"Congratulations to Lord Nantian!"

"Hmm!"

He nodded slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Nantian's face did not show obvious joy.

Stepping into the Ten Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm was originally an extremely exciting thing, but at this moment, in Nantian's heart, there was a little more worry.

Dong Lihong is dead.

But he believed that with his means, I am afraid that the news of the existence of barren stone veins in Nanduan Mountain will not be kept secret for a long time, and since Dongli can't get it, they definitely don't have the possibility of letting Nanli get it alone.

"Break the stone, bury all the people who leave the east, take back their war equipment and refine, don't move the rest, the people of the Great Wilderness Clan deserve the respect they deserve. ”

"Yes, Lord Nantian!"

After agreeing, Nan Poshi took the rest of the extremely centurion to scatter around and carry the corpses of the Dongli people together for burial.

"Nanqing, you immediately take people down to continue digging up the barren rocks, you can dig as much as you can, this place is not something we can keep. ”

"Yes, Patriarch!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the commander who had come over jumped into the cold pool with the remaining centurions.

What the Nanli tribe needs now is time.

Although the barren stone is good, it must also have the strength to hold it in your hand.

A moment later.

Nan Poshi had already walked back with a few people, and the Dongli people were all buried in the same tomb, and even Nantian's face showed a trace of loneliness.

Even if you are a strong person, in the end it is just a pile of dry bones.

"Lord Nantian, what should we do now?"

Unlike Nantian.

He was extremely excited to be able to wipe out the entire Dongli master.

But thinking of the previous scene, he still had some heart palpitations, if it weren't for the fact that he had suddenly reversed the tide of the battle that had fallen into death, I am afraid that it would not be them who are standing here now, but the Dongli clan.

"You immediately send Nan Qianjun back to the tribe, let Nan Wu and them prepare in case the Dongli clan comes to attack again, in addition, immediately after you go back, mobilize the masters of the five hundred tribes and above to take the barren stone, as for the south, let him stay here. ”

In fact, Nantian didn't say it.

Except for the south, none of them could take the quarried rocks with them.

Even Nantian, the patriarch of the Nanli tribe, did not have the war equipment that could be used to collect things, and this ring of the Dongli tribe was probably not an ordinary obtain.

It's just that he is curious that Dongli Hong has kept this secret for so many years, otherwise the strength of the Dongli clan will definitely not be able to keep this ring.

Not to mention that he is not the cultivation of the Nine Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, even if he is a powerhouse in the Blood Realm, not everyone has this kind of thing.

It's just that he is curious that Dong Lihong is indeed too bold to teach this kind of thing to the clansmen, what he doesn't know is that Dong Likong's identity is not as simple as an ordinary clan master.

"Huh?"

Thoughts sink into the bottom of my heart.

Suddenly, Nantian's eyes suddenly opened.

I saw that I was only a few feet away behind me.

Nan Qianjun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly condensed a terrifying aura, his momentum was like a rainbow, and he was like a shocking flood and rushed straight into the sky.

"Breaking stones is the protector of the Dharma. ”

Whoosh~Whoosh!

Hearing this, several figures moved and hugged Nan Qianjun tightly in the middle, staring at the figure in the middle like electricity.

At this moment.

Nan Qianjun's whole person seemed to be bathed in the divine light of desolate power, and the aura of desolate power around his body was surging like a tide.

A faint muffled sound reached the ears, and everyone was taken aback.

Because this kind of sound is extremely familiar to them, it is the sound of the bone veins in the body being penetrated by the desolate force when they break through.

Really.

Less than a moment.

A long and continuous aura surged violently from the void around him towards Nan Qianjun's body, and the phantoms of the six earth bones flashed one after another, and the majestic and thick desolate aura became extremely restless, tearing at the bone veins in the body like a stormy wave.

At the position of Nan Qianjun's left arm, a large amount of desolate power aura began to condense again, and what was faintly visible was the phantom of the seventh earth bone.

Quenching Bone Realm Seven Heavens!

Nan Qianjun was a blessing in disguise, and after using the power of the southward advance and the power of more than ten barren stones, he actually began to break through.

With his accumulation and perception of martial arts, stepping into the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm is actually not surprising, but more like a natural kung fu.

So the crowd was not surprised.

But the shock and excitement in his heart could not be avoided, once Nan Qianjun stepped into the Seven Heavens Realm of the Quenching Bone Realm, it also meant that the Nanli tribe would add another top combat power.

For the prosperity of a tribe, unless there is a top genius in the true sense of the word, one person will ascend to heaven, otherwise, it is bound to require a large number of young and strong people.

There is no doubt that Nan Qianjun is the immortal genius in the Nanli Division, if there is no sudden rise in the south. But whether it is Nanjin or Nanqianjun, the Nanli tribe will benefit a lot from the growth of these two.

Just as the aura around Nan Qianjun's body slowly calmed down.

The other side.

Entering the south seems to have fallen into a kind of mystical realm.

The powerful and unyielding will calms the mind, and the picture of Nantian wielding a cold spear constantly flashes in his mind, and the shadow of the gun is like a dragon, depicting the simple lines.

This is the comprehension of martial arts.

It is a kind of comprehension that transcends simple techniques and enters the Tao.

Compared with ordinary desolate clans, Nanjin has a stronger will, and it is this immortal will that can step through all falsehoods, so that he can guard his mind and comprehend the purest martial arts without being disturbed by external objects.

South Breaking Stone is not good!

South Five is not good!

Nan Qianjun has only touched the threshold.

Just when a group of Nanli masters were tightly guarding Nan Qianjun's side.

An even more violent aura swept out of Nanjin's body, and the clouds surged, and even Nantian was a little shocked.

This is definitely not just a simple martial arts comprehension, but a breakthrough.

The cultivation of the Sixth Heaven of the Quenching Bone Realm broke through again, and that was a strong man at the level of a thousand commanders.

Adding two thousand-commander-level powerhouses in one day was such a shock to a Nanli tribe that wasn't even a low-grade desolate tribe.

Now.

In the body of the south.

The majestic desolate power in the bone veins is like a rushing river, running through the body along the lines of the bone veins, and the strong desolate power breath penetrates the body, condensing into layers of condensed power around the body.

This is not the first breakthrough in the south, and naturally knows how to control it.

The immortal will firmly guards the new life, and the will goes, and the desolate power in the bones and veins becomes warm, but Nanjin knows that all this is just an illusion, just a delusion.

Once his will collapses, even the slightest slackening, these powers will become irritable, and only by condensing these powers that do not belong to him into the bones can he defend his body.

Rumble!

The last thud suddenly came out of the body.

Go south and you know.

Once again, he took that very solid step.