The Dragon from Hell

As soon as Gusu He's killing intention arose, Qin Feng had already sensed it.

Not only him, Jiang Zeyuan also looked up at Gusu He.

Elder Jiang, who was usually timid, had his withered eyes instantly cooled down, as if he had stored thousands of years of wind and snow, and was chilled to the bone.

Qin Feng suppressed his desire to attack and calmed down for the time being.

He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but he really wanted to understand this so-called void summoning array.

It was difficult to contact the Xuanling Sect, so he planned to start from Zhongli.

"Master Gusu," An Jingfu said calmly as the red light of Gusu He's ring became more and more intense: "This is the Immortal Gate Conference, and the arena they are in is the third realm. If you take action, everyone can see it."

Gusu He calmed down after An Jingfu's reminder.

In order to ensure fairness, all the arenas are isolated from the outside world.

If he wanted to intervene, perhaps those disciples with low cultivation would not notice it, but with so many sect masters and elders from various major sects present, it would not be so easy to kill a person silently in front of these people.

Although he was a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, perhaps no one would stand up to speak for him, and he could be killed without regret by accusing him of any crime.

But people's words are scary. Maybe no one would say anything in person, but Gusu He's reputation in the immortal sect would be ruined afterwards.

After all, they were all smart people, and no one could not see what was going on.

Gusu He's forehead was bulging with veins, and he forced himself to sit down again, looking up at Jiang Zeyuan opposite him.

"You are so good, Jiang Zeyuan..."

——Boom!

The scene was turbulent, and the situation in the ring was also changing.

A thunderbolt fell again, and Zhongli's sixth golden elixir was condensed.

However, the thunder above his head had not yet dissipated, and was still brewing above his head, and his seventh golden elixir also showed a tendency to condense.

"What! He actually has a seventh golden elixir!"

Someone exclaimed, and everyone's surprise was beyond words.

For a disciple with mixed spirit bones to be able to condense a golden elixir is already a gift from heaven.

But Zhongli faintly showed his seventh golden elixir. Is this a gift from heaven?

If so, this gift came a little late.

After all, even if he is a mixed spirit bone, if he had known that he could condense a seventh-turn golden elixir, then he would definitely have a place in the four major sects now.

Even the inner disciples from the four major sects may not be able to condense a seventh-turn golden elixir.

This is not only outside, but even Huang Qisi in the arena also widened his eyes and opened his lips: "No, impossible, this is impossible!"

As the elixir was completed, the dark gold in his eyes shone brighter than before.

At this moment, because of shock and anger, the golden color was particularly dazzling.

He urged his spiritual power to complete the last step of the summoning array, and shouted angrily: "Show up!"

As soon as the voice fell, the magic circle suddenly showed an amazing light, and a huge body slowly revealed its true appearance in the golden mist.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the figure in the magic circle.

When the golden mist dissipated, a lion covered in red gold appeared inside.

The lion exuded an aura that did not belong to this world at all. The golden hair shook off the golden dust, and there was a red mark on the forehead.

The body was much larger than an ordinary lion, and it looked very similar to the lion Qin Feng had seen in the small demon realm, but the eyes were different, and this lion had no wings behind it.

The lion flicked its tail, which could stir up layers of wind and sand.

Although it was not known what this lion was, just by looking at its appearance, one could feel the abundant spiritual energy on it, which was definitely not an ordinary product!

"Oh? Descendant of the Ming King?" An Jingfu was the first to see the origin of the lion. He put down the teacup in his hand, sat up for the first time, and showed surprise in his eyes.

Even Dugu Ao slapped the table and stood up: "Good boy, Ming King Lion God!"

With the response of the two of them, the whole arena burst into surprise and admiration.

Qin Feng couldn't help but be moved when he saw the lion.

So this is the pride of heaven, the favor of heaven.

He didn't know any descendants of Ming King, but when he heard the word "Lion God", he knew that Huang Qisi was indeed the pride of heaven favored by heaven.

The lion exuded thousands of spiritual powers from another world, gathered in one body, and even Huang Qisi's natal spirit beast was crawling at its feet.

Seven-turn golden elixir, plus Ming King Lion God, the pure animal spirit bone emitted a dazzling light after the lion appeared, what an enviable scene.

On the other hand, Zhongli sat cross-legged in front of the formation with his eyes tightly closed, turning a deaf ear to what was happening around him.

Sweat had alreadyHis cheeks were soaked, and his skin even began to bleed.

But because of the appearance of the lion, it was very difficult for him to condense his seventh golden elixir.

Because he was a mixed spirit bone, it meant that his inner world was not as broad and pure as Huang Qisi's, and it was difficult for his seventh golden elixir to enter the inner world. If he was not careful, he would easily explode and die.

But he didn't seem to want to give up, and was still trying to condense the elixir.

But Huang Qisi, who was opposite him, had stood up at this time, looking up at the majestic behemoth in front of him.

At this moment, his mood was connected with the lion god in front of him. As soon as he thought about it, the lion god in front of him knew what he was thinking, because this descendant of the Ming King was summoned by Huang Qisi.

The great changes here also had an impact on other arenas, but not much.

The several proud sons of heaven who were fighting fiercely seemed to have a sense of it, and all looked at the sky outside the arena.

It's just that their world was isolated by the arena, so they couldn't see the world outside the boundary.

But they could sense that someone had formed a pill, and summoned an incredible guy.

This Immortal Gate Conference became much more interesting from this moment on.

"You summoned me here, do you want to make a pact with me?"

The Lion God spoke first, and its voice seemed to come from heaven and earth, solemn and solemn.

Huang Qisi put away all his previous arrogance and saluted the Lion God in front of him respectfully: "Junior Huang Qisi, I use the power of the white tiger to awaken the senior from the void illusion, and hope that the senior will make a pact with me!"

The Lion God raised his head, lowered his eyes slightly, and suddenly his voice became more solemn: "Do you want to become a god?"

When these words came out, everyone was breathless.

These cultivators present, who went against the will of heaven and practiced until now, who doesn't want to become a god?

But Huang Qisi looked at the pair of pure golden eyes without emotion, and he hesitated.

It's not that he doesn't want to become a god, but he doesn't know whether he should answer directly.

Is he practicing just to become a god?

But before he could open his mouth, the pair of calm eyes had already retracted their gaze: "I know."