The Grand Void – Becoming a Dragon

Twelve Zhuang Ming.

Twelve-headed dragons.

Then he saw twenty-four figures, surrounding the head disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect, all attacking together!

Every figure exudes the same aura, making it hard to tell each other apart!

Even if Ren Song knows in his heart that there must be only one Zhuang Ming and one Jiaolong who are real, but he can't tell which one it is!

His True Yuan Divine Sword is invincible, but he doesn't know which side to sweep.

He has superior Taoist seal formulas, which can block thousands of attacks, but he doesn't know which direction to resist.

In an instant, Ren Songcheng fell into an ambush on all sides, with enemies everywhere.

Even though his physical skills are good, in such a situation, he doesn't know which direction to get out of the predicament.

"True essence returns to the sword! The path of the sword is green!"

Suddenly shouted loudly!

Ren Songcheng bit the tip of his tongue, spilling blood on the True Essence Sword!

The sword light is released, protecting the body around!

Like a green mountain, manifested above the sky.

And Ren Songcheng was in the middle of the green hill.

This is the most expensive move among the True Essence Sword Art, and it is also the most costly move.

The sword formula is originally for attacking and attacking, transforming thousands of attacking and attacking sword energy, covering the whole body, with the sharp edge facing outward, and protecting oneself.

Only this sword protects the body, and its consumption is more serious than releasing ten thousand sword lights to kill the enemy.

Boom!

Southeast on the left!

That dragon spit out thunder!

A real thunder, not an illusion!

That is the body of Jiaolong!

"rise!"

Before the flood dragon had transformed into reality, he counterattacked with this sword strike.

Boom!

The flood dragon broke apart and turned into a blood mist!

Ren Songcheng was stunned at first, and then showed surprise.

At this moment, he is defending against one person and one dragon.

However, the breath of the twelve Zhuang Ming's human bodies suddenly weakened, as if they had become mortals.

The dragon on the right rear raised its head proudly, with a single horn on its head, bursting out a thunder!

"Two-headed dragons?"

Ren Song was shocked inadvertently!

The green mountains of the sword path suddenly collapsed!

His robe was damaged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood when he opened his mouth.

There was a turbulent wave in his heart. With that sword just now, he was fully sure that he could cut to the body of the dragon before it changed from reality to reality. But why is the dragon on the right rear also real?

Gao Yun's real ability is to transform the virtual from the real, even if the 24 figures are just a real body, how could there be two dragons at the same time?

Lord Huanlong has two dragons?

Before he could react, he saw Zhuang Ming in front of him again, with a smile on his face, and when he raised his hand, there was a stream of water.

The water flowed down from the sky, like a river falling from the sky, smashing Ren Songcheng into the lake!

This high-spirited head disciple of the Zhenyuan Sect, who had always had his eyes above his head, was smashed to pieces, his viscera were displaced, and his breath was turbulent.

And when Zhuang Ming gained power, it was another thunderbolt, bursting out from his hands!

The entire Anyang Lake was shrouded in thunder.

"Under Zhenxuan, such an offensive is enough to kill a real person at the peak with a perfect Golden Core."

Zhuang Ming's eyes were cold, thinking like this, but his hands didn't stop, another thunderbolt fell.

This Ren Songcheng is indeed very powerful, almost as good as his body, but he has no choice but to find out his technique of Shangyuan distraction.

Moreover, the flood dragon that was counterattacked by Qingshan of Sword Dao was not refined by the above-mentioned technique of distracting spirits, but the technique of phantom and illusion of the dragon clan. .

Zhuang Ming used the technique of phantom and illusion to use the flood dragon with attacking power to attack Ren Songcheng first, leading the opponent to counterattack.

Immediately, taking advantage of the situation, he immediately switched from reality to reality, replacing the main body of the dragon in his dantian with the phantom of the dragon on the right rear of Ren Songcheng.

So at that moment, his human breath descended immediately, like a mortal body.

That's why Ren Songcheng was injured by the body of the dragon while fighting back, which led him to think that there were two dragons under Huanlongjun's seat!

"Congeal water!"

"Thunderstorm!"

