The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Gather the Holy Mountain Blessed Land.

　　 The ruins of the palace in the capital.

　　 is within the formation.

　　 Twenty-four external incarnations, constantly becoming illusory.

　　 In the eyes of the ordinary real monks, I'm afraid they can't tell the clues.

　　 But for Yang Zhenhe, the peak monk, he still saw the changes.

　　 It seems that all the power in it has been emptied and gathered on one of them.

　　 While he was alone, his momentum continued to rise, and it seemed that in an instant, it was beyond the scope of the ultimate true mystery.

　　 However, he could see that the real body of Pangtou could not bear it anymore.

　　 "What kind of power is this? I separate, reunite, and disperse, all by my heart?"

　　 Yang Zhenhe is not an ordinary person after all, he immediately understood.

　　 The emperor of the Dongsheng dynasty once received extremely powerful power, but he couldn't bear such a huge power, so he split into other bodies and cultivated an external incarnation.

　　 Now in order to fight him, the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty reunited all his powers on himself.

　　 But, I almost can't bear it.

　　 And once it can't bear it, it will explode and disappear in smoke.

　　, who is also confined within this formation, will also be affected.

　　 However, this kind of spread will at most make him slightly injured, and can't kill him, the pinnacle of the world.

　　 "Do you think that you can die with this seat?"

　　 Yang Zhenhe’s sword pierced through the void.

　　 And Zhuang Ming hung the national seal on the top of his head to gather the power of the Dongsheng dynasty, invisibly, stronger.

　　 When I saw him and pointed it into a sword, I clicked it!

　　 He didn't dare to be careless, what he used was the Supreme Sword Art of Gathering Holy Mountain!

　　 One sword opens forever!

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　　 in the wild.

　　 Within the Dragon Guard tribe.

　　 "After all, I overestimated myself."

　　 The real dragon opened his eyes, breathing quickly, almost destroying the hall.

　　 At the beginning, he gathered the general trend of the entire East Continent on the Jusheng Mountain, gathered in the Jusheng Mountain, and obtained countless blessings from it... which is the so-called demon-suppression merit.

At that time, he was in danger of being unable to refining and about to explode and die, so he had an idea, borrowing the art of deification of Shangyuan, and adding 24 phantoms to the Holy Mountain Fuze. Thus as his external incarnation.

　　 Now facing the great monk at the pinnacle of the True Profound Nine Seals, his only chance to win is to abandon these twenty-four external incarnations and gather them in one.

　　 was only the first stage of the true mystery, so it could not bear the ten thousand merits.

　　 But now it is the sixth realm of the Profound Profound Realm, with a strong foundation, and the body of a real dragon, he may be able to carry this ten thousand blessings.

　　 But at this moment, it seems that the ten thousand merits that have accumulated the trend of the East Continent, with his current cultivation base, still cannot bear it.

　　 If you can't bear it, the consequences will be disastrous.

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　　 "Cut!"

　　 Yang Zhen unified sword down!

　　 Zhuang Ming is retreating steadily.

　　 But Zhuang Ming at this moment is indeed extremely powerful.

　　 Although there is no sixth seal of the true mystery, it still has the power of the ultimate true mystery.

　　 So Yang Zhenhe couldn't even kill him.

　　 Moreover, the master of the Yantian Immortal Sect was good at observing, he actually discovered that the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty was almost bursting with incomparable strength, but he was using his sword to suppress the unrefinable power.

　　 Every time he shoots a sword, he is actually suppressing the forces that are about to collapse for the opponent.

　　 "Either kill him with a single sword. If you can't kill him, I'm just helping him."

　　 Yang Zhenhe's heart suddenly became clear, but his sword had to be out.

　　 Moreover, even with his sword, Zhuang Ming's power is still rising, unable to restrain himself, and it will inevitably fall to the end of his own collapse.

　　 But seeing the emperor of the Dongsheng Dynasty, his aura is extremely strong, but in the midst of being strong, he has begun to lose control, not suppressed by his own ideas, and is always on the verge of breaking.

　　 "Even if I don't kill you, you won't survive."

　　 Yang Zhenhe shook his head slightly, with a hint of regret, and asked: "Today you are going to fall, and I don't know which true disciple you are in the sacred mountain?"

　　 Zhuang Ming did not respond, his eyes were cold, he stretched his hand up, took off the seal of the country, and shouted: "Collecting thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the people's heart, the thoughts of all beings, add to my body!"

　　 Yang Zhenhe showed a different color, but in the Jusheng Mountain, there was not much sense of seeking good luck and avoiding evil.

　　 It’s just that he has some doubts in his heart. The current Emperor Dongsheng is almost about to be defeated by a huge power. He dare to gather the power of the dynasty again?

　　 Is this younger generation afraid of dying faster?

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　　 All parties of the Dongsheng Dynasty.

　　 The celestial phenomena are changing, and people are panicked.

　　 But fortunately, Zhuang Ming was well prepared to imprison the remaining prestige of the battle in the palace, without affecting all parties in the capital, or all over the dynasty.

　　 Therefore, although the hearts of people everywhere are chaotic, order is still there.

　　 "Did you find out?" Chen Feiyun flew all the way, aware of the strangeness.

　　 "Little Junior Brother has already prepared." Zheng Shangyuan nodded suddenly.

　　 "We are also a member of the Dongsheng Dynasty." Chen Feiyun said in a deep voice.

　　 "In this way, we can also use this way to help him act." Zheng Shangyuan said so.

　　 "Your Majesty was not defeated in an instant, this is the time." Chen Feiyun said in a serious tone: "Your Majesty's message, passed through the mortal technique, is difficult to spread to all directions in an instant, but you and I can..."

　　 "You go south, and I go north." Zheng Shangyuan said: "Within thirty breaths, mana is implicated, and the sound of Dongsheng Dynasty is heard."

　　 "Okay!" Chen Feiyun said: "The emperor's work, with one heart, can help your Majesty!"

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　　 Within the palace formation.

　　 Zhuang Ming gathers the general trend of the mountains and rivers, where the heart of the people is, invisible, so that his own strength has been raised to a level.

　　 And he gave up his external incarnation and combined all the demon-suppressing merits into himself, which made him extremely powerful.

　　 But such a powerful force cannot be controlled.

　　 "It looks like you are going to die."

　　 Yang Zhenhe's sword pointed at Zhuang Ming's eyebrows.

　　 And Zhuang Ming's expression was very plain. Although he couldn't suppress it, his tone was still calm.

　　 "Do you know who I am?"

　　 "Except for the disciples of the Holy Mountain, who are you still?"

　　 "I am on the thirteenth in Jusheng Mountain."

　　 "Are you Zhuang Ming?"

　　 Yang Zhenhe was shocked suddenly, and his mistake was to the extreme.

　　 Zhuang Ming gasped and said, "You came here for me. It is absolutely impossible to watch me die..."

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　　 And at this moment, Zhuang Ming's momentum burst out.

　　 At this time, he couldn't control the demon-suppression merit, and couldn't control the general trend of gathering the holy mountain, so he collapsed.

　　 Just in the moment of this fall.

　　 Yang Zhenhe didn't have time to think about it, let go of the magic sword, and pressed his hands.

　　 The breath that was immediately broken was closed by him.

　　 without waiting for Yang Zhenhe to breathe a sigh of relief.

　　 But in the broken breath.

　　 There is an extremely sharp sword aura.

　　 Sword Qi penetrates the void!

　　 One sword opens forever!