In the next ten days, almost all the geniuses were cheering and celebrating, and some were just minding their own business. Of course, what was even crazier were the many demon mansions and the twelve major royal families. So many
When geniuses are discovered, they naturally want to include them one by one.
No force can have too many talents. Even the Yanwu Clan, who shined in this session, couldn't help but send out invitations. As long as they passed the Dragon Gate test, they would receive their selection and be selected from among them.
Some of them issued invitations to join the Yanwu Clan so as to add fresh blood to the Yanwu Clan.
Compared with the laxity of these geniuses, Lu Shaoyou is different. He has been studying the "Emperor Dragon Fist of All Heavens" in these ten days. Even Lu Shaoyou only had a rough understanding of this method in ten days.
As for the real practice, we have to leave it until later.
However, in comparison, Lu Shaoyou couldn't help but be amazed by this dragon martial arts. In the words of the author, the Dragon Fist of the Emperors of Heaven has reached the ultimate state. Nothing cannot be transformed into a dragon. Everything in the world can be transformed into a dragon. Wherever the dragon clan goes,
, where is the territory of the Dragon Clan, and all the heavens and realms will be swallowed up by the Dragon Realm!
"What a madman." Lu Shaoyou shook his head, feeling the author's madness.
"I have been studying for ten days and I have just started." Lu Shaoyou scratched his head. Although he was a little anxious, he had nothing to do. After all, this is normal. This unique skill needs to be mastered. No one wants to completely master it after a year and a half.
It is impossible to learn successfully.
"It's better to let it go first and prepare for the battle on the Demon King's Platform. I can teach you this dragon clan's secret skill when the time comes." Holy Spirit glanced at Lu Shaoyou and then said lazily.
Lu Shaoyou smiled slightly, then closed his eyes again and began to regulate his breathing quietly.
On the 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 Demon God Lord Luo Yu.
Wow——
Suddenly, a vast and infinite coercion was generated out of thin air like a wave and attacked everyone. The 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.
Go down.
Lu Shaoyou suddenly raised his head, and sure enough, that familiar figure appeared in his view.
He has long hair and has changed into a black loose robe today. He looks ordinary, but there is something mysterious about him. He is young and handsome, with extremely smooth skin, and his face is still cold, without any expression.
His hands were lowered, the fingers of both hands were protruding, and the knuckles were slightly protruding, giving people a strange feeling, but there was a terrifying pressure between the opening and closing of his ordinary eyes. Wherever his eyes glanced,
You have to surrender to it.
"See Lord Demon God!"
"See Lord Demon God!"
The deputy palace masters and demon masters around him took the lead in kneeling down and paying lofty salute to Demon God Lord Luo Yu.
"See Lord Demon God——"
One hundred and twenty-eight geniuses also had their hearts skipped a beat, and then they knelt down and saluted Jun Luoyu, not daring to show any disobedience.
"I'm glad to see you one hundred and twenty-eight geniuses standing here."
"First of all, I would like to congratulate you. From today on, you are the Holy Son directly under the Holy Land!" Jun Luoyu said with an indifferent face, his voice was indifferent and cold, giving people a feeling of emptiness, yet as solid as steel.
The voice was slightly low, but it echoed in everyone's mind.
"You are the top young generation among our Southern Wilderness Monster Clan in the past three hundred years!"
"Not only do you have high talents, strong will, strong Taoist heart, and powerful strength, but you also have the heart of a strong man! Today you have come to the Demon Emperor's Platform and come in front of me."
"Today, you will compete to find the strongest one!"
"And the strongest one will be baptized by the Demon King's Holy Elephant and become the new generation of Demon Crown Prince!"
"The Southern Wilderness is so vast that no one can describe it, and the geniuses in it are endless, just like **."
"Today you are gathered together for this final battle!"
For the first time in so many days, Jun Luoyu spoke so many words in front of everyone, which made everyone feel a strong fighting spirit. His voice rumbled like a war drum in everyone's heart.
In front of his ears, one hundred and twenty-eight geniuses, including Lu Shaoyou, could not help but gleam in their eyes.
