The inner layer of the Haijia Dragon Palace, in a magnificent hall that is extremely quaint.

At the entrance of the main hall, there are five white yù stone pillars thousands of feet high, each of which is extremely thick, even if more than a dozen Jiaolong heads and tails are connected, they cannot be wound.

The faces of these yù pillars are already a little yellowish, full of mystical ancient meaning, and on each yù pillar, there are countless five-clawed golden dragons with a length of hundreds of zhang, each of which is golden and lifelike.

Under this yù pillar, the figure of the dragon such as the Ice Wind Jiao immediately became insignificant.

There were two teams of shape-shifting dragon monks with horns on their heads, and they entered the main hall one after another, with solemn expressions on their faces.

One of the teams is the Hai family's transformation dragon demon cultivation under the leadership of the three masters, and the other team is the other Jiaolong family transformation monks who came to watch the ceremony led by the Jin Jiao King, who was cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, and the two teams of monks marched in unison and slowly walked into the main hall, and were divided into two columns and stood in the main hall.

The second son of the Huo family and the red-haired ugly man were in the team, but when he looked around, he found that the second son of the Mu family who came with him was not among them.

Although he was curious, "the occasion was solemn at this time, "it is really not suitable to inquire about this matter", so he can only keep his doubts in his heart for the time being.

In addition, he also saw that at the end of the Hai family's team, "there was a seventh-level light green dragon that had not yet been transformed, which was really unexpected."

According to common sense, such a sacrificial ceremony, the dragon that has not yet collapsed is not eligible to participate, and most of this Jiao is a descendant who is deeply valued by the three masters of the Hai family", so he made an exception.

Inside the main hall, it is very empty, and there is nothing around except for seven or eight dragons carved more than 1,000 zhang long.

However, these seven or eight dragons have different shapes and faces, and their movements and postures are also different, and the arrangement "seems to be a mystery of some kind and thought-provoking."

In addition, "in front of the yùbi facing the temple, there is a clear pool of more than 100 zhang wide, which can be clearly seen, and at the bottom of the pool, there is also a vivid blue dragon engraved with its eyes slightly closed, as if it is a living creature lying quietly in the water to rest.

Zhao Di's soul in the Ice Wind Jiao's body, after sensing this pool, his heart suddenly sank, although he didn't dare to explore it carefully from hundreds of zhang, but he could conclude that this pool was by no means ordinary.

The three heads of the Hai family walked to the pool in turn with extremely solemn expressions at this time, and then turned to face the two groups of monks.

The old man in blue, who was in the middle of the Hai family, suddenly had dense scales on his face, and after a while, he turned into a semi-demonized state of Jiao's human body, and then raised his Jiaoshou slightly, making a shocking long yín.

This amazing dragon yín, about a stick of incense time" contains the unique power of the dragon demon cultivator, every monk present listened, their hearts were hot, and the unique sense of dignity and pride of being a dragon clan spontaneously emerged.

Several dragons on the yùbi around the main hall, in the sound of the dragon, also seemed to come to life, as if there were bursts of echoes, as if responding to the old man's dragon yín.

And the originally calm and unusually clear pool water in the pool is also in this dragon yín ping, dàng has made layers of waves "under the shaking of the pool water" The blue dragon at the bottom of the pool is more real.

After the old man said a dragon yín, followed by a long and short sound of dragon yín, "This is the ancient language unique to the Jiaolong clan, reciting the sacrificial mantra of the spirit sacrifice ceremony.

"The spirit of heaven and earth" has no real dragon, after the true dragon, "there is no spirit Jiao", my race is "the pride of heaven and earth", galloping through the Three Realms, looking down on the ...... of all living beings", this sacrificial language is the pure ancient dragon language, solemn, long and complicated, and lasted for an hour.

All monks are naturally solemn and dignified. And Zhao Di's soul in the Ice Wind Jiao's body was also surprised when he heard it.

In this not particularly long sacrificial speech, in addition to praising the noble bloodline of the Jiaolong clan and the spirit of being high above and looking down on all beings, it is also specifically mentioned that the Jiaolong clan is the descendant of the true dragon bloodline, and if the Jiaolong clan can "stimulate the spiritual blood" and cultivate the great success, it may be possible to "transform the dragon" and achieve "the body of the true dragon and ascend to the fairy world"!

In this ancient dragon language, incarnating into a true dragon is the highest pursuit of the Jiaolong clan, and turning into a chéng human form is just convenient for practice. To humans, Jiaolong still despises it in a condescending manner.

This statement is faintly consistent with his spirit beast Ice Wind Jiao, "Combined with the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation caused by its transformation into a python", Zhao Di has always felt that Ice Wind Jiao will most likely not be able to transform into a human form when he is promoted to the eighth level.

And the content of the ancient dragon language" confirms his thoughts.

"The Ritual of Sacrifice to the Spirit Begins!", the Lord of the Hai Family finally finished reading this sacrificial word, and after announcing it, he and the other two heads of the Hai Family all turned to face the pool.

