World Destroyer Dragon King

There was a sudden roar, the earth trembled, and the sudden change made Yang Xiu and Xia Qiaoling turn their heads at the same time, and looked at the dazzling red light that burst out, which was all magical.

But at this time, it was clearly visible that the winds of the underworld stopped, and the original rage disappeared, like a dormant beast, curled back into the gully like this, for unknown reasons.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiu and Xia Qiaoling's eyes flickered, their expressions of disbelief suddenly appeared, and their hearts were trembling, and they stared at the scene in front of them with burning eyes.

At the place where the gully is, there is a trace of illusion, gradually becoming real...

It was a white stone bridge!

The white stone bridge spans the two banks, it looks extremely ordinary, and there are even many damaged places, with many cracks, it seems that it will break if you step on it.

But as the strange red light surrounds, layers of dark red slowly emerge on the white stone, reflecting layers of messy patterns, and the most eye-catching thing is the bank where they are, with thick ink and colorful colors. Red awns form two characters...

No matter what!

Chapter 559 Bone Refining

Surrounded by the strange red light, layers of dark red slowly emerged on the white stone, filling in those cracks, one by one twisted strangely like silk threads, and the interweaving filled all the holes. Completely, it finally turned into gray and white without any sense of disobedience, and merged with the stone bridge, making it complete and huge.

Endless red light flashes, reflecting layers of messy patterns on the stone bridge like red butterflies dancing lightly, in groups of three or four, dispelling all the darkness, and the most eye-catching thing is the shore where they are, The thick and colorful red awns form two characters...

No matter what!

When these two words appeared, all the winds of the underworld in the gully became silent for an instant.

Originally, although these winds of the underworld were shrunk in the abyss, they still spread with monstrous power and seemed to possess spiritual wisdom. I didn't think that the stone bridge could appear solidly, and there was always a breeze wandering around where Nangong Hao was. , and waited for the moment when the stone bridge dissipated, it would sweep again.

But now there is no sound of whistling wind again, not even a sliver of power pouring out, they are all like well-behaved children, dormant under the abyss without saying a word, not even daring to approach the bridge, far away far, dare not move again.

A white stone bridge completely suppresses the hustle and bustle of this place, bringing this indescribable tranquility.

But behind this tranquility is something unusual...

Those red glows flickered, reflecting the word Naihe more bright red, as if blood was about to drip, and the aura of the stone bridge began to fluctuate, with a sense of vicissitudes of time, extremely heavy, and there is an unbearable feeling of ordinary people The pressure came suddenly like this, and spread in this hazy area in an instant.

The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the tranquility was fleeting. What the original dark red sun brought was only icy cold, passing rapidly towards the surroundings.

"Naihe Bridge?!"

The two were surprised and looked at what they saw in front of them in shock. They were extremely dignified at the stone bridge that was constantly solidifying. Now they have no way of judging whether such a change is good or bad. After all, the irresistible wind of hell has disappeared, and this It was also clear that the stone bridge was the only way to the other side. Although they didn't know why it appeared, at least there was a chance for them to go to the other side to explore.

But now the pressure that has suddenly changed is like a sudden depression of mountains, and even the number of these "big mountains" is still adding up. As the bright red of the word Naihe deepens, this pressure is also increasing. Even Yang Xiu's phoenix body couldn't bear it, the sweat pouring down from his body soaked his clothes, like a gust of rain washed away, his back was bent, the sound of teeth rubbing became more and more intense, and it was about to shatter.

This is the case with Yang Xiu, let alone Xia Qiaoling, she has almost only a sliver of consciousness left to support her, and it is extremely difficult to even move her collapsed body, not only because of this pressure, but also because of this piercing feeling. The frost made his limbs stiff and unable to move.

Walking hard!

Even if there is such a road for some reason, it seems that they still don't want them to walk through it easily. Even if the ever-increasing pressure continues to erupt, they will be crushed sooner or later, turning into two piles of muddy meat sauce, and they will not even be able to escape. ...

But at this time, a burst of intense light flashed, and countless star-like light spots rose above their heads, all of which were fragments of loess from the ground rising up, dazzling and dazzling, just like the starry night sky. It must make people intoxicated, and it is so beautiful.

Moreover, those scattered radiances reflected the more real picture on the other side of the Naihe Bridge like a dream, and these two pictures were already close at hand in the eyes of Yang Xiu and Xia Qiaoling, and they were even approaching...

But it is conceivable that the pictures in the eyes of the two are still different. What they see is what they see, the Sutra Pavilion and the elixir field, but this time they can feel more excitement.

Because this picture is so real, the sharp fluctuations of the elixir breath and the supernatural power made their eyes blurred. Faced with such a situation, the Metropolis breaks down, as it should.

