Your son-in-law is here

Chapter 1728: Time Dragon

As everyone was discussing, a confrontational pattern had already taken shape in the Yunjing Mountain Spirit Gathering Area.

There were thousands of people watching from afar.

Most of them were there to watch the fun.

The opposing sides.

One side is the Tiandao Society and Mo Yuan.

The total number of people is less than a thousand.

The other side is Wu Ge, Wan Shou Valley, Hui Chun Tang and Qing Cheng, with more than two thousand people.

Even with Mo Yuan on the Tiandao Society's side, the gap in strength is still very obvious, and the same is true for high-end combat power.

The only difference from just now is that if Tiandao wants to escape now, he can barely escape by paying some price. Of course, the prerequisite is that Mo Yuan has to take action.

If you fight to the end, the outcome will not change.

All the people from the Tiandao Society and Mo Yuan will die here, and at most the Wu Pavilion will have to pay a higher price.

That's it.

This is almost everyone's consensus.

Of course, the one who died the most miserably must be Zhou Yi.

Seeing that Mo Yuan still hadn't changed his mind.

Qing Mingzi no longer concealed himself, a powerful aura emanated from him, and his white robe fluttered without wind.

Originally, the sky was clear, but at this moment, it became dark, and the sea of ​​clouds seemed to be torn by invisible hands, turning into a vortex above Qing Mingzi's head.

The ground below was constantly fluctuating like ocean waves, collapsing and rising again, rubble floating in the air, smoke and dust falling to the ground, the terrain had completely changed, this was not a collapse.

Rather, space itself is twisting and collapsing.

The crowd who were watching the excitement from a distance retreated again, and the faces of many high-level masters became solemn.

Qing Mingzi hasn't really made a move yet.

It has already caused strange phenomena in heaven and earth.

This is the ninth grade!

Qing Mingzi stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Mo Yuan. This time he showed no mercy and said calmly, "Although becoming an enemy of Bai Xiao Tang is a very important decision."

"But as the deputy leader of the Wu Pavilion."

“I happen to be qualified to make this decision.”

"It's just that you, the head of Bai Xiao Hall, are...

"Do you dare to be an enemy of my Wu Pavilion?"

Are they finally falling out?

Although Qing Mingzi looked like a child, the oppressive feeling he exuded when he said these words made the heaven and earth change color.

The voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lu.

It makes some high-level masters' heartbeats speed up.

Qing Mingzi finished speaking.

Roar!

A terrifying roar sounded, and the originally dim world became even darker, because a huge monster whose entire body could not be seen blocked half of the sky.

A head as big as a mountain poked out from the sky. It was a dragon head, more than a thousand feet long, coiled in the sky, filling up half the sky.

The dark golden dragon scales glowed with a faint cold light, and the two dragon eyes were like large lanterns, one was red as blood, with magma rolling in the pupils, and the other was silvery white like the moon, emitting a chill, as if frozen in ice for ten thousand years.

As soon as this dragon-shaped creature appeared.

The terrifying feeling of oppression distorted the air, making it difficult for the people who were hiding in the distance to breathe.

On the Tiandao Society side, those below the high-level Grandmaster realm could no longer maintain their suspended state the moment the dragon-shaped creature appeared, and fell like dumplings.

"This...is this Zhulong...?"

Zhou Yi also showed a look of surprise. Because he was beside Mo Yuan, he was not greatly affected, but he still felt the terrifying power of a ninth-grade master.

The most important thing and the reason that surprised him was the huge monster summoned by Qing Mingzi.

It looks too much like the legendary mythical beast - Zhulong.

Zhulong ranks among the top seven in the Record of Ten Thousand Beasts. Corresponding to the natural attribute, the quality of his true qi is red.

If this is true, then according to Feng Daozi, could it be that Qing Mingzi also possesses the blood of the Holy Lord?

As if seeing Zhou Yi's doubts, Mo Yuan smiled gently: "If he was the bloodline of the Holy Lord, the Earth's true energy would have been revived long ago. How could it have come to this point?"

"This dragon of his is not a candle dragon."

"But he is a relative of Zhulong after all."

"A mutated creature with the blood of Zhulong."

"Qing Mingzi's first true qi attribute is the Ten Thousand Beasts Time Dragon, and he ranks 23rd on the Heavenly Ranking of the Ten Thousand Beasts Record."

Shi Long, Zhou Yi showed a look of realization.

However, the 23rd ranking on the Record of All Beasts also means that Qing Mingzi's true qi attribute is black.

After Kang Baima and Feng Daozi, this is the third person Zhou Yi has seen who possesses the black true qi quality.

Following Shi Long's roar, the only people still floating in the air on Mo Yuan's side were six people including him, Zhou Yi, the two presidents and two deacons of Tian Dao Society.

What they faced could be described as "an overwhelming force".

Under Shi Long's intimidation, Qing Mingzi's emotionless voice sounded again, very serious:

"Mo Yuan, I'll give you one last chance."

"To be precise, this opportunity is for Bai Xiaotang."

"Since Bai Xiao Tang has made so many contributions to the martial arts world, I can let bygones be bygones this time."

"But Zhou Yi must stay."

"Please turn back from your wrong path. I really can't understand why you would abandon the reputation you have accumulated throughout your life and the Bai Xiao Tang with a history of thousands of years just for a junior!"

When Mo Yuan heard this, he still had a faint smile on his face. He turned around and said something to Zhou Yi, then walked step by step towards the direction of the Wu Ge camp.

With every step he took, his lazy temperament faded a little bit, after walking about ten steps.

Mo Yuan stood still.

At this moment he was standing at the front, if it were the six of them facing the massive army of Wu Ge.

Now he has to face it alone!

"The contributions that Bai Xiao Tang has made to the martial arts world are not for you to ask for favors from Wu Ge."

"Your Wu Pavilion is not qualified to give love."

"As for what you said, Mingzi."

"Does Bai Xiao Tang dare to be an enemy of Wu Ge?"

There was a sudden gleam of light in Mo Yuan's old eyes, and then he laughed loudly, his eyes sweeping over the high-level masters of the Wu Ge camp one by one.

"I want to go to war with Bai Xiao Tang!"

"Your lineup is far from enough!"

"Jiang Xiesu!"

"Qingweizi!"

"Elder Tianlong!"

"Mole Elder!"

"Qi Tiandao!"

"Ancient spirit!"

"Feng Tian!"

"Netherworld!"

"Dark Sky Crystal!"

"..."

"Call them all over here!"

One by one, well-known names in the martial arts world popped out of Mo Yuan's mouth, as if calling out their names.

These people are all big names in the martial arts world.

Every move can cause an "earthquake".

They are either the cardinal of Wu Ge, or the leaders of forces in Wu Ge’s camp, such as Huichun Hall in Wanshou Valley.

Qing Mingzi said expressionlessly: "I can call people over, but can you handle it alone?!"

Mo Yuan smiled softly: "Why should I take it alone? Your opponent is Bai Xiaotang."

"I asked you to leave before, but you refused."

"Now I asked you to call for help, but you didn't."

"In that case."

"Just stay here."

"You know that our Bai Xiao Tang has existed for thousands of years."

"Then let me show you thousands of years of heritage."

As he spoke, Mo Yuan stretched out one hand.

Draw a bluish-white circle on the chest.

Then he quickly formed seals with his hands, and a strange wave spread out, and a circle turned into dozens of circles.

Then there are dozens of rings.

Line up behind Mo Yuan.

……