"What?"

The color of the plane changes slightly.

He originally thought that this young man's cultivation was shallow, and he was just an ordinary man, and he could be destroyed at will.

At this moment, the young man suddenly opened his mouth and burst out with a white light, like a white sword!

The sword is sharp!

Contains sword intent!

Compared to the Dao Seal upper layer of Taoism, it is especially superior!

It's even more powerful than the crossbow arrows fired by the five crossbow beds!

But it wasn't enough to kill him!

"Broken!"

Nie Ping's eyes were cold, and he stretched out his hand a little.

This seemingly sharp sword light.

Suddenly broken by him!

Then he raised his hand again, and he was going to kill Zhuang Ming again!

Zhuang Ming raised his head, with a slight mockery in his eyes.

Nie Ping's heart suddenly froze.

Poof!

The talisman that surrounds the body is easily broken!

His back hurt suddenly!

It's like being slashed a few times!

He opened his mouth, and a shadow enveloped him.

——

"I didn't want to kill you with this sword, nor did I think about using this sword to protect myself, I just stopped you for a moment. ”

Zhuang Ming let out a long breath, only to feel the emptiness and weakness in his body.

The true qi that has been accumulated for many days bursts out.

The atrium is located, and it is really empty.

Only the dantian is left to become true qi.

He burst out of the sword, thinking only of delaying a little.

Sure enough, even if he had the sword intent of the White Saint Monarch of the Holy Mountain in his heart.

But after all, the true qi is too weak, the Tao is too shallow, and the accumulation time is not long enough.

Although this sword is powerful, it still can't hurt Jindan Zhenren.

It can only make the other party slow down a little.

It's just that after such a delay, the end is decided.

——

"Bastard ......"

Nie Ping lowered his head.

Dragonclaw pinched him.

And the tips of the claws pierced his guts.

Jiaolong's divine power, the dragon's claws were sharp, and it was easy, tearing through his mana and piercing his flesh.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

He was originally high-spirited and traveled the world, and the reason why he came here was only to surrender a mount, not to send him to death.

And this dragon, as previously estimated, has become a big demon at the beginning, lower than itself.

But why did you end up here, planting your life?

"The cultivation is high, but the strength is stronger. ”

Zhuang Ming said flatly: "The strength of strength is the key to victory or defeat, not the only victory or defeat." ”

The level of cultivation is not the same as the level of combat power.

In ordinary martial arts, being strong does not mean being invincible.

Strength, skill, body technique, time, location, etc., can all be the reasons that determine victory or defeat.

Unless the gap in cultivation is too large, causing one force to drop ten.

But in the same realm, although Nie Ping's cultivation is higher than Jiaolong's, it is not enough to form the suppression of one force to ten guilds.

Nie Ping, a Jindan Zhenren who has practiced for more than 100 years, is certainly powerful and can use all his skills, but after all, he is not as meticulous as Zhuang Shenyun Jiaolong, who can calculate all the strength, and finely apply it to every beneficial aspect, so as to give full play to it.

It's not that Nie Ping is too stupid, it's just that as a cultivator, he is concerned about the path of cultivation, and only seeks to cultivate for breakthroughs, rather than focusing on the application of the fighting method.

After all, when he spent time studying the way of fighting, he could bring his mana into full play...... Perhaps the energy and time spent on this was enough for him to further his cultivation, so that he could break the Fa with his strength and become stronger.

"This seat...... Not convinced......"

Nie Ping opened his mouth, and the blood couldn't stop gushing out.

He was unwilling, although cultivation was not equivalent to combat power, this dragon was indeed not inferior to himself by virtue of his strong body, but he used the heart fire to burn the Dao Dafa, and his strength was stronger, and he could have suppressed it, so as to slay the dragon.

But from the very beginning, he was unknowingly poisoned, although the toxicity was too small for him, and the poison could be refined in an instant, but when refining, he was injured by Jiaolong taking the opportunity, lost the opportunity, and fell behind.

Then there is the general trend of feng shui, almost like a formation to help.

And then there are five mundane crossbow beds, constantly harassing!

He was higher than Jiaolong.

but because of these three, he was defeated.

Poison, feng shui, crossbow arrows.

These three are all mundane external forces, and they should not be placed in the eyes of him, a real person who is higher than the world.

However, under the condition of equal strength, this mundane external force became the last straw that overwhelmed him, allowing Jiaolong to defeat him.