"Naihe Bridge..." Startled with a murmur, just as the two of them were getting intoxicated and were about to forget the environment they were in, the scene in front of them was blocked by a thin figure. The person's original desire suddenly converges and regains consciousness.

That figure is naturally Nangong Hao...

At this moment, there was also a slight red glow on his body, which seemed to echo the light of the Naihe Bridge. At the same time that he slowly got up and appeared in front of the two of them, the mountainous pressure that was constantly superimposed stagnated and was maintained in the current situation. level, did not continue to increase.

"What's the situation?" Nangong Hao moved his shoulders slightly. He also felt the pressure, but it didn't cause any harm to him now. He could still bear the pressure.

What surprised him was his body now.

He was still a little worried because of the abnormal situation where he was restricted from moving, but now his worries seem superfluous...

Under the echoing dark red light, the Bianhua in Dantian is like a sunflower rising towards the sun, comfortably bathing in the baptism of light like a starry sky. It seems that the stone bridge appears only because of the existence of Bianhua .

This thread of dark red light is the traction, leading it out, or rather making the Naihe bridge appear...

In addition to the change of the other side flower, behind Nangong Hao, there are eight spider legs intertwined, and the blush between the brows is also full of joy, greedily absorbing the power of the surrounding stars, and the long-lost Death Spider is also there. At this time, it appeared that this scene was obviously very attractive to him.

"Oh, this bone..." Nangong Hao smiled wryly, his body was able to withstand the current oppression, but the bone on his back seemed not to be able to handle it, and there was a posture of being unable to bear it, the sound of cracking caused a burst of pain, Nangong Hao couldn't help but smile wryly.

At this time, he also turned his head to look at the bone that was gradually distorting behind him, and his wry smile gradually turned into deep thought. After all, the bone with horns is not useless, at least the extra things in his mind are very important to the present. For Nangong Hao, it is very practical.

"It seems that I still underestimated the role of the other shore flower in the place where the underworld is located. The previous strong wind of the underworld seems to be unable to cause harm to me. Doesn't it mean that as long as I don't encounter undead souls on the way back, I can Walk sideways?" Nangong Hao smiled dumbly, and then dismissed the idea, after all, it will involve whether he can leave, and there is no room for carelessness or carelessness.

But after all, Yang Yunxi's figure before finally let the madness hidden in Nangonghao's heart find an outlet to pour out, after all, he still didn't calm down, and almost died, implicating Yang Xiu and the two of them.

But now with the appearance of Naihe Bridge, he doesn't need to go all out. With the help of the flowers on the other side, it is already a breeze to get to the other side. Even if Yang Yunxi's figure has dissipated, he can't see any pictures now, it's all empty... …

"Sorry, I was at fault for what happened earlier." Nangong Hao turned around and apologized, only then did he notice the two people who were oppressed to the point of suffocation.

"Barbarian boy, don't give me such a hypocritical trick! You can't walk when you see the baby, you are really worthy of your status as a barbarian in the Eastern Region... But your life is really big! Next time you want to die, I won’t make any more shots, it’s really a waste of time!” Yang Xiu snorted coldly, tensing all his muscles, straightening his stooped body slightly, the anger on his face was obvious, and the resentment towards Nangong Hao was extremely deep, but Compared with the wet clothes, these are not worth mentioning. After all, he was the one who rushed to the front...

But he is also surprised now, a little surprised by Nangong Hao's easy getting up, after all, under the current pressure, he can't resist at all, but Nangong Hao is like a person who has nothing to do, and he can still walk around.

Are those red lights and spider legs resisting the oppression?

Yang Xiu was a little skeptical, but the next moment, when Nangong Hao turned around again, his doubts disappeared, and there was a look of shock in his eyes.

Because he found that the white bones exposed on Nangong Hao's back were rattling, and the bones stretched on both sides had suddenly shifted in direction, and there were even faint cracks spreading quietly on them. It was obvious that the pressure was the same as them. In bear, there is no difference.

"The bloodline of the dragon clan can have such an effect on the change of the physical body? It shouldn't be. My pure bloodline of the Phoenix clan is far stronger than his mottled bloodline of the Dragon King. After all, he is still a human race." Yang Xiu was surprised. .

The gap between the two was most obvious at this moment. Just in terms of physical comparison, Nangong Hao beat Yang Xiu a lot. After all, Nangong Hao's experience these days was really outrageous. How many times have I bought this body back and forth? This physical body is healed when it is injured, and it is injured when it is healed. It is like continuous tempering, so that Nangong Hao, who originally has the blood of the dragon, can get the most intuitive improvement. Regarding this point, Nangong Hao has always been Not much notice.

Or maybe it's because they are all facing top existences like Fang Qianling, and there is no way to show the advantages of the physical body, and they are enough to break them with one blow.

