These twelve Dao Seal cultivators had strange expressions, and they looked at Zhuang Ming with a slight fear in their eyes.

They also knew that in the territory of the Dongsheng Dynasty, the power above the Dao Seal Formation would attract the sword qi of the Gathering Holy Mountain Mountain Protection Formation, even if it was the True Xuan Level, they were afraid that it would be difficult to deal with and be irresistible.

Now there is a strong man who walks in the Dongsheng Dynasty, obviously beyond the strength of the Dao Seal level, but he has not been killed by the Gathering Holy Mountain Mountain Protection Formation, which can't help but make them jealous in their hearts.

But Zhuang Ming reported his origin, the first disciple of Li Yang of Tianji Pavilion, and Liu Siping, a true disciple.

Although they had never heard of the man's reputation, they were at least much more credible.

"My Tianji Pavilion, because many real people were killed last time, I have comprehended the formation of the Holy Mountain, created a secret technique, and was able to circumvent it. ”

Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and said: "It's just that the cultivation of the True Xuan Rank is too high and it is difficult to hide, so there is a real person from this Jindan Rank here to rule you and others." ”

The twelve Dao Seal Rank cultivators looked at each other.

They are almost all older than Zhuang Ming, but their cultivation is shallow, and their knowledge is just as shallow, so they can't guess the secrets of the True Xuan Series, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from what Zhuang Ming said.

"What Brother Dao said, can there be evidence?"

"Look!"

Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and drew a seal from the Great Yan Sutra.

This is the secret seal of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion.

This is also Liu Yuexuan's imprint on the Great Yan Sutra in advance, be prepared, if necessary, in the name of Tianji Pavilion, it is not impossible.

"Brother Liu Dao. ”

The twelve Dao seals, seeing this seal, are all bowing down.

Although I may not be able to believe it in my heart, I have basically dispelled my doubts.

What's more, this person's cultivation is far better than the twelve of them.

After all, the Dao Seal Progression is a power limited to the mortal world, and the Jindan Progression is already extraordinary, as if there are two heaven and earth.

These twelve Dao Seal level cultivators didn't dare to have too many suspicions.

"This place is less than 2,000 miles away from Jusheng Mountain, and with your cultivation, even the mountain gate close to Jusheng Mountain cannot be explored, so stop here, and then I will explore. ”

Zhuang Ming said: "Report to me everything you know about the Dongsheng Dynasty." ”

The twelve Dao Seals glanced at each other, but they didn't hide it after all, and said it carefully.

——

The main reason why the various sects sent people in was to test the reality of the Gathering Sacred Mountain, in fact, they were sending these people to the sword of the Gathering Sacred Mountain, just to see if the knife of the Gathering Sacred Mountain could be cut or not.

But in addition, these cultivators of the Dao Seal level were regarded as ants by the Great Array of Mountain Guards Gathering in the Holy Mountain, and they were able to walk in the Dongsheng Dynasty without sword qi.

Therefore, after the calculation of the Tianji Pavilion and the arrangement of each sect, he buried things in various places in the Holy Mountain.

These things have the effect of hindering the Great Array of Gathering the Holy Mountain.

"How much is buried?"

"There are eight in all, and now only one is buried. ”

"Can you report to the outside world?"

"We can't contact the outside world, we only urge the formation flags to let the outside world know that we are still there, only when the eight array flags are all buried, can there be a change in the sky, you Supreme Elders, you can detect it. ”

"The rest of the treasures are in your hands?"

"We only have three flags. ”

"Take a look. ”

"This ......"

The twelve Dao Seals glanced at each other one after another, revealing a deep groan.

However, at this moment, I saw Zhuang Ming suddenly press out with a palm.

Rolling momentum, like a landslide.

Although the true dragon is not in the dantian.

But with his physique, he was enough to kill the twelve Dao Seals.

"Aren't you a disciple of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion?" exclaimed.

"Gather the Thirteen True Legends of the Holy Mountain, Zhuang Ming!"

The voice just fell, and it shook violently!

These twelve seals all vomited blood and retreated.

If it weren't for Zhuang Ming's hand, I am afraid that the three array flags would be destroyed, and with just one palm, it would be enough to kill all the twelve seals.

"Take the banner and spare your life. Zhuang Ming said coldly.

"Delusional!" the Dao Seal cultivator shouted.

"Good!"

Zhuang Ming took a step forward and punched him between the chest and abdomen.

In an instant, the person's chest and abdomen collapsed, the Dao seal collapsed, and he died on the spot.

After several years of grinding in the Dongsheng Dynasty, he has already exhausted the kindness of the past, and he never hesitates when he should be ruthless.

He is a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, and these twelve Dao seals are the enemies who forcibly break into Jusheng Mountain after all, and they are also the pawns used by those great cultivators in the outside world to destroy Jusheng Mountain.

If there is enough time, Zhuang Ming does not mind subduing them, or deceiving them, pushing the boat down the river, using it for his own use and blinding the outside world.

But the matter has come to this, he is also impatient in his heart, and he has no extra leisure, accompanying these Dao Seal cultivators who can be killed at will, and simply killing them all, one hundred times.

——

But I saw corpses everywhere.

The twelve Dao seals were all killed by Zhuang Ming.

And in Zhuang Ming's hands, there are already three more array flags.

"The eight array flags, used together, can block my formation of gathering the Holy Mountain, and give them the opportunity to set foot in the blessed land of the Gathering Holy Mountain?"

"These eight array flags are not like ordinary things. ”

"It has an ancient charm, and it is also very mysterious, isn't it an ancient magic weapon?"

Zhuang Ming's heart flashed with such a thought, the great array of mountain protection gathered in the Holy Mountain was also calculated by his mentor Bai Shengjun by borrowing the Great Yan Sutra.

In the world, there are very few treasures that can affect the Great Array of Gathering Sacred Mountain.

Even Elder Nanyan of the Guiyuan Sect, who has the most supreme refining attainments in the world today, is unable to refine a treasure that can affect the Great Array of Gathering Holy Mountain.

What each sect took out was a set of ancient magic circles.

Standing this ancient magic circle in the blessed land of the Gathering Holy Mountain, can it affect the formation of the Gathering Holy Mountain?

In an instant, Zhuang Ming wanted to stretch out his hand and destroy the three array flags.

But when my heart moved, I was included in the Taiyu Qiankun bag again.

For each sect, the array flag is quite important.

For Zhuang Ming, it may not be useless.

When it matters, it may be useful.

If it weren't for the fact that the time was short, he was still suspicious of him, but he also thought that leaving a living mouth might be of great use.

"There are still more than a thousand miles to go, and we are beyond the mountain gate. ”

——

Gather in the Holy Mountain.

Where the array disc is.

Lao Jiu stood in this category, and his brows were getting tighter and tighter.

The people who came went straight to the gate of the holy mountain.

It is clearly the power above the Dao seal, but it is not killed by the formation.

What's going on here?

"That's it, wait for me to use the formation myself, slash him with a sword, and see what the movement is!"

Lao Jiu groaned slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed on the array plate.

He ran the technique of gathering the holy mountain, and immediately the mana was vast and passed into the array.

After the transformation of the array disk, his mana became more and more powerful, turning into a sword qi and wandering on the array disk.

Lao Jiu withdrew his hand, and immediately pointed into a sword, pointing towards the source of the breath, and suddenly pointed at it.

"Go!"