Jusheng Mountain.

Dongsheng Dynasty.

Inside the Royal Palace.

Zhuang Ming, who was practicing the Ten Thousand Ways of Gathering Dragons, opened his eyes suddenly.

"Who is spying on me?"

He is no longer what he used to be, his cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and the true dragon itself has cultivated to the fifth realm of Zhenxuan, and is inducing the fifth seal of Zhenxuan.

Now it is gathering in the blessed land of the Holy Mountain, and the general trend of all living beings is gathered in itself.

For the snooping of the avenue in the dark, he can also vaguely detect one or two.

It's just that spying on him, a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, is equivalent to spying on the true dragon, and it is also equivalent to spying on all the living beings in the entire Jusheng Mountain blessed land while spying on the true dragon.

Such a general trend has gone beyond the boundaries of this era.

Even if it is the peak great cultivator of the True Xuan Nine Seals, if he can withstand such a backlash, he is afraid that he will not be able to escape the catastrophe of falling.

The Great Chu Emperor is unfathomable, and because he is spied on, it is equivalent to spying on the entire Heavenly Imperial Blessed Land, and even including the five great immortal sects, it is closely related.

Now Zhuang Ming is not only a true dragon, but also the entire Dongsheng Dynasty.

"The one who forcibly spied on me is afraid that he has fallen. ”

Zhuang Ming frowned and said, "However, it doesn't look like a peak great cultivator of the True Xuan Nine Seals is spying on me......"

The uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

The fall of the Abyss Ancestor has already removed a hidden danger that will erupt at any time.

But after clearing this hidden danger, Zhuang Ming still did not feel at ease.

He had always suspected that after the fall of the Abyss Ancestor, it would leave him with a catastrophe.

If the Wuyuan Ancestor was alive, he would not give up the chance of the true dragon and the hope of casting the tripod to anyone in the world, including the Yantian Immortal Sect from which he was born, but a person like the Wuyuan Ancestor may not have left a backhand, once he falls, the news will be transmitted back to the sect.

Now it seems that the worries in his heart have come true.

In addition to the Tianji Pavilion, the only one who is good at calculating is the Yantian Immortal Sect.

Now that he is probing him, there are ten ** who are the Supreme Elder of the Yantian Immortal Sect.

"The Supreme Elder who spied on me has fallen. ”

Zhuang Ming said secretly in his heart: "But is this matter really over here?"

——

Southern Celestial Realm.

Yantian Immortal Sect.

Thirty-six Tiangang Great Array, rearranged.

The altar of the high platform has spent a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures.

The thirty-six True Xuan Rank Elders each set their own positions.

The Lord of the Yantian Immortal Sect stepped onto the high altar.

In the eyes of everyone, Elder Guilin has fallen, and with the experience of the past, the sect master of this sect is still not afraid of life and death, and continues to deduce Zhuang Ming, the thirteenth true disciple of Jusheng Mountain.

Such determination shook the people.

And this Lord of the Yantian Immortal Sect also took a deep breath and was slightly dignified.

The true dragon beast, once it grows, is comparable to the immortal god of the casting, which can be called the true immortal of the juvenile, beyond the existence of the times, so it cannot be measured.

Even if he experienced the siege and slaughter back then, he may be seriously injured, or he may be weak and has not yet recovered, but he is still a true immortal in his childhood.

Zhuang Ming is the real dragon, so Elder Guilin calculated Zhuang Ming and fell to the end.

But he, the master of the Yantian Immortal Sect, naturally had already thought about it.

"Since you can't detect the real dragon and Zhuang Ming, you can't test myself!"

The Yantian Sect Master stepped forward, stepping on the bucket, his face calm.

The Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Great Array rose up from the ground, and the light flickered.

I saw him take a step.

This time I don't expect the real dragon, I don't expect Zhuang Ming, I only test myself.

Regarding his own good fortune and evil, he used the Thirty-six Tiangang Great Array to measure!

Even if there is a treasure like the bronze bell, it can't affect the calculation results of the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Great Array!

He ascended to the heavens, and the power of the stars hung down to himself.

He stepped forward with a sword, opening the mist.

He stepped forward.

There was a bang!

"I am Yang Zhenhe, the master of the Yantian Immortal Sect, and now I want to go to Dongzhou, determine the number of my lives, and determine the foundation of my immortal sect's eternal prosperity!"

"Sky Dome Star, listen to my orders. ”

"The avenue flows, and the truth is clear. ”

"Who will decide if this is the good luck?"

He landed the power of the stars on the high platform.

The altar is calm, receiving the starlight of the avenue.

But when he saw the starlight of this avenue, he turned into a copper coin, fell to the ground, and manifested the hexagram.

As the master of the Yantian Immortal Sect, Yang Zhenhe could see the meaning of this hexagram at a glance.

"Good luck!"

"Ninety-five, the flying dragon is in the sky. ”

"On my trip, there are signs of ascending to heaven by the dragon!"

This Lord of the Yantian Immortal Sect laughed heartily and was extremely happy.

He jumped down and raised his arms.

Even if he is the pinnacle of the True Xuan Nine Seals, the Great Cultivator.

Even as the head of a sect.

But at this moment, he did not hide the joy in his heart.

He didn't have to hide the joy in his heart.

I could only hear this lord of the Yantian Immortal Sect shouting: "Daji! This seat will go to Dongzhou to determine the foundation of my Yantian Immortal Sect's immortality!"

The thirty-six True Xuan Great Monks below were all overjoyed.

The entire Yantian Immortal Sect suddenly had a sense of festivity.

There is a hidden sense that the fish leaps over the dragon gate and is about to take on a new look.

——

The Thirty-six Tiangang Great Array, as the thirty-six True Xuan Great Cultivators got up, also disappeared.

The entire altar platform was also detached.

These Heavenly and Earth Treasures of the True Xuan Rank have all turned into waste.

"Demolition!"

To avoid the spread of the law of the arrangement of the 36 Tiangang Great Array, for generations, whenever the 36 Tiangang Great Array is used, the high platform will always be demolished afterwards.

It's just that the high platform has not been demolished.

The hexagram above, unconsciously, has changed.

No one noticed the change.

There are already disciples below who have demolished the high platform.

And the copper coins turned into ashes by the starlight of the avenue above.

No one knows what it means to be turned into ashes.

——

Eastern Yuan Realm.

The Seventh House.

Liu Yuexuan worshiped the Tianji Pavilion, and it was not a few months before and after.

When he received the Great Yan Sutra, the master fell into a deep sleep.

Many aspects of knowledge were deduced by him from the Great Calculation Sutra, which can be described as self-taught.

But that's not accurate.

To be precise, the Great Yan Sutra is his true teacher.

But he still doesn't understand a lot of common sense.

So he was asking his master.

"Anyway, the last time we had two masters and apprentices, we almost fell, what kind of hexagram is that?" Liu Yuexuan said loudly.

"The hexagram is shattered, which means that in the end, it will be destroyed. The voice in the bronze mirror answered like this.

"What if the hexagram is auspicious?" asked Liu Yuexuan.

"There are signs of good fortune, that is, there is hope for success, but if the hexagram is still destroyed in the end, I am afraid that it means happiness and sorrow. The voice in the bronze mirror said.

"I see. ”

Liu Yuexuan said this, touching the Great Yan Sutra and looking in the distant direction.

He muttered, "Then again, that profiteer has changed his career to become an emperor, teacher, when do you think I can change my career to become a national teacher?"