The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

The old man's vitality is withered and the situation is worrying.

At the end of the road, abandon his life, burn the way with the fire, and stimulate the potential.

This move is invisible and improves oneself, but it will leave irreversible injuries and damage vitality.

And damage to vitality, damage to the foundation, will become weak afterwards, and the most obvious is to reduce lifespan.

But harming the future makes the present extremely powerful.

"Master..."

There is a bitterness between the expressions of Zi Yan Guanzhu.

This is one of the three secret techniques in the heavenly inheritance.

When this technique is used, it hurts and gains current, but its disadvantages are endless, especially the loss of lifespan.

But the master's lifespan is already very few, and this technique will undoubtedly die.

But in the next moment, this Ziyan watcher saw clearly the current situation.

If you use this technique, you will undoubtedly die, but if you don't use this technique, how can you survive?

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"The art of burning the heart?"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were filled with sorrow, and he recognized this Taoism.

Because he himself also has this Taoist practice technique.

This technique comes from the real person of Dongzhou Nie Ping!

At the beginning of the year, the Jiaolong became famous, and Nie Ping broke away. The news was blocked. He only heard about the Dongsheng Dynasty, but didn't know that the Dongsheng Dynasty was where the Jusheng Mountain was.

In the end, Zhuang Ming confronted the dragon with a dragon, and took advantage of Qianlong Villa's Feng Shui general trend to cut it with all his strength.

At that time, when Nie Ping was defeated, he used the art of burning the heart and burning the way.

After Nie Ping's fall, his golden core was swallowed by the dragon, and his qi and blood melted into the pool, and were refined by Lu He, Bai Qing, Yue Yang, Liu He and others, thus strengthening the body.

The relics of Nie Ping after his death are all in Zhuang Ming's hands. The heart-burning Dao technique left behind has become a Dao technique in Zhuang Ming's hands. However, when he rarely has a dead end, he does not have many opportunities to use it. .

Although Zhuang Ming never used this technique, it is undeniable that this technique is really good.

Back then, Nie Ping was not too high in the Golden Core series, but he was able to use this technique to elevate his skills to a higher level. He was listed in the top 100 of the list of outstanding people. Later, his age exceeded the number of Jiazi and was The list of outstanding people is removed, but its reputation is still not small.

"How can this heart-burning technique be here?"

Zhuang Ming's expression was full of surprise.

He also knew that this spell was not created by Nie Ping, and even where Nie Ping came from is unknown.

But this should be a secret technique in the East Continent. Why is there a way to burn the heart in this world?

Because he has this technique, he can also see that this is not a similar technique, but an identical technique!

Zhuang Ming quietly watched the old man's skills improve, but he did not interrupt his heart-burning technique.

But after a moment of surprise, he was relieved, and he didn't feel incredible, unbelievable.

After all, things have been presented before their eyes.

After all, Zhuang Ming himself also landed here from Dongzhou.

So what's so strange about a technique that has spread to this point?

It's just that when he saw the familiar method, he couldn't help feeling a little shocked and even more curious.

He vaguely felt that this matter was extremely strange and bound to hide infinite secrets.

"This view of purple smoke really gave me a lot of surprises."

Zhuang Ming chuckled lightly, lowered the Ziyan Viewer with his left hand, and condensed Taoism with his right hand, ready to go.

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The art of heart-burning Taoism works without hindrance.

The remaining three to five years of the old man’s lifespan was almost burned out instantly.

As the pinnacle true profound, he has clearly sensed that his life span is less than half an hour.

But this is enough.

Such a powerful qi and blood has vaguely recovered to the physique in the prime of life.

Even his mana, because of the recovery of the physical body and the strong physique, is not hindered by the dryness of the meridians, and the mana is running, mellow, and no longer stagnant.

Between raising hands and feet, mana was released instantly, and Taoism was instantaneously formed.

"It's not a loss to trade for half an hour of peak and heyday for three to five years of dying in the future."

The old man read like this, the light in his eyes seemed very blazing.

Right now he has recovered to his youthful heyday, even though he knows in his heart that the current state is as if the light is coming back, and the successor is weak.

But he no longer needs any successor.

As long as the current is strong enough to face the enemy, that's enough.

"Young man, you are so capable, you only see me in my life."

The old man stretched his hand into his arms, took out a whisk, flipped his left hand, and it was a long sword. He stepped forward and said coldly: "The old man has never been so embarrassed since he cultivated in the realm. , A lifetime of beautiful scenery, a happy life, when you grow old, but you are deceived, today the old man will do his best to kill you and wash away the shame!"

He no longer considered the origin of the young man before him.

He also no longer thought about why the young man in front of him had so many profound and mysterious techniques.

He knows clearly in his heart, the more he considers in his mind, the more he can't concentrate, and the more he can't win.

So in his mind, only one thought was left.

Fight hard and kill the opponent!

As for the afterthought, what clues can be found from the other party's legacy depends on how much his direct disciple actually has.

The things behind you are left to the future.

He is in the present, he only has to do the present thing.

So he stood up with the sword and slashed towards Zhuang Ming!

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"It's really a lot stronger."

Zhuang Ming's expression became a little serious.

The old man just now can be said to be the weakest True Profound Nine Seals he has ever seen.

But the old man in front of him may have been able to stand shoulder to shoulder with Yang Zhenhe, the master of Tianxian Sect.

Yang Zhenhe is good at deduction and not good at fighting, but among the nine seals of the true mystery, he is also considered to be in the middle, not too weak.

Facing the power of that sword, Zhuang Ming raised his hand.

"Lei Qi!"

He still held Zi Yan with his left hand to watch the Lord, but his right hand performed Taoism and greeted him.

