Chapter 600 The art of burning the fire of the heart!
The boundary between Jiuyin Mountain and Bayin Mountain.
Thousands of miles in radius, its power is endless.
If things continue as usual, countless living beings will be affected, and life and death are unpredictable.
However, the dragon essence and blood has attracted countless spirits, monsters, and even ordinary birds and beasts. Due to their instinctive desire, they converge towards the nearest place where the dragon essence and blood is.
Apart from flowers, plants and trees, there are no living creatures in this thousands of miles radius.
Otherwise, they would have seen the nameless young man in white pressing down the Master of Ziyan Temple in the Taoist Ancestral Court with one hand, while the sword light in his right hand could easily repel a peak Zhenxuan.
"Too Xu!"
The Master of Ziyan Temple shouted angrily, and his heart was even more horrified.
He kept using his magic power, and his Tao skills instantly condensed, and he tried his best to break free.
But Taoist Taixu's magic power seemed to condense into a heaven and earth, turning into a cage. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not shake it at all.
What kind of powerful magic power does this Taixu Taoism display?
And this unbreakable cage is almost a world of its own, and is it a mysterious secret technique?
He was extremely horrified. At this moment, this great monk of the Eight Seals of Zhenxuan, the headmaster of Ziyan Temple, who had the ability to remain calm even if a mountain collapsed in front of him, felt a little bit of fear.
What made it even more difficult for him to calm down was that Taoist Taixu suppressed him with just one hand, making it impossible for him to escape.
Taoist Taixu's other hand is using sword techniques to suppress the master who is at the peak of the Zhenxuan level!
What kind of exquisite sword technique is this that can beat a peak monk with the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan into such a miserable state?
Who is this person?
In twenty years, from the initial level of Zhenxuan to the level of reaching the peak of Zhenxuan?
With just one hand, you can suppress a peak true mystic!
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And in front.
The old man's heart was even more disturbed.
He is the previous headmaster of Ziyan Temple and the most powerful practitioner of Ziyan Temple.
The inheritance of Ziyan Temple is unparalleled in mysteries and is unparalleled in the world. It is far superior to all other inheritances. It has great advantages at the same level... Even if he has also reached the level of the peak true mystery, he is still at the top level.
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When he was young and at his peak, he was vaguely known as the most powerful person in the world by virtue of the skills of Ziyan Temple, the Taoism of Ziyan Temple, and the cultivation of Zhenxuan Nine Seals!
Even though he is now old and no longer in his prime, he is still the pinnacle monk of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.
He asked himself that he was still not inferior to any powerful practitioner in the world!
It is precisely because of this that he has never had too much fear or too much solemnity about the trip to Jiuyin Mountain. He just thinks it is quite interesting. This trip may give him something even more rare than the Fox Clan Spiritual Spring.
Opportunity.
But he never expected that the opportunity itself would be so powerful!
The young man in front of him is more powerful than when he was young!
In the vastness of heaven and earth, who among Zhenxuan can rival him?
This person has the aura of being the best in the world!
But why were such people unknown in the past?
"His skills are not familiar at all, his magic power is so powerful, and the sword techniques and spells he performs are not only unprecedented, but also so mysterious..."
The old man had an extremely terrifying guess in his mind.
But this speculation has not yet become clear.
That sword light came instantly.
His left abdomen was grazed by sword light.
There is no direct penetration.
Just passed by.
But the sword was so powerful that it had already torn his high-grade Taoist robes.
There was a sharp pain in the left side of the abdomen and blood flowed out immediately.
"seal up!"
The old man was also a being of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan. He immediately stretched out his hand, and his magic power began to circulate, sealing the blood energy. However, his face became paler and his aura continued to weaken.
He was already nearing the end of his life, his vitality and blood were old, his body was decayed, and his spirit was even more depressed. Now that he was injured, it inevitably affected the control of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan and the Golden Pill of the Great Dao in his body.
Moreover, his magic power has also experienced invisible wear and tear over the years, and is far less powerful than when he was young. Moreover, because of the aging of his body and the dryness of his meridians, it is difficult for his magic power to flow smoothly.
His face changed, despair gradually grew in his heart, and it seemed that he was at the end of his rope.
A sense of determination gradually appeared in his cloudy eyes.
