The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

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"stop!"

Just as the atmosphere of the Hualong Pavilion was smashed, when the two sides were ready to fight, a roar of noise sounded. This sound actually appeared in the middle of the four people out of thin air. The sound was like a thunder, and it blew directly, and the shock of the smashing, four people They all stepped back and forth a few steps.

"It’s a patriarch!"

When I heard this voice, everyone was shocked. I looked at the passage. I saw a middle-aged man wearing black armor, black face, beard and face. He came in with anger and followed him. Behind him is the purple dragon.

"The Dragon Temple is the place where my family's power to awaken the blood. You are the place where you fight. If you dismantle this dragon temple and destroy the dragon pool, who can take it?"

The patriarch Zhai Kui said with an angry face.

"The patriarch, the purple condensate elders privately hid her and the wild species of the outside life in the family, and joined forces with the elders of Ziyan to let him enter the dragon pool. We are too ancient, and the blood is extremely fancy. It is possible to let the hybrid blood flow into the dragon pool, and waste the energy of the dragon pool. If the blood of his hybrids contaminates the water of the dragon pool, what should I do?"

Zi Xing saw the patriarch come and talked, still sullen and sinister.

The master of Zi Ning, Zi Yan Shen Zun is also worried, and now this thing is still causing the patriarchs to come forward, I am afraid that the status of purple condensation is likely to be affected.

“Pollution of the dragon pool water?”

Purple Ning smiled coldly: "I have never heard this statement. If it is because my baby is hurt, I will never take him into the dragon pool. Since the patriarch has arrived, I also made it clear that this one All the responsibilities of the matter are blamed on my head, and I am willing to be punished, but you also don’t want to deprive my patriarch of the right to compete. When my baby comes out of the dragon pool, as long as he determines his strength, I will send it. When you go out, don't even want to hurt him."

"Purple elders, what do you mean by this?"

Wen Yan, Zi Xing's face is also a change: "What do you mean, give you a small punishment, this thing has passed? If the tribes are like you in the future, isn't that a mess?"

"The purple elders, the cause and effect of the matter, I know."

At this time, the patriarch Zikui made a speech: "You and the son of Ye Qing were seriously injured, repaired into a big drop, want to let him into the dragon pool, this matter, the patriarch may not pursue his responsibility, but you I personally hid him into the family and brought him into the dragon pool. You must be severely punished. As for the right to deprive you of the competition, I will report to the elders and let the elders decide."

Listening to this, Zi Ning could not help but look at the purple dragon, seeing his face blank, her brow frowned.

The patriarch said that he would report to the elders. This is a good thing to say, in fact, it is to deprive him of the right to compete for the patriarch.

"Purple elders, you should have no problem?"

Zikui said.

"no problem!"

Purple condensate expression unchanged, nodded, as long as Ye Mo is fine, she does not care.

At this time, Ye Mo did not know that his existence not only alerted the law enforcement hall, but also alerted the patriarch.

At this moment, Ye Mozheng is immersed in the magical sentiment of the condensed dragon pattern, and he does not know what happened above.

Ye Mo feels at this moment that the blood of the dragon in the body, with the slap of the waves, the temperature seems to be getting higher and higher, in the middle of the flip, constantly rolling, but with the operation of the law, he can’t Use the power of Canglong blood to completely awaken, not to mention the condensation of dragons.

Ye Mo really can't wake up the blood force, and it can be achieved that the intensity of the eighth-order dragon blood is good, but the concentration of blood is a little impure, and it can't condense the dragon pattern and awaken the blood.

Ye Mo Nai is a combination of Ye Qing and Zi Ning, and the blood is naturally impure.

"Ye Mo, seeing that you have no martial arts in Zhou Sheng, there are a lot of runes. In fact, this rune is the key to condensing dragons. The stronger the blood, the more dragons can be condensed."

Hong Ling reminded him again: "Your blood is definitely not able to condense, you try the golden blood."

"Yep!"

Ye Mo nodded and put the golden blood directly into the circle. Immediately, the red blood was transformed into gold, rolling in the circle, and it was full of rumbling sounds. The beginning and the runes begin to merge.

"Good power!"

Ye Mo feels this golden blood, secretly scared, he also wants to see, this golden blood, in the end can condense how many dragons.

"Coag!"

The power of the blood is slowly injected into the rune. The dragon pattern of the shape of a Taikoo Canglong is golden, and it appears, suspended in Yemo's body.

"Coag!"

Another golden dragon is condensed.

"It is already enough to condense two dragons. It is not enough."

Ye Mo has already combined the blood of the dragon, the constant urging, and the rune of the squadron. The two dragons can't satisfy him completely. The more dragons he condenses, the stronger the blood force will be displayed in the future.

"As long as the dragon pattern is condensed, the strength of my three-turning can at least beat the six-turn of Qiankun. This is still not the case of the power of the dragon. The strength of the ancient aliens is the power of the blood. Now I am awake. The strongest blood force, the foundation is not weaker than others."

Ye Mo thought of this, but also did his best to motivate the blood of the dragon, and began to condense the dragon pattern again.

After a while, it was a dragon that condensed successfully.

"Three dragons are gone, it is not enough!"

Condensed three dragons, in the Taikoo Canglong family, among the younger generations, naturally is an ordinary talent, condensed four dragons can be called genius, as for the five roads and seven roads, that is the peerless genius of the Taikoo Canglong.

Ye Mo once again controlled, and once again condensed three dragon patterns, already has six dragon patterns, suspended in his body.

"Haha, the blood of the dragon **** is too powerful, and I can rejoin again."

Ye Moxin began to scream out ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He knows that he can condense the dragon pattern, at least eight, beyond the purple proud days, reaching the blood power of the second generation of the Taikoo Canglong people.

no doubt!

The seventh and eighth roads once again condensed successfully.

At the same time, the ninth road is also automatically condensed, Ye Moyuan thought that it will stop here, the tenth dragon pattern, the water is just as successful.

"This!"

At this time, Ye Mo had some surprises and couldn't speak. The first generation of the patriarch of the Taikoo Canglong family was just a collection of nine dragons. He actually condensed ten.

The ten dragons are condensed, and in a moment, Ye Mo feels that all the blood in the body is full of devastating power. At this time, he knows how powerful the blood is. Unspeakable.

The blood of others is the blood of the dragon, but his blood is the blood of the dragon that contains the blood of the **** dragon.

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