Chapter 317 Twelve Thrones, Battle on the Mountaintop, Traces of the Ascension Platform

Within the altar on the top of the mountain, there is a mysterious force that soaks into the soil, making the mountain structure very stable, and even upper-level third-grade creatures cannot shake it.

There are many legends on this top of the mountain. It is said that a very ancient country once worshiped gods on the top of the mountain, making this place even more sacred.

There is a mysterious force inside the mountain, which emanates from the inside out, making the mountain structure quite stable. Even a piece of stone is as hard as black iron.

Lu Mingyuan led everyone to the mountainside. The ancient altar revealed a rough outline, with a diameter of more than a hundred feet, emitting a light blue brilliance.

In the center of the altar, there is a huge ten-winged stone dragon. Even though its head and claws have been broken and fallen off, it looks tattered, but it still has an ancient charm. Just looking at it can make people feel awe.

As the altar appeared, a blue cloud condensed in the sky above the altar, covering hundreds of miles in radius.

A series of glances came from the top of the mountain.

"Some human troops have reached the top of the mountain. Are human reinforcements coming?"

"The emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty has arrived. I'm afraid there will be trouble again."

This news spread quickly on the top of the mountain, attracting the attention of all parties, including the wild monster clan, human monks, and local indigenous people.

"Swish!"

The sound of breaking through the air continued to sound.

Many demon creatures have already reached the periphery of the mountain top of the altar.

They did not approach immediately. Instead, they gathered their breath and looked far toward the top of the mountain.

Although many living beings want to seize the huge amount of luck from Lu Mingyuan, Emperor Dayan is famous after all. He made the old emperor step down, singled out Empress Da Ming, crushed the geniuses of the Seven Kingdoms, and became the best in the world. With the Sword Immortal Undefeated in three fights... Wait, a series of brilliant achievements are enough to frighten many creatures, not only the human race, but also the demon race.

Apart from the strong men on the front line, who dares to be the first to rush forward?

Most of the forces actually just want to fish in troubled waters.

Among them, the human dynasties that had enmity with Lu Mingyuan, such as the Great Sui Dynasty and the Great Wu Dynasty, were surprised when they saw the arrival of the Great Yan army, but at the same time they were extremely looking forward to seeing how the Great Yan Dynasty planned to deal with the demon clan.

"The man who reached the top of the mountain in front of me is indeed Emperor Dayan. I had a battle with him outside Longding Mountain." At this moment, Long Xuan, dressed in fluttering colorful clothes, stood beside a rugged man and said in a deep voice road.

The rugged man looked fierce, with a black steel beard all over his face, a naked upper body, and black hair on his chest. His humanoid body was more than two meters tall.

Holding a nine-tooth divine nail, the black water under his feet was rolling and boiling. The water flow looked vast and boundless, just like a vision of water pouring in from the sky. He looked at the human race in this world with a sharp gaze.

It is the Twelve Thrones, Gangzhu.

"No matter who it is, as long as they dare to come, they will die."

A heavy cold snort resounded throughout the world.

"Wait a minute, look, a dark blue auspicious cloud has condensed in the sky above the altar. Could it be that an incredible treasure has really been born?"

At this time, many monks pointed in the direction of the sky, astonished.

…

As the ancient altar appeared, some subtle changes occurred in the aura of heaven and earth, causing agitation in a small area. Many creatures were convinced that a treasure must have been born on the altar.

Long before Lu Mingyuan arrived here.

As more and more creatures died in this world, the altar had a huge reaction.

The changes in the altar undoubtedly accelerated the transformation of this cave into a blessed land.

Many people have basically determined that the ascension platform is here.

More and more creatures gathered near the altar on the top of the mountain, and the fluctuations of the fairy energy emitted became increasingly dense.

Qi Muxue stood in the emerald green grass, looking at the distant mountain peaks, staring at Lu Mingyuan, with a look of joy on her beautiful face, and she was about to use her skills to rush over.

"Don't rush there. If the Great Demon of the Throne takes action and catches you, things will go badly wrong. We meet now, so don't rush it."

The chess pieces at the chess master's fingertips turned into a stream of white light, flying out of the void and stopping Qi Muxue.

In addition, there is another dignified Buddhist Bodhisattva, sitting on a spiritual tiger, walking with the chess master.

She appeared in front of everyone like a god wearing blue treasure clothes.

One of the four giants of Buddhism, Shenshu Bodhisattva.

"Now that His Majesty has arrived, many forces have subtle expressions. They will definitely sit back and watch Dayan being besieged by the demon clan. Our ancestors cannot just sit idly by and do nothing." Qi Muxue firmly believes in this.

Behind her, a magnetic man's voice sounded: "The major dynasties share the same hatred and are gathered together, so they shouldn't be so pedantic."

Qi Muxue turned around and looked not far away.

I saw Wen Sheng's clone slowly walking over.

Behind him, there were a large number of Confucianism cultivators, many of whom were at the middle to fifth level, and most of them were talented people with both Confucianism and Taoism.

Qi Muxue frowned and said: "All the major thrones have arrived, but the Taoist masters have not yet arrived. Can the human race really defeat the wild world?"

Qi Muxue knew that the Taoist sect's manpower was far from being able to reach this cavern so quickly.

