"Elder Zi Ning, as an elder of the family, you should know the responsibility for bringing the blood hybrid into the dragon pool. Your son is a blood hybrid and should be executed."

Zixing elder cold Su said.

"Elder Zixing, I don't agree with the so-called blood bastard. No matter what I did wrong, my son is innocent. He is seriously injured and his cultivation is greatly reduced. Only when he enters the Hualong pool can he recover. I can accept your punishment, but he is not a member of the ancient Canglong clan and can be exempted from criminal responsibility."

Zi Ning's voice rang through the whole Hualong hall.

According to the truth, it is impossible for the elder of the law enforcement hall to come to Hualong hall. Moreover, the deputy head of the law enforcement hall brings his own team. There must be something fishy about it.

Elder Ziyan is a master at the level of God, and he is also a figure of four generations. Even the people in the penalty hall may not dare to provoke him. Moreover, elder Ziyan has made up such a lie. Except for the old things who have lived for thousands of years, no one knows the reason for it, let alone investigate it.

Now, the deputy head of the law enforcement hall, elder Zixing, personally brings the law enforcement elder to come. Zining instantly guesses that she may have been secretly calculated.

"Elder Zi Ning, it seems that the people who enter the Hualong pool are the wild seeds you left behind in the desolate area?"

Seeing zining in front of Hualong pool and keeping them away from her, Zixing also makes a loud drink. You can see that all over his body, layers of ice flowers flicker out, as if even the space is frozen.

There was a chill in the hall.

Waiting for the results of the men and women, desperate to display Xuanqi to resist the cold.

These people are waiting for the results of their children's awakening of the blood force, but they did not expect to encounter such a thing. They all stepped back a few steps, but their hearts were also a little excited. They knew a little bit about the struggle between the patriarchs of this family.

Zilong, the father of ziaotian, the youngest genius of the Canglong clan in ancient China, is in a dilemma to zining in order to help his son fight for the next family position.

The best excuse, of course, is the matter at hand.

"What kind of wild seed is not wild seed? That's my son. I know that you are deliberately aiming at me. Tell me, did the purple dragon instruct you?"

Purple Ning light said.

"No matter who ordered it, it's a big crime for you to let a blood hybrid enter the Hualong pool."

Zixing snorted coldly and walked forward slowly. The cold was pressing: "your son's entry into Hualong pool is an insult to the blood of the family. It seems that I have to ask the clan leader to know. As for you, you are the initiator. You secretly enter the Hualong pool with blood hybrid. I will ask the elder group for instructions and deprive you of the right to compete for the clan leader."

"Deprive me of the right to compete for the patriarch?"

Zining began to sneer: "it seems that you have made up your mind at the beginning. You want to deprive me of the right to compete for the patriarch, do you? Even if the head of the law enforcement hall comes in person, he is not qualified to deprive me of the right to compete for the patriarch. "

As she spoke, zining's body was shocked, and a strong breath burst out. Around her body, there were six red dragon patterns, as if there were six Archaean Canglong dragons circling around her body, sending out an amazing momentum of dragon power.

At that time, the terrible blood force was sent out, and all the venerable elders were shocked and retreated. Even the water of Hualong pool was boiling rapidly.

"Six dragon patterns!"

Looking at the six red dragon patterns on Zi Ning's body, Zixing can't help showing a trace of jealousy. Although he is a god worshiper, he only condenses four dragon patterns. Plus the problem of talent, if he really wants to fight, he may not be able to defeat zining.

"The younger generation, one of the strongest bloodlines."

The men and women around saw the dragon pattern suspended on zining's body, and were also amazed. They could feel the pressure from the dragon pattern.

If more than one dragon pattern is condensed, the power of blood will be multiplied.

"In addition to the people of the first five generations, the one who can condense six dragon patterns is the clan leader, and another is ziaotian."

"Yes, but I don't know how much higher the clan elders are. After that, those who can gather four dragon patterns are already considered as talents."

"The cultivation talent of elder Zi Ning is very terrible. In addition, the talent of blood is also so terrible. Many elders place high hopes on him. Even if something like that happened in those years, it will not be settled. I think this matter today can not shake the status of elder Zi Ning."

"In the ancient Canglong people, strength and blood are the king's way. Although ziaotian's blood power is strong, its strength is much worse than that of the elder Zi Ning."

Everyone is whispering in secret. The power of blood can frighten anyone.

Even if a martial arts practitioner has reached the state of God's respect, if the power of blood is not strong, he will not get too much attention.

"I've condensed six dragon patterns, opened up a space that combines the strength of dragon prison and nine changes of wheel. Even the masters in the divine realm are not afraid. In a few days, I will be able to promote God's respect and surpass all the elders in the clan. Ask me if I don't have the strength, who else has the strength?"Zi Ning said haughtily.

If ye Mo stands here, he will be absolutely surprised. At this time, zining is the most powerful state, far beyond the momentum of the wheel.

Moreover, zining said this sentence, no one will say that she is arrogant, but admiration, fear and anger.

In the ancient Canglong nationality, everything is based on strength. There is no theory of hereditary system. Only when the strength is strong enough can he be qualified to be a clan leader.

As for zining's strength, none of the people present dare to doubt that when she was young, she had too much aura. Otherwise, she would not have become an elder of her family at the age of less than 40.

"Elder Zi Ning!"

Zixing is the vice leader of the punishment hall. When Zi Ning said this, she immediately lost her face. She grabbed her hand and held the power of space with a long ice crystal sword. When she waved it, she immediately arrived in front of her.

Zining makes light of it. Looking at the ice crystal sword, her face doesn't change at all. The six dragon patterns begin to shine red light, and the ripples attack on Qianqian jade hand, holding out two fingers. In an instant, she is holding the ice crystal sword.

Click, that's enough to easily pierce an ice crystal sword with nine changes of wheels, and it's broken like this.

One is the spirit of God, the other is nine changes in the wheel. If two people fight at will, they can see the clue.

"Elder Zixing, it seems that your cultivation is still stagnant."

Zi Ning said coldly.

"Since you are so confident, let's have a contest and let you know what it means to respect teachers and respect teachers."

Zixing threw off his robe with a strong sense of war.

"Respect teachers and respect the way. I think it's relying on the old and selling the old."

Purple coagulation disdain said: "since you want to fight, you three people together on it, in the Mo'er from the Hualong pool before you don't want to get close to the Hualong pool."

"Elder Zi Ning, you are obstructing my law enforcement hall. For the sake of family peace, I don't care about face. I'll stop her. You two will find out the blood hybrid from the Hualong pool."

"Yes

Boom!

With that, the three figures are going to the Hualong pool at the same time.

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