Chapter 372 In the Sacrifice Ceremony

In the inner layer of Haijia Dragon Palace, in a simple and magnificent hall.

At the door of the hall, there are five white jade pillars ten thousand feet high, each of which is extremely thick, and even more than a dozen dragon heads and tails cannot be connected.

The color of these jade columns has been a little yellow, full of mysterious ancient meaning. On each jade column, countless five-clawed golden dragons are carved, each of which is golden and lifelike.

Under this jade pillar, the shape of the dragon, such as the ice wind, immediately became insignificant.

There are two teams of horned dragon monks, who filed into the hall in turn, with a solemn look on their faces.

One of the teams is the transformation dragon demon cultivation of the Hai family under the leadership of the three masters, and the other team is the transformation of the dragon family led by the King of Jin Jiao in the later period of the Yuanying and came to see the ceremony. The two teams of monks walked side by side and slowly into the hall, and divided into two columns

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

Although he was curious, the solemn situation at this time was really not suitable to inquire about this matter, so he had to keep his doubts in mind for the time being.

In addition, he also saw that at the end of the Haijia team, there was a seven-level light green dragon that had not yet been transformed, which was really unexpected.

According to common sense, in such a sacrificial ceremony, the dragons that have not yet fallen are not eligible to participate. Most of the dragons are the juniors who are deeply valued by the three families of the Hai family. Therefore, it is an exception.

In the hall, it is very empty, and there is nothing else around the jade except for carving seven or eight giant dragons more than 1,000 feet long.

But these seven or eight dragons have different shapes and colors, and their movements and postures. The arrangement seems to be a kind of mystery, which is thought-provoking.

In addition, in front of the jade wall facing the door of the hall, there is a clear pool more than 100 feet wide, which can be clearly seen. At the bottom of the pool, there is also a vivid blue dragon engraved." His eyes are slightly closed, like a living thing lying quietly in the water.

Zhao Di's soul in the ice wind [body], after sensing the pool, suddenly felt a chill in his heart. Although he did not dare to explore carefully through hundreds of feet, he could conclude that this pool was by no means extraordinary.

At this time, the three masters of the Hai family walked to the pool in turn with a solemn expression, and then turned to face the two teams of monks.

The old man in blue, the head of the Hai family in the middle position, suddenly showed dense scales on his face. After a moment, he turned into the semi-demonized state of the head of the head, and then slightly raised his head and let out a shocking long cry.

This amazing dragon chant, about a stick of incense" contains the unique power of the dragon demon cultivation. When every monk present heard it, his heart was warm. The unique sense of dignity and pride as a dragon family was born spontaneously.

Several giant dragons on the jade around the hall seem to have survived in the sound of the dragon's chant, as if they were echoing in waves, as if they were responding to the old man's dragon chant.

And the originally calm and unusually clear pool water in the pool also stirred layers of waves in this dragon singing, "under the shaking of the pool water" The blue dragon at the bottom of the pool was more [true].

After the old man's dragon chant, it is followed by a long and short dragon chant. This is reciting the sacrificial truth of the sacrificial ceremony in the ancient language unique to the dragon clan.

"The spirit of heaven and earth" does not produce a real dragon; after the real dragon, "there is no spirit dragon; our generation" is the pride of heaven and earth; galloping in the three worlds and sting all sentient beings..." This sacrificial speech is the pure ancient dragon language, solemn, lengthy and complicated, and lasted

All monks are naturally serious and solemn. Zhao Di's soul in the ice wind [body] was also surprised to hear it.

In this not particularly long sacrificial speech, in addition to praising the noble bloodline of the Jiaolong family and the spirit of all sentient beings, it is also mentioned that the Jiaolong family is the descendant of the real dragon's bloodline. If the Jiaolong family can "stimulate spiritual blood" and practice great success, it "Achieve the "true dragon's body, soar to the fairyland"!

In this ancient dragon language, incarnation of a real dragon is the highest pursuit of the dragon clan. It is only convenient to practice. For human beings, Jiaolong still despises them with a high-level attitude.

This statement is vaguely consistent with his spirit beast ice wind dragonfly. Combined with the thunder disaster caused by its python as a dragonfly. Zhao Di has always felt that most of the ice wind dragonfly cannot turn into a human form when it is promoted to level 8.

and the content of the upper colon language" confirms his idea.

"The sacrificial ceremony begins!" The master of the Hai family finally finished reading this sacrificial words. After the announcement, he and the other two Hai family masters turned to face the pool.