Wen Sheng looked towards the top of the mountain and said calmly: "The human race has never lacked masters. It is not a problem to delay for a while."

The Chess Sage also glanced at the Wen Sage, and then stared at Qi Muxue and said: "Actually, I think there are some things that may be more terrifying than the Great Demon of the Throne. There seems to be something unknown in this cave." Things are recovering, so it’s better not to go all out in the current war.”

"how do I say this?"

Qi Muxue said doubtfully.

Unexpectedly, the chess master shook his head.

Among the monks from various dynasties who came to the altar, there were also some who wanted to support Lu Mingyuan.

However, due to the large number of monsters blocking the mountainside, separating the Great Yan army from the human monks, it was useless for them to save them.

"Boom!"

A sheet of black dust rushed rapidly from the east, crushing the boulders into powder and crushing the mountains into flat ground, and soon reached the foot of Longding Mountain.

The black dust gradually dispersed, revealing a large group of monsters.

All of them are monster kings with huge bodies, with combat power comparable to the level of Jindan Yuanying.

The weaker Demon King has already passed through the space barrier, left the cave sky, and returned to the wild world.

Those who remain are all the best among the middle and fifth grades, and only those with strength reaching this level are qualified to compete for the Ascension Platform.

"You can actually summon so many demon kings. How many throne demons are here?" Lu Mingyuan glanced at the densely packed mountain top and raised his eyebrows.

He obviously also felt the auras of Chess Saint, Qi Muxue and others.

Lu Mingyuan's arrival made many creatures in this world excited.

As long as someone takes action first, there will definitely be a chain reaction, and more and more creatures will take action against Lu Mingyuan.

Lu Mingyuan stood on the top of the altar, facing the sharp cold wind, his long black hair flying in the wind. He pulled Yang Su out and waved it down the mountain.

"Wow——"

A sword energy that was dozens of miles long, like an ice-blue river of thunder and lightning, flew down from the top of the mountain and struck in front of the group of demon kings.

On the ground, a sword energy crack appeared three feet deep and dozens of miles long.

Lu Mingyuan spat out a circle of sound wave ripples from his mouth, and said coldly: "Anyone who crosses this realm is a challenger and will die!"

Dark Wolf Demon Lord roared angrily: "With the Demon Emperor here, you dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die. I want to cross this boundary, what can you do to me?"

The Demon Lord Dark Wolf has a high level of cultivation and is definitely the overlord in the wild world. Even though he has heard many rumors about Lu Mingyuan, he still does not take him seriously.

With so many racial demon kings and demon kings gathered together, and the presence of three thrones, even if Lu Mingyuan had three heads and six arms, he would definitely die. What was there to be afraid of?

"howl!"

The dark wolf demon king's body exuded a golden light, and he jumped forward and crossed the sword energy boundary.

"Pfft."

Yang Su turned into a black light shuttle, flew down from the top of the altar, penetrated the head of the Linlang Demon King, and brought up a blood mist. Then, it flew into the air again, hanging above the Manghuang Demon Clan.

With a bang, the Dark Wolf Demon Lord's huge body fell heavily to the ground.

Kill with one blow.

The demon tribe that originally wanted to follow the Dark Wolf Demon Lord across the boundary immediately stopped, trembling with fear, and was very frightened.

A powerful demon king of the Twelve Realms was killed in an instant. The strength of Emperor Dayan was too terrifying, right?

There was a sound of gasping for cold air all over the top of the mountain, and the monks from all the major forces of the human race felt horrified.

They notice.

Lu Mingyuan's strength was stronger than before.

Previously, monks in the Twelve Realms could fight against Lu Mingyuan.

Now, in less than half a round, he was killed instantly.

Many monsters who wanted to take action against Lu Mingyuan had to re-evaluate their own worth, and then began to think about retreating.

A person of Emperor Dayan's level is not someone they can mess with at all.

"Ouch!"

A thunderous dragon roar sounded.

A vast demonic cloud flew rapidly from the direction of the imperial capital.

Faintly, you can see that there is a huge dragon shadow in the magic cloud, like a black mountain, exuding a terrifying evil aura.

A huge dragon head poked out from the clouds, as big as a hill.

Many human monks felt this aura and retreated one after another.

The top masters from Nanli Dynasty, Sui Dynasty, Wu Dynasty, Song Dynasty and other countries showed fear on their faces when they saw such a big monster.

Lu Mingyuan felt this familiar aura and said with clear eyes:

"Eight Thrones, Dragon King."

"I must avenge that palm of my hand during my trip to the wild cave. Today, I must avenge it."

Two gaps slowly opened in the center of the dark clouds, like two huge eyes opening, and the golden amber dragon pupils were extremely conspicuous.

Soon the dragon shadow flashed away and turned into a man with dragon horns wearing a golden robe. The amber dragon eyes were very conspicuous. He put his hands behind his back, showing his domineering look. He glanced at Lu Mingyuan and said with great interest:

"The fifth-grade reptile in the past became an emperor, and turned into a bigger insect, but his tone is not small."

"How much progress have you made in just two years?"

Lu Mingyuan smiled faintly: "You will know how much progress you will make if you try it."