On the 95th, the flying dragon is in the sky.

The leader of the Yantian Immortal Sect has signs of ascending to heaven by riding a dragon.

Just now, he had indeed suppressed the real dragon. He had hope of success and had signs of riding the dragon to heaven.

But the next moment, the sword flew forward, killing its vitality in an instant, causing extreme joy and sorrow.

When he died, Yang Zhenhe didn't even know who this sword came from.

But this voice was imprinted in his last thoughts, but like the sound of Taoism, it penetrated deeply into his heart.

——

Although Yang Zhenhe died.

But the golden elixir of its great truth still exists.

The Nine Seals of Zhenxuan are almost collapsed.

The golden elixir of the great road will be destroyed.

However, the real dragon under him suddenly turned over and opened his mouth.

The fangs penetrated Yang Zhenhe's body and suddenly bit off half of his body.

Immediately he opened his mouth to vomit, and saw half of Yang Zhenhe's body falling to the ground.

However, the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan and the Golden Pill of Dao, which were extremely powerful and almost collapsed, have disappeared.

It was swallowed into the mouth by the real dragon.

Refining takes place instantly.

At the same time, the real dragon entrenched itself and raised its head upwards, its eyes full of complex colors.

And at this moment, above the sky, the sword that just killed Yantian Sect Leader Yang Zhenhe rose again.

The sharp edge tears through the void.

"Senior brother, wait a minute!"

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South Heaven Realm.

Yantian Immortal Sect.

The things left behind by the sect leader Yang Zhenhe were suddenly shattered.

It exploded loudly and resounded throughout the hall.

As the leader of the Immortal Sect, the news of Yang Zhenhe's death and the turmoil of the heavenly secrets were particularly terrifying compared to Patriarch Wuyuan.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, and the sky is covered with clouds.

"this……"

"what happened?"

"The sect leader...has fallen..."

The entire Immortal Sect fell into silence, and soon there were screams of surprise.

Even the most profound elder of our sect could not help but change his expression.

The death of the leader of our Immortal Sect is a catastrophe for any sect, causing great turmoil.

Especially in today's Yantian Immortal Sect, the leader of this sect is already the last great monk at the pinnacle of the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan.

In the past, there was Patriarch Wuyuan, the leader of our sect, two great monks at the top, and the Yantian Immortal Sect was good at calculating heavenly secrets, and everyone respected him. However, the Yantian Immortal Sect's behavior has always been unpredictable and arrogant.

The meaning of arrogance.

Now the two pillars of our sect have all collapsed.

Can the Yantian Immortal Sect still maintain its current status?

"What's going on?"

In the back mountain, many rays of light soared into the sky.

They are all senior Zhenxuan who have been in seclusion for many years.

This incident shocked the entire Immortal Sect.

It even alarmed the entire southern world.

The Yantian Immortal Sect, one of the top ten Immortal Sects in the Southern Heaven Realm, has lost two of its top monks one after another, and there is no more powerful person in charge. How can it stabilize its current status? How can it stabilize its current situation?

If it is not handled properly, the sect may decline or even be destroyed.

There are so many mysteries and inexplicable horrors.

But at this moment.

From the place where Yang Zhenhe fell, a ray of light rose up to the nine heavens, dispersed to the sect, and turned into a sound.

"I am here to avenge Patriarch Wuyuan. I will capture Zhuang Ming, the Thirteenth True Successor of Jusheng Mountain, and seize his true dragon body. I will have the hope of building a cauldron, and lead me to expand the Heavenly Immortal Sect and become invincible between heaven and earth.

It is immortal and will never be destroyed.”

"Based on the calculations of the Thirty-six Tiangang Formations, I will definitely succeed here."

"However, the fate of the world is not unchangeable. According to past practices, I will leave this voice behind, and I will make it when I fall."

"The matter of the true dragon is related to the eternal prosperity of our sect. Everyone in the sect must pay close attention to it."

Such a sound reached the sect.

All the Supreme Elders of the Zhenxuan level.

The elders and true disciples of the Golden elixir level.

All the inner disciples, outer disciples, and even servant disciples of the Daoyin level heard about it.

In an instant, the entire clan was shaken.

Gathering on the Holy Mountain?

Real dragon?

Ancient mythical beast? Young immortal?

The only hope for Zhuding?

The only hope for immortality?

Invincible to the power between heaven and earth?

Countless thoughts set off huge waves in the hearts of all the supreme elders, ordinary elders, and even disciples of all levels of the Yantian Immortal Sect.

In the past 60,000 years, there has been no existence in the world above the Nine Seals of Zhenxuan. It is as powerful as the White Saint Lord of Jusheng Mountain, who shakes the Heavenly Gate and is known as the most powerful person in 60,000 years, but he has not yet exceeded these limits.

But now, the only hope has appeared in the world?

"No wonder... Zong took the initiative to use the Thirty-Six Tiangang Formation, and didn't let me wait for my companions. He rushed to Dongzhou alone..."

"Ancestor Wuyuan, also fell like this?"

"The sect leader actually concealed such a big thing?"

Some of the Supreme Elders were furious, but for a moment, they became silent.

Even as the master of this sect, it is inevitable that he will have selfish motives for himself.

Concealing this matter and intending to cast the cauldron to become an immortal on his own, although Yang Zhenhe, the sect leader, hates this matter, but after thinking about it carefully, it can be considered excusable.

However, what everyone found unbelievable was that Patriarch Wuyuan fell, and so did the sect leader.

So does the current Yantian Immortal Sect still have a chance to seize the true dragon?

Can today's Yantian Immortal Sect still retain its current status and interests?

"The matter of the real dragon is of great concern and must not be spread outside..."

"Is it true that it can't be spread to outsiders?" But I saw an old man with white hair and a childish face, who had eight seals of Zhenxuan. His eyes were solemn and he said: "The master of our sect and the ancestor, the two peak Zhenxuan, fell in his hands. The hatred has been forged, even if

After Yantian Immortal Sect swallows this breath, it will definitely be in a worrying situation next, not to mention... do you really think that the ancient true dragon beast is an ancient sage who can ignore the grudges and grudges of the world as nothing?"

"Senior Brother Lin Zhi, what do you mean by this?" the middle-aged elder asked.

"Why don't you dare to spread this matter without permission?" Lin Zhi did not respond, but asked.

"The real dragon thing is related to the casting of the tripod. Such an opportunity is the best in sixty thousand years, so naturally it cannot be spread to outsiders." Another old man spoke up, his eyes warm and excited beyond words.

"But all of you here, even if you work together, can you really take advantage of this opportunity?" Lin Zhi sighed softly.

"This..." Everyone fell silent, vaguely understanding what Lin Zhi meant.

"Both the two peak Zhenxuan have fallen. What skills do we have that can capture the real dragon?" Lin Zhi asked again.

"There are many outstanding people in our sect..." the old man said through gritted teeth just now.

"Do you think you can come from behind, or your disciples can come from behind, and their cultivation progress can be higher than that of the ancient true dragon, and when they have completed the nine seals of Zhenxuan in the future, they can capture the true dragon again?" Lin Zhi sneered and said: "You think this is the master?
To be continued...