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The meaning of white dragon is very obvious. Let him accept all the powerful demon clans in the demon cave, and gather them together, it is also a terrible force. With the help of this group of forces, he may be able to fight against the holy palace.

But Bai Long didn't know that he was not a true saint.

After returning to the room, what appeared in his mind was the figure of Chiba and the blood precipitated in his sea of Qi.

What is that?

Holy blood?

At this moment, Li Yi thought a lot. The bright red blood was very calm and peaceful, without any waves. Like the blood of ordinary people, the only difference might be that it was quiet.

There's no beating blood. It's dead blood.

His strong willpower surged to the dragon shaped pulse and asked, "do you know this?"

The real dragon medicine revived, and the tree swayed: "I don't know, but I feel the vastness."

Chiba, a strange demon woman, ended her life in this way. Unfortunately, he did not have the ability to kill Shi Tian, at least not now.

After a long silence, he suppressed these thoughts, and his thoughts surged. The cultivation method of the power of blood gradually emerged. The words were ancient and obscure, like ancient tadpoles, which had the flavor of vicissitudes.

However, the real dragon medicine can understand.

With the passage of time, he gradually settled down, and his mind entered that kind of strong and inexplicable state of practice. While he was running this skill, the two kinds of blood power in the deep sea of Qi were condensing.

Black, blue, like two rounds of the sun, each occupies one side, the former exudes a strong reincarnation force, the latter is filled with the majestic power of immortality.

It's strange to say that if an ordinary person can't hold two different kinds of blood power at all, and they also practice. What's more, many practices listed as impossible appear one by one on him.

Martial arts, martial arts, Shenfu

His practice is miscellaneous but not disorderly, and he moves forward steadily, but he is not very proficient.

It may take a long time if he wants to be fully proficient. Even, he has a feeling that he may be closed again.

In the face of the coming chaotic times, he must seize the powerful realm as soon as possible, and consolidate all kinds of practices and refine all dharmas.

He is not short of opportunity, but only time.

I don't know how long after dawn, the mist dispersed, the mountains outside the city ushered in the chirping birds, and some wild animals, giving people a new atmosphere of awakening.

The first ray of sunlight shines through the gap on the windowsill. In the dark room, this golden light is like a golden dragon, emitting a light that is free from the outside, sacred and solemn.

Li Yi opened her eyes and practiced for a night like this. The time was too short to talk about any harvest. She could only say that she was enlightened.

Push the door out, white dragon has been waiting, he whispered: "tiger demon clan leader Hulin wind."

It's no surprise that the Lord of the city can find it.

Li Yi was calm and restrained. He strode out and saw Hulin wind and some young tiger demon disciples downstairs.

The wind in Hulin said, "the saints, they have arrived."

Li Yi nodded: "where to?"

Hulin wind: "Daluo temple."

In the legend, there is a Taoist platform where the demon saint was born, which is very mysterious. However, not everyone can step in here and see the Daotai.

White dragon Yilin behind him.

Li Yi nodded again: "lead the way."

Even if Shi Tian was here, he didn't mean to summon the eight royal families, but Li Yi did. For the demon clan, they didn't need to guess, just obey.

Perhaps in a different way, they need powerful saints to solve their doubts, even block disasters and so on.

There is another significance of the Dalao temple. Few people know that only the demon clan can enter. If they are human beings, they will be attacked by the residual willpower of the demon saint.

Bai Long guessed it, but Li Yi didn't know.

The second is of great significance. Usually only when the devil's cave or the Royal City experiences the life and death robbery, the high-end demon clan will gather in the Dalao temple. That is to say, as long as Li Yi can successfully enter the Dalao temple, he will become a saint.

Ten minutes later, the outline of the Dalao Temple looms in Li Yi's sight. From a distance, it is tall, solemn, sacred and majestic. It looks like a giant lying down and a nine Heavenly God stone pressing here.

All of a sudden, Li Yi's pace stopped, and his samsara eyes opened inadvertently. He seemed to notice something.

Sunlight, golden free air, it is very thin, but also filled with a faint breath of fluctuations, can not determine what kind of power, but very sacred.

He probably understood the meaning of this group of people. Now he smiles and walks forward.The wind of the tiger forest behind him showed a strange color, but some young tiger demons were cold. They were still young and did not know the meaning of the order of the Tiger God, and they would not have much awe of the holy family that had never appeared.

Even if Li Yi is a real saint, if he wants to control the royal city and control their tiger demon clan, this is not the picture they want.

There are eight royal families in the city, tiger demon, spirit clan, Green Peng, soul eating snake, split sky armor, ice crocodile, three eyed toad, diamond turtle

Each of them has an amazing origin. Perhaps in the past, they were very powerful races. Although they are only royal families now, they still retain their rebellious temperament.

Li Yi quietly runs the immortal demon Scripture, and safely steps into the Daluo temple and comes to a square square. Below, the eight royal families have come. In addition to the clan chief, there are some strong people to follow.

With the arrival of Li Yi, all people's eyes are also condensed.

The atmosphere was frozen, oppressive and cold. There was no reverence and respect for the saints. Those eyes were unscrupulous.

Li Yi ignored all this and stepped onto the stage.

That high platform was the place where the demon Saint preached in the past. It was here that he looked up at the sky, turned his back to all living beings and stepped into that terrible state.

Although Daotai has a great role in practice, it is very difficult for ordinary demon families to step into it. The willpower left by demon saints will repel them or shake them out.

The white dragon whispered, "be careful."

Only his descendants, or the geniuses with strong blood force, the strong demon clan and so on can enter the Taoist platform of demon saint.

The eight royal families set the location here and came to this square square again. Obviously, they have ulterior motives!

On the way, white dragon has said all kinds of things to him, and Li Yi is naturally prepared. He moves slowly, coagulates his sight, silently runs the immortal demon Scripture, and finally steps into the high platform.