Peerless Taoist

Soon, everyone present found a challenge arena and appeared in the center of the hall.

In addition to the four seas dragons, there are many Dragons of other tribes, large and small, with hundreds of tribes.

Except that most of the dragons are distributed on the surface of the water, there are dragons in the middle land, various wastelands and territories, and between the mountains and rivers.

These dragon families, more or less, gathered together, is also a great force.

Now, since they want to choose the Dragon Emperor, they can also participate.

"Now that the rules have been said, then... Please the Dragon Book Scripture!"

Ao Guang suddenly bit his finger, flew a touch of golden blood from his blood and fell into the sky.

At the same time, Ao Qin, Ao Han and AO Qian broke their fingers at the same time, and strands of golden blood melted into the sky.

Soon, with bursts of huge roaring sound, these blood gathered into a huge ancient book in mid air.

This ancient book is very thick and stable floating in the air. Every page is marked with countless names, large and small, in golden seal characters.

These are the ancient dragon emperors of the dragon family.

The birth of each Dragon Emperor will leave a name on this ancient book, and this ancient book will preserve the name and deeds of this Dragon Emperor forever.

This is a spell left to the four seas dragon clan before the dragon clan separated in ancient times.

When the New Dragon Emperor is to be selected, the Dragon Scripture will be invited to personally supervise the selection process.

Only in this way can the selected Dragon Emperor be enough to convince the public!

"Now, let's start. All those who want to fight, leave your blood on the Scripture."

All the people who participated in the war came out of their own forces and stood in the front.

Biting his finger, suddenly a wisp of blood was attracted by the Scripture and integrated into the Dragon Scripture.

Countless blood fell on it, and names suddenly emerged.

However, just when everyone didn't pay attention, Lu Yu's blood suddenly fell on the Dragon Scripture.

Boom!

Accompanied by a huge roar, the golden pages of the Dragon Scripture suddenly trembled.

But soon, the Dragon Scripture returned to calm, and Lu Yu's name clearly appeared on it.

"Hmm?" Ao Guang suddenly said softly.

For a moment, he seemed to feel that the Dragon Scripture was out of his control and wanted to fly out.

But soon, the Dragon Scripture was mastered by himself again.

Ao Guang shook his head and abandoned this wisp of miscellaneous thoughts.

When the names of all those who participated in the war were arranged on it, the light on the Dragon Scripture flashed again. This time, some people's names had an extra line connected with another person.

"Fight, let's start."

Challenge platforms suddenly rose from the open space.

There is a light curtain around these challenge arenas.

This light curtain has no effect, but as long as it is played, it will be automatically judged as a loss.

"The first game, Beihai dragon vs. Xiliang dragon!"

As soon as the words appeared, a fat man with a round body jumped up, and the whole challenge arena trembled a few times.

The fat man looked very ugly. Some high-ranking dragon people around him could not help frowning.

Ao Feng said with a sneer: "these low-level dragon families can't even transform well. It's overqualified to let the nine elders do it."