"Call me?"

The strong wind lingers on the top of the mountain, and the Temple of Judgment turned out to be trembling.

The young man held the reverse scales and stepped on the corpses of the geniuses in the North League. He was full of blood and had no fear of facing Smedley.

Smedley, who was dancing blonde, laughed at the sky, suddenly stood up, and said coldly, "Where did you get the confidence to fight me? You can't even catch my move? How could you know the difference between Xuan Realm and you? If you deal with it, I can crush you to death with just one finger."

"Everyone retreated," Smedley floated his feet and rose toward the sky, his hands standing on his back, and his voice stirred the world, "The last time I didn't kill you, was it because I wanted to lead Dilongzaki over. Do you really think you can take my move?"

"Then give it a try!"

Luo Feng threw out the scales in his hand and plunged heavily into the floor.

Suddenly, the blood of the Ji family retracted the sea of ​​qi, and with the rhythm of war, it sounded densely as the sound of drumbeats, and a blood-colored ripple exploded with Luo Feng as the source.

The second-level firepower of the Di family bloodline is fully opened.

The sky and the earth were shaking, and blood mist soared into the sky.

A roar that shocked the world sounded, and the blood-colored giant that reached nearly three hundred wars spread its arms and rolled up the blood-colored storm.

Anger, endless anger made the second-level combat power of the Luofeng Emperor's bloodline continue to rise.

Finally! The second-level bloodline of the Di family bloodline that he was waiting for was born.

Although it is not as huge as Di Wushuang, its fighting spirit soars into the sky.

The geniuses of the six empires were breathless after suppressing their terrible posture.

"Hmph, even if you stimulate the second level of the Di family bloodline, your realm is only at the limit level of the Little Six Cave. You don't even have the advanced form, so you should go back and call Dilongqi, who doesn't know where to hide."

"kill!"

Luo Feng was in a state of fighting and followed his bloodline toward Smedley in the sky.

Seeing this, Tina, who was swaying in the wind, said bluntly, "It's crazy, it's really crazy. He dares to challenge Smedley, but he can easily crush a lot of Jiuyou's Xuan Realm warriors."

"Hey, aren't you really helping?" Heikai recognized Smedley at the foot of the mountain, surprised that this person was the entourage who followed him to the Northern Region that day.

Unexpectedly, this person was actually a martial artist in the Xuan Realm, the Pope of the Temple of Judgment.

He really pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger, and he was fooled by a monkey.

Dilongzaki's red hair danced wildly in the wind and started to giggle.

"This kid seems to be stimulating potential, but anger is not enough. Maybe this is an opportunity."

"What opportunity?" Hei Kai was puzzled.

"The advanced form of the second-level Di family bloodline is a pass to the third-level."

"Only descendants who can truly be called the blood of God can obtain this advanced certification in less than one thousandth of the year."

"So, he is not angry enough. I want to see if this kid can meet the candidates for advanced conditions in this rare environment."

Heikai remembered it.

At that time, Di Wushuang transformed into a "bloodthirsty state", and his combat power was indeed extremely terrifying. He could fight against the Qi warrior who had all opened the nine ghost caves that fell into the fall of Jiuyou.

He crushed himself almost in every way.

"Can you really achieve the advancement?"

"Who knows?" Dilongqi spread his hands, "If he didn't have that level, there would be no need to survive."

"Instead of surviving in this world where the strong prey on the weak, as a descendant of the Di family's bloodline, it is better to die in this place with glorious battle."

"You are worthy of being the blood of the Di family, and you are cold-blooded and ruthless."

"Wait," Heikai's pupils shrank slightly, "You just said that the Di family's bloodline has a third level?"

Dilongqi raised the wine barrel, drank a lot of drinks, wiped his mouth, revealing his violent beast teeth, "You know nothing about the bloodline of the Di family. The third level is the true body of the bloodline of the Di family. Not to mention this kid, even Di Wushuang is still ten thousand years away from the third level form."

"Then have you reached it?" Hei Kai took a deep breath.

The second-level bloodthirsty advanced form of Emperor Wushuang reached the limit of Jiuyou.