No matter what this time, he wanted to win the title of Demon Crown Prince and win the championship so that he could meet the Lord of the Holy Land and ask him to be merciful and let his mother go.
"But before that, all those who become the direct sons of the Monster Clan's Holy Land must pay homage to their ancient ancestors!" Jun Luoyu changed the subject, suddenly showed a smile, and said lightly.
"Sacrifice to the distant ancestors?" Lu Shaoyou showed a hint of surprise. He looked at the others with surprised expressions on their faces. It seemed that he had just learned that Demon Emperor Terrace actually had such a process.
Buzz——
boom--
"Qi Ding——"
The loud voice instantly resounded throughout the entire Hanging Holy Mountain. All the billions of monster geniuses watching the battle instantly felt a terrifying aura appearing in the sky, and then the whole world was filled with golden light and a terrifying aura.
Then came.
唳——
A sharp and crisp cry came, and then everyone saw a golden sun falling from the sky. The rich divine fire enveloped the sun, shining with golden luster. All the geniuses felt their own sea of consciousness.
It seemed as if everything was being burned to the ground.
Buzz——
At this moment, a big cauldron suddenly appeared in front of everyone. The sun then trembled slightly and flew towards the big cauldron. Finally, it turned into the shape of a bird and was engraved on the bronze
On top of the big cauldron.
"This, this is, Xihe Tianding!!!"
At this time, the Holy Spirit suddenly let out an exclamation, his face changed continuously, looking at the bronze cauldron, and roared in Lu Shaoyou's sea of consciousness.
"How is that possible?!"
"How is it possible! Xihe Tianding, the king of immortal weapons, would actually appear in such a shabby corner?" Holy Spirit roared with shock on his face, as if he was stunned by the big cauldron in front of him.
"Xihe Tianding? What is that thing? According to the Holy Spirit, it seems to be a king's immortal weapon. Even among the immortal weapons, it is an extremely top existence!" Lu Shaoyou naturally heard the roar of the Holy Spirit and thought to himself. "No.
Do you know which one is stronger and which one is weaker compared to the Divine Sword of Hiding the Sun?"
"Sacrifice to heaven——"
The loud voice sounded again, and everyone felt a terrifying coercion descending from the sky. The huge bronze cauldron slowly descended from the sky with a breathtaking and breathtaking aura. Everyone lowered their heads, including
Lu Shaoyou and others, and even the deputy palace masters did not dare to raise their heads and look directly at this big cauldron.
Buzz——
The big cauldron buzzed slightly, and then slowly floated to the altar in front of it.
"Worship the Holy Mother——"
The loud voice sounded again, and everyone suddenly felt their whole bodies tense. Without thinking much, they all lowered their heads and half-knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word, and looking at the ground with extremely respectful expressions.
"Second worship to the Holy Emperor——"
The loud voice sounded again, and everyone immediately turned towards the cauldron and bowed down again, not daring to show any disrespect.
"Welcome to the Holy Lord——"
The loud voice paused for a moment, then sounded again.
When everyone heard this, they suddenly felt a burst of thunder in the sky, which shook their consciousness. Then everyone looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing golden armor slowly emerging from the void thunder.
Step out step by step.
Lu Shaoyou's eyes narrowed slightly. Although this middle-aged man looked ordinary, he had sharp edges and corners. The whole person was like a dark iron heavy sword. Although it was not sharp, it gave people a feeling of being as heavy as a mountain.
Buzz——
The sky was full of chaos, and visions appeared all over the world. Golden lotuses poured out from the sky, visions of beating drums and blowing conchs appeared one after another. Hymns emerged one after another, and strong hymns surrounded this place.
The middle-aged man in golden armor was turning around, and strong divine light bloomed, making this middle-aged man look like the only monarch in the world.
"See the Lord of the Holy Land——"
The deputy palace masters all around immediately knelt down with extremely respectful expressions. When geniuses like Lu Shaoyou saw this scene, they couldn't help but shout loudly:
"See the Lord of the Holy Land——" (To be continued.)