If it weren't for external forces, how could he have been defeated?

How can he lose by his ability alone.

Poof!

Jiaolong clawed, more and more forceful, and the tip of the claw pierced him through.

Zhuang Ming's expression was flat, and he said: "External force is also force, just like your magic weapon, as long as you can borrow your strength and turn it into your own use, it is your ability, what else do you disagree?"

Nie Ping's eyes gradually dimmed.

Being able to leverage is the ability.

If this dragon is just a demon beast in the mountains, it will not have this wisdom to borrow.

But it was able to use the power of the mundane and cooperate with this crippled young man, which shows that its spiritual intelligence is extremely high, far higher than that of ordinary demons.

Wisdom and wisdom are also its skills.

What else is not convinced?

It's just that...... After all, I'm still unwilling.

The real man, who was about to submit his mount, took his life, only sighed softly, and his breath gradually decreased.

At this moment, a blazing light burst out in his eyes.

Even if it is death, it cannot be so humiliating!

Just as he was running the golden pill!

Suddenly there was a burst of emptiness!

Nie Ping raised his head and opened his mouth, his pupils dilated.

The golden pill has been taken out of his dantian by the dragon's claw.

——

"The unity of spirit and spirit, condensed by mana, based on the Dao seal, is for the golden pill, eternal and immortal, and harmonious and wishful. ”

Zhuang Ming looked at the golden pill, his eyes were quite fiery.

But his mind moved.

The dragon opened its mouth.

Jin Dan was swallowed by Jiaolong in one bite.

Although it is not as good as the divine stone transformed by the dragon's eyes, it is also a rare treasure in the world.

If the dragon is insatiable, he will devour the heavens.

In the heavens, there is nothing that cannot be eaten, and nothing that cannot be eaten.

Food can be turned into your own use!

With this golden pill, Jiaolong will refine it, and his cultivation will definitely be able to go one step higher.

"Finally ......"

Zhuang Ming sat down, his eyes slightly closed.

But my heart still throbbed.

True Qi is still turbulent.

He was still uneasy.

His brow furrowed.

"The variables have been settled, why is it still so throbbing?"

Zhuang Ming's heart was awe-inspiring.

The Dongsheng Dynasty belongs to the blessed land of the Holy Mountain, and there is no one in the cultivation except for him.

Nie Ping is a character who should not appear outside this world, and it is a variable in his layout and planning.

As an overseas cultivator, this person knows nothing about the blessed land of the Holy Mountain, and it is also unpredictable to hear about the dragon.

But he took precautions and made preparations in advance after Song Tianyuan's variables in Xuancheng.

This immortal-like existence, who came badly, dared to invade the villa, and was also killed by him.

He killed the enemy.

and suppressed the world.

Why are you still uneasy?

"It's hard to ......"

He opened his eyes, his eyes burning.

Doom in pairs?

Are there two variables?

Isn't it just one person who heard the news?

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and suddenly saw that the dragon instantly became smaller and fell into his hand.

Nie Ping's body smashed into the pond.

It's a moment.

The throbbing in his heart grew stronger.

It seems that the doom is getting closer and closer.

He felt only throbbing, but he didn't feel threatened.

On the contrary, it is the body of the dragon, which has a wide range of perceptions, and gradually feels that the crisis is approaching.

Zhuang Ming took a deep breath, his mind moved slightly, and suddenly threw the dragon up.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds gathered, and the dragon stretched its long body, ascended to the clouds, and looked down on the common people.

"Why don't you show up?"

——

The wind and clouds gathered, and the dragon swam.

A radius of 100 miles, as far as the eye can see.

And in Zhongding Mansion, Yaocheng is located.

I saw an old man in a Taoist robe, walking like the wind, coming from overseas, passing through Yaocheng, only stopping for a moment, and then walking slowly in the direction of Zhongwang Mountain.

He was slight, quite inconspicuous.

But when the dragon flew into the sky, his eyes showed a divine light, and when he looked up, he crossed dozens of miles away and landed on the dragon.

And Jiaolong also sensed the prying gaze, and instantly looked towards the old man.

——

"A strong dragon. ”

The old man in the Taoist robe showed a look of emotion.

He restrained his breath and hid it, never expecting it to be exposed so easily.

In desperation, he also patted lightly, and the breeze blew, making him volley into the air.

