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"How can we get the recognition of the altar?"

Ye Qing sent a message to contact the ancient ancestor dragon.

"Xiao Yezi, if you ask me, I don't know either!"

The ancient ancestor dragon sighed.

"The inheritance of the Longyuan Tribe is the ancient dragon clan?" Ye Qing said again.

"I don't know very well. With the strength of the people in the dark, I guess the quality of inheritance is higher, and it is older than that of ancient times." Ancient Ancestral Dragon said in a voice transmission.

Ye Qing pondered slightly, and the light flashed in his eyes. The moment he stepped onto the altar, he felt the dragon blood in his body trembling.

The altar was shaken, and the dragon teenagers in the Dragon Abyss tribe all showed surprise.

"He is only the second-level prehistoric dragon blood, but he can activate the altar!"

"Dragon blood is less than the third level and cannot be recognized by the ancestors at all!"

"He is not a pure dragon clan, just a half-dragon man, how can he obtain the inheritance of his ancestors?"

"This person killed my saint son and saint of Longyuan tribe. If he cannot obtain the recognition of his ancestors, he can kill him now."

Among the Longyuan tribe, many dragon teenagers were talking about it.

Ji Chengtian's face turned cold and stared at Ye Qing's back.

He was looking forward to Ye Qing not being able to get the recognition of his ancestors. In that case, the Lord of Longyuan would not let him go!

The Lord of Longyuan has always wanted to find a suitable successor.

And if Ye Qing's talent is not outstanding enough and the Lord of Longyuan doesn't like it, then he has no value for existence.

The altar shook, and a white dragon soul suddenly rose into the air and burst into an astonishing dragon power.

"It turned out to be successful!"

Ji Chengtian's face was a little gloomy.

He thought that Ye Qing was just the second-level prehistoric dragon blood and should not be successful.

The second-level prehistoric dragon blood cannot be said to be weak, but there are some people in the Dragon Abyss tribe who are stronger than him.

For example, the fallen Son and the Saint.

They have all gone to the Dragon Abyss Altar, and have been recognized by the Altar, which has inspired the Dragon Soul.

The white dragon soul is not very outstanding, but there are not many people in the Dragon Abyss tribe who can induce the dragon soul of the altar.

"roar!"

The white dragon soul circled in the sky and did not dissipate.

Then, more white dragon souls soared into the sky, and a total of nine dragon souls hovered in the air.

All the Dragon Clan members in the Longyuan Tribe were surprised.

It is not that easy to induce the nine dragon souls.

In the past, the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden ascended to the limit of the altar, just like Ye Qing.

And, they all have the third-level prehistoric dragon blood.

Ye Qing's dragon blood is not as good as them, and the dragon soul it triggers has achieved the same quality as them.

"This child cannot be kept!"

Ji Chengtian's face was gloomy and he thought to himself.

There was greed and hatred in his eyes, but Ye Qing was still on the altar and was recognized by the altar, so he didn't dare to take action at all.

The dragon soul kept hovering, and Ye Qing did not leave the altar. Soon, he took out two dragon corpses.

The corpse of the Saint Son Ji Shuang and the Saint Mi Ji Yaoxuan.

When I saw two dragon corpses, the dragon tribes in the Longyuan tribe had no hatred, but some were longing!

If possible, they also want to kill the Holy Son and Saint, seize their dragon corpses, and then devour the dragon blood!

But, they can't do it.

Among the younger generation, the only ones who can kill the saint son and the saint are the Young Master Longyuan and Ji Baifeng!

At this moment, Ji Baifeng stood quietly, staring at Ye Qing on the altar, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

She felt a little strange. Ye Qing's dragon blood was actually not strong.

In the outside world, maybe very strong.

But in the Dragon Abyss, the second-level dragon blood can only be considered top-notch, but not against the will of heaven.

The essence and blood from the two dragon corpses were taken out by Ye Qing.

Then, swallow it directly!

The third-level prehistoric dragon blood is of great benefit to Ye Qing now.

The Dragon Clan Altar is an assessment. Ye Qing could feel that the stronger the dragon blood in his body, the stronger the dragon soul it triggered.

And those dragon souls can be devoured.

Soon, nine white dragon souls sank into Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

Devouring the dragon soul made Ye Qing's soul power soar.

By practicing the idea of ​​the galaxy invisibility, Ye Qing's soul has been continuously nourished, and now the sea of ​​consciousness has expanded to one billion feet.

Ye Qing does not know how wide the Daojun’s sea of ​​consciousness is, but ordinary heavenly kings are probably not as powerful as Ye Qing’s soul.

Now, after absorbing nine dragon souls, Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness continues to expand, turbulent like an angry tide.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness, surrounded by galaxies, the turbulent riots were stable, and soon Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness became calm.

Nine white dragon souls dissipated, and everyone in the Dragon Abyss tribe looked jealous.

Another competitor!

In fact, less than one-tenth of the dragon genius in the Longyuan tribe have been recognized by the altar.

Ye Qing's performance shocked them and was jealous.

"He won't come down yet?"

"Do you want to refine the third-level prehistoric dragon blood on the spot?"

"It's ridiculous. He thought the third-level prehistoric dragon blood was. Do he refine it if he wanted to?"

Everyone sneered in the Longyuan tribe, and Ji Chengtian also looked cold.

Suddenly, the altar shook again.

In Ye Qing's body, the violent dragon blood aura emanated from the breath.

A golden dragon rushed out of the altar, and the terrifying dragon clan aura covered the sky and the sun!

Third-level prehistoric dragon blood!

Ye Qing refining dragon blood was surprisingly fast.

His dragon blood quality has reached the peak of the second-level prehistoric level, and he is only one step away from being promoted.

The dragon blood of the saint son of the Longyuan tribe just became Ye Qing's nourishment.

He refined it at an extremely fast speed, and the dragon blood in his body transformed, achieving the third-level prehistoric dragon blood!

A dark golden dragon god blood spear emerged from the void.

The pressure of the Dragon God Blood Spear is much stronger than before.

Seeing the dark golden dragon god blood spear, Ji Baifeng's face became solemn not far away.

The third-level prehistoric dragon blood, breaking through if you say you want to break through.

It's just a big deal!

Ji Baifeng's talent is the most evil existence among the Dragon Abyss tribe.

She is born with the third-level prehistoric dragon blood and is very clear about the gap between the third-level and the second-level.

It is definitely not that easy to advance to the second level.

Even if there is the dragon blood of the Holy Son and the Holy Girl, it will take time to refine it.

There is still a great possibility of accidents during the refining process.

However, Ye Qing completed the blood transformation on the altar.

In Ye Qing's body, the power of the prehistoric dragon increased sharply, and the mark of the prehistoric dragon condensed to ninety!

In the sky, another golden dragon soul was born and rose into the sky.

Two, three!

Nine Countries!

Nine golden dragon souls hovered in the sky, and the terrifying dragon power was released, and the sound of dragon roar was endless!

Nine golden dragon souls soon entered Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness.

The next moment, Ye Qing's sea of ​​consciousness was boiling, and the sea of ​​consciousness expanded to 2 billion feet!

The power of the prehistoric dragon and the power of the soul have increased dramatically at the same time!

The altar is quiet.

The crowds in the Longyuan tribe were shocked.

The air was silent and no one spoke.

The cold wind passes by.

Ji Baifeng stared at Ye Qing with beautiful eyes, and a brilliant flashed by.

She became more interested in Ye Qing.

The nine golden dragons must have passed the assessment due to the momentum of the altar.

He is qualified to obtain the inheritance of Longyuan!


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