Dragon Soul Pill Emperor

Under the bright moonlight, a carriage drove out of the imperial capital and drove away.

Despite the relatively short stay, that bright red python robe also left a strong color in the imperial city.

The mountains are high and the water is long, and the scenery along the way is unobstructed.

The night rush finally arrived at Blood Moon City in the early morning of the next day.

As soon as he returned to the City Lord's Mansion, Lin Hao chose Closed Door Training to prepare for the next Dragon Tiger Conference.

Time flies, more than two months' time flies by.

On the eve of the Dragon Tiger Conference, Lin Hao withdrew from the cultivation state.

A griffin beast stopped in the backyard of the mansion, and the others had been waiting for a long time.

Before leaving, Lin Hao handed the city lord's tiger seal to Dongmen to pick flowers, and taught the method of control.

"If someone dares to make trouble when I'm away, don't hesitate to take action!" Lin Hao said calmly.

"Don't worry, Dage, I will take care of this city!" Dongmen Caihua promised, patting her chest.

At this time, Xiao Pang's urging sound came from Griffin's back, "Big cousin, hurry up, or we won't be able to make it!"

Lin Hao nodded lightly, and then leaped for life, landing on the back of the Griffin Beast.

With a long cry, the Griffin Beast immediately spread its huge wings and flew high into the sky.

Although they are only Tier 3 Demonic Beasts, they fly extremely fast and have excellent endurance, which can reach six thousand miles a day.

The domesticated griffin beast is simply a good means of transportation.

At an altitude of three hundred meters, a group of people drove out of the city.

"Shoo!" A sharp air-breaking sound hit in the distance, and only a black spot grew rapidly.

The people came so fast, they landed on the back of the Griffin Beast in the blink of an eye.

The familiar blue shadow is indeed the child's grandmother who came by inquiring.

"Just a few of you? Don't bring a stronger guard?" Tongma said lightly after steadying her figure.

Lin Hao sat lazily and smiled: "Didn't the stronger guards come?"

"You" Tong Grandma was speechless for a while, and forcibly argued: "The old man is just going to the theater, so let's go!"

Lin Hao smiled without saying a word. All the people who accompanied him this time, except for Xi Yan, participated in the Dragon Tiger Conference.

According to the previous year's entry rules, no one can surpass Wang Jing.

Therefore, Youruohe Shasheng and Qin Yulong both suppressed Realm at the peak of the Yuan Dan realm.

However, Lin Hao and Xiaopang are simply Realm not enough to enter the kingdom of kings.

Of course, there is another most important reason, that is, the Parasol Tree secret realm is isolated by natural Restrictions, which restricts the Practitioner from the king's realm and even above.

This is also the reason why many geniuses in the Northern Territory have suppressed Realm's failure to make breakthroughs.

With the arrival of Tongmao, the two emperors were sitting in town, and it was expected that there would be no blindness attack, Lin Hao immediately closed his eyes and calmed down.

Tongma stood at the front end of the flying Demonic Beasts, and took out a burst of urging to help everyone resist the high-altitude wind.

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Xingyue City, a city suspended in the sky.

Located in the center of the Northern Territory, it is the place where Spiritual Qi is richest.

This unique place for good fortune is where the headquarters of Tianjimen is located.

The Dragon Tiger Conference is just around the corner, and Tianji Gate is also opening its gates to welcome talents from all walks of life.

Outside the city gate at this time, Die Wu and Lei Xun stood side by side, waiting quietly.

As time went by, Lei Xun showed a sense of disappointment, "Sister, the audition will begin soon, and they shouldn't be here!"

"You go there first, I'll wait!" Die Wu insisted, looking into the distance.

Lei Xun was a little helpless and did not leave, waiting with Die Wu.

Finally, when the conference was about to begin, those familiar figures from the horizon came into view.

Not long after, Lin Hao and his party fell in front of Die Wu one after another.

"The audition is about to begin, let's talk while walking!" Die Wu said, leading everyone into the city.

Lin Hao looked calm and walked side by side with him.

"This conference is a little different from previous years, don't force yourself!"

Die Wu said, Yu Guang looked at the chubby beside Lin Hao.

Lin Hao was slightly confused, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Because of the large number of people this time, it is divided into sea election system, multiplayer melee system and single player system!" Die Wu explained.

Lin Hao suddenly flickered, and said tentatively, "Could it be against us?"

"It's not us, but you!"

Lei Xun, who was next to Die Wu, interjected, looking gloating.

The audition is to eliminate the weak, and their real test of getting out is in the melee.

After being able to win a melee, it is a one-on-one battle that cannot be distracted from it.

Lin Hao knew in his heart that this kind of targeting of the competition system really made people unable to jump out of the problem, and would not let go of criticism.

While speaking, the group arrived at the venue in the center of Xingyue City.

I saw the eight battle platform standing high, named Eight Trigrams, and the formation fluctuations around the battle platform continued to spread.

Obviously, in order to prevent the battle from becoming too fierce, a magic circle was set up to affect those who watched the battle.

"Rely on that guy, so many people!" Xiaopang suddenly cursed in a low voice.

Looking around, I saw a black and crushed head, which can be described as a sea of ​​people.

"Don't be afraid, the show has just begun!" Lin Hao smiled indifferently, as if such scenes were already commonplace.

Die Wu led them to rendezvous with the rest of the Tianlei Empire, quietly waiting for the beginning of the audition.

Suddenly, a murderous intent permeated out and swept towards Lin Hao.

"Huh?" Feeling the killing intent, Lin Hao raised his brows lightly and looked towards the source.

I saw a figure with a broken arm, with a scarlet sword on his back, looking at him indifferently.

The cold eyes were full of provocation and hostility, as if Lin Hao was his father-killer enemy.

This person is surprisingly Zhuge Qing who has taken the ruthless kendo to the next level.

Lin Hao just took a look, then looked away.

Amidst the crowds of people, bursts of vigorous aura emerge, how can you care about a defeated opponent?

clang!

clang!

clang!

At this time, three bells rang, and billowing waves swept in all directions.

The noisy crowd was silent for an instant, and a figure with powerful internal interest stepped into the air.

Lin Hao looked intently, only to see an old man with a gray beard leading the seven people onto the battle platform with the word ‘gan’.

"Introduce yourself, old man Ouyang Haoran, is the referee of this Dragon Tiger Conference!"

Standing on the battle platform, the old man said in a deep voice.

Immediately, without any ink marks, he directly signaled the people around him to read the rules.

When the rules were read out, the other seven people fell on the rest of the battlefield.

With the eight people taking out the force measurement stone, the audition is just beginning.

The so-called dynamometer stone is simply a test of a person’s strength.

No matter what means you use, as long as it is your own power.

When this force acts on the force measurement stone tablet, the stone tablet will give stars based on the strength of the force.

One star is the lowest and nine stars is the highest. Each star means five million catties of force.

The rules of audition are very simple, no matter what happens, anyone can go first.

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