forward, suddenly opened its mouth, and said, "We will neither die nor lose."

Wen Li said flatly: "Any plan, there is no guarantee of accidents. What's more, you are facing the most powerful figures in the South of Heaven and East Continent. This time, you are not facing the great enemy of Xianzong, but hundreds of people in the South of Heaven. Xianzong and the great blessings of Dongzhou and the fairy island of Lingshan. You must remember that if you are unable to survive the catastrophe, use our golden pill to break this calamity and save your other senior brothers."

Chen Ming squeezed the magic sword tightly and said nothing.

Wen Li waved his hand slightly and said, "You go back to the mountain and suppress the remaining prestige of the fighting. Based on your current situation, continue to participate in the war, you will definitely die."

Chen Ming glanced at him and said: "You and I have reached the end of the world's practice, and this time I have prepared for this fall. What are you afraid of?"

Wen Li was silent for a moment, and said: "If you are not seriously injured, even if you are timid, I won't let you retreat, but now it's useless to stay, so why bother to die? Go back to the mountain and help them."

Chen Ming paused, looked at the real dragon, and said, "Thirteen, the boss has handed it over to you."

Zhenlong opened his mouth quickly and said, "He will be fine."

Chen Ming nodded slightly, said no more, turned and walked towards the mountain gate.

Wen Li looked at this real dragon with emotion.

"I have brought great calamity to Jusheng Mountain." The true dragon said sharply, and said in a low voice.

"I gathered in the sacred mountain, and there was a true dragon, a young true immortal, and an existence that can be free from the shackles of the heavens and reach the realm of casting tripods. Your future will be extremely bright." Wen Li smiled lightly: "Master Lian People like that are blocked from the gate of heaven, there is no hope for the practitioners in the world, and you have become my hope for gathering on the holy mountain... As for the calamity, everyone is innocent, and it is not you who are wrong. What was wrong was the greedy wolves, tigers and leopards outside the mountain, and the people I gathered on the holy mountain were not men, and had the confidence to protect the real dragon, so these wolves, tigers and leopards would all be cut off."

"They are all coming." Zhenlong said.

"Don't show up yet." Wen Li said: "You will make them lose their minds, even though they are already fainted by Li Lingzhi."

"But..." Zhenlong hesitated slightly.

"Don't underestimate your big brother."

Wen Li held the sword with a move with his left hand, and all the remains on the sea flew up.

He turned and headed overseas, and greeted the great monk Zhenxuan, the peak of each sect, beyond the mountain gate.

Behind him, the scarred real dragon entrenched itself.

Its injuries continue to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The open wound healed continuously.

The shed scales gradually regenerate.

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Gathering forty thousand miles away from the holy mountain.

Forty-two peaks of true mysteries joined forces to break into the Jusheng Mountain, and it has been half an hour.

During this period, there were more than thirty peak Zhenxuan monks~www.wuxiahere.com~.

But out of caution, only three or two set foot in it.

The Southern Realm came out in full force, and even the hidden background did not remain. For the only opportunity of the true dragon, the peak of the world, the true mystery, has been crazy about it.

Including all parties in the East Continent, there is also the pinnacle of true mystery here, eyeing.

When all parties are working together, they have deliberately entered the moment of gathering the holy mountain.

But there was a figure slowly walking out from the gathering holy mountain.

The visitor's clothes were damaged, scarred, and bloody.

He held a sword in his hand, and it was stained with blood.

Behind him, there are countless dead bodies.

He came from the sea of ​​blood on the mountain.

On his face, there was still no murderous intention.

His face is very calm.

Calm to a bit gentle.

Gentle and polite.

He stood in front of everyone, behind him was a sea of ​​blood.

And his gaze swept lightly, and fell on one of them.

"Senior Dong, as the head of the Dongzhou Immortal Sect, do you want to join in the fun?"

"Wen Li, don't get me wrong." The middle-aged man said calmly, "Jusheng Mountain is also the immortal sect of East Continent. It should be the same spirit. Today is facing this dangerous situation, so I should help."

"Since this is the case, why don't you take action to gather the holy mountain for me to meet the enemy and join them?" Wen Li said.

"The visitor is a guest, not necessarily an enemy." Sect Master Dong said like this.

"The uninvited guest is the enemy."

Wen Li said nonchalantly: "Teacher Bai Shengjun, for the benefit of all beings, you are all people who owe me the great gathering of the holy mountain. If anyone thinks about the affection, just leave here, and I will come to the holy mountain to thank you afterwards. Who doesn't think about love..."

He looked at everyone and slowly said: "Behind me, those who die and die are a lesson for the past!"