The owner of the Hai family, the blue light flashed in his hand. There was an extra palm-sized crystal blue scale, and carefully put it into the pool.

Then, the three masters each broke their fingers. In the pool, they dripped a drop of dark red blood, and at the same time, they recited words and a lot of tricks into the pool.

After dripping into the pool, a drop of dragon's blood condensed, and finally seemed to be attracted. It sank into the palm-sized crystal blue crystal blue scales by itself. The latter emitted a layer of gorgeous blue soft light and slowly floated to the center of the pool.

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

At this time, if someone can look through the blue pool water, you can see that the blue dragon carved at the bottom of the pool suddenly opened his eyes and absorbed the water of the surrounding pool. The body and scales carved by jade and stone seemed to be injected with fresh blood in an instant, and the resurrection turned into a real flesh and blood body.

And the pool water is still drawing whirlpools one by one, poured into the blue dragonfly body, and the blue dragonfly's body is being resurrected. His head and four claws have begun to move.

"Hang n", a shocking sound of the dragon made out, "A hundred-foot-long blue dragon rushed out of the pool and flew over the crowd, staring proudly at the monks below.

The three masters of the Hai family immediately stopped casting blood and respectfully said, "The eleventh generation of the owner of the Hai family, see the predecessor of Jiao Ling!" "See the predecessor of Jiao Ling!" Other monks in the hall also bowed and worshipped.

Those demons who have seen and heard widely know that the Jiao spirit in front of them is the original scales left by the predecessor of the dragon who founded the Hai family tens of thousands of years ago, representing its supremacy. Although it is only the body of a dragon with spiritual illusion, it is enough to make these Respect from the bottom of my heart.

"Uh" has it been another 500 years! The Hai family has so many metamorphic juniors. It's good. "It's good!" The blue dragon looked at the monk under him and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Oh, why is there a seven-level dragon!" Lan Jiao's cold eyes swept over the ice wind Jiao. Zhao Di's soul immediately felt a pressure that almost saw through the ice wind Jiao, and hurriedly withdrew the divine consciousness into the ever-changing puppets to avoid being discovered by it.

"This is the personal disciple Huanbing received by the younger generation, with infinite potential, so make an exception to let him see the posture of his predecessors!" The second head of the Hai family hurriedly and respectfully said.

"Well, even I can't seem to see through it, but I'm sure that his real dragon blood is much thicker than any of you! It's really qualified to see me!" Lan Jiao's cold eyes swept over the ice wind Jiao, showing a trace of surprise, and then praised with satisfaction.

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

Many demon practitioners were deeply surprised that a seven-level dragon participated in the sacrificial ceremony. Now they finally have a [answer] case, and they sighed in their hearts that "so it is", and at the same time, they all looked at the ice wind dragonfly with curious eyes.

There are also a few people who seem to be unconvinced. They feel that their blood is not as good as this seven-level dragon. They are really a little unwilling to accept it. Looking at the ice wind dragon, there is a little disgust, including the second son of the sharp family.

"Senior, are you sure you didn't see it wrong? Is the magic ice really amazing?" The head of the Hai family, the big man in white robe, asked himself.

"Well, there's nothing wrong! Although I am only a spiritual incarnation, the power is less than one-tenth of the body, but in terms of the induction of the real dragon's bloodline, it is similar. The pure blood of the descendants is abnormally "far more than ordinary races. You have to cultivate it!" Lan Jiao said affirmatively, looking forward to Xu and encouraging eyes, he gave a deep look at the ice wind dragon. As for most of the other dragons present, although they have been transformed, they can't make Lan Jiao's eyes look at the last time!

Such a huge gap has aroused inexplicable resentment in the hearts of individual demons.

"Yes! Senior!" The three masters of the Hai family said in unison, "I'm more determined to leave the magic ice in the Hai family anyway!"

"Thank you, senior!" Bingfeng whispered and thanked a little timidly.

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

"You cultivate the original scales left by your own body with precious treasures for 500 years. You can only summon me once. Of course, every time you come for the weak water flame!"

"Don't waste time, get ready to collect the flame!" With that, the blue dragon has a big mouth, and the blue light flow all over his body is uncertain. Obviously, he is sacrificing some kind of magic power.

In the ice wind [body], Zhao Di's soul was shocked by the words, and it was necessary to communicate with the body of Zhao Di in the Tianta.

"Senior, be slow!" The owner of the Hai family suddenly stopped drinking.