This Taoism is no longer a sword art, it is the Otsuki Azure Dragon God Thunder!

A brand-new Dao technique that combines the dragon's thunder supernatural powers and the sixth brother's Yimu Qingdi divine thunder!

For a real dragon, it is a natural magical power, like instinct, it can spit out by opening its mouth.

But this supernatural power originated from the mouth of the true dragon, from the dantian, passing along the meridians, and emerging from the orifice points in his hand, just like performing Taoism!

Boom!

Thunderbolt!

Sword Qi suddenly collapsed!

The old man's complexion changed slightly, and he said in his heart: "Another mysterious method that is comparable to my Ziyan Guanzhen Mountain Taoism?"

His heart was quite shaken, and it was extremely solemn.

And Zi Yan Guanzhu, who was suppressed in the detention technique, was shocked to the extreme.

This Taixu Taoist, the method used every time he shoots, is all exquisite and exquisite, beyond the scope of the world's Taoism.

Who is this?

Before Ziyan's shocking thoughts dissipated, he saw Zhuang Ming pressing on him with his left hand, as if holding him, and took the initiative to greet him. Between the waves of his right hand, thunder rose and sword light swayed.

The old man has already used the art of burning the heart to restore his heyday.

Perhaps speaking of mana, he was only half weaker than the Taoist Taixu in front of him.

But in Taoism, it is not at the same level.

"The magic of Ziyan Guan doesn't seem to be so brilliant."

Zhuang Ming secretly made a weird sound, but he didn't stop when he started, pressing the old man everywhere.

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"When the old man recovers to his heyday, he is no match for this unknown person?"

The old man's heart was filled with an unspeakable feeling of depression.

I thought I was weaker than the other party because I was old.

However, when it returned to its heyday, it was still suppressed.

But with Zhuang Ming's sword light across his cheeks, half of his flesh and blood was torn away.

Scarlet blood sprayed into his eyes.

Immediately, the old man with blood in his heart, his eyes filled with red light,

He seemed to be stimulated by his blood, and he who was a little flustered just now had a hint of enthusiasm in his heart.

For the elderly, if they lose this battle, they will die.

If you can win this battle, you will also die.

In any case, for him, it was the result of death in battle.

So he no longer avoids, because he must die, and no longer fear death.

Because it is not afraid, and brave.

"Come on! Since there is no doubt that you must die, then you can fight heartily."

The old man raised his sword, his eyes were cold, and he secretly said: "My generation of practitioners died in the struggle, it is better than the lifespan is exhausted, fell on the sickbed, and died in the caves!"

This may be his best destination!

Without worries, we will move forward.

His sword gave birth to flames.

The flame turned into a lotus flower.

Thousands of miles in the red land

The world is twisted!

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"Guiyuan Zong Nanming Lihuo Sword Art?"

The astonishment in Zhuang Ming's eyes surfaced again.

The last time he saw this sword art, it was not long before the Flood Dragon was first completed, because he killed the Beiyuan Sea-Monster King and was intercepted by the Guiyuan Zong Ming Fire Sword Bai Li, and it was displayed by Bai Li.

In the end, he defeated Bai Li and became famous in the list of outstanding people, thus showing his fame in the heaven and the blessed land.

But how did this Nanming Lihuo Sword Art show from this old man again?

It's okay to say a heart-burning technique.

There is another Nanming Lihuo Sword Art.

What is weird in this?

Zhuang Ming's heart trembled slightly, and he dared not care.

The reason why Shi Cai suppressed this old man was because the old man's methods were really not strong enough to show the posture that the pinnacle should be true.

But Nanming Lihuo Sword Art is the secret of Gui Yuanzong's unspoken.

After the great cultivator who passed the True Profound Nine Seals, it was more than a hundred times stronger than that of the real Jindan series of the Bright Fire Sword Baili?

This sword is already extremely powerful, even if it is placed in the territory of East Continent, not many Pinnacle Zhenxuan is willing to face it.

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"Master, this sword is enough to kill any peak true profound in the world!"

Zi Yan Guan's heart throbbed, almost holding his breath.

However, at this moment, he only felt relieved.

This continuously reinforced "cage" seemed to cut off the source of mana.

This is because Zhuang Ming's left hand finally let go of him.

But it is still difficult for him to break free of this cage in a moment.

He could only watch the scene ahead.

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Zhuang Ming no longer confronted the enemy with one hand.

The old man in front of him recovered to his heyday by relying on the art of burning the heart and burning the way, and the attack by Nanming Lihuo Sword Art really put pressure on Zhuang Ming.

Therefore, Zhuang Ming released his left hand restraint technique, combined his hands to respond to the enemy.

The flames in front of me covered the sky and burned the earth.

The lotus flower condensed in flames covered this place and closed.

"This sword will determine the outcome."

Zhuang Ming politely said, "The name of this sword will last forever!"

He put his hands together, the mana was running, and in an instant, the sword energy rushed into the sky.

This sword pierced the Xiao Han, showing its sharp edge, shocking the world.

Then he rushed into the sky and cut down vertically.

The lotus shattered and instantly turned into two halves.

The winner is divided instantly.

And the old man ~www.wuxiahere.com~ has an unbelievable look in his eyes.

Then he opened his mouth slightly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the look in his eyes dimmed.

Then, shaking his whole body, he fell on his back.

Nanming Lihuo, who had lost his control, suddenly dispersed.

The old man is also in the flames.

"Exit!"

Zhuang Ming's expression was plain, just a flick of his fingers.

In an instant, the wind and cloud thunderous.

The world changed color, and the rain poured down.

The flames all over the sky disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The wind is calm, as usual.

Only the scorched earth everywhere is still a lingering power.