At least Emperor Longqi was infinitely close to the Xuan Realm, and even entered the Xuan Realm in some aspects.

In the vast and unknown realm of Xuan Realm, what a terrible picture would it be if Dilongzaki had really developed the third level.

Thinking of this, Heikai felt cold sweat all over.

Has Dilongzaki really reached such an insurmountable level in just over fifty years?

"Yes, I achieved it because of some chance, but this is not the true third-level Imperial bloodline I want."

"What's the meaning?"

Dilongqi smiled and said, "There are two ways to advance the second level, do you know?"

"Well, one is the advanced form of bloodthirsty recorded in history, which turns consciousness into a wild beast and gains short-term and stronger explosive power."

"That's right, but this form has its drawbacks, but it is a common development path for most descendants of the Di family bloodline."

"How to say it, it's not bad, it's just not perfect enough. The truly perfect development route should be less than one-tenth of the so-called advanced form of gods."

Dilongzaki took a sip of wine, "I can actually advance to the third-level form when I am close to thirty-five years old."

"But I know very well that the path I am taking is the bloodthirsty advancement route. I thought I was a special chosen person. Unfortunately, I have been constantly improving myself and developing my body to the extreme for so many years, but I can't change it at all. I am destined to follow the bloodthirsty route of God's bloodline."

"But..." Di Longqi looked at the top of the mountain, and the blood-colored giant narrowed his eyes. "The aura fluctuations produced by this kid's Di family bloodline are completely different from those of me and Di Wushuang."

"Although he is far inferior to me and Di Wushuang now,... in the special war rhythm between the bloodline of the Di family against the bloodline of the Di family, I think he might be among the descendants of the Di family, and he is very likely to become the God-selected son of the God-selected."

The Di family bloodline is the strongest surface bloodline, an invincible existence standing at the top of the pyramid.

The third level is enough to stand out in ancient times and even surpass the ancient times.

So what kind of scenery is the third level in the form of a god? Even Dilongzaki dare not imagine it.

Dilongzaki's life was lonely and regretful.

He was feared by everyone in the martial arts world, but he knew very well that this era was weak and insignificant.

He longs to meet opponents and opponents who can make his blood work on the battlefield.

If he was born in ancient times and perhaps could die in a dignified battle, he would definitely do so without hesitation.

Rather than saying that he was here to stand up for him as I brought Luo Feng here, it would be better to use this environment to cultivate an opponent for himself, an opponent who can make himself truly open firepower, kill himself, and sleep perfectly.

"This era is so boring, boy, prove it to me and vent all your anger."

"boom!"

A bloody afterimage fell from the top of the mountain and hit the snow-capped mountains thousands of meters away.

Avalanche roared and rocks penetrated the sky.

Luo Feng's bones were easily shattered by Smedley's palm, and his organs were almost scrapped.

This attack is just the most ordinary attack in the Xuan Realm.

But! Luo Feng was not beaten back to normal.

Extreme anger made his qi and blood burn.

He stood up again under the gravel in the sky, glaring at the sky above the mountain top under the storm, like the supreme god's powerful mysterious realm Smedley.

At this time, Dilongqi stood up, stepped on the barrel with one foot, and shouted at Luo Feng in the distance, "Pull yourself up, what are you doing, anger, give me more anger, I have given you so many years, don't let me down, prove it to me, you are the chosen son of the one-ten thousand chance."

"Hmph, is Dilongqi?" Sky, Smedley saw Dilongqi at the foot of the mountain and glanced at the corner of his mouth.

He turned around and looked at Xingtong, whose container was almost drained, and said in secret, "The good show is almost time to begin. Dilongzaki, although I have never fought with you, and it is even just a terrible rumor about you, it doesn't matter. I hope the power below can make you happy."

"Let's get started," Smedley's voice came to the underground experimental base.

Countless blood-colored liquids in the catheters below were injected into the body of a monster that was in the underground ocean.

Suddenly the ice layer began to crack.

A trait container placed on the monster, naked Gilgame occupies amid the scarlet liquid.

On the instrument screens of scientists in various fields, Gilgamesh and the spiritual connection between ancient creatures is perfectly matched.
Chapter completed!