Maybe there is another way.
This is a path of certain death.
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Zhuang Ming frowned slightly, with some surprise in his eyes.
He held down the Master of Ziyan Temple with his left hand and sealed it with the God-Absorbing Forbidden Technique, making it impossible to break free.
And the Xu Hong Sword Jue used by his right hand alone was able to suppress the peak Zhenxuan.
This was somewhat beyond his expectation.
What surprised him was not how powerful the old man was, but because he seemed too weak.
After his inspection, he found that the old man was indeed the Nine Seals of the Zhenxuan. Although the skills of Ziyan Temple were obviously not as good as those of the Jusheng Mountain, and his magic power was not as good as the power of the True Dragon, he was still the genuine Nine Seals of the Zhenxuan!
To be able to advance into Zhenxuan, the golden elixir of the Great Dao must be stable and able to bear the seal of Zhenxuan.
But after condensing the ninth seal of Zhenxuan, no matter how weak it is, it won't be much weaker.
Although his momentum is a little sluggish due to his old age, with such momentum, such power, heritage, and foundation, he shouldn't be so weak.
In an instant, Zhuang Ming even felt that he had underestimated his own abilities, or that he had underestimated the current abilities of the true dragon, and therefore did not expect that the three abilities of the true dragon would be so powerful.
But the next moment, he understood clearly.
It's not that I am stronger than I thought.
It is true that this old man is weaker than any peak Zhenxuan he has ever seen.
Because he has seen hundreds of peak Zhenxuan.
"how so?"
"During the Great Tribulation of the Jusheng Mountain, the Zhenxuan from all directions invaded. Among them were many peak Zhenxuan, and some who were nearing their end of life and extremely old. However, they still caused me a great crisis in the Jusheng Mountain."
"Among those aging peak Zhenxuan, no one is weaker than the one in front of me."
Zhuang Ming had a look of deep thought on his face. He originally wanted to use all his strength to suppress the Master of Ziyan Temple, and then wholeheartedly try his best to defeat this peak Zhenxuan.
But at this moment, he could not help but save some energy to prevent his sword energy from being too strong and directly killing the peak Zhenxuan.
However, he was also worried that the other party was showing weakness on the surface, so the part of his mana that he had restrained turned into a vigilance and a hidden sense of preparedness, so as to avoid capsizing in the gutter due to underestimating the enemy.
But there wasn't much crisis in his heart.
Because this old man doesn't seem to be showing weakness.
He is really weak.
At this moment, Zhuang Ming made a decision in his heart.
Capture this pinnacle Zhenxuan alive!
Immediately, the Xuhong Sword Jue in his hand was rotated and changed into the Star Dou Sword Light.
Star Dou Sword Light is also a very powerful type of sword art, but in comparison, it is not as sharp and tricky as Xuhong Sword Art.
But suppressing this old man should be enough.
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"Another unpredictable and unprecedented sword technique?"
"Every method is no less than the three mountain-suppressing Taoist techniques I have learned from the inheritance of the heavenly world in Ziyan Temple."
"Who is this person?"
When the old man saw that he had changed his method, he was not so aggressive, but he was not happy, but even more shocked.
The battle has been going on so far, with each defeat being defeated, and the spirit is getting weaker and weaker.
After all, he is old and can no longer hold on for long.
Qi and blood have been greatly depleted, the physical body has become tired, and the movement of magic power has become increasingly stagnant.
If this continues, he will be killed on the spot by this young man.
His cloudy eyes suddenly revealed an extremely powerful light.
He is already old and has little time left to live. If he is in danger of dying on the spot this time, why should he regret the remaining three to five years of his life?
He immediately shouted loudly and said sternly: "The fire in my heart is burning my Dao body!"
In an instant, a flash of blood flashed across his body.
Immediately, the blood energy became strong and increased steadily.
His power soared into the sky.
"Master, no!"
The Master of Ziyan Temple, who was caught in the God-Restraining Technique, immediately screamed in surprise.
Watching the master's power continue to rise.
The master of Ziyan Temple did not feel happy in his heart, but felt as if he had sunk to the bottom of the valley, gradually feeling desperate.
And just when he was desperate, he saw Zhuang Ming suppressing him with his left hand, and his eyes showed an extremely surprised look.