Lin Du's consciousness sank into the inner world!
The drop of pale white blood that had been integrated into his body had been separated from his body and reappeared at the heart!
The pale white blood exudes an eternal and ancient aura all the time, just by taking a look at it, one can tell that it is extraordinary!
Lin Du knew that it was probably due to this drop of blood that he obtained the Nine-pattern Holy Physique!

Lin Du tried to submerge his consciousness into the pale white blood.

call!
very smooth!
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and a huge lake as clear as glass appeared in front of Lin Du!

The size of this lake is even greater than that of Heijiao Lake!

On the lake, a big battle is taking place!
On one side is a mythical creature with wings on its back and wearing yellow dragon scales—Yinglong, and on the other side is a middle-aged man dressed in white with a breezy face.

Judging from his size, this middle-aged man is only one ten-thousandth the size of Ying Long.

Judging from the realm, the aura of the middle-aged man is also weaker than that of Ying Long.

No matter how you look at it, middle-aged people have no advantage at all!

However, Ying Long couldn't even touch the corner of the middle-aged man's clothes, on the contrary, the middle-aged man beat Ying Long with just a pair of fists and screamed!
Lin Du noticed that this middle-aged man was using Yunwu Fist, but his Yunwu Fist was much more complicated than the five-layered Yunwu Fist.

Every punch of his is perfectly connected, and the speed is extremely fast, without a trace of sloppy.

Compared with the five-fold cloud and fog fist used by Lin Du, it seems that it is not the same move!
Lin Du exhausted his eyesight, but he could barely see that this Yunwu Fist had reached the lowest level of 27 and [-]th level Yunwu Fist!
"More than 20 cloud fists, so terrifying!" Lin Du said with emotion.

This level of Yunwu Fist is so strong that it can easily break through the hard yellow dragon scales on Yinglong's body!
A mythical creature like Yinglong can't find any shortcomings in him, but he is restricted everywhere in front of middle-aged people!
In addition, the middle-aged man's strange body skills are also beyond the sky.

When he moved his feet, purple clouds would emerge from the soles of his feet.

Ziyun can travel through the space at will, without any moves forward, it is completely unexpected, and can appear in any position that the middle-aged man thinks of.

Ying Long was played around in circles, finally unwilling to be humiliated, turned around and fled to the horizon!

Looking at Ying Long's leaving back, the middle-aged man made complicated seals with his palms.

"Certainly!"

An invisible force landed on Ying Long's body out of thin air, and Ying Long's huge body was instantly fixed in midair!
With a wave of the middle-aged man's hand, Ying Long uncontrollably fell into a black bowl in his hand...

The middle-aged man smiled lightly, then slowly turned his head, his eyes traveled through time and space, and fell on Lin Du.

"Happy 18th birthday, son of the Lin clan!"

"Lin Yuan was ordered by the great ancestor of the Lin clan to present the "Blood of Traction" for your awakening!"

The middle-aged man's index finger was a little between his eyebrows, and a drop of pale white blood flew out from between his eyebrows and landed in front of him!

Lin Du's eyes froze, the drops of pale white blood in his body came from this way?

After the middle-aged man took out the "drawing blood", he raised the black bowl in his hand to his chest.

In the black bowl, Ying Long struggled violently, but it was difficult to break free!
"Son of the Lin clan, this dragon is your 18th birthday gift from the clan!"

"If you can come back in the future, Lin Yuan will definitely offer this dragon with both hands..."

Boo~!

The picture in front of me was shattered!

Lin Du fell into a daze...

"Just now he said that Ying Long was my birthday present?"

Lin Du swallowed hard and couldn't believe it.

What kind of power is this forest clan?There is such a big handwriting?
If he had the mythical creature Ying Long now, let alone a mere Silver Light Hunter Mantis, Lin Du would dare to jump on his head to shit even if Ye Tianjin came to him personally!

Thinking back to what he said in a strong tone just now, "Celebrate my birthday by myself", Lin Du wished he could slap himself twice immediately!

Really fragrant!

At that moment, Lin Du clearly saw seven cloud patterns on the middle-aged man's forehead!

The nine-pattern saint clan powerhouse who has awakened the seven cloud patterns!
……

Lin Du's consciousness returned to his body, and everything returned to normal.

However, his heart was beating even more violently!
Lin Du couldn't care about these anymore, he hurriedly explored the situation on the field.

