Chapter 374 Wait for me to slash him with a sword!
These twelve Taoist practitioners had strange looks on their faces, and looked at Zhuang Ming with a little fear.
They also already know that within the Dongsheng Dynasty, the power above the Daoyin level will attract the sword energy of the Jushen Mountain Guarding Formation. Even the Zhenxuan level may be difficult to deal with and irresistible.
Now there is a strong man walking in the Dongsheng Dynasty. He obviously has power beyond the level of Daoyin, but he was not killed by the Jusheng Mountain Protector Formation, which inevitably makes them fearful.
But Zhuang Ming self-reported his origin, and he was Liu Siping, the true disciple of Li Yang, the first sect of Tianji Pavilion.
Although they have never heard of this person's reputation, they at least believe him a lot.
"In my Tianji Pavilion, because many real people were killed last time, I have understood the Holy Gathering Mountain Formation and created a secret technique to avoid it."
Zhuang Ming put his hands behind his back and said: "It's just that the cultivation level of Zhenxuan level is too high and it is difficult to hide it. Therefore, a real person of Jindan level like me is here to control you and others."
The twelve Daoyin level cultivators looked at each other in confusion.
They are almost all older than Zhuang Ming, but their cultivation is shallow and their knowledge is equally shallow. They are unable to guess the secrets of the Zhenxuan series, and it is difficult to distinguish the truth from what Zhuang Ming said.
"Is there any evidence for what Brother Tao said?"
"Let's see!"
Zhuang Ming stretched out his hand and drew out a seal from the Dayan Calculation Sutra.
This is the secret seal of Tianji Pavilion.
This is what Liu Yuexuan had imprinted on the Dayan Sutra in advance, so that he would be prepared and if necessary, it would not be a bad idea to use the name of Tianji Pavilion.
"Brother Liu Dao."
The twelve Taoist seals all bowed and saluted when they saw this seal.
Although I may not be completely convinced in my heart, my doubts have basically been dispelled.
What's more, this person's cultivation is far superior to the twelve of them.
The Dao Seal series is, after all, a power limited to the mortal world, while the Jindan series is already otherworldly, like two worlds.
These twelve Daoyin level practitioners did not dare to have too much suspicion.
"This place is less than two thousand miles away from Jusheng Mountain. With your cultivation, you can't even explore it even if it's close to the gate of Jusheng Mountain. So we stopped here and let me explore next."
Zhuang Ming said: "Tell me everything you know about the Dongsheng Dynasty."
The twelve Taoist seals all looked at each other, but after all, they didn't hide anything. Let's talk carefully.
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People from various sects came in mainly to test the reality of Jusheng Mountain. In fact, they were sending these people to Jusheng Mountain's sword, just to see whether Jusheng Mountain's sword could kill them or not.
But other than that, they, practitioners of the Daoyin level, were treated as ants by the mountain guarding formation of the Holy Mountain. They were not able to attack them with sword energy, so they were able to walk in the Dongsheng Dynasty.
Therefore, after Tianji Pavilion's calculations and the arrangements of each sect, things were buried everywhere in Jusheng Mountain.
These things have the effect of hindering the gathering of the Holy Mountain Formation.
"How many were buried?"
"There are eight places in total, but only one is buried now."
"Can we inform the outside world?"
"We are unable to contact the outside world, so we can only activate the formation flags to let the outside world know that we are still there. Only when all eight formation flags are buried will there be any changes in the sky, and the Supreme Elders will be able to detect them."
"The rest of the treasure is in your hands?"
"We only have three formation flags."
"Take it and have a look."
"this……"
The twelve Taoist seals all looked at each other with expressions of contemplation.
However, at this moment, Zhuang Ming suddenly pressed out with his palm.
The rolling momentum is like a landslide.
Although the real dragon is not within the Dantian.
But with his physical strength, he is enough to kill twelve Dao Seals.
"Aren't you a disciple of Tianji Pavilion?" the person in charge exclaimed.
"The Thirteen True Biography of Gathering the Holy Mountain, Zhuang Ming!"
The sound just fell, and it shook violently!
These twelve seals all receded after vomiting blood.
If Zhuang Ming hadn't saved his hand, he would have destroyed the three formation flags, and with just one palm, he would have been able to kill all the twelve seals.
"Bring the formation flag and spare your lives." Zhuang Ming said coldly.
"Delusion!" the Daoyin cultivator shouted.
"good!"
Zhuang Ming took a step forward and punched him between the chest and abdomen.
In an instant, the man's chest and abdomen collapsed, his seals collapsed, and he died on the spot.
After years of hard work in the Dongsheng Dynasty, he had already worn away all the kindness he had shown in the past, and he never hesitated when he should be ruthless.
He is a disciple of Jusheng Mountain, and these twelve Taoist seals are, after all, the enemies who forced their way into Jusheng Mountain, and they are also the pawns used by the great monks from the outside world to destroy Jusheng Mountain.
If he had enough time, Zhuang Ming wouldn't mind subduing them, or deceiving them, pushing them along, using them for his own purposes, and deceiving the outside world.
But now that the matter has come to this, he is equally impatient and has no extra time to spare. He just wants to kill all of these Taoist practitioners who can be easily killed and finish them off.
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But I saw corpses everywhere.
The twelve Taoist seals were all killed by Zhuang Ming.
In Zhuang Ming's hands, there were already three more formation flags.
"The eight formation flags, when used together, can block my formation at the Jusheng Mountain and allow them the opportunity to set foot on the blessed land of the Jusheng Mountain?"
"These eight formation flags don't look like ordinary things."
"It has an ancient charm and is also very mysterious. Could it be an ancient magic weapon?"
The thought flashed through Zhuang Ming's mind. The mountain-protecting formation of Gathering Holy Mountain was calculated by his mentor Bai Shengjun by borrowing the Dayan Sutra.
In this world, there are very few treasures that can affect the gathering formation of the Holy Mountain.
Even Elder Nanyan of the Guiyuan Sect, who is the most accomplished in weapon refining in the world today, has difficulty in refining a treasure that can affect the Jusheng Mountain Formation.
What each sect took out was a set of ancient magic formations.
By erecting this ancient magic formation in the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain, can it affect the formation of Jusheng Mountain?
In an instant, Zhuang Ming wanted to reach out and destroy the three formation flags.
But with a thought in my heart, I put it into the Taiyu Universe Bag again.
For each sect, the formation flag is quite important.
For Zhuang Ming, it may not be useless.
At critical moments, it may work wonders.
If the twelve Dao Seals just now were still suspicious of him due to the short time, he would have thought that leaving them alive might be of great use.
"There are still more than a thousand miles to go before the mountain gate."
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Gathering in the Holy Mountain.
The location of the array.
Lao Jiu was standing in this category, and his brows were frowning more and more.
The visitor actually went straight to the gate of Jusheng Mountain.
It is clear that he has power above the Tao Seal, but he is not killed by the formation.
what on earth is it?
"That's all, let's see what happens when I personally use the formation to kill him with a sword!"
Lao Jiu pondered slightly, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the array plate.
He activated the technique of Gathering the Holy Mountain, and immediately the powerful magic power was transmitted to the array.
After the transformation of the formation disk, his magic power became more powerful and turned into a sword energy, floating on the formation disk.
Lao Jiu suddenly stopped his hands, and immediately pointed them together into a sword, pointing towards the place where the breath came from.