Slowly, there are fewer and fewer people on the ladder.
Around the battle arena, the high-level officials of various major forces are still staring at the stairs.
At this time, there were nearly three hundred people on the battle stage who were able to transform into dragons with luck.
Three hundred flood dragons are of different lengths, the shortest is one foot long, and the longest is ninety-nine feet long.
At this moment, the faces of Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and the others became more and more ugly.
Because of the thirteen candidate eldest sons, not many came up.
The face of the Patriarch of the Wang family is also not good-looking.
He didn't see Wang Chong and Wang Chen.
These people should appear in the crowd of Qiyun Huajiao.
It's impossible for so many people to reach the level of luck to transform into a dragon, right
Historically, there are very few people who can achieve luck and transform into dragons, and they are all evildoers among evildoers.
"Chi Xue, Lu Ming!"
Bai Shijin's heart was raised.
Lu Ming and Bai Chixue did not appear.
"Lu Ming may still be able to attack the Luck Dragon, but Chi Xue..."
Bai Shijin was secretly sad.
He understood that with Bai Chixue's cultivation, it was almost impossible to obtain such a high luck value, unless he got a heaven-defying chance.
Roar!
Suddenly, a sound of dragon chant shook all directions, and also interrupted Bai Shijin's thoughts, Bai Shijin looked quickly, and immediately, he was ecstatic.
Bai Chixue, he saw Bai Chixue.
At this time, above Bai Chixue's head, a real dragon with five claws circled out, about ten feet long, covering all the pythons and flood dragons.
Luck transforms into a dragon!
Bai Chixue was able to turn into a dragon by luck, which was totally beyond Bai Shijin's expectation.
The other elders of Fu Puppet Sect were also overjoyed.
Bai Chixue obviously got a great opportunity.
"Hmph, what's the use of getting so much luck without cultivation? Wait a minute, don't you want to spit it out!"
Seeing that the two top talents of the Wang family did not come out, the Patriarch of the Wang family was in a bad mood and sneered sarcasticly.
The expressions of Bai Shijin and others changed.
That's right, wait a minute, but it's going to be a fight. Bai Chixue has a lot of luck, but not a strong cultivation, and will definitely be targeted by many people.
Sure enough, around the battle arena, those Tianjiao stared at Bai Chixue with unfriendly eyes, and when they found that Bai Chixue's cultivation was indeed not high, their eyes became even more fiery.
Roar!
At this time, another Tianjiao stepped forward, and a real dragon appeared above his head, and he was lucky to transform into a dragon.
"It's Nangong Bo!"
someone shouted.
"Haha, Bo'er is not bad!"
Patriarch Nangong smiled.
Nangong Bo was ranked 32nd in the list of thousands of pride, and no one was too surprised.
The real dragon transformed by Nangong Qiyun is about the same length as Bai Chixue's, about ten feet long.
Next, those who climbed the ladder were all the existences of luck and transformation dragons, and most of them ranked above Nangong Bo in the list of thousands of pride.
Of course, there are special ones, and some are ranked behind Nangong Bo, but very few.
There are even those who haven't made it to the list of the top 1000, and they belong to the newly rising Tianjiao.
For example, the Corpse King of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
There is also Tianjiao of Tianyao Valley.
Those who can turn into dragons by luck are all evildoers among evildoers, and they are extremely powerful.
Like Bai Chixue, there are very few people who have obtained great opportunities and accumulated luck points.
"Rukong!"
Not long after, Bai Shijing, Du Songjue and the others were overjoyed, and saw a celestial arrogance of the Fu Puppet Sect, who was lucky to transform into a dragon.
Ru Kong, in the Fu Puppet Sect, ranks second only to Huan Zhen.
The real dragon on his head is fifteen feet long.
Ten thousand is equal to one foot, which means that Rukong has obtained about 150,000 luck points.
As for Wen Lezhang and the others, they were all just luck.
"It seems that Guan Tao, Liu Song and the others have all fallen!"
Bai Shijin, Du Songjue and others sighed.
Ru Kong appeared, and now, there is Huanzhen, and of course, Lu Ming.
But can Lu Ming really be lucky to transform into a dragon? It hasn't appeared yet.
Everyone was confused and worried.
On the contrary, Yan Kuangtu and Jiuyang Supreme were very calm.
As for the three emperors, they all said nothing and watched quietly.
Especially the Demon Emperor, she was filled with a layer of multicolored light, covering her, otherwise, with her alluring power to overturn all living beings, many young people would probably go crazy if they took a look at her.
bump!
Another young man stepped onto the battle platform, his footsteps were as heavy as a mountain.
"Devil Lord Luotian!"
Someone whispered.
Finally, the top ten of the Thousand Pride List appeared.
As soon as Luo Tian appeared, the book of luck turned into a real dragon, which was sixteen feet long.
Next, several people appeared on the stage in a row, all of whom were in the top ten of the Thousand Talents List, and even one person was a newly rising talent, which was shocking.
Every one of them, the dragon of luck is above Luotian, and one of them even reached twenty feet long.
bump!
An extremely fat figure stepped into the battle arena.
"It's him!"
Many people's eyes shook.
This fat man, known to most people in Ditianshen Palace, is the apprentice of the Demon Emperor and has a very good relationship with Lu Ming.
Roar!
Long chants burst out, and a twenty-five-foot-long real dragon condensed on top of Fatty's head, suppressing the real dragons of Luo Tian and the others.
This surprised many people. This fat man has accumulated so much luck.
But some people thought about it again, the fat man was the emperor's apprentice, and they felt better.
How many people can be accepted by the emperor as apprentices in Donghuang? Some special, but also normal.
After the fat man, the people who come up are all over twenty-five feet.
bump!
A young man with purple flames all over his body stepped onto the battle platform.
"Wang Fentian!"
When the Patriarch of the Wang family saw this young man, his eyes lit up suddenly.
All around, everyone's eyes were on this young man.
Wang Fentian of the Wang family is ranked fifth in the list of thousand prides, and he is also the only existence in the Wang family that ranks in the top ten of the list of thousand prides. Peerless and powerful.
The real dragon above Wang Fentian's head was a full thirty feet long.
Immediately, following Wang Fentian onto the battle stage was a very elegant young man, with a real dragon thirty-one feet long on top of his head.
It is ten feet longer than Wang Fentian.
"Oriental Jade!"
A name popped up in everyone's mind.
The peerless arrogance of the Dongfang family of the ancient family, ranked third on the list of thousand arrogances.
Then, there was a beautiful woman who was the pride of the demon clan, and the dragon of luck was longer than Dongfang Yu.
bump! bump!
People stepped in one after another, and someone recognized them as the arrogance of the Heavenly Corpse Sect.
Keng!
A blood-colored sword had astonishing aura, and a blood-robed youth stepped into the battle arena.
The dragon of luck on his body reached an astonishing forty feet.
Blood Sword One, the first person of the younger generation of the Heavenly Corpse Sect, ranked second on the Thousand Proud List.
"The blood swords have all appeared. I look at the back, because there should be only the Emperor God and Ao Tu from the Sky Demon Valley!"
"That's right, Aotu of the Sky Demon Valley, the rare genius among the flood dragons, can compete with the Emperor God. I don't know who will get more luck this time, between the two of them!"
"I guess it's the Emperor God. Although Ao Tu is strong, he should be a little worse than the Emperor God!"
"Look, someone is coming up right now!"
There was a discussion all around, and the eyes were fixed on the stairs.