"Such a perfect work of art is about to die in my hands!"

"It's a pity!"

"Send you down first, then your man!"

The cold voice of Yinguang Hunter Mantis fell into Lin Du's ears precisely.

Lin Du raised his head hastily, and his goal was the silver arm blade of the Silver Hunter Mantis, which was about to pierce Zhao Xuanji's chest!

"Bold!"

"you dare!"

Lin Du's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were about to breathe fire!

That's too late!

Lin Du gritted his teeth and sent the pale white blood drop below the heart back into the heart!

"Since this drop of blood is called "Blood of Traction", I will use you as fuel today to help me reawaken!"

"I haven't passed my 18th birthday yet, no one can stop me from awakening again!"

"One cloud pattern is not enough!"

"I want nine cloud patterns!"

boom!
The "drawing blood" entered the heart and quickly turned into a cloud of white light, illuminating the entire heart.

Under the white light, the heart beat violently, more than ten times faster than before!
Drops of blood flowed from the heart!
At first, the blood drop was a normal scarlet color, but gradually, the color of the blood drop became lighter and lighter, turning into a pale white color like "drawing blood"...

dong dong!

dong dong!

A burst of rhythmic drumming sounded from Lin Du's heart, resounding through the sky!

After the beating of the drum, there were terrifying thunder sounds of destroying the world...

Boom~!

Yinguang Hunting Dragon Mantis stopped what he was doing and looked at Lin Du in shock.

This dull thunder sound actually gave birth to a sense of fear in the depths of its blood!

"Boy, do you still have a hole card?"

With a single move, the silver light hunting dragon mantis abandoned Zhao Xuanji, and the silver arm blade turned towards Lin Du's head and stabbed hard!
"The body is rotten, you can not die!"

"But your head is rotten, so you're still alive?"

Swish!
The blow was fast and hard!
Silver Light Hunting Dragon Mantis wants to kill all unknown factors in the cradle!

This blow is only allowed to succeed, not to fail!
……

Beyond the Great Wall of Stars.

Ye Tianjin suddenly changed his face.

"Those thunder sounds can actually suppress the blood of the Emperor's Immortal Night Emperor?"

"No, this kid has a problem!"

"All the thrones are under orders! If Lin Du breaks out of the Jiuchongtian planet, he will be killed without mercy!"

……

The top floor of Canglong Guild Hall.

Lin Aotian stood there blankly, his body trembling with excitement.

"Leiyin Holy Drum!"

"This kid can actually wake up again?"

"That's right, that's right, his 18th birthday has not yet passed, and there is still a chance to continue to awaken, why didn't I think of it!"

"This is the sound of the holy drum, Leiyin, the precursor to the awakening of the seven cloud patterns!"

"I finally have a chance to leave this ghost place, hahaha..."

Lin Aotian jumped up and down excitedly, but his eyes still did not leave Lin Du.

He wants to see, under the oppression of death, can Lin Du surprise his eyeballs again!
……

Beside Lin Du, Zhao Xuanji was lying on the ground with her eyes closed.

It was vaguely visible that her chest was still rising and falling slightly.

She is not dead, but she is too weak, so weak that even opening her eyes is a luxury...

Zhao Xuanji quietly listened to the sound of beating drums and world-killing thunder coming from Lin Du's body, with a knowing smile on the corner of her mouth.

The silver arm blade was getting closer and closer, but Lin Du turned a blind eye!
At this time, the pale white blood drops had already flowed all over his upper body.

Between the eyebrows, there are seven dazzling cloud patterns appearing indistinctly!

Lin Du's aura and aura have undergone earth-shaking changes at this time...

"Not enough, not enough!"

"What I want is nine cloud patterns, let me continue to rise!"

As Lin Du shouted angrily, endless white light erupted from his heart, and the white light filled the entire sixth heaven in an instant!

Then, there is the planet Nine Heavens!
In the end, it was the entire blood-colored starry sky!
In the blood-colored starry sky that had been silent for thousands of years, suddenly daylight appeared in an instant!

The top floor of Canglong Guild Hall.

Lin Aotian collapsed on the sofa in a daze, pointing at Lin Du in Jiuchongtian planet with trembling fingers.

The sound is already dead.

"Low, lie down in a big trough!"

"At the end of the night, there are nine, nine cloud patterns..."

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