Dozens of miles, just a few moments.

At his feet, there is already Zhongwang Mountain.

The almost ruin-like Qianlong Villa is shocking.

A battle like a fairy, with great power remaining.

——

Zhuang Ming's expression was as usual, and he stretched out his hand.

The dragon fell from the sky, turned into a long man, coiled around him, raised the dragon's head, and looked at the old man.

"In today's world, I thought that cultivators would be extinct, but I didn't expect that today, one after another, there will be real people at the Jindan level of Taoism. ”

Zhuang Ming smiled slightly and looked ahead.

Jiaolong opened his mouth and spat out.

The wind is blowing.

Messy cleanup.

The fragments of the stone table were condensed into one.

"You may be seated. ”

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand to invite.

The old way slowly fell, and stood with his hands in his hands.

——

Above the mountainside.

"Why is there another one?"

"Such immortal gods with great mana have never been only in legends, and how did they come one after another today. ”

"What about the Immortal God? Didn't the Appropriate Dragon Monarch also slaughter one?"

"Heavenly Machine God Crossbow Ready!"

"There aren't many crossbow arrows left. ”

Liu Quan said in a low voice: "There were not many crossbow arrows collected that day, and many of them were shot just now, all of them were turned into ashes, and there were less than twenty left. ”

Lu He's face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "I'll talk about it after shooting." ”

As a martial arts master, he also has extremely high eyesight.

Although it is a power above the earthly world.

But he could still see that the Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbow was not the key to deciding the victory.

The key is the power of the Dragon Monarch!

The middle-aged man in Shicai is evenly matched with Jiaolong's divine power.

The feng shui trend of this Qianlong Villa, as well as the Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbow, are inclined to the help of the Dragon Monarch.

Although the help is not strong, for the existence of such an immortal level, it is even a small power.

But in a situation of equal strength, the Dragon Monarch can win!

"If this old man is stronger than the person who is fit, it is a hundred Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbows, and they are useless. ”

"If this old man is weaker than the Dragon Monarch, the Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbow will not matter. ”

"The Heavenly Machine Divine Crossbow is terrifying in the world, but in the face of such characters, its effect is minimal, it is just to harass the other party and let the Dragon Monarch get a little help. ”

Lu He tilted his head slightly, and responded: "Since there are not many crossbow arrows left, you see the opportunity to act, and I will go down the mountain." ”

Although under the competition at this level, the strength of the martial arts master is still the power of the mortal, but at least it is not weak, and it may not be useless to protect the side of the prince.

——

Inside the ruins of the villa.

The two sat opposite each other.

Separated by an empty stone table.

The stone table has passed through the remnants of mana, and it is already extremely clean.

The flowers in the courtyard were also destroyed.

There is no more "calming" incense here.

The old man was looking at Zhuang Ming, and more at Jiaolong.

And Zhuang Ming was also looking at each other.

He is over the age of old, dressed in Taoist costumes, with crane hair and a childish face, and looks like a fairy style.

Although the aura is constricted, Jiaolong can still sense it, and its cultivation is still higher than Nie Ping.

Even, this old way is even higher than the momentum of igniting the fire, paying a great price, and after improving his strength, Nie Ping is even higher.

At this moment, the Tianji God crossbow must not have many crossbow arrows, and most of the villa has been destroyed, and the water potential circulating outside has gradually dispersed, and the help of the general trend of feng shui has also gone to eight or nine times out of ten.

"Seniors from overseas?"

"Exactly. ”

"Also because of the dragon?"

"Not bad. ”

Lao Dao's gaze moved away from Jiaolong, and fell on the young man, his gaze moved down, and across the stone table, he saw his legs that were not smooth in blood and blood.

Zhuang Ming's expression was as usual, his legs were disabled, which was a fact.

It's just that at this moment, what he thinks of is still a catastrophe, and he can't help but sigh.

The Dongsheng Dynasty, because of the gathering of the holy mountain blessed land, had very little contact with overseas, and it was very closed.

He raised a dragon and defeated more than 20,000 Zhennan troops, which was like a fantasy, and the government began to suppress such remarks, which may not have been widely spread in the territory of the Dongsheng Dynasty.

But the Dongsheng Dynasty was so closed, but the matter still spread overseas.

And in a short period of time, it reached the ears of the two great cultivators.

Then attracted two Jindan real people.