The lord of the Hai family, the blue light flashed in his hand, "There was an extra slap of crystal blue scales, and xiǎo put it into the pool."

Then, the three heads of the family, each pinched their fingers, "In the pool, a drop of the blood of Jiaoguang was dripped into the pool, and at the same time, they each said words in their mouths and punched into the pool water one by one."

Drops of dragon blood, after dripping into the pool, condensed, and finally seemed to be attracted, and all of them submerged into the crystal blue scales of the slap big xiǎo, which emitted a layer of brilliant blue soft light, and slowly floated towards the center of the pool.

The water in the pool gradually became agitated, no longer clear to the bottom, but deeper and deeper, and finally showed a crystal blue sè like scales.

At this time, if someone can look through the blue sè pond water, "you can see that the blue sè Jiaolong engraved at the bottom of the pool" suddenly opened his eyes at this time, and absorbed the surrounding pool water, and the body and scales carved in stone seemed to be injected with fresh blood in an instant, and resurrected into the body of real blood.

And the pond water is still drawing whirlpools one by one, all of which are poured into the blue Jiao's body, and the body of the blue Jiao is "resurrecting one foot at a time." His head and four claws have begun to move.

"Angn", an earth-shattering dragon yín voice came out of the pool and flew over everyone, looking haughtily at the monks below.

The three masters of the Hai family immediately stopped casting spells with blood, and respectfully greeted: "The eleventh generation of the Hai family, see Jiao Ling's senior!", "See Jiao Ling's senior!", and the other monks in the main hall also bowed down to worship.

Those well-informed demon cultivators know that "the Jiao Spirit in front of them is exactly the natal scales left by the Jiaolong predecessor who founded the Hai family tens of thousands of years ago, representing its supreme status, although it is only a Jiaolong body transformed by spiritual power, it is enough to make these juniors respect from the bottom of their hearts."

"Hmm" Another 500 years have passed! The Hai family has so many transformation juniors, not bad, "Not bad!" Lan Jiaolong looked at the monk below him, and said with an old-fashioned attitude.

"Hey, how come there is still a seventh-level dragon!" Lan Jiao's cold gaze swept over Ice Wind Jiao's body, and Zhao Di's split soul immediately felt a pressure that almost saw through Ice Wind Jiao, and hurriedly retracted his divine sense into the Variety Puppet, so as not to be discovered by it.

"This is the personal disciple Phantom Ice received by the juniors, and the potential is endless, so make an exception for him to see the demeanor of the seniors!", the second head of the Hai family hurriedly said respectfully.

"Well, even the deity doesn't seem to be able to see through it, but it's certain that his true dragon blood is much thicker than any of you!

Lan Jiao's words, the three masters of the Hai family were shocked in their hearts, while the others were surprised.

Many demon cultivators, who were surprised that there was a seventh-level dragon participating in the spirit sacrifice ceremony, were deeply surprised, but now that they finally have an answer, they sighed in their hearts, "I see", and at the same time, they all looked at the Ice Wind Jiao with curious eyes.

There are also a few people who don't seem to be convinced, they feel that their bloodline is not as good as this seventh-level dragon, and they are really a little reluctant to accept it, and the eyes that look at the ice wind Jiao "have a little disgust" Among them, including the second son of the top family.

"Seniors are sure that they are not mistaken, Phantom Ice is really amazing?" the second head of the Hai family, the white-robed man, asked with confirmation.

"Well, there will be no mistake!Although the deity is only the incarnation of spiritual power, and its power is less than one-tenth of the body, but in terms of the induction of the true dragon bloodline, it is almost the same, and the bloodline of the juniors is pure and abnormal, "Far beyond the ordinary race, you have to cultivate it well!" Lan Jiao said affirmatively, with a look of anticipation and encouragement, he glanced deeply at the Ice Wind Jiao, as for most of the other Jiaolong present, although they had all been transformed, they couldn't let this Blue Jiao look at it again!

Such a huge gap made the hearts of individual demon cultivators even more inexplicably resentful.

"Yes, senior!" said the three heads of the Hai family in unison, "I am even more sure in my heart, and I plan to leave Phantom Ice in the Hai family no matter what!"

"Thank you senior!", Bingfeng Jiao said lightly, a little timidly thanking.

Lan Jiao nodded with satisfaction, and then looked up to the sky and said, "Okay! The deity relies on the body of spiritual power transformation, and the current time cannot be too long, I hope that there will be more descendants like this Jiao in the future, and then our Jiaolong clan can truly reflect the powerful side!"

"You will use the natal scales left by the deity body to cultivate it with precious and abnormal treasures for five hundred years, and you can only summon the deity once, and of course you come for the weak water flame every time!"

"Don't waste time, get ready to put away the spiritual flame!" As he spoke, Lan Sè Jiaolong opened his mouth, and the blue light all over his body was circulating, obviously refining some kind of magic spell.

Inside the Ice Wind Jiao's body, Zhao Di's soul was shocked when he heard the words, and he wanted to communicate with Zhao Di's body in the Tower of Heaven.

"Senior, slow down!", the head of the Hai family suddenly stopped drinking