Fighting: Krypton gold becomes stronger, my father, the Amethyst Winged Lion King

Dependents: (sorted by strength, from high to low)

1. Amethyst Winged Lion King - Seventh Level Peak (Dou Zong Peak)

2. Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle (Golden Deer) - Seventh Level Peak (Dou Zong Peak)

3. Shadow Night Demon Leopard - Sixth Level Peak (Dou Huang Peak)

4. Iron-backed Cangxiong King - Sixth Level Peak (Douhuang Peak)

5. Golden Drum Iron Back Ant King - Sixth Level Peak (Dou Huang Peak)

6. Five-tailed Wooden Fox - Sixth Level Peak (Dou Huang Peak)

7. Earth Fire Ape - Sixth Level Peak (Dou Huang Peak)

8. Silver Moon Wolf King - Sixth Level Peak (Dou Huang Peak)

9. Lightning Five Leopards - Sixth Level Peak (Douhuang Peak)

……

51. Black-backed chicken - fifth level peak (fighting king peak)

……

73. Mei Civet Cat - Peak of Level (Dou Wang Peak)

Recharge to be used: Dou Zong points × 32, Dou Huang points × 196, Dou Wang points × 376, gold coins × 1324576.

"The Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle Clan? This clan is very active. There have been strong men from this clan coming to the Black Horn Territory in the past. It is very rare."

Taoist Yimei commented.

The distance between the Black Corner Territory and Zhongzhou is really too far. Without the help of space teleportation, it would take a lot of time to rely on the strong men of Douzong to travel through the air.

Even if it is transmitted through a space channel, it will take several months to go back and forth.

Coupled with the fact that the northwest continent is barren and there are not many resources available, a trip back and forth is not worth the gain...

Over time, this has led to the fact that the strong men in Zhongzhou will never come all the way to this quiet place unless necessary.

"The Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle clan once had an eighth-level monster, and it seems that it has an inseparable relationship with the Starfall Pavilion."

As soon as Venerable Iron Sword finished speaking, the next moment, his figure hid in the space.

He is withdrawn and old-fashioned, and does not like to deal with outsiders.

Anyway, there are demon puppets who are comparable in strength to Douzong. Not to mention one peak Douzong, even seven or eight peak Douzongs are not even half as high as the Pavilion Master.

In this case, why am I standing here stupidly?

"Lord, I'm here. These are also the elders of my Blue Eyed Golden Eagle clan. This is the great elder Jin Xue, this is the second elder Jin Lian, this is the third elder Jin Tian, ​​this is the fourth elder Jin She, and this is the fifth elder. Elder Jinbai.”

Jinlu was still wearing robes. The moment he saw Zi Aotian, he stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Everyone, please go inside."

Zi Aotian smiled and nodded, his eyes constantly turning on the other five golden-robed old men.

In his eyes, this is not a seventh-level monster, these are all leeks growing vigorously!

"I've met the Pavilion Master."

"The Pavilion Master is too kind."

"I also want to thank the Pavilion Master, otherwise this kid Jin Lu would never be able to reach the peak of the seventh level in his life."

The elders of the Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle Clan politely expressed their gratitude to Zi Aotian.

Strangely, there is something wrong with the way the pavilion master looks at me. Is there something wrong with my face?

"Hey, is your clan leader's name Jin Fei?"

Suddenly, a light flashed in Zi Aotian's mind, and then his expression became weird. No, who gave you these seven names? Shooting a white deer in the snow? Why am I still laughing at the Book God Xia Yi Biyuan!

"Ah? Master, do you know the name of our clan leader? Did Lao Liu tell you?"

The great elder was stunned for a moment, then asked.

This guy Lao Liu doesn't have a clue, so why does he say anything to us?

"Ah? No, I'm not, I don't have it. Don't talk nonsense! How can I be so bored as to talk to the pavilion master about this matter?"

Jin Lu quickly waved his hand, indicating that this matter did not exist.

"Ah? Master, do you really know our clan leader?"

"That's strange. The patriarch has never been to the Northwest Continent. How do you know him?"

"It's unreasonable. It must have been you, Lao Liu, who said it. It's just what you said. It's not a big deal. What do you want to refute?"

A group of elders from the Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle Clan were talking about each other, causing Jinlu to look confused and a little aggrieved.

No, what does this have to do with me? I really haven’t told the Pavilion Master about ethnic groups before?

"Hahaha, okay, everyone, Elder Jinlu did not say that I suddenly remembered an old friend. That old friend was named Jin Yong. Maybe there is a coincidence."

Zi Aotian smiled and then helped Jinlu out of the siege.

Let me just say, this Dou Qi Continent cannot be worn out by the time travelers, right? It doesn’t matter if there are two elders Xuanming and Taoist Four Eyes first, how could it be...

"What? My old friend Jin Yong?"

"Hiss! Pavilion Master, do you know Saint Jin Yong?"

"No, this..."

The great elder and the others were shocked, and none of them knew what to say.

Sage Jin Yong was a figure tens of thousands of years ago. In these long years, even Fighting Sage cannot live for so long, right?

Good guy, is this so-called master of the Amethyst Pavilion some kind of boss who traveled around the mortal world in the form of a ninth-level monster?

Otherwise, besides me, the Blue Eyed Golden Eagle clan, who else will remember the Saint Jin Yong?

"What? Ah this..."

Zi Aotian screamed in his heart, what the hell, Jin Yong really appeared on Dou Qi Continent? Did he time-travel himself or was it a prank by other time-travelers?

"Old friends are dying one after another, like leaves falling in the wind."

After a long time, Zi Aotian adjusted his emotions, finally shook his head, let out a long sigh desolately, then opened the door again and walked into the bamboo house.

"Hiss!"×6.

The six elders of the Blue-Eyed Golden Eagle clan froze in place for a long time. Finally, they looked at each other and took a deep breath.

Let’s face it, the master of the Amethyst Pavilion is an old monster!

I also said that even the legendary Dou Emperor could not do such a magical method of improving strength. Even if a supreme being above Dou Emperor intervened across the realm, this pavilion master would definitely not have the seventh-level strength on the surface. So simple.

"Hey, that's weird. I feel a sense of oppression coming from my bloodline... Damn it, isn't this the Heavenly Demon Phoenix?"

The Great Elder followed Zi Aotian into the bamboo building, frowning slightly as he muttered, and finally his eyes suddenly locked on the ten-foot-sized beast-shaped demon puppet in the corner of the room. The next moment, his eyes widened involuntarily. The pupils shrank.

Damn it, what did I see? This kind of appearance, this kind of suppressive power of blood... His grandma is worthy of being a boss, and she dares to use the Sky Demon Phoenix to refine a puppet!

You know, the Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan attaches great importance to the blood inheritance of the clan. Anyone who gets involved in their Heavenly Demon Phoenix clan, whether you are a Dou Zun or a Dou Saint, will face their endless pursuit!

The aura of this puppet is far beyond the realm of Dou Zun. Did this pavilion master kill an eighth-level demon phoenix and use it to refine the puppet?

Damn it, what a ruthless person!

"What is the Heavenly Demon Phoenix? My dear, you are not blind, are you? How can there be such a stupid place in the Northwest Continent... Damn it! It's really the Heavenly Demon Phoenix!"

The second elder followed the first elder and entered. He shook his head and retorted a few words. After he followed the first elder's gaze and saw the demon puppet, he blurted out a curse word.

(End of this chapter)