Also because of this, Nangong Hao never thought that his physical body was an advantage, nor did he dare to rely on his body to fight against others.

"What did you see earlier?" Yang Xiu took a breath, straightened his back again, and was finally able to straighten up, and asked directly.

"It's nothing... This bridge can lead to the other side, we can go over and have a look." Nangong Hao's expression changed slightly, his eyes were dimmed, and he deliberately changed the subject.

At this moment, Yang Xiu wanted to speak, but only heard a muffled groan, that something went wrong with Xia Qiaoling!

5 Chapter Sixty

At this moment, Yang Xiu wanted to speak, but only heard a muffled groan, that something went wrong with Xia Qiaoling!

During the conversation between Nangong Hao and the two of them, Xia Qiaoling's resistance to this pressure was already on the verge of limit, and at this moment, she could clearly see that all the vines around her had collapsed, and the faint blue light was even stronger. It was at this moment that Xia Qiaoling collapsed and shattered, Xia Qiaoling's body trembled, her breath suddenly became wilted, and at the same time as she spurted out blood, the seven spirit patterns were deeply reflected around her at this moment, her expression was already horrified.

This pressure is really over for her!

After all, both of them were from the lineage of the monster race, and the strength of their physical bodies couldn't be compared to that of an alchemist. With Xia Qiaoling's aura shattered, all the vines were crushed into stars and green spots and dissipated, and her mind was even worse. It was humming constantly, as if about to fall asleep.

Nangong Hao frowned. At this time, he was also aware of the difficulties over there, and because he had no pressure, he really ignored Xia Qiaoling.

But at this time, he also left in a hurry, and immediately flashed to Xia Qiaoling's place, ready to take her to Naihe Bridge.After all, Xia Qiaoling is still a help now. Although Dan Ling's strange poison is useless to him, it is definitely a disaster for others...

"Don't...don't...don't leave for now!" Xia Qiaoling gritted her teeth, her hair was disheveled, her complexion became paler, and she was astonished.

The surrounding clods were soaked with sweat pouring down like rain, and it was frozen into ice the moment it soaked into the loess. The biting chill and the oppressive force were combined, and under the double pinch, her flesh was crushed and distorted. She changed shape, if it weren't for the seven spirit patterns still surrounding her to resist, she would have been broken into pieces now, and it was difficult for Xia Qiaoling's thin body to resist.

But in the face of such a difficult situation, she still insisted on speaking, holding Nangong Hao's clothes tightly with one hand, and faltering, there was a bit of determination in those beautiful eyes, and the aura in her body was struggling even more. He still wanted to break out of his body and merge with the spirit pattern.

Such determination has already shown that she wants to stay.

"She wants to use this oppression to cultivate. To be honest, the current environment here is indeed suitable for tempering the physical body, and there are too few opportunities to exercise the physical body. But whether Miss Xia can really resist it is another matter. After all, the body of the human race is stronger than After all, the Yaozu is still far behind...but if they can survive, the promotion must be beyond imagination." Yang Xiu walked with difficulty, and it took him a long time to move to the side of the two, panting.

While speaking, his eyes stayed on Nangong Hao's body all the time, looking at the unaffected figure who walked like flying just now, thinking of his current difficult resistance, he also clicked his tongue slightly. There was a bit of surprise and apprehension, like looking at a monster, and I couldn't tell what it was like not to appear in my heart.

"Cultivation? That's fine, I just happen to have something to gain, so I need to try it." Suddenly, Nangong Hao took a deep look at Xia Qiaoling's current state, and without further words, he turned around and walked away.

"Is it the power of the black deer?"

"Huh? What do you know?" Just a few steps away, only Yang Xiu's voice was heard, which made Nangong Hao turn his head, slightly surprised, and asked.

"That deer was extremely terrifying when he was alive. Don't underestimate him. Even if you can temporarily suppress it, it will always be a hidden danger in your body. You can't completely kill it." Yang Xiu said in a deep voice. The black deer's tone also became slightly serious.

But Nangonghao didn't care about these words. After all, he knew very well that the black deer no longer existed, and all the power in his body had been absorbed by the Bianhua. There are benefits, there are no disadvantages, of course, except for the horns and white bones that seem to be tasteless now...

"Let go of your mind and give me another part of that black deer's power! If you really let him hibernate in your body to find a chance, you will not be you. Don't blame me for not reminding you." Yang Xiu said coldly.

"Heh! Don't you also have this part of power in your body, aren't you okay?" Nangong Hao chuckled lightly, disapproving.

"It's up to you." Seeing this, Yang Xiu didn't say much anymore, he didn't bother to persuade him anymore, he turned his head indifferently, and smiled contemptuously, as if he saw Nangong Hao's miserable situation in the future, so he sat down on the ground, and was also planning to use the present Strength began to practice.

