blood record

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Rays of light shone instantly in the Dragon Transformation Pagoda, and monks appeared one after another, some annoyed, some joyful, and some remained motionless.

These monks were naturally annoyed because they didn't get good results in qualifying, while those who were happy were because they tried their best and got good results.

On the topmost floor, there appeared nine rays of light, and the monks shining out of these nine rays of light were all extremely arrogant, but upon closer inspection, they were all existences that had broken into at least the fourth floor.

Zhang Song was also on the list. He stared at Yang Yi, snorted coldly from his nostrils, and then closed his eyes. Thinking that his injuries were not healed, Zhang Song wanted to use a secret method to review himself. There is a lot of pressure and it will take a long time to heal. [

"buzz"

A dazzling light flickered, and a terrifying aura appeared in the void. A figure appeared in the void with a mark between his brows. It was Lei Tianming, the transformation master who presided over the Dragon Transformation Contest.

Lei Tianming looked at the nine people slightly, and said coldly: "The nine of you are all the top nine in this competition, and you still have to compete for the top two places, and whoever gets the top two places will be able to move in." Heavenly Palace received the most vigorous training from my Hualong Palace, and has the highest status among all disciples. The remaining eight will enter the Underground Palace and receive high training from my Hualong Palace. Now there are only nine of you, and there is one more One more monk needs to be selected from the remaining 91 monks. Well, you can disperse separately. Today is the only place for the 91 monks to compete for the top ten places and the places for Xuangong and Huanggong. Tomorrow will be Your shocking battle." With Lei Tianming waving his hand, there was a force that moved everyone to the bottom of the Dragon Transformation Tower, which really made people marvel at the power of the transformation master.

Zhang Song looked at Yang Yi and said with a cold smile: "Hey, do you hear me? Don't think that you can enter the Heavenly Palace after breaking into the fifth floor. There is also an actual battle tomorrow. This is a real actual battle. You'd better not meet me." , otherwise I will let you know how powerful I am Zhang Song, haha!"

Zhang Song stood up and walked straight out.

Yang Yi just twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and sneered in his heart. Although Zhang Song's secret technique is very powerful, he is not afraid at all.

Outside Hualong Pagoda, a majestic man stared quietly at the exit of Hualong Pagoda, his eyes flashed with unfathomable murderous intent.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man saw a familiar figure walking out of Hualong Pagoda, and called out in a low voice, "Zhang Song."

Zhang Song was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, with a strange look in his eyes, he hurried over and said with a slight salute: "Zhang Song pays his respects to Uncle Bai."

This middle-aged man is obviously Bai Yi's father, the majestic Motian Lord Bai Pojun.Honored as the master No.1, the most promising master of blood transformation.

There was no smile on Bai Pojun's face, his voice was as cold as ice, and he said coldly: "Nephew Zhang Xian, my son Bai Yi was killed, do you know?"

Zhang Song's expression tightened, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Why doesn't this junior know? Brother Bai is a good friend of this junior. He died tragically under the sneak attack of despicable people. How can this junior bear this tone and compare himself with that yn, despicable and shameless!" Someone tried it, but it was stopped by the adults of Hualong Palace."

Bai Pojun's expression didn't change at all, he just nodded lightly and said: "Okay, Yi'er can feel at ease with a friend like you. My nephew only needs to point out which one is Yang Yi."

Zhang Song looked at Bai Pojun fiercely, and his heart skipped a beat. He had already guessed Bai Pojun's plan, but this thought was so shocking that even Zhang Song couldn't help but said, "Uncle, this is the time of Huahua. In Dragon City, and the thief Yang Yi has already entered the top ten, he is a cultivator who has been specially trained by Hualong Palace, if he does something here, it may be bad for Uncle."

Bai Pojun waved his hand, his whole body was full of madness and domineering, Yang Yi was just a monk, so what if he was a genius?I'm about to transform into a bloodline, as long as the thief is dead, how can Hualong Palace offend me for a dead person.Well, you just need to point out which one is Yang Yi. "

Yang Yi quietly walked out of the Hualong Pagoda, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt uncomfortable all over, as if being stared at by a wild animal.

Yang Yisheng was vigilant, his eyes quickly swept around slightly, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he saw a majestic middle-aged man beside Zhang Song.

"Huh? Who is he? He's next to Zhang Song, and he has bad intentions towards me. Hmph, this is Hualong City, no one dares to make trouble here." Yang Yi was not afraid at all, and also stared at the middle-aged man.

Following Zhang Song's gaze, Bai Pojun also saw Yang Yi, his eyes were full of murderous intent, the pain of losing a child was beyond human's tolerance. [

Bai Pojun snorted coldly, and strode towards Yang Yi.

"You killed Yi'er?" Bai Pojun asked coldly.

"Yi'er?"

Yang Yi frowned, his mind was spinning wildly, and a thought popped up in his heart.

"You are Lord Motian?" Yang immediately thought of Bai Yi who died at his hands, and his father was the famous Lord Motian.

Bai Pojun showed a ferocious expression on his face and said coldly: "That's really you? Kill me, Yi Er, do you think you can still be at ease? No one can save you today, just die!"

Yang Yi never imagined that Bai Pojun would dare to openly fight in Hualong City, and in front of Hualong Pagoda.

"boom"

Huge force is oppressing Yang Yi, just the powerful aura has already made Yang Yi almost out of breath, the strength of Bai Pojun is the nine layers of blood coagulation, the super strong man who has condensed the golden core, has already reached the limit. Breaking into the realm of bloodline transformation is far from what Yang Yi can resist now.

But Yang Yi is not someone who just sits and waits for death. The blood power in his whole body is flowing rapidly, and his heart is also constantly beating. The blood power flows through the whole body quickly, and the talisman in his space ring is even more free. Throwing it out like crazy.

"Diao Chong Ji, this is the talisman record I refined, you want to use it against me?" Bai Pojun grinned grinningly, and with a light shake in his hand, an unimaginable force erupted instantly. The records were all shaken into powder one after another, and the existence of the Golden Elixir was condensed from the nine layers of blood coagulation, and its power is truly unpredictable.

Critical, critical, now is Yang Yi's most critical moment. At this moment, his mind was spinning wildly, thinking of any way to stop Bai Pojun, even for a moment, as long as he can resist it for a moment. , that’s enough, because this is Hualong City, and there are still a lot of transformation masters here.

As long as he can block it for a moment, the transformation masters of Hualong Palace will definitely be able to do it. No matter how powerful Bai Pojun is, he will definitely not be the opponent of these transformation masters.

However, how easy is it to resist for a moment? ! ~!