Chapter 57: The Bone Teng Clan's Boy

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Lin Xuan held his head high and enjoyed the gift of dragon blood to the fullest.

Eliminate the advantages of the other, and make up for the lack of loss!

On the other hand, Xiong Storm and Diao Aotian had withered faces, and the power of essence and blood in their bodies seemed to be ferociously instilled into Lin Xuan at this moment.

"Of the three, there is only one life!"

The avenue is cruel, the winner is king, and the same is true of the inheritance here, for the sake of one inheritor, he does not hesitate to use the other two as wedding clothes.

The power of the dragon's blood, the reckless dragon strength, echoed each other, resonated, Lin Xuan's breath was great, and he was unconsciously close to the peak of the ninefold formation master.

This is the gift of the Great Dao, the treasure of the dragon's blood, like the supreme medicine, nourishing Lin Xuan's body.

At this moment, he has a strong body, a dragon spirit and a tiger, mighty and domineering, as if he has the power of a king, and he dominates the world.

But his eyes can still remain clear, his heart is unusually clear, fake foreign objects are chances, and strengthening oneself is fundamental.

Blindly relying on external objects to break through is to abandon the basics.

He did not directly use the power of dragon blood to break through to the realm of the Great Array Master, but hid this majestic power in his body, waiting for it to accumulate and develop thinly.

The brilliance was exhausted, and that drop of dragon blood completely dissipated in the air, but the dragon ball and dragon scales fell into Lin Xuan's hands.

Lin Xuan guessed that this drop of dragon blood was diluted several times the blood, otherwise even if he was in the posture of heaven, he would completely devour a drop of dragon blood and die by himself.

But the dragon ball in his hand is a real dragon ball, and this dragon scale is a bit peculiar.

The scale in his hand was not a complete dragon scale, but more like a fragment

怂 In addition, the veins of dragon scales are also extremely special.

If you look closely, you will find that these veins are actually growing in reverse.

Lin Xuan's face was stunned, because the legend of the dragon clan suddenly came to mind in his mind.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

The dragon clan is covered in scales, and only the reverse scale is the most precious, which is the essence of its armor.

"Could it be that this is the reverse scale?"

Lin Xuan felt a little incredible, even if this was just a fragment of the reverse scale, it was also extremely precious, it was said that the reverse scale gave birth to the dragon soul, if the dragon scale was obtained, the dragon soul could be refined into a strange spirit.

In that supreme immortal realm, there was once a clan that was famous for its strange spirits and dominated one side, and that clan was the ghost clan.

The supreme immortal ancestor of this clan had refined four immortal beasts of the Immortal Venerable level, and one of them was a dragon. It is rumored that back then, he drew dragon tendons, pulled out reverse scales, ate dragon meat, chewed dragon bones, and completely refined the treasure of an immortal-level dragon.

The most terrifying thing is that he used dragon scales to refine the dragon soul and refined it into a strange spirit, and from then on, this immortal-level dragon would never have a chance to be reincarnated, and could only be one of his spirits for the rest of his life.

Lin Xuan put the dragon scale fragment on his chest and silently sensed it, he could clearly feel a trace of fluctuation.

Extremely weak, but absolute.

Dragon Soul!

"Is this the wave of the dragon soul?"

"I heard that the Dragon Ball was passed down from the Dragon Clan, why did the reverse scales appear here?"

Lin Xuan felt more and more that the secret was very great, and after the death of the dragon clan, he generally used a secret method to teleport the reverse scales back to the ancestral land of the dragon clan, and sought rebirth by the method of resurrecting the soul.

Unless, encountering extremely strong resistance, blocking the path of the secret method inheritance, it may lead to the outflow of the scales.

"Perhaps, that's why this dragon has this inheritance?"

Because it is impossible to return to the ancestral land of the dragon clan, it is possible to set up a inheritance here, which can also be explained.

At this moment, the mountains shook for a while, the universe turned upside down, and a ray of light shone and swept Lin Xuan into a strange time and space.