Zhuang Ming's eyes were piercing.

Ren Songcheng relied on the True Yuan Divine Sword to break through Anyang Lake.

In the end, Zhuang Ming condensed it with the dragon clan's water control supernatural power, as if he was caught in endless mountains.

Thunder thundered down one after another.

In an instant, a cold look flashed in Zhuang Ming's eyes.

He pointed to the sword.

This sword is not Star Dou Jianguang.

It's the Xuhong Sword Art!

This is the seventh true biography of Jusheng Mountain, the creation of Lu Hua, who is the top of the list of outstanding people, and has never been circulated.

Using this sword at this moment is like "one sword can open the ages", and there is suspicion of revealing one's identity.

In this instant, a hint of hesitation flashed across Zhuang Ming's eyes.

Either this sword will not come out, and once it is used, it must be silenced!

But just when his sword energy was about to rise, his heart throbbed suddenly!

bang!

The entire Anyang Lake exploded!

The endless stream of water broke up and turned into hazy white smoke, billowing into the sky!

A sword shot up into the sky, and it was Ren Songcheng who was covered in bruises.

In the hands of Ren Songcheng, there was an extra wood carving.

The woodcarving was an old man in Taoist robes, and his light was blooming.

Realm of Profound Realm!

True mystery treasure!

"really……"

Zhuang Ming was not surprised, the chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong, with Zhenshan Shenjian in his hand, had a very high status, so he must have a life-saving method of the Zhenxuan series.

But at the moment when he was about to continue to attack, he paused again, frowning tightly.

In this fight between the two sides, a third party finally came!

"Forget it."

Zhuang Ming said this, and with a movement in his heart, the phantoms of more than ten flood dragons suddenly shattered.

In addition to the human body of more than ten Dao Zhuang Ming, there are twelve more human bodies.

The technique of Shangyuan's deification and mind transformation, the sixth level of Dacheng attainments, has twenty-four virtual bodies.

And among them, the three human bodies suddenly left in three directions: Zhengdong, Southeast, and Northeast.

Above the clouds, Ren Songcheng's temples were disheveled, his robe was torn, and he was holding the True Essence Sword in his hand. He looked at the three figures with killing intent, but he didn't draw the sword after all.

Even if he uses his sword at this moment, it may not be able to kill these three figures.

"how?"

Seeing this, Zhuang Ming smiled and said, "Aren't you going to stop me?"

Ren Songcheng's face was cold, his hands trembled slightly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Your ability is stronger than I imagined, but you can't kill me, and I can't kill you... Since you can't take a hundred Inheritance of the Phantom God Lord, Ren is not willing to be exploited by others in this fight."

Hearing this, Zhuang Ming laughed and looked to the west.

There are murderous intentions soaring into the sky, and the general trend is rolling.

There are great Chu elites, and there are a lot of them.

The one in the lead, with extremely high aura, gathers the killing spirit of the army, soaring into the sky, almost really mysterious.

Among the elite of the Seventh Mansion, only the Zuo Banner Army.

It seems that Zhao Wu came in person.

It was upon sensing this that he separated three figures and left first.

If there is a change, the virtual and the real will be converted.

Although Zhuang Ming's abilities are extremely high now, if more than ten thousand troops encircle him, even if he has cultivated to such an extent in the technique of Shangyuan's distraction and mind transformation, it will be difficult for him to break out of the encirclement with twenty-four figures.

Gao Yunzhen fell under the siege of thirty gods and demons that day, he didn't want to fall into the siege of the army.

"It's good if you have a way to escape."

Ren Songcheng slowly retracted his sword into its sheath, and said in a cold voice: "I am the chief disciple of Zhenyuanzong. I am seriously injured at this moment. If I am surrounded by the elite of Great Chu with you, maybe you and I will be buried together."

Zhuang Ming took a careful look at the wood carving, then looked back.

Ren Songcheng couldn't be killed today.

Even Ren Songcheng couldn't kill him.

So the two stood facing each other, but did not continue to fight.

The murderous intent from the west enveloped them.

Zhao Wu, the commander of the Left Banner Army!

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