Chapter eight hundred and twentieth: All powers come together
Chapter 822: All the powerful forces arrive together
The Dragon-Slaying Platform is said to be one platform.
It's actually a mountain peak.
It's just that this mountain peak breaks off halfway up the mountainside, and the break is as smooth as a mirror.
It was as if someone had cut it open with a sword.
There are no clouds or fog on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, and there is nothing blocking the view.
There were only traces of mottled blood.
It seems to have witnessed the changes of endless years.
These bloodstains.
It is the blood of the legendary dragon.
There was nothing but blood on the countertop.
There are also many mysterious and mysterious patterns.
These lines are irregular, as if they were cut and chiselled later.
But no one dares to ignore these lines.
Because these are the principles of sainthood for the founder of the Northern Tang Sect.
Rumor has it tens of thousands of years ago.
This mountain is called Molong Mountain.
There lives a thousand-year-old ink dragon inside.
Of course, the name Molong is just a sign of gold.
The real one is just an ink dragon.
But this black dragon is even more tyrannical than Bai Di.
He has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Great Power Realm.
There is only one step left to become a demon saint.
It's a pity that he met the founder of the Northern Tang Sect.
That saint is named Yu Beitang.
The Northern Tang Sect was named after him.
The saint of the Northern Tang Dynasty was only at the peak of the ninth level of the Great Power Realm at that time.
Don't know why.
Come to Molong Mountain and fight the Mojiaolong.
It is said that the battle lasted ten days and ten nights.
The mountains and rivers were shattered and the sun and moon hung upside down.
But in the end, the saints of the Northern Tang Dynasty were stronger.
The sword cuts the Molong here.
He also made a breakthrough in the life and death battle.
Be sanctified immediately!
The battle between the saint and Mo Jiaolong in the Northern Tang Dynasty.
To this day, it is still praised by countless people.
And on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, occasionally someone would get an opportunity.
The strength is greatly increased.
Therefore, the reputation of Zhanlongtai has remained high for a long time.
And today.
The reputation of Dragon Slaying Platform will surely reach a higher level.
Because a battle is about to break out here that will shock Middle-earth and even the entire world.
"Today is the promised day. I don't know if Xiao Changfeng will come."
The area around Dragon Slaying Platform was already overcrowded.
Within a radius of 10,000 meters, there are crowds of people.
At a glance, there are no less than 100,000 people!
"Whether he comes or not, today will be of great significance."
Some people are excited and look forward to this showdown coming soon.
Tear!
A sword light pierced the sky.
I saw an old man wearing a long robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and an elegant face appeared.
The old man did not fall around the Dragon Slaying Platform, but stood in the air.
Standing above everyone's heads.
But no one dares to make irresponsible remarks.
Because this is a strong man in the powerful realm.
"It's the ancestor of the Lu family. I heard that the elite of the Lu family were massacred by Xiao Changfeng, and he returned in defeat in the Battle of Wuling."
The person who came was none other than the ancestor of the Lu family.
At this time, many people recognized him and talked in low voices.
The ancestor of the Lu family looked cold and said nothing.
He came here today to watch Xiao Changfeng defeated and die with his own eyes.
Although it is not revenge with my own hands.
But it is also enough to comfort the spirits of the descendants in heaven.
"Looks like we're not too late!"
An evil voice sounded.
Everyone looked sideways.
I saw two figures coming hand in hand.
One of them has a bald head and a gecko tattoo.
It is Patriarch Xie Yun.
And the enchanting red figure beside him.
It's a monster.
"I didn't expect that Miss Yaoyao and Patriarch Xieyun from Wanbao Auction House would also come!"
The charming name of Yaoyao is famous in all directions.
Although Patriarch Xie Yun does not go out often, his fierce reputation is still feared.
Yaoyao and Ancestor Xieyun stood aside and did not interfere with the Dragon Slaying Platform.
Obviously just here to watch.
"The people from the Northern Tang Sect are here!"
Suddenly there was an exclamation from the crowd.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were attracted.
All I can see is in the distance.
A large number of figures flew towards me.
Most of them are disciples of the Northern Tang Sect.
They lined up on both sides, solemnly and solemnly.
Like an army that can fight hundreds of battles.
But today they are just here to watch the battle, not the protagonists.
"It's Elder Fengling Beida!"
Someone with sharp eyes spotted the Great Elder among the crowd.
Feng Lingbei is the great elder of the Northern Tang Sect. Naturally, he has to personally take part in such important matters.
"Elder Xu Mohe is here too!"
Among the crowd, Xu Mohe, who is half human and half scorpion, is extremely conspicuous.
This extremely notorious elder makes many people very afraid.
"Ancestor Huaiyin is here too!"
Except for Feng Lingbei and Xu Mohe.
The burly old woman also arrived.
This is also a strong man with a great reputation.
Compared with Xu Mohe, he is only stronger but not weaker.
Although no action was taken in Wuling City that day.
But no one dared to underestimate him.
Three powerful men in the almighty realm.
Many disciples of the Northern Tang Sect.
This lineup is nothing short of luxurious.
Of course, this is not the entire background of the Northern Tang Sect.
As one of the nine major sects.
Naturally, there are more than three powerful people in the powerful realm.
It's just that they can't all be dispatched.
But with these three people, it is enough.
Boom!
A fiery red figure looked like a shooting star.
Flying out from the crowd of Northern Tang Sect.
Go straight to the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
"The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons, he is finally here!"
Seeing this fiery red figure, hundreds of thousands of people were excited.
One of the warring parties, Saint Son of Bai Du, finally arrived.
Today's Holy Son of Hundred Poisons is still wearing that fiery red robe.
A month has passed.
He has fully recovered from his injuries in the secret territory of Qianling.
However, without the Taiyi True Water, he was unable to break through to the Imperial Martial Realm.
But he is confident.
With his own strength, he is enough to kill Xiao Changfeng.
"All grudges and hatreds will be settled today!"
A trace of ferocious color appeared on the fair and feminine face of the Holy Son of Poisons.
For this fight.
He has been very prepared.
As long as Xiao Changfeng comes, he will never come back.
"If you dare not accept the challenge, you will be criticized. When the time comes, even Hong Daoyuan and Tie Rujun will no longer be able to protect you."
The Saint Son of Baidu narrowed his eyes slightly and his mind was composed.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west.
From morning to noon to afternoon.
Xiao Changfeng has not yet appeared.
"Xiao Changfeng doesn't really dare to come, does he?"
Some people are impatient to wait.
"This is normal. After all, my opponent is the Saint of Hundred Poisons, a being ranked eighty-one on the Hidden Dragon List. If I were Xiao Changfeng, I wouldn't be able to avoid the fight."
Someone nearby responded, obviously thinking that Xiao Changfeng would not come.
On the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
The Holy Son of Baidu still stands with his hands behind his back, like a straight spear.
There is no impatience or anxiety.
The ancestor of the Lu family, Feng Lingbei and others in the sky were not in a hurry.
Finally, the sun set and it was approaching evening.
"Coming!"
Someone exclaimed, as if a dynamite barrel was lit.
In an instant everyone looked up.
All I saw was the golden sunset.
Five figures came from the sky like immortals descending into the world.
Xiang Fei and Master Huang were among them.
The other two people are Hong Daoyuan and Tie Rujun.
But at this time, everyone's eyes were not on them.
Instead, they focused on the young man at the head.
"Xiao Changfeng, he is actually here, it's incredible!"
Everyone was in an uproar and extremely excited.
The Baidu Holy Son also raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a cruel smile.