The true dragon bloodline was nearly extinct in the seas and mountains a long time ago.

Even the bloodline of the Nine Sons of the Dragon, which is inferior to the first-class, has become less and less present in the seas and mountains as time passes.

Gu Han can obtain the inheritance of the bloodline of the nine sons of the dragon, which is already a rare adventure in this era.

Jiao is the few remaining descendants of the dragon clan in this era of the seas and mountains, and the white Jiao, which has such crystal clear jade scales, is a rare species among rare species, and any immortal gate will inevitably want to capture it at any cost.

Legend has it that Jiao has a chance to turn into a dragon after a thousand years.

When the white Jiao, whose whole body is covered with crystal clear scales, flies above the waves, many people believe that this is not an empty legend.

The beautiful posture and the crisp dragon roar all showed that this white Jiao, which was tens of meters long, had a very pure dragon bloodline.

In this era when the true dragon is extinct, this white dragon can even be directly regarded as a true descendant of the dragon clan.

The power of a true dragon, which is a powerful existence that can call the wind and rain, is by no means an opponent that Ji Kang can match now.

Judging from the vertical white double horns, this white Jiao is only one last step away from the dragon, as long as it grows four more claws, it can really fade away from the body and become a white dragon.

In the clear blue sky, the heirs of the ruins who sit on this white Jiao at will are simply like the immortals who come by dragon in the mountain legends.

At this time, people finally remembered the special status of Guixu in the mountains of the seas.

This is the oldest holy place in the mountains of the seas, long before the great rise of the human race, the ruins were already the habitat of countless primeval races.

This white Jiao is the best proof of this.

With the crisp sound of the dragon's roar, transparent ice chips fell from the sky, freezing Ji Kang's sword and bamboo law body and sealing the veins of the Divine Power Seven-String Sword.

The extremely cold smell of ice chips easily shattered all of Ji Kang's hopes of victory.

Unlike the killer whale that has no strength but doesn't know how to use it, this white Jiao is obviously wise, and its smart eyes are the best proof of this.

Ji Kang even saw the softness that flashed from the dragon's eyes that were as clear as water.

In the next moment, Ji Kang, the head of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, became an ice sculpture, standing on the beach with a sword.

The sea, a silence, only the white dragon flying in the sky.

Win or lose, divided.

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More than a dozen veteran Divine Consciousness Rank Immortal Warlocks looked at the scene in the water curtain with different expressions.

Just the opening battle and the second battle had such a powerful matchup, far beyond their expectations.

"It seems that we are too underestimating the trump card of the four major academies and the Holy Land this time." Xuanwu Academy's dean, Xuangui Zhenren, touched his beard, and couldn't stop laughing.

"Old, really old." This is not the sigh of one person, but the sigh of almost all the Divine Consciousness Rank Immortal Warlocks here.

For them who are dying of age, these young people are like the sun at seven or eight o'clock in the morning, and they are already at the end of the sunset.

Even if there are still hundreds of years to go, they have lost hope of going further.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! "Insiders look at the doorway, laymen look at the liveliness, although there is no thunder and fire like Mei Xue and Zhu Xuan's first stop, but the appearance of Bai Jiao has caused countless people to go crazy.

For this era when the true dragon bloodline is close to extinction, the appearance of this white Jiao has fulfilled the dreams of countless people.

Now, immediately, someone began to prepare to make the doll of the white Jiao, and the graceful posture that crossed the sky was definitely countless times better than that stupid and stupid green-skinned hippopotamus.

"Ding! Bite! Bite! Mei Xue snapped her fingers and smashed the ice cubes that wrapped Ji Kang's body.

"It's cold...... I thought I was going to hang up...... "Although he lost, Ji Kang, who was convinced to lose, trembled all over his body, but laughed.

In this battle, he has no regrets, he did show all his skills, purely inferior to others.

The heirs from Guixu really lived up to their name, and it seems that it is not known who will die in the final battle of the four elephants.

To be able to participate in such a battle of the four elephants, and to be on the stage of the final sixty-four, he is the head of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest has ended perfectly.

"It's really okay, that white Jiao is not simple." Mei Xue checked Ji Kang's pulse, he had eaten the white Jiao's rotten head at the beginning.

In the era of the King of the Seas, the White Jiao was one of the few creatures that survived a battle with his Misty Fleet, possessing all sorts of incredible magical powers.

Being able to survive the attack of the legendary fleet is something that even the head of the pirate group of the Divine Consciousness Rank has not done, which is enough to prove that this white Jiao's magical powers are vast.

Being able to force this white Jiao out is actually equivalent to letting the mysterious heir of the ruins take out a trump card.

If this white Jiao appeared in the Glimmer Sky Canyon, Mei Xue felt that she might not need even a minute, and the rest of the people in the entire canyon would be able to directly fight the top 16 battles.

The dragon's bloodline is no joke, compared to the obviously stupid green hippopotamus, this white Jiao doesn't know how many times stronger.

"Dragon! Dragon! Dragon! The children who couldn't tell the difference between Jiao and Dragon, including some mortals who didn't know much, shouted, their eyes completely attracted by the beautiful white Jiao.

"It's so beautiful, it's just beautiful!"

"So white, so white, so white!".

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Although they knew that this was not a real dragon, the daughters of the immortal family were also fascinated.

The crystal clear scales, streamlined body, and the bearing that is only a line away from the real dragon are simply the most perfect pets in the minds of the daughters of the fairy family.

Well, let's forgive these big ladies who delusionally want to own a dragon as a pet.

Sitting on top of Bai Jiao, the heirs from Guiru looked around casually, and seemed to not take the incomparably noble Bai Jiao under him seriously at all.

Bai Jiao, who was in charge of being the mount, did not have the slightest expression of dissatisfaction, his clear eyes were full of joy, as if it was a great honor to be regarded as a mount by this descendant of the ruins.

In the sky, the huge four-elephant roulette wheel began to spin again, and the two sides of the third battle began to emerge.

"It's our Blue Dragon Academy again?" This time, even Mei Xue felt that something was wrong, and there were three consecutive battles in the same academy, which was almost unprecedented in the previous battles of the Four Elephants.

With a cold and arrogant face, Dao Wuyuan walked out of the team of the Blue Dragon Academy, and in the loneliest corner of the square, another colder and more handsome red figure walked out at the same time.

The roulette wheel stopped spinning, and two somewhat similar figures appeared in the reflection of the water curtain.

Qinglong Academy, the legendary generation - Dao Wuyuan.

White Tiger Academy, the god of killing from the Western battlefield - Red Wolf.