Chapter 406 Where the Holy Gathering Mountain is, outsiders stop!
The momentum of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan was extremely powerful.
In a trance, there seemed to be a figure, extremely illusory, but with a condensed momentum, as if it had its feet on the earth and the sky above its head.
His figure was unimaginably huge, and his momentum seemed to break through the sky.
It seems that the world can no longer accommodate such a huge person.
It was as if if he grew any older, the world would be broken by him.
This is the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, the pinnacle of existence in the world.
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"Third Senior Brother..."
Zhuang Ming was shocked, his breath froze slightly, and he looked at Tang Tianying next to him.
Tang Tianying had a look of surprise on his face and said: "He doesn't have sword energy in him."
Back then, most of the top monks from the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan came together in Dongzhou, and Saint Lord Bai agreed to the important task of suppressing the Heavenly Demon of Jusheng Mountain, but the ancestors of various sects were also injured by his sword energy.
Except for the old ghosts who have already condensed the Nine Seals in their early years, in recent years, there are only a handful of people who have condensed the Nine Seals and reached the pinnacle of the Zhenxuan Realm.
Such a powerful aura originates from the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
But this Zhenxuan Nine Seal looks extremely strange!
"What do you mean?" Zhuang Ming was shocked when he heard this.
"The top old ghosts in Dongzhou back then were all suppressed by the master, so the master passed down the magic formula to target them respectively, but this old ghost is not among the people restrained by the magic formula..." Tang Tianying took a deep breath and said
: "Either he is a figure who has secretly formed the Zhenxuanjiu in recent years, or he is an old ghost who has been hidden in the world hundreds of years ago, or..."
"Or what?" Zhuang Ming asked.
"Maybe it's an old ghost from outside Dongzhou." Tang Tianying whispered.
"Outside Dongzhou?" Zhuang Ming said in surprise: "A great monk from an outside area?"
"It's hard to say. You need to stabilize Lao Jiu first. He is only a golden elixir cultivator. Don't be intimidated by the power of the Zhenxuan Nine Seals." Tang Tianying said, "Let him stabilize the array and listen to my orders. If something goes wrong, open it in the worst case."
Formation, let’s run for our lives, you’ve swallowed up all the blessings anyway. If it doesn’t work, we’ll die!”
"Can you handle the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan?" Zhuang Ming said.
"Don't underestimate Third Brother. Although I am only the seventh seal of Zhenxuan, I am still a true disciple from Jusheng Mountain. Just now, I have killed two eight-seal Zhenxuan figures. Now I have two great masters.
With the combined power of Zhenxuan's body, even if he is the most powerful monk in the world, he still won't be able to get a favor." Tang Tianying said proudly.
"..."
Zhuang Ming's face was quite solemn.
Although the third child had a confident look on his face.
But he knew that Lao San's words were inevitably exaggerated.
The Nine Seals of Zhenxuan are the best in the world, the highest realm in the world.
Although Master Bai Shengjun is invincible in the world, in fact, he is only limited to the realm of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
In an era when the Heavenly Gate was closed, no one could cultivate to the point of touching the Heavenly Gate.
What's more, the last time Master struck the Heavenly Gate with his sword, a crack was opened, and all the nine seals in the world benefited.
Today, the great cultivators of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan in the world are even more powerful than they were in the past.
"Third senior brother..." Zhuang Ming gritted his teeth slightly.
"Don't worry, just be prepared to deal with it." Tang Tianying said.
"Okay." Zhuang Ming said no more and just nodded slightly.
"I'll go meet him for a while first."
As Tang Tianying said this, his body turned into rainbow light and soared up into the sky.
Zhuang Ming's eyes were full of strange expressions.
If it were in the outside world, the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan would be fine, and it might not be a formidable enemy.
However, those who appear in Jusheng Mountain Blessed Land are all formidable enemies!
He took a deep breath and sat cross-legged.
And outside him, twenty-four figures differentiated.
One of them goes to where the array is.
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The location of the array.
Lao Jiu looked pale.
The momentum of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan is really extremely powerful, and it is three points more powerful than the dragon's power on Thirteenth just now.
Ordinary great monks in the Zhenxuan realm would find it difficult to calm down when faced with the peak existence of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan, not to mention that he has not yet advanced to the Zhenxuan level.
"Damn it! Where did this old ghost come from?"
Lao Jiu gasped for breath, and his heart was shaken.
But in a moment, there was another magic power that enveloped him, cutting off the momentum from the outside world.
"Thirteen..." Lao Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Ninth Senior Brother, don't panic, stabilize the formation, and obey Third Senior Brother's orders." Zhuang Ming's voice came and said.
"What is he going to do?" Lao Jiu asked hurriedly.
"If necessary, open the Four Elephants Demon Sealing Array, leave the mountain gate, and escape from the outside world." Zhuang Ming said in a deep voice.
"He wants to give up the mountain gate?" Lao Jiu was startled, and his tone was slightly panicked.
"Now that the blessings of Jusheng Mountain have been exhausted, we won't suffer much loss by leaving." Zhuang Ming sighed and said, "In urgent matters, follow the authority."
"But..." Lao Jiu's expression was extremely ugly. Since the establishment of Jusheng Mountain, no one, not even Zhenxuan Jiuyin, has dared to oppress Jusheng Mountain like this. Now, are these younger disciples actually abandoning the mountain gate and running for their lives?
"Third Senior Brother also left a message." Zhuang Ming said again.
"What did Lao San say?" Lao Jiu asked.
"If something cannot be done, we will fight him to the death!" Zhuang Minghan said in a cold voice.
"This..." Lao Jiu looked complicated.
"You have been in the mountain gate longer than me. You should be wiser than me in making decisions." Zhuang Ming said loudly: "I will help Third Senior Brother, and you continue to stabilize the formation."
"I see."
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Outside the mountain gate.
Tang Tianying manifested the seven seals of Zhenxuan, soared into the sky, and blocked the extremely powerful light.
"Where the Holy Mountain is located, outsiders should stop!"
"With your Zhenxuan Seven Seals, do you still want to stop me?"
"Since the founding of the Jusheng Mountain sect, there has been an iron law. Outsiders who set foot on the blessed land of Jusheng Mountain without permission shall be punished!"
Tang Tianying held the magic sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Senior, it is already against the rules to enter the blessed land of the Holy Gathering Mountain. Now, to show off one's power in front of my mountain gate, it is a bit too arrogant and domineering! Although I have seven seals of Zhenxuan, I have just finished the Nine Great Seals.
Zhenxuan, I killed them all, and the two great monks with eight seals of Zhenxuan were not spared, so they may not be inferior to you with nine seals of Zhenxuan!"
The voice seemed extremely strong and the tone was cold.
But in front of him, the escaping light finally became slightly stagnant.
Immediately the escaping light stopped.
Then, the light dissipated and turned into an old man.
I saw this old man with white hair and a childlike face, wearing a white Taoist robe and holding a jade ruler in his hand.
"Sage Bai of Jusheng Mountain struck the Heavenly Gate hundreds of times with his sword, shocking countless cultivators in the world. I still admire him. Moreover, the last time the Heavenly Gate opened a gap, the immortal energy overflowed, and everyone benefited from the nine seals of Zhenxuan.
My skills have been improved, and I have also benefited from it, which can be regarded as half a favor."
The old man looked calm, stroked his beard slightly, and said: "If Holy Lord Bai were here, I would not set foot on the Jusheng Mountain. But since Lord Bai is dead, the younger disciples will naturally not be in my eyes, but... I have half the kindness to think of Holy Lord Bai.