The Taishang Elder of the Nine-Headed Ice Python had a cloudy expression, and his race did not participate in the forbidden land trip of the Blue Demon Phoenix Clan, so naturally he did not owe Ling Feng points, coupled with the inexplicable fragmentation of the reincarnation mirror, it was too late to hate Ling Feng, so he naturally would not agree to give Ling Feng a place to compete for the Dragon Pool.

But right now, the giants of so many races are all in unison in support of Ling Feng, and the Supreme Elder of the Nine-Headed Ice Python Clan is lonely and unable to speak, and in desperation, he can only follow the general trend.

"Wait. ”

At this moment, a sound like a knife and a chisel broke through the air suddenly, and I saw an old man nine feet long, with a sharp beak and monkey gills, and a thin body like a bamboo pole, walking widely.

Every time this person took a step, the power of space around him surged wildly, rolling in both sides like a tide, giving people a sense of absurdity riding the wind and waves.

Ling Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the person who came was a throne at the pinnacle of the Heaven and Man Realm, but he didn't know which race it was.

"It turned out to be the patriarch of Li Xiong, the Flying Golden-eyed Mouse. ”

Golden Pupil Blood Tiger, Seven-Star Red Mosquito, Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox, Red Fire Rabbit, Three-Element Alien Ox...... and other giants stood up to salute.

All of a sudden, the two patriarchs of the three overlords of the Apocalypse Forest all gathered on the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, which can be described as a surge.

Patriarch Li Xiong, who was flying with golden eyes, looked around with fierce eyes, swept over Moke Immeasurable and Tyranny, and finally settled on Ling Feng, and said neatly: "This patriarch is against letting this Terran kid participate in the assessment of competing for the Dragon Pool. ”

Seeing the twists and turns rising again, Ling Feng was still light and light. He knew that he didn't have the right to speak at the moment, and all the turmoil, the Eighth Elder Moke would cover it for himself.

"Then follow the old rules. Vote to decide. ”

The patriarch of the Netherworld Lion Tiger Beast said to the sky: "Eighth Elder, do you agree with what this patriarch means?"

"Hehe, the proposal of the patriarch is exactly what the old man wants. ”

Moko said with a faint smile.

It's really a peck and a drink, it has its own destiny, if Ling Feng hadn't saved the disciples of the Soul Beast Hundred Clans in the forbidden land, this vote would definitely have been a fiasco, but not necessarily now.

In addition, Moke Boundless and Overlord Firmament represent the Blue Netherworld, the Demon Phoenix Clan, and the Netherworld, Lion and Tiger Beast Clan, respectively. At this moment, if he voted, Ling Feng had a good chance of participating in the competition for a place in the Dragon Pool.

"Why are you two going against your patriarch everywhere?"

The patriarch of Li Xiong, who was flying in the sky, turned cold. The surrounding divine light surged, turning into golden streaks in the sky, forcing the heavens and the earth within hundreds of zhang to tremble slightly.

He is not on the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, but every move of the Ten Thousand Beasts cannot escape his ears and eyes. Naturally, he knew that Ling Feng had saved many race disciples in the forbidden land, and if he voted, his side would have no chance of winning at all.

"Hmph! Ling Feng is a member of my Blue Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, and the old man has guaranteed his qualification to compete for the Dragon Pool, and it is not your turn to take care of it. ”

The Eighth Elder Mo Ke Wuliang's face was cold, and his breath suddenly burst out, turning into a ball of green mang, painting the surrounding scenery with a piece of green, and holding it together with the patriarch of the Flying Golden-Eyed Mouse.

"Don't be angry, two thrones. There are tens of thousands of juniors standing around the Ten Thousand Beasts Terrace, what kind of system are you doing here?"

The sleeves of the sky are flicked. A pure white soft force shot out, cutting off the energy generated by the confrontation between Moke Wuliang and the Flying Golden-eyed Rat Li Xiong.

"Patriarch Ba said that it is extremely true, we are only giving Ling Feng a qualification for the assessment, and we have not already agreed to let him enter the Dragon Transformation Pool. ”

Golden Pupil Blood Tiger, Seven-Star Red Mosquito, Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox. The Red Fire Rabbit and the giants of the Three-Element Alien Ox all got up and pulled the rack: "If Ling Feng's potential is not enough." was brushed off in the assessment, and the ending is not the same?"

The giants of these races don't like to owe others affection the most, and this move is naturally a debt of reciprocation.

If Ling Feng was in the middle of the assessment and was brushed down by other soul beast clan disciples, then he would not be able to complain about others.

"Hmph, this patriarch has forgotten that in the test of the Nirvana Monument, only the proud son of Heaven who has reached the Heavenly Grade with comprehensive potential is eligible to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool. ”

Patriarch Li Xiong of the Flying Golden-Eyed Rat said, "This humble Terran boy, is his potential even stronger than that of the Holy Son and Holy Maiden of our Soul Beast Clan?"

Seeing the Patriarch Li Xiong of the Flying Golden-Eyed Rat compromise, the Eighth Elder Moke Wuliang and the Tyrant Firmament were all relieved.

"Now that the patriarch of the Flying Golden-Eyed Rat has agreed to let Ling Feng test, let's get down to business. ”

Ba Cangqiong said: "The Dragon Pool is opened once every three years, and it can only accommodate ten people to wash the marrow, that is to say, there are a total of ten places to enter......

Looking at the little overlord, a hint of love flashed in the eyes of the overlord, and continued: "The little girl and the little overlord have passed the test of the Nirvana Monument three years ago, and her potential has reached the top of the ground level, so this time the little girl does not need to be assessed, and she occupies a place alone, do you have any opinions." ”

"Three years ago, because of his young age, Xiaobawang took the initiative to give up the opportunity to the holy sons and daughters of other races, and this active and humble friendship really made us elders ashamed. ”

Many soul beast clan giants said: "The little overlord does not need to be assessed, and he directly occupies a place to enter the dragon pool, and we have no objection." ”

"Then there are only nine spots left. ”

Overlord nodded and said, "In the past three years, there have been a total of nine promoted Holy Sons and Holy Maidens of our Soul Beast Hundred Clans, that is to say, if Ling Feng does not appear, the nine people can enter the Dragon Transformation Pool regardless of their potential tested in the Nirvana Monument.

But because of Ling Feng's appearance, he has now become ten people, so when he opens the Nirvana Monument, he picks out the top nine people to enter the Dragon Transformation Pool according to the ranking of the Nirvana Monument test, and the last one with the worst potential is naturally not qualified. ”

"Without further ado, let's join forces now to invite the Nirvana Monument. ”

Many of the giants of the soul beast clan stood up one after another, and a solemn look appeared on their faces, and they turned to pinch out their tricks.

A thread of mystical energy flowed from their fingertips, converging into a majestic ripple of energy, spreading towards the Western Circumference.

Around the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, those statues of all kinds of strange beings, or six arms, or three eyes, or fangs rolling, or horizontal eyebrows and angry eyes, or smiling beings, were pulled by mysterious energy, and they actually came to life.

Among the many statues, an eternal aura permeated out, and a spirit tablet several feet high appeared in the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform.

This spiritual monument is milky white, pure without a trace of flaw, and flashes with a kind of energy fluctuation that is soul-stirring.

"How does the test of the Nirvana Monument judge a person's potential?"

Ling Feng lightly glanced at the Dominator and Niu Mang on his side, waiting for their answer.

In his previous life, although his footprints were all over the Tianxuan Continent, he had never been to the Ten Thousand Beasts Platform, so he naturally did not know the existence of the Nirvana Monument. (