"Look, Alan has awakened the ground-level bloodline!" Suddenly, the clansmen of the Lion Tribe exclaimed.

Tuoba Aoyu had been paying attention to the movement above the altar, and at this moment, he naturally saw this change, and immediately stared at it.

I saw that above the altar, the hoof of the ancestral lion's phantom was rapidly consolidating, and in the blink of an eye, it was completely condensed.

However, everything was just beginning, and after one hoof of the ancestral lion was condensed, another hoof in front of it appeared, which was the awakening of the heaven-level bloodline.

Everyone in the audience was a little surprised, heaven-level bloodline, this is rare, but suddenly, the third hoof behind the ancestral lion condensed.

"The royal bloodline, it's the royal bloodline, hahaha, my lion tribe has awakened a genius of the royal bloodline!" The clansmen of the lion tribe who witnessed this scene roared excitedly, and the impact of Alain's awakened royal bloodline on them was unimaginable.

The emperor-level bloodline in the ancestral lion, as long as the cultivation does not die young, there is already a great possibility that the ancestors can be atavized.

"Heavens, it's not over yet, the fourth hoof of the ancestral lion is about to condense. "It seems that today is used to constantly challenge people's hearts, the fourth hoof of the illusory shadow of the ancestral lion in the sky has been half condensed, but by this time, the condensation speed has slowed down a lot, obviously, awakening the bloodline to this step, it is already the limit of Alain.

After a few breaths, the fourth hoof of the ancestral lion was completely condensed, which marked the awakening of the noble emperor-level bloodline in Alain's body.

Immediately after Alain, two more heaven-level bloodlines and several earth-level bloodlines appeared, but the momentum was obviously not as amazing as Alain's, and everyone was immersed in the impact of Alain's awakening bloodline, and no one paid too much attention to the bloodline awakening ceremony after that.

When Alan awakened the emperor-level bloodline, in the Great Dao Pavilion of Shaoyang City, the faces of the three envoys of the Great Dao Sect changed slightly, and they all set their eyes in the direction of the Lion Tribe.

One of the three women said, "Someone from the Lion Tribe has awakened the emperor-level bloodline, and this person has infinite potential, so he can be counted in the quota of the selected disciples this time. ”

Hearing this, the two young men beside the woman all nodded lightly in agreement, emperor-level bloodline, this is quite a rare existence in the Great Dao Sect.

Outside Shaoyang City, a large area of black fog-shrouded monsters covered half of the sky, like black clouds pressing down on the city, carrying a torrent of rolling evil qi to Shaoyang City, and then, under the leadership of many big cloaked black fog monsters, began to kill into the city, the black fog monsters passed, the bones did not exist, many pulse cultivators and mortals died tragically, at a glance, the periphery of Shaoyang City was full of blood.

The eyes of the elder who was meditating cross-legged in a room of the Great Dao Pavilion suddenly opened, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and his body disappeared in place in an instant.

The lion tribe, the patriarch of the War Spirit Realm, Nangong Shangping, Hai Lao and the old man who presided over the ceremonial ceremony all changed color, and their eyes looked out of the city, but the difference in the expressions of the three was that Nangong Shangping and Hai Lao were angry, while the old man had a complicated expression.

"A strong enemy is coming, prepare to fight!" Nangong Shangping stepped into the air, the powerful momentum of the Battle Spirit Realm was released, and the sound instantly spread throughout Shaoyang City.

Many people still don't know what happened, but when they saw the patriarch of the lion tribe looking like he was facing a great enemy, they all understood that Shaoyang City was afraid that something had happened, and when they guessed in their hearts, the four gates of Shaoyang City, southeast, northwest and northwest suddenly shouted to kill the sky, and the monstrous blood rushed up.

Then they saw that the boundless black mist monsters in the sky began to slaughter monks and mortals who had not awakened their bloodlines with a strong murderous intent and gloom.

Some of them are unknown to the people, and some are relatives and friends of the people.

Relatives and friends died tragically, their hearts suddenly felt great sorrow and pain, their eyes instantly turned red, and at the same time as the killing machine skyrocketed, their bodies rushed towards the outside of the city, and the monks who stepped on the Skyclave Realm stepped on the void, volleyed into the void, and killed the black fog monster in the sky at a step of several meters.

Shaoyang City was completely chaotic, and the great cultivators of the Battle Spirit Realm, such as Long Shao, the master of the Great Dao Pavilion, and Nangong Shangping, and the elders of the sea, all rushed into the enemy battlefield in a flash.

"Jie Ji ——"

A piercing strange laugh resounded all around, making the eardrums of those who heard it feel faintly painful, and a terrifying force appeared, enveloping the north gate within a radius of thousands of zhang.

