"Break the dragon road, turn the dragon with strength, pierce the void, break the dragon ten ways, break the dragon hundred ways--"

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Nanjin knew very well that this should be something that Uncle Nan had copied by himself, but he was very puzzled in his heart, who Uncle Nan was.

The martial arts exercises in his hand are indeed as he said, there are only three styles, the first type is to turn the dragon into force, and there is an extremely simple bone vein diagram in the hand scroll, a golden barren power runs through the bone veins around the body, and comes out of the right hand, which can condense the power of a dragon.

With the cultivation of the Seven Heavens of the Bone Quenching Realm in the south, the power of one dragon is equivalent to three times the strength of one's own body.

The second type of Dragon Breaking Ten Paths is a completely different pair of bone vein diagrams, nine times the strength of one's own body.

The last and most powerful one, Breaking the Dragon and Hundred Paths, is enough to exert eighty-one times its own combat power, it is indeed a unique exercise, but the requirements for cultivation are also extremely harsh.

What is presented in front of me is an extremely complex bone vein diagram, densely depicting dozens of bone vein routes, if there is no strong cultivation, I am afraid that there is no possibility of connecting these dozens of bone veins, let alone using this formula.

Different from the previous two formulas, at the bottom of the bone vein diagram, Nanjin has seen a line of small characters.

You can't do it if you have to be too high!

"Taishang Realm?"

Nanjin muttered to himself, looking up at Uncle Nan, his eyes full of incomprehension.

"After the barren bones, it is to practice blood, and with your current cultivation, you should also know some of the secrets.

For countless years, no one can tell what secrets are hidden in the Heavenly Gate, but if the desolate man wants to step into the blood training realm, he must open the Heavenly Gate.

There are nine gates of heaven, but not all of them can be opened, as you will know later.

The so-called Taishang realm is to open at least five heavenly gates, and then unify the heavenly gates, which is the Taishang. ”

Uncle Nan's words fell into his ears.

Nanjin was shocked in his heart.

The Taishan Realm turned out to be the realm after practicing the Blood Realm, quenching the bones of the Nine Heavens, and his own cultivation of the Seven Heavens, if one day he could ascend to the Taishang Realm, what a great shore it would be.

Just in front of you.

Nanjin calmed down slightly, expelled those unrealistic thoughts from his mind, and memorized the bone vein diagram on the handscroll with his eyes like electricity.

"Transform the dragon with power!"

Nanjin let out a low snort, and the desolate power in the bones around him suddenly surged out, surging towards his right arm along an extremely strange bone vein.

A tingling sensation instantly spread to his brain, and Nanjin knew that this was the bone veins being torn apart by the desolate force.

Not good!

Just as Nanjin slowly urged the desolate power in his body to run around his body, an exclamation suddenly came out of his mouth.

Immediately, only a figure was seen, and his shadow was lost in the room.

Under the black night, Nanjin's body was like an electric pole quickly sweeping past the stone wall of the tribe towards the northern foot of Nanduan Mountain, and the desolate aura gushing out of his body could no longer suppress the furious out.

Blowing the robes around him, Nanjin only felt that the strength around him was like a wild horse that had escaped, and his unyielding will could be controlled in the slightest.

If he hadn't moved extremely fast just now, I'm afraid the house would have been destroyed.

"This dragon-breaking path is really too weird. ”

Just after the departure of the south.

Behind him in the stone house.

A slight smile rolled up on Uncle Nan's face.

"You can comprehend the dragon with power in a few breaths, but it doesn't bury him. ”

South Broken Mountain.

Nanjin couldn't stop waving the red flame spear in his hand, different from the cold spear made by the Nanli clansmen, the gun in Nanjin's hand was the red flame spear created by Nan Tian personally returning the scorching sun long knife from Dongli Hong.

It's a little less cold, but it's a little warmer.

Gradually.

Nanjin's figure gradually became faster, and his momentum was like that of a dragon.

The Broken Dragon Dao is indeed very mysterious, and with the surging power in the body, Nanjin gradually realized what kind of secrets were hidden in this simple bone vein diagram.

The simple bone vein diagram is only one of many changes, and as the bone veins in the body are connected, Nanjin gradually discovers that not only the right arm, left arm, left leg, right leg and even the back contain the lines of this bone vein diagram.

Just as the shape of the southbound body is constantly changing.

this night.

It was gradually engulfed by a flash of white light.

On the canopy in the distance.

A round of fiery red barren sun emitted thousands of fires, dyed the sky red, and also dyed the blood of Nanli's heart.

The Nanli tribe is located in the Nanli Mountain, which is more than ten miles away from the northern foot of the Nanduan Mountain.

The entire upper part of the mountain has been flattened by a great force, and the Nanli tribe has lived on this open mountain for generations.

Now.

In the vast wasteland in front of the mountain, it was bustling with hundreds of figures.

The people who came were all strong people above the six heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm, and even Nantian, who was standing on the stone wall of the tribe, frowned a little.

But in the corner down the hill.

Dongli Qingqing, who was hidden in the crowd, smiled very secretly, standing beside her was the last powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the Dongli Clan, Dongli Hao.

"Qingqing, I'm afraid this move will anger Shui Qianliu. ”

"No, Shui Qianliu didn't know that we leaked this news. ”

It turned out that before Dongli Qingqing and Dongli Hao went to the east of the water, she had already found out the matter about the barren stone veins in Nanduan Mountain from Dongli Hao's mouth, and let people spread it out in advance.

When this news spread, the two of them were already in the east of Shui, and Shui Qianliu would not suspect the two of them no matter how much he doubted it, because this matter was about the names of the masters of the Dongli Hong and Dongli tribes, Shui Qianliu would never doubt it.

But quite the opposite.

Dongli Qingqing's scheming has exceeded the limits of ordinary people.

"Nantian, your Nanli tribe wants to swallow the barren stone mine alone, I'm afraid you don't have the strength. ”

The silence was abruptly broken.

Voices rolled, filling the void.

No one doubts the strength of this person, if he can have such a momentum, the strength of the person who comes may not be lower than that of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm.

It's just that the master of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm actually called Nantian famous, and even Dongli Hao, who was on Dongli Qingqing's side, couldn't help frowning.

This person, disrespectful to the strong, I'm afraid he won't live long.

Really.

The voice is rolling and has not yet fallen.

A stream of light rushed from the stone wall of the tribe to the south, piercing the air, and the man raised his long sword and swept out.

I thought it was just an ordinary arrow, but unexpectedly, the force in the arrow flicked its long sword away, and its body exploded back, smashing into the loess not far away.

By the time he got up again, his face had turned pale, and a line of blood was oozing from the corner of his mouth.

The powerhouse of the Seven Heavens of the Quenching Bone Realm.

It is not a united enemy.

The people around were suddenly shocked.