Nangong Hao shook his head, hesitated to speak, smiled and turned around and walked away.

He also knew that no matter how much he said, he would not be able to ask anything. After all, Yang Xiu must have a plan for the black deer, and he also knew that the other party also wanted this part of the black deer soul in his body, and this time Qingling The purpose of Yang Xiu in the secret realm is most likely for those undead souls!

It can also be seen that Yang Xiu's preparations are sufficient... It can be seen from the previous time when he subdued the black deer with his own strength, to the phantom appearance of the nine-colored divine deer just now.

After all, that nine-colored divine deer was clearly the black deer from before!

In such a short period of time, Yang Xiu has been able to use his power to condense the phantom of the spirit beast to fight against the enemy, which is enough to show that he has an unimaginable method to target these undead souls and digest their power to grow himself.

Combined with the original horror of the Phoenix bloodline, Yang Xiu's improvement here can undoubtedly be infinitely magnified, and it is indeed amazing...

But Nangong Hao didn't care too much here. After all, what Yang Xiu could have, he could also get.What kind of spirit beast this black deer is, he will know in a while.

Because under the strange light of the Bianhua, the horns and white bones on the back showed some slight changes, or that part of the power contained in it was activated by the Bianhua, and turned into something that appeared in Nangonghao's mind.

It is a formula!

It was the black deer's inheritance of skills!

Without the slightest bit of reservation, it completely appeared in Nangong Hao's mind, the same is true of what he said before, and now he just browsed through it in a few thoughts, searching for what he needed.

However, after he finished reading these, the relaxed expression on his face earlier froze in an instant, his brows were tightly frowned, and he couldn't help but gasped for a few breaths, full of horror.

Through the information in his mind, he also knew the identity of the black deer...

The divine beast of heaven and earth, the nine-colored deer!

The auspicious spirit beasts that walk between the heaven and the earth are not too shy compared with the dragon and phoenix clans. The phantom that Yang Xiu condensed before was the nine-color deer, which was perfectly reproduced. Even the auspicious color can be motivated.

But it wasn't this that Nangong Hao was shocked by...

Because the inheritance of the Nine-Colored Deer mainly revolves around the exercises it practices, and this exercises have nothing to do with the auspiciousness it represents, or even the opposite.

Because this technique is comparable to the Blood Introduction Jue. In terms of the degree of cruelty and blood, the two are incompatible with each other, and it is a sorcery that hurts nature and reason.This can also be seen from a simple sentence... with his bones, temper his own body, and achieve the road of immortality.

This exercise is called the Nine-Colored Bone Jue, which was created by Nine-colored Deer himself. Each color is improved, and when it is cultivated to Nine-colored, the body will be immortal.The purpose is to live forever, and the price of practicing this technique to live forever is naturally countless bones.Using the bones of other people and beasts as a medium to temper one's own bones, and thus feed back the power of the flesh, for the Nine Color Deer is to temper its pair of horns, which is the root of its strength.

The auspiciousness shown by the Nine-colored Deer is just a disguise. In order to obtain the disguise of the bones of the strong, it has tens of thousands of lives in its hands alone. It has always been an auspicious beast that drinks blood. The huge horns are the result of this practice, and it has to be said that even if they are dead, the power contained in that pair of horns is extremely terrifying, which is enough to show the horror of this practice.

"The art of bone refining, the method of tempering the body... Speaking of which, the flesh and blood have been absorbed, so what are the bones used for? They can indeed be reused. This technique has been practiced." Nangong Hao was shocked, but at this time, he needed it urgently. He who has improved his strength can completely practice. This kind of exercise that can directly increase the strength of the physical body is indeed rare. Nangong Hao has never seen it until now. The improvement of the physical body also depends on the baptism of the dragon blood, but if he can borrow Using such means to temper the body, the improvement is undoubtedly rapid.

Nangong Hao has endured enough physical pain, his body has even been broken once, and he doesn't care about one or two more pains. Besides, this is also for the sake of less pain in the future...

Moreover, Nine Colors Bone Jue and Blood Yin Jue can complement each other, both can be improved together, so why not do it.

He doesn't care whether this is a wicked sorcery or not, he only knows that these people are here to take his life, if he doesn't kill them, he will die himself, and using them to practice is no burden for the current Nangong Hao, and he has no choice but to Leaving aside the trip to the Western Regions, Nangong Hao's temperament has really changed a lot...

"Starting with the red color, at the beginning, it is still using aura to temper one's own bones. After cultivating into orange and yellow, with the power of the three colors, one can control one's own bones to enter and leave the body's flesh and blood as a weapon