Only a scream was heard, thousands of pulse cultivators' eyes were wide open, an expression of extreme fear appeared on their faces, and at the same time as the screams and screams came out again and again, their bodies quickly turned into puddles of pus.

The qi and blood in their bodies, along with their bodies, evaporated and decayed at an astonishing speed, escaping from their bodies and dissipating into puffs of white smoke and dissipating between heaven and earth.

It was just a blink of an eye, and within a radius of thousands of zhang, it turned into death, and there was no life.

One by one, the monks' bodies festered and fell to the ground.

Before they died, their faces were contorted, and their eyes were terrified, as if they had been terrified.

Nangong Shangping made a move, pushed it out with one palm, the qi and blood were vast, sweeping in all directions, and many black misty monsters screamed and wailed, and finally died tragically.

His body kept passing through the sky, one by one the monsters died, and he had no power to resist, and the inexplicable curse-like thing seemed to be unable to cause substantial damage to Nangong Shangping, and it couldn't stop him at all.

But this lasted less than half an hour before it was broken by a monster with a large cloak on its head.

After the big cloak monster killed a group of monks, he turned his head and saw Nangong Shangping's fierce attack, and while the surrounding black fog was shaking, his body quickly met Nangong Shangping.

The moment he stood head-on, the big cloak monster suddenly roared in his mouth, his hands danced crossly in front of his chest, and a series of inexplicable incantations were recited in his mouth.

Faintly, you can hear it.

"I want the energy around this monk to be isolated, then the space will be repulsed, and the energy will be isolated!"

"I use Guli to make this monk feel tired, then let the sea wither and rot, and his body will sleep forever!"

"I use Guli to make this monk fall into a deep sleep, and thousands of years will pass, and his body will never wake up again!"

......

At the moment when the spell came out of the mouth of the big cloak monster, Nangong Shangping only felt that the originally active essence energy around him suddenly became rigid and sluggish, and even repelled his existence, not allowing him to absorb the energy around him.

It seems that he is no longer a creature in this world.

After the energy was isolated, Nangong Shangping suddenly felt an inexplicable dizziness in his mind, as if he had been fighting for countless years at this moment, and an extreme exhaustion swept through his mind.

For a moment, he felt physically and mentally exhausted, and he had the urge to have a good night's sleep, and his eyes began to close slowly.

But at the moment when his eyes were about to close, a cold snort suddenly came out of his mouth, his eyes immediately returned to clarity, and his face became cold, and at the same time, he punched the big cloak monster.

The monster black mist was locked by Nangong Shangping's pulse sense, and he couldn't avoid this punch at all, the black mist outside his body trembled violently, and words came out of the monster's mouth again.

"Sacrifice my body for ten years, move!" The sound fell, and the body of the black mist monster moved sideways in an instant, appearing in another direction, and the black mist outside the body immediately dispersed a lot, and its figure slowly became clear, and it looked like a middle-aged man, no different from the human race.

The only difference is that there is a black mist on the outside of its body.

"I want to run!" Nangong Shangping had a gloomy face, and his foot stepped out, and he came to the monster in an instant, and then, a whip leg tore through the air and swept out.

The monster's face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hands to block in front of him, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

"Click!"

A crisp explosion sounded, the black mist monster broke its tendons, and while screaming miserably, it was slapped to the ground by Nangong Shangping's backhand, covered in blood, and the monster struggled a few times, but finally never got up again.

In the other direction, the old figure is like a fairy, his body is walking in the air, none of the big cloak black-clothed monsters in the field can catch its traces, he is like an executioner, with a wave of his big hand, the head rolls down, constantly harvesting one black mist monster after another, his face is indifferent, and the blood does not touch his body.

Whenever he encounters the old black fog monster, there is no life, and the eyes that look at him are full of fear and despair.

The elder is really too powerful.

Hai Lao's body looked old, but in the battle, he was like an undefeated god of war, angrily pushing all the obstacles in front of him, and all the black mist monsters fighting with him died.

His face was indifferent, and he continued to attack until two large cloak monsters stepped forward to fight, and only then did he barely stop them.

Long Shao of the Great Dao Pavilion had already come here, and his eyes were full of anger, for fear that he would be blamed by the sect and punish himself after this incident.

Therefore, sparing no effort in the battle, a wide range of attack spells were used, coercing the world, suppressing the black mist monsters of the ten directions, and the momentum seemed quite huge.

......

Tuoba Aoyu also attacked in the sky, but he did not use all his strength, but only used fifteen elephant strength, if it was not necessary, he did not want to reveal the secret that he had seventy-two elephant strength, he was afraid of causing unnecessary snooping.

Therefore, he was still low-key in the battle, but although he was low-key, he was still targeted at him by a black fog monster with a big cloak, and immediately, the black fog monster with a big cloak started a fierce fight with Tuoba Aoyu.