A ray of cold sunlight shone on Zhao Ritian's handsome face.

Also with the moment the sun came out, the poisonous mist miasma that was originally shrouded around Wulong Peak all dissipated.

When you look up, you can see the blue sky.

Zhao Ritian's divine sense radiated out, and he suddenly found that the Five Dragons Peak, which had no aura at all, slowly rose out with the sunlight.

As the dragon's breath gradually intensified, the sky above the Divine Dragon Altar Square gradually condensed into a formation law.

A vicissitudes, noble, solemn, and vast dragon breath permeated the altar square, and Zhao Ritian, who was in it, was attracted by the breath in his body, and his heart seemed to become awe-inspiring.

"Curious. ”

Regarding the divine sacrifice ceremony of the Dragon God Altar, Zhao Ritian has always had a plain heart.

He is not like Long Xinyi and Long Bingbing, who fanatically believe in the dragon god.

He believes that the inheritance of the dragon god is just a inheritance space left by a certain great god.

But at this moment, feeling the breath of the dragon in the altar square, his mind changed.

As the breath of the dragon in his body gradually boiled, Zhao Ritian's mental state slowly became hot.

Soon, the children selected by the ancient family began to enter and ascend their respective Five Dragon Peaks.

Zhao Ritian's divine sense has been secretly monitoring, and he found that there are no suspicious people among the children of these ancient families.

His heart quieted down a little, perhaps because he was too worried.

He hid his cultivation and stood on the peak altar of the Golden Dragon Peak, surrounded by thousands of elite teenagers selected by the Long family this year, all of whom were no more than twenty-five years old.

The sacrifice has not yet begun.

These elite teenagers were talking about the sacrifice, and what kind of supernatural powers the Long family had awakened in the past years.

Of course, in the past thousand years, Long Bingbing, who is known as the strongest dragon soul golden sword of the Awakened Dragon Family, has been promoted by these teenagers and girls at most, and they all show their admiration.

Immediately afterwards, Long Yu, who presided over the sacrifice, as the head of the five clans, first talked about the past history of the ancient family, and then made a speech calling for the unity of the ancient family.

"The Divine Sacrifice has begun!"

Zhao Ritian, like the excited young girls of the Long family around him, operated the dragon battle technique and stimulated the dragon breath of the three hundred and sixty single points in his body.

Immediately after, he felt the entire space of the altar, and a mysterious power absorbed the dragon breath in their bodies.

Wulong Peak lit up.

The five dragon peaks of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the altar shone brightly, and the five pillars of light shot into the sky, which were blocked by the energy cover of the five elements array shrouded in the sky, and reflected into the middle of the dragon altar square.

The Divine Dragon Altar also dazzled.

"Roar, roar, roar!"

There was no wind.

But in the silence, it seems that there is a wind blowing.

A sound like a dragon's groan from ancient times, sounded in everyone's ears as if it were nothing, resisting and baptizing everyone's souls.

Even Zhao Ritian, at this moment, seemed to regard himself as a member of the ancient family, and a sense of pride as a member of the ancient family spontaneously arose.

In the space, I don't know when there are five-colored dragon-shaped runes floating.

Gradually, a mysterious formation space gate condensed out in the Divine Dragon Altar Square.

It is the inheritance space that has been opened.

"Enter the Inheritance Space!"

Long Yu's voice, like a dragon's groan, reverberated in.

The young men and girls on the Five Dragons Peak, hearing this, began to excitedly move their bodies, flew down the peak, and flew towards the sacrificial square.

Stepping into the gate of the inheritance space, a vast law power with dragon power enveloped Zhao Ritian, and when he came back to his senses, he had already appeared in a golden void.

In the void, one by one the ownerless golden dragon marks, some strong and some weak, wandered around.

The young men and girls of the Long family who appeared around Zhao Ritian had already begun to sit in the void, and they all took out the Xuanyuan Pill given by the family from the storage ring, swallowed it, and then ran some of the exercises of Wuzun, and broke through to the first-order realm of Wuzun with all their might.

When they were running the exercises to refine the elixir, those golden dragon marks floating in the void, under the attraction of qi and machine, began to wander around these teenagers and girls, as if sensing the talent and comprehension of these teenagers and girls and the intensity of the dragon blood in their bodies to choose to fuse.

Zhao Ritian also sat down.

He is not a member of the Dragon Family, and he does not have the blood of a dragon in his body, all he has is a trace of dragon breath formed by taking the Dragon Blood Pill.

Therefore, he was mentally prepared, even if he recognized the Lord Yellow Rank Golden Dragon Mark, he was happy.

After all, his main purpose was to be able to cultivate the martial arts part of the dragon battle technique through the golden dragon seal.

He took out a Horcrux magic weapon from the storage ring and poured out a Xuanyuan Pill from it.

The reason why this Xuanyuan Pill is packed with a Horcrux magic weapon is because it contains a trace of true dragon blood.

It was precisely Zhao Ritian who used the blood of the divine dragon in the Bingchen Golden Essence to refine it.

However, this Dan came out.

The entire Dragon Inheritance space suddenly boiled up.

Those golden dragon marks floating around, like cats that smelled fishy, all flocked towards Zhao Ritian, the Xuanyuan Pill.

"Uh...... This ......"

Zhao Ritian was a little unexpected, he didn't expect that he would make such a big move when he took out this Xuanyuan Pill.

And the children of the Long family around all looked at Zhao Ritian with shocked eyes.

"It's the blood of the gods inside, attract them!"

Zhao Ritian was a little excited.

There is also a vague speculation in my heart.

These golden dragon marks around him have a lot of powerful aura, and it is very likely that they are god-level supernatural powers.

"Don't ask for a dragon soul golden sword supernatural power like Yi'er, at least a golden scale shattered armor supernatural power like Long Yu. ”

Zhao Ritian, who originally only had the mentality of casually integrating into a golden dragon mark, also rose at this moment.

"Lingling!"

The little spirit spirit in the sword spirit space was also excited and shouted loudly.

It was clamoring to eat the golden dragon sigils.

In this regard, Zhao Ritian was speechless for a while, and could only ignore the unreasonable request of this little guy.

He calmed down his inner emotions, and then swallowed the Xuanyuan Pill in his hand.

The pill was ingested, but it did not melt in the stomach.

Zhao Ritian began to operate the martial arts part of the Dragon Battle Technique.

The dragon breath of the three hundred and sixty single points in his body was integrated into the dragon blood true qi, and then rotated according to the exercises, gathered in the stomach, and slowly wrapped this Xuanyuan Dan.

After coming into contact with the dragon's blood true qi, the Dan qi of this Xuanyuan Dan slowly dissolved out, and the divine blood aura inside exuded a trace of it.

But even this trace was as vast as an ocean for Zhao Ritian, instantly filling his whole body.

"It's so powerful!"

Zhao Ritian didn't dare to slack off, and now his physical state was saturated.

Before he recognized the Lord without the Golden Dragon Mark, his Spirit Yuan True Qi would not be able to absorb this wisp of dragon breath.

After a week of operation of the Martial Venerable part of the Dragon Battle Technique, Zhao Ritian's divine soul seemed to have entered a mysterious ethereal realm, and his sea of knowledge seemed to hear countless longing pleas.

These longing pleas were the golden dragon imprints that lingered around his body outside, the strong desire expressed to him to merge into his body and absorb a trace of the blood of the gods.

"I see. ”

Zhao Ritian had a kind of realization in his heart.