A total of nine golden lotuses!

Each golden lotus is not far away, and one person stands separately.

"Dong'er!"

Lin Xuan recognized the bewitching face at a glance, and one of the golden lotus flowers was Ziche Dong'er who was pretending to be a fox.

At this moment, Zi Che Dong'er is far better than before in terms of breath, and it is obvious that she has also gained a lot in the Divine Tower, after all, just that drop of dragon blood is a creation.

"Lin Xuan!"

Ziche Dong'er was also overjoyed, and she almost cried out.

In the Seventh Divine Tower, she was worried about Lin Xuan all the time, her road to the ninth floor was bumpy and bumpy, and the road was rugged, it should be said that if there was no kitten, she would probably have fallen into the Divine Tower.

"Whew! That stinky boy is really alive and well

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The kitten poked its head out of Ziche Dong'er's arms, chewing dandous in its mouth while muttering about Lin Xuan.

He had long wondered if the abnormal appearance of the Divine Tower was caused by Lin Xuan, but now he felt that Lin Xuan was full of might, which strengthened his previous thoughts.

Lin Xuan continued to look at the other seven golden lotuses.

On the first golden lotus, standing was a black-robed divine envoy, and at this moment, his aura became deeper and deeper, giving people an unfathomable feeling.

Slightly aware, the black-robed divine envoy looked at Lin Xuan, looking at each other.

"Xiangtian! What a powerful dragon might! What a strong and reckless dragon qi!"

"It turns out that you guy took away my creation!" The black-robed divine envoy looked angry and stared at Lin Xuan hostilely.

Lin Xuan dodged his gaze and looked at the other golden lotuses.

Tiger Xiao, Lion Ao, Wolf Demon, Eagle Hao and Snake Spirit are the Tianjiao of the five major ethnic groups respectively.

"It's shameful to use the elite of your own clan as your wedding dress!"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly, thinking of the first eight layers of trials in the Divine Tower, there was no doubt that the five of them were stepping on the corpse of their own clan's genius, if it was Lin Xuan, it wouldn't be like this anyway.

In addition, there is also a golden lotus, where a mysterious man sits cross-legged, exuding a strange demonic light.

"Bone Wind!"

The genius bone style that emerged from the Guteng clan has only gradually become known in the past one or two years. Behind him, a huge white skeleton exudes a breathtaking majesty.

In terms of numbers, the Guteng clan is a large clan among the barbarians. However, because of the differences in the cultivation methods, they are regarded as outliers by various barbarian groups.

Because, the Guteng clan respects the bone god, is covered in piercing bone lines, and is good at controlling white bones, which is eerie and terrifying, and is incompatible with other barbarian races that respect the major beast immortals.

Of course, the deterioration of relations also stems from the rumor that there is a strong man of the Guteng clan who has secretly dug up the graves of the ancestors of several ethnic groups such as the Huteng clan.

"Hehe, this kid Gufeng, he dares to take out the white bones of your Huteng clan ancestor in a grand manner, and it seems that he doesn't take your Huxiao in his eyes at all!"

The snake spirit of the snake Teng clan laughed and teased.

But this fell on Hu Xiao's ears, but it was a naked irony.

There is no doubt that everyone present can recognize that the white bone is the legacy of the ancestor of the Huteng clan, but now it has become the bone spirit of the bone wind, which is undoubtedly a big face for the Huteng clan's red fruit land.

"Bastard!"

"Bone Wind, I'll give you back my ancestor's bones to me in ten seconds, or you'll ......!" Tiger Xiao shouted angrily.

"Otherwise, how dare you make a move on me? Look at what order bone spirit this is?"

Fourth-Order Bone Spirit!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp in a cold sweat, after all, all the barbarians who entered the Divine Tower had not reached the fourth order, although some had already reached the peak of the third order.

But between the third and fourth orders, one order is one day at a time. The fourth order of the barbarian race is already equivalent to the strength of the human race martial spirit and the array spirit master.