Chapter 432: Demons Gather
"It's the second Dugu No. 1 on the True Dragon List!"
The gazes of countless warriors were projected, and their eyes were fiery. Music-Text-
At the same time, their hearts were surging, obviously they didn't expect that the first person to come to the martial arts tea party was actually the demon of the Ancient Sword Sect.
Dugu No. 1, a real demon-level genius, has occupied the second place on the True Dragon List for five years, no one has shaken it, and it is rumored that Dugu No. 1 has become a strong man among the Great Venerables, but no one has verified it.
However, there is no wind and no waves, at least, Dugu's strength has far exceeded most of the geniuses on the True Dragon List.
The 'Ancient Sword' descended and flew straight towards the Dutian Sealing Dragon Platform.
Ding Yan smiled slightly, his breath was dark and dark, and the two-meter-sized 'square pillar' suddenly expanded, extending wildly towards the surroundings, forming a wide high platform, not only that, around the high platform, there were dozens of pavilions at the four corners, and the pavilions seemed to be messy, but in fact, they were regular, and a formation was faintly formed.
The ancient sword transformed, revealing a cold young man in a blue robe, his gaze was like a sharp sword like substance, staring at Ding Yan.
"It is worthy of being a demon-level genius of the Ancient Sword Sect, a cultivator of sword power, such a terrifying sword power is afraid that he has already cultivated sword power to the fourth layer" Ding Yan sighed secretly in his heart, three years ago, he cultivated to only the Spirit Realm, and he didn't even have the qualifications to watch Dugu's true face, three years later, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and if the two of them are judged, they will no longer be taken by Dugu's first momentum, not to mention, he has also practiced Jianwei.
Of course, Ding Yan did not underestimate Dugu No. 1, if it weren't for his 10,000-year cultivation experience, the soul of the Yuan Shen was strong, and there were no shackles to break through the realm, otherwise, he would not even be qualified to watch Dugu's first true face.
"Please!"
Ding Yan slowly exhaled, his right hand was empty, in front of the dozens of pavilions in the corner, the breath surged, forming a dragon-shaped virtual chair, the virtual chair did not seem to exist, like a dream, like a bubble, but when Dugu sat down without hesitation, the entire Fenglongtai was shocked, as if it affected the entire Fenglongtai.
The sealed dragon chair is the seat of all those who participate in this martial arts tea party.
Ding Yan actually considered doing this flashy, but the geniuses who were able to participate in the martial arts tea party this time were all extraordinary people, with strong identity backgrounds, and it was better to treat them solemnly than perfunctory.
Soon, with the arrival of Dugu No. 1, one by one Venerables who thought they had the strength of the mid-stage of the Condensation Realm ascended to the Fenglong Stage.
"Senior brother, I didn't expect it to be Dugu No. 1 who was the first to take the stage"
Several young men with evil intentions looked at Fenglongtai, and their eyes revealed a dignified color.
The first martial arts tea party was really huge.
In front of them, there was a young man in a purple and black robe standing with his hands in his hands, the young man's face was pale, as if he was bloodless, and his body was invisibly high, like a natural king, standing there quietly, giving the people around him a feeling of filling the heavens and the earth.
"The purpose of this time is not only to kill Ding Yan, but also to meet all the talents in the world, this seat wants to see, the foundation of the human race"
The purple-robed young man's eyes were narrow, and he looked at the figure sitting in the middle of the Fenglong Platform, flashing a trace of murderous intent.
The faces of the young men behind him couldn't help but change, and there was a look of fear in their eyes, which immediately disappeared and became invisible, but showed a respectful look, "Holy Son, Ding Yan is not afraid and wants to kill him easily, why do you want to do it yourself?"
"Waste" The face of the purple-robed young man turned even paler, and his eyes flashed with indifference, "How many opportunities has this seat given you? If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, this seat would have devoured you ants a long time ago."
The words of the purple-robed young man made several people speechless for a while, and they could only bow their heads and say: "Holy Son, the people of Tongshan Sacred Domain are guarding him all the time, and among them is the protection of the power of the Reincarnation Realm, some time ago, the Great Elder personally took action, revealing his breath to lure away the existence behind him, but I didn't expect that Ding Yan actually survived in the Demon Slaying Villa."
"Ahem" The purple-robed young man suddenly coughed, his pale face was indifferent and ruthless, "I knew that this person was so difficult, I should have personally taken action to prevent future troubles, now, things are quite tricky, but it is not beyond the control of this seat"
"The Son is wise and strategic"
"This seat raised you, is that what makes you sycophants?"
The cold meaning revealed in his tone made several people tremble and remain silent.
"Let's go, almost all of the ones on the True Dragon List are here"
When the words fell, the purple-robed young man stepped out in one step, and the whole person seemed to teleport, appearing in mid-air, slowly stepping into the air, as if walking on the ground.
Several people behind him glanced at each other, and while breathing a sigh of relief, they followed one after another.
With the passage of time, on the dragon sealing platform, one by one the dragon sealing chairs appeared, and dozens of pavilions were also full of people, these people were the hundred places given by Ding Yan.
At this moment, two women with different styles landed on the Fenglong Platform, and for a while, everyone's eyes were attracted to the past.
"Giggles" The beautiful woman with the body of a devil laughed coquettishly, her body writhed like a snake, her amazing curves made people spurt blood, her eyebrows and eyes were like water, and her eyes were dark.
Suck!
Some people gasped, only to feel that there was a ** rising in their hearts, wanting to conquer the other party fiercely under them, ready to move, even Ding Yan couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and secretly marveled at this woman's qualifications, of course, Ding Yan focused more on the light veil covering the woman next to her, I haven't seen her for a few years, the strength of the Qinyin Holy Maiden has been strengthened, and her spiritual power is as vast as the sea, and there is a faint majestic momentum. 0
"The Heavenly Demon Saintess, a charming skill is unparalleled in the world, it is rumored that this woman is extremely talented, and she has cultivated the Heavenly Demon Charm to the fourth layer, every move has a seductive charm, and when I see it today, it is really extraordinary"
Some martial artists recognized the identity of this woman and were secretly shocked, but they didn't expect that the Heavenly Demon Holy Maiden would also come to participate in the martial arts tea party.
The appearance of the two women caused a great commotion, and immediately after, Chu Mu, the Heavenly Book Prince, and Mo Tianzi of the Heavenly Heaven Sect, and the Heavenly Sword Prince, all arrived.
However, none of them spoke, and sat on the Fenglong chair one by one, their breath restrained, waiting for Ding Yan, the host of the martial arts tea party, to speak.
The martial arts tea party is said to be held at the time of Mao, but in fact, it is just that it begins to gather at the time of Mao, Ding Yan needs to use this time to bring everyone together, the more geniuses come, the luck absorbed by Fenglongtai will be strong enough, and when the game is played, it can show more miracles.
After a while, a young man wearing a five-clawed dragon robe walked slowly, with a noble temperament, like a natural emperor, walking in the void, so that the breath of the entire void was worshipped.
"The prince of the Tang Dynasty, the third on the True Dragon List, the prince Li Zhi, how can he also participate in the martial arts tea party!"
Not only were the many martial artists watching from the Dutian Mountain Range shocked, but even the people on the Fenglong Platform were also surprised, and the people on those pavilions couldn't help but lose their color and stood up