Of course, for Zhuang Ming, there is no impermeable wall in the world, and it is closed, but as long as there is still some contact with the outside world, it will spread overseas, which is not such an unbelievable thing. And Jin Dan Zhenren, with extremely high cultivation and strong perception, is not impossible to walk on the sea and perceive the talk of ordinary people.

He originally thought that after all, this was a blessed land for gathering holy mountains, and cultivators did not dare to set foot on it.

But these two Jindan real people are so bold that they don't tell the story of the dragon passed down by mortals, and they dare to set foot in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain for the sake of a rumor.

The one just now was because he didn't know how to gather the blessed land of the holy mountain.

And this one, I'm afraid that he is desperate and takes risks.

If not, how can it be?

——

"I heard that there was a dragon here, which was raised by one person. ”

Lao Dao said slowly: "I thought that this person was also a cultivator, but I never thought that it was just the beginning of true qi...... The old man doesn't know if you are controlling the dragon or obeying the dragon's orders, but do you know that this is the blessed land of the Holy Mountain?"

When Zhuang Ming heard this, his expression was strange.

His tone was familiar.

It was like the tone he used to scare that Nie Ping Zhenren just now?

At this moment, Zhuang Ming's expression did not change, and he only nodded and said, "I have heard a little." ”

Lao Dao said slowly, gently tapping on the stone table in front of him.

"Gather the blessed land of the Holy Mountain, and prohibit foreign cultivators from stepping on it, otherwise, they will be killed!"

"In the old man's opinion, this dragon should be in this blessed land, and it has the opportunity to transform, and it can barely be regarded as a native. ”

But even so, in the blessed land of the Gathering Holy Mountain, such an existence that is born is beyond the world, and it is also not tolerated by the Gathering Holy Mountain. ”

"Cultivators from outside will be killed by the Gathering Holy Mountain! And within the blessed land, those who have become self-cultivation must also withdraw from the blessed land of the Gathering Holy Mountain, if they do not retreat, they will inevitably be robbed!"

"It stands to reason that you and this Jiaolong are already among the cultivators, if you are self-cultivation, not an outsider, now you have escaped from the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, or you can save your life, but you shouldn't have it, Jiaolong swept through the army, and you used this power to deter the mortal dynasty. ”

"In this way, the order of gathering the holy mountain has been violated. ”

"If you gather the Holy Mountain to find out, I'm afraid that neither you nor Jiaolong will be able to escape the catastrophe. ”

The old man said slowly, stroking his beard slightly, and his expression was solemn.

Zhuang Ming suddenly laughed and asked, "What is the way for the seniors to save me in this crisis?"

Lao Dao said slowly: "The old decay comes from the Taiyuan Sect of the Heavenly Imperial Blessed Land, and has always been friendly with Jusheng Mountain...... If this dragon belongs to my Taiyuan Sect to protect the mountain, with the friendship between the Taiyuan Sect and the Jusheng Mountain, it may be able to open the net and save his life. ”

Zhuang Ming said lightly: "What do you mean by my predecessor, I have to let Jiaolong surrender to you?"

The old man stroked his beard and said: "It's not that the old man wants to surrender this dragon, but the old man is coming to your rescue." ”

Zhuang Ming said calmly: "But when I see my predecessors, it seems that I can't protect myself." ”

Lao Dao's hand suddenly froze.

Zhuang Ming said indifferently: "Do you know that the predecessors know that this is the blessed land of the Holy Mountain?"

The old Taoist slowly put it down, and his face gradually changed.

"In the blessed land of the Holy Mountain, it is forbidden for foreign cultivators to set foot in it!"

"No matter what the identity of the predecessor is, or which immortal sect he is from, he is still a person who cultivates from outside, and once he is observed by the Gathering Holy Mountain, he will not be able to escape a sword. ”

"In this case, how can the seniors help me?"

Zhuang Ming said calmly, the dantian true qi was running, and gradually entered the atrium.

Lao Dao's face became more and more ugly.

"You're not an ordinary practitioner. ”

The old Taoist priest groaned slightly and said, "Who are you?"

Zhuang Ming's expression was solemn, and he said: "The thirteenth true disciple of the White Holy Monarch of Jusheng Mountain, Zhuang Ming." ”

When the voice fell, his eyes froze, and suddenly his mouth opened.

A wisp of white gas, condensed like a sword.

Straight to the old door!

Mixed Yuan One Qi Sword!