In the next ten days, almost all the geniuses were cheering and celebrating, while some were cross-legged. Of course, what was even more crazy was that many demon palaces and the twelve royal families were discovered, so many geniuses were naturally collected one by one.

No genius would be too many. Even the Yanwu tribe shone brightly in this generation and couldn't help but send invitations. As long as they pass the dragon gate test, they will receive their selection and select a part of them to send invitations to invite them to join the Yanwu tribe, so as to add fresh blood to the Yanwu tribe.

Compared to the slackness of these geniuses, Lu Shaoyou is different. He has been studying the unique skills of "The Emperor of Heavens and Dragon Fist" for the past ten days. Even Lu Shaoyou, in ten days, he only had a rough understanding of this method. For real practice, he still had to put it in the next day.

However, in contrast, this dragon clan martial arts made Lu Shaoyou amazing. In the words of the author, the Emperor of Heavens Dragon Fist is at its peak. Nothing cannot be a dragon. Everything in the world can transform into a dragon. Wherever the dragon clan goes, it is the territory of the dragon clan. All heavens and all worlds will be swallowed by the dragon clan!

"What a madman." Lu Shaoyou shook his head and felt the madness of the author.

"I have been studying for ten days and I have just started." Lu Shaoyou scratched his head. Although he was a little anxious, he could do nothing. After all, this is normal. This unique skill needs to be successful. Without a year or two, it is impossible to learn it thoroughly.

"Let's put it aside first, prepare for the Demon Emperor Taiwan Battle. This dragon clan's unique skills, I can teach you when the time comes." The Holy Spirit glanced at Lu Shaoyou, and then said lazily.

Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, then closed his eyes again and began to calmly regulate his breathing.

On the early morning of the eleventh day, a ray of morning light fell, and then the entire hanging holy mountain was illuminated.

One hundred and twenty-eight geniuses, including Lu Shaoyou, gathered in the square at the foot of the hanging holy mountain, waiting for the arrival of the demon god Luo Yu.

Crazy-

Suddenly, a vast and infinite pressure arose out of thin air like a wave, attacking everyone. One hundred and twenty-eight geniuses immediately felt that they could not help but want to surrender to the figure that slowly appeared in the void.

Lu Shaoyou suddenly raised his head, and as expected, the familiar figure appeared from the perspective.

His long hair, today he changed into a loose black Taoist robe. His whole body looked ordinary, but it had another mystery. He was young and handsome, with extremely strong skin, his face was still cold, without a trace of expression, his hands were drooping, his fingers and knuckles were slightly protruding, giving people a strange feeling, but the ordinary eyes opened and closed, there was a terrifying pressure. Wherever his eyes swept, he had to surrender to him.

"See Lord Demon God!"

"See Lord Demon God!"

The vice-governor and demon lord around took the lead and half-kneeled down together, giving a noble salute to the demon god Luo Yu.

"See Lord Demon God——"

The 128 geniuses also had a thunderous heart, and then half-kneeled down and saluted Jun Luoyu, not daring to have any intention of disobedience.

"I'm glad to see you 128 geniuses standing here."

"First of all, I want to congratulate you. From today on, you are the Holy Sons directly under the Holy Land!" Jun Luoyu spoke indifferently, his voice was indifferent and cold, giving people a feeling of illusory but as hard as steel. His voice was slightly low, but it echoed in everyone's mind.

"You are the top younger generation in my Nanhuang Demon Clan in the past three hundred years!"

"You are not only talented, strong will, strong heart of Taoism, strong strength, and also have the heart of a strong man! Today you came to the Demon Emperor Platform and came to me."

"Today, you will be racing out of the strongest!"

"And the strongest person will be baptized by the Demon Emperor's Holy Elephant, thus becoming the new generation of Demon Emperor's Crown Prince!"

"No one can describe the size of the Southern Wilderness, and the geniuses in it are endless, just like **."

"Today you gather together for this final battle!"

In so many days, this is the first time that Jun Luoyu has said so many words in front of everyone, which makes everyone feel a strong sense of fighting in their hearts. His voice rumbles like a war drum in everyone's ears. One hundred and twenty-eight geniuses, including Lu Shaoyou, couldn't help but have their eyes shining brightly.

No matter what, he will win the throne of the Demon Emperor and the championship, so as to meet the Lord of the Holy Land, and ask him to be kind and let his mother go.

"But before this, all the **s who have become the Holy Sons of the Demon Clan will worship the ancient ancestors!" Jun Luoyu changed his tone, and suddenly a smile appeared, and said lightly.

"Worship the distant ancestor?" Lu Shaoyou showed a little surprise. He looked at the others, and his face also showed a surprised expression. It seemed that he had just learned that there was such a process in the Demon Emperor Station.

Buzz —

boom--

"Chishen--"

A loud voice instantly resounded throughout the entire suspended holy mountain. All the billions of demon geniuses watching the battle instantly felt a terrifying aura appearing in the sky. Then the whole world was filled with golden light, and the terrifying aura then descended.

Trench—

A sharp and crisp cry came, and then everyone saw a golden sun falling from the sky. The rich divine fire wrapped around the silence, flashing with a golden luster. All the geniuses felt that their sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be burned to death.

Buzz —

At this moment, a large cauldron suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The **shu trembled slightly, flew towards the large cauldron, and finally turned into the shape of a bird, engraved on the bronze cauldron.

"This, this is Xihe Tianding!!!"

At this moment, the Holy Spirit suddenly exclaimed, his face changed repeatedly, and he looked at the bronze cauldron and roared in Lu Shaoyou's sea of ​​consciousness.

"How is that possible?!"

"How is it possible! Xihe Tiandian Cauldron is the king of the immortal weapon, and he actually appears in such a broken corner?" The Holy Spirit roared in shock on his face, as if he was stunned by the big cauldron in front of him.

"Xihe Tiandian? What is that? Listening to the words of the Holy Spirit, it seems to be a king's immortal weapon, even among the immortal weapons is an extremely top-notch existence!" Lu Shaoyou naturally heard the roar of the Holy Spirit and thought to himself. "I don't know who is stronger than the Yinyue Divine Sword?"

"Sacrifice to the sky--"

A loud voice sounded again, and everyone felt a terrifying pressure falling from the sky. The huge bronze cauldron exuded a breath of sensation and slowly landed from the sky. Everyone lowered their heads, including Lu Shaoyou and others, and even the deputy heads did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at the cauldron.

Buzz —

The big tripod buzzed slightly, then slowly fell on the altar in front.

"Worship of the Virgin--"

The loud voice sounded again, and everyone suddenly felt tightening. Without thinking, they lowered their heads and knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything, and looked at the ground with a respectful expression.

"Two worships the Holy Emperor--"

A loud voice sounded again, and everyone immediately bowed to the direction of the cauldron again, not daring to be disrespectful at all.

"Welcome to the Holy Lord—"

The loud voice paused slightly, and then it rang again.

When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt a burst of thunder sounding from the sky, and their sea of ​​consciousness fluctuated. Then everyone raised their heads and saw a middle-aged man wearing golden battle armor slowly walking out of the thunder in the void step by step.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes tightened slightly. Although this middle-aged man looked ordinary, he had clear edges and corners. He looked like a heavy black iron sword. Although it was not sharp, it gave people a feeling of being as thick as a mountain.

Buzz —

The sky was filled with flowers, and the whole world was filled with visions. Golden lotus gushed out in the sky, and the visions of beating the drums and blowing the snails appeared one after another. Snakes of praise emerged, and the strong praising poems revolved around the middle-aged man with golden battle armor. Rich divine lights bloomed, setting off the middle-aged man like the only monarch in the world.

"See the Lord of the Holy Land--"

The vice-governors around him immediately knelt down in unison with a very respectful expression. When Lu Shaoyou and other geniuses saw this scene, they couldn't help but shouted:
Chapter completed!