Chaos Ancestor Dragon Art

Chapter 412 The Four Great Sacred Grounds Gather
The majestic magic city stands at the southernmost tip of Cangfang Island, facing the sea, with the overlapping Tianmang Mountain behind it.

The magic city is not very huge, but it is built incomparably magnificent. There are slender and tall tower-shaped buildings all over it, all made of hard obsidian, with countless magic patterns engraved on them, which can resist the strong Jindan realm. bombardment.

From a distance, it looks like a big pyramid-shaped castle, which is completely different from the architectural style of Xuanhuang World.

The tallest giant tower in the center of the magic city looks like a huge dragon soaring into the sky. At the top of the giant tower, the not-so-large hall is full of people at the moment.

Each of these people is highly cultivated, has a strong aura, has various lights flowing around his body, is exquisitely dressed, and has an extraordinary bearing.

There were three people sitting at the head of the hall, among them the man in white with a gloomy expression was Bai Yutang.

Not long after, a light talisman pierced through the void and attracted everyone's attention.

The burly, but in fact domineering Ximen Lie waved his hand, and the light talisman automatically landed on his hand. He stretched out his divine sense to examine it, and his gloomy face finally showed joy.

Then he stood up, glanced at the crowd and said loudly: "Brother Xiang sent a message, they have already crossed Cangdi Island, and they will arrive in half a day."

As soon as the voice fell, the faces of everyone in the hall became solemn.

Because the so-called Brother Xiang is the leader of the contemporary disciples of the Four Elephants Holy Land, Xiang Kuanglong!
This person defeated Li Yuandao not long ago and gained a great reputation. He is known as one of the strongest contemporary fighters in the six holy places, and he can compete with Mu Tianyan.

"Okay." Bai Yutang stood up abruptly, Yin Jiu's expression softened.

"Brother Xiang has encountered something this time, and his strength will definitely improve greatly. With his help, why not kill Long Hao!"

"Brother Bai is right, then Long Hao is just a grasshopper after autumn, and he won't be jumping for long." One of the Sixiang disciples raised his voice and laughed.

The others didn't say much, but they all looked happy. With Xiang Kuanglong around, they seemed to have a backbone at once.

Bai Yutang nodded, then looked at the two people beside him.

"Two, Long Hao and the others did not go to deal with the demons, but instead specifically attacked and killed the disciples of our major holy places. These treacherous people are very likely to be spies of the demons. Are you going to stand by and watch this time?"

There was no reaction to seeing the two of them.

Sikong Sheng also quickly stood up and said: "Senior brothers, everyone has seen what Long Hao did before, and both of your two holy places have suffered a lot. Do you still have to swallow your anger?"

"Then Long Hao is just a slap in the face, the majestic Heavenly Sword Holy Land and Xiaoyao Holy Land, could it be that he was scared out of his wits?" Ximen Lie also said, scanning the disciples of Tianjian and Xiaoyao Holy Land with a little sarcasm in his eyes .

"presumptuous!"

"Ximen Lie, what are you, you dare to underestimate our Heavenly Sword Holy Land?"

Someone from the Heavenly Sword Holy Land and the Happy Holy Land immediately stood up and yelled loudly.

"No matter what I do, I'm stronger than you cowards." Ximen Lieren sarcastically sarcastically, with a violent temper as his name suggests.

"Hmph, I don't know who the one who fled back in disgrace and embarrassment a few days ago dared to speak up here." A beautiful woman from the Holy Land of Freedom said with contempt on her face.

Last time, Bai Yutang and others mobilized heavy troops under the guidance of Zong Xiu and others in an attempt to encircle and suppress Long Hao and Yaoguang disciples, but failed miserably.

Although they will not publicize this kind of thing.

But others are not fools, and anyone with a discerning eye can see such a large-scale mobilization of the strong.

"Liu Yunyan, say it again!" Ximen Lie became furious when his scar was uncovered, rolled up his sleeves and strode forward, looking extremely arrogant.

But Liu Yunyan is the second most powerful person in Happy Holy Land in the contemporary era, so he is naturally not afraid of Ximen Lie, with a light flick of his jade finger, strands of mana flying swords condense out, covering the entire hall like a cloud of smoke.

Seeing this, the disciples of the Four Great Sacred Grounds all stood up and glared at each other.

Heavenly Sword Holy Land and Xiaoyao Holy Land have always been neutral, and there was no friendship with Zixiao and Sixiang Holy Land. The reason why they gathered together was because they had joined hands to capture the Demon City before.

Seeing that the two sides are facing each other, swords are on the verge of breaking out, and it seems that a big battle will break out at any time.

"enough!"

A black-clothed young man with a cold face sitting upright suddenly uttered a stern voice.

In an instant, the temperature in the entire hall dropped sharply, as if entering the twelfth lunar month of winter. The constantly howling cold wind was as sharp as a sword glow, sending chills down the spine.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the scene suddenly fell silent, and no one dared to make any changes.

Because the person who spoke was the leader of the contemporary disciples of the Heavenly Sword Holy Land, Jian Lingyun!

This person has always pursued the ultimate in swordsmanship, and his attack power is extremely tyrannical, even Xiang Kuanglong is extremely afraid.

After everyone was seated again and the scene calmed down, Bai Yutang spoke again: "Everyone is in the same spirit, so there is no need to be serious, but it is everyone's responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Tao. I wonder if the two fellow Taoists have made a decision?"

As soon as the words were finished, Zhuo Xingwen from the Happy Holy Land immediately stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Senior brother Tang, Long Hao is too deceitful, I think he should be taught a lesson, and I should also give a bad breath to all the juniors. "

At the same time, a man and a woman beside him also stood up and echoed.

Before, the three of them were beaten up by Long Hao and others, and their storage bags and hunting points were robbed, so they were naturally unhappy.

Of course, apart from them, there are many other Xiaoyao disciples who also suffered at the hands of Long Hao, and now they also stood up.

Tang Linfeng opened the folding fan in his hand and fanned it slowly. He has a handsome fair face, a slender and well-proportioned figure, especially those eyes that always have disillusioned stars, which are very eye-catching.

Glancing at Zhuo Xingwen and the others who were a little excited, Tang Linfeng nodded slowly: "We should teach him a lesson, otherwise our Happy Holy Land will be underestimated."

As he spoke, he also glanced at Bai Yutang next to him.

Facing Tang Linfeng's cynicism, Bai Yutang's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't attack, as long as Xiaoyao Holy Land is willing to make a move.

In the end, everyone's eyes turned to Jian Lingyun who was sitting on the head like a sculpture again, waiting for him to express his opinion.

Like Xiaoyao Holy Land, many of the disciples of Heavenly Sword Holy Land also suffered from Long Hao's hands.

Such as Jiang Jianfeng and others.

But surprisingly, they were not as excited as Zhuo Xingwen, and they didn't even say a word.

They are not timid, because in their view, if they lose, they are not as skilled as others, and when they become stronger, they can go to the open challenge to regain their position.

They don't bother to do things like plotting behind the scenes and raising troops to retaliate against others.

(End of this chapter)