Sleepy Dragon Continent

Chapter 254 Leaping Dragon Terrace, Open

Chapter 254 Leaping Dragon Terrace, open

10,000+ warriors rushed over the Yuelongtai, but the reality is cruel. When they were about to pass over, an invisible mask blocked [-]% of them. They did not believe in evil and launched a second Charge, without warning, the whole person exploded into a blood mist.

In an instant, the entire Yuelongtai was stained red with blood, but no one flinched, and they continued to rush towards the Yuelongtai.

If you fail, you die!

Yuelongtai has already left a lifeline for everyone. If you can't make it through the first charge, you will only have a dead end the second time!

After the warriors who charged first were killed and injured countless times, a group of young and strong men who were as imposing as a dragon came from the air, each of them had an extraordinary bearing, and their gestures were full of a strong sense of power.

These people were either pacing in the air, or they were like sharp arrows, or they were stepping on magic soldiers. They rushed to the Yuelongtai without any haste. While the ripples flashed, these people without exception jumped over the stone gate and stood on the ground. On the platform, the eyes are either calm or mockingly looking at those warriors who cannot rush over. Those who cannot come to the platform are like ants to them.

After that, a group of princes appeared.

There are more than 20 princes and princesses in total, each of them is surrounded by dragon aura, exuding a noble and aloof aura from all over their bodies.

These princes and princesses all looked extremely rebellious, without looking at the crowd, they rushed through the stone gate and landed on the platform, occupying an area.

The other people who came to the platform first did not come forward to chat with these princes and princesses. In the past when Yuelongtai was opened, all sects and factions would send invitations first, and only after obtaining the consent of the Holy Emperor would they bring their disciples to participate. In the past, those sect disciples would maintain a good relationship with potential princes and princesses, but now...
The Holy Emperor passed away, lost the Dinghai Shenzhen Needle, and under the internal and external troubles, few sects took the Holy Dynasty seriously, and no one was optimistic that the Holy Dynasty could survive this turbulent catastrophe.

There were constant challenges. Four or five hours passed, and there were only about a hundred people on the platform. Compared with the 10,000+ fighters, this ratio is already very low.

"Boom!"

Void suddenly trembled, followed by a wild laughter that attracted everyone's attention.

"You trash, get out of here!"

An arrogant figure appeared out of thin air. He was wearing a black robe with fire dragons embroidered on it. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old.

This boy carried a volcano like this, rampaging, knocking away warriors who stood in his way one by one, no one was his single enemy!
"Mo Yanzong, Li Xuan!"

On the platform, someone called out this name with a solemn expression.

Moyanzong is a big faction, its strength is about half that of the Holy Dynasty at its peak, but now, it is afraid that it has the ability to fight the entire Holy Dynasty.

Demon Flame Sect Li Xuan was rampant, he didn't know how many warriors were injured and maimed along the way, he descended on the platform with a domineering aura, and he monopolized a large area by himself, and the others dared not be angry because of his power. Dare to speak.

Li Xuan closed his eyes, ignoring his surroundings.

Not long after, another young man who should not be underestimated appeared. He was wearing clothes made of animal skins. Just the clothes made people's hearts startling. It was made of earth dragon skin!As soon as this young man appeared, he gave people great pressure. Instead of walking in the air, he walked on two feet. With one step down, the distance was thousands of meters, just like the legendary "shrinking the ground into an inch!"

Wherever the animal-skin youth passed, the crowd, whether they were willing or not, gave way on their own. It seemed slow, but in a few breaths, they passed the stone gate and came to the platform.

"The Gate of Life and Death, Yan Mie!"

Li Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and bursts of bright light burst out. This is a warrior of the same level as him.

"Li Xuan, it's a competition in the Dragon Tomb." Yan Mie responded indifferently, and then looked forward with distant eyes.

"Hehe, it's so lively here."

A bone-piercing sound rang in everyone's ears, and some men with poor concentration had violent physical reactions when they heard this sound.

Everyone's eyes were focused, the void was rippling like water waves, and a white figure appeared in front of everyone, her eyes were like silk, her lips were as red as snow, her skin was as white as snow, her every move, every frown and smile was alluring Tiancheng, that white long dress Wearing it on her body, it directly outlined a thrilling arc. Could it be that the men present gulped their saliva, wishing they could just push her down to the ground and trample her hard.

With a light movement of lotus steps, the woman crossed the stone gate in a few steps, occupied one side of the platform, and looked at the others with a sweet smile.

"Young strong man of the Tianhu clan!" Someone whispered, recognizing the woman's identity.

The warriors who can stand on the platform are all sects, the top of the family, needless to say, but they still can't resist the charm of the women of the Tianhu clan, and they put down their arrogant posture one by one, and go forward to chat with them.

The women of the Tianhu clan did not reject people for thousands of miles, and they always refused to come, making everyone feel like a breeze. This is the unique talent of the fox clan.

During the conversation, everyone also knew its name: Hu Meier!
"Anituofo, you are being polite, monk!"

When most people didn't realize it, there was an extra monk on the platform!
The eyes of Li Xuan, Yan Mie, Hu Meier, and a few others burst out with divine light. The monk performed a mysterious and powerful technique, and came to the platform at a speed similar to teleportation.

"Poor monk Chan Yi, from the Dafanyin Temple, I have met all the benefactors." Chan Yi was dressed in white gauze, with a tall and straight figure, a handsome face, and a simple and honest face, giving people a feeling of innocence and purity, which immediately provoked some The female warrior looked over frequently.

"So it's the bald donkey from Dafanyin Temple." Yan Mie snorted coldly, apparently not having a good impression of Chan Yi.

"Meier doesn't like monks either." Hu Meier's delicate appearance directly caused the hearts of some male warriors to jump wildly.

So far, there are only six or seven of the younger generation who have attracted everyone's attention. Of course, there are many of them who hide their strength, and more than a dozen warriors came up one after another, almost filling the entire platform.

"120 seven, there is only one person left, the quota for Yuelongtai is full, and the next round can start." Hu Meier said crisply with her big eyes blinking.

At this time, there were less than a hundred warriors trying to cross the Shimen. On the ground, blood was already flowing like a river, and some people were scared out of their wits. After the first failure, they dared not try again.

Soon, no one dared to cross the stone gate anymore.

"What a bunch of trash, you can't even pass this!" Li Xuan said coldly. He has a hot temper, and he was already impatient after making him wait for so long.

While everyone was waiting bitterly, a figure slowly approached from the end of their line of sight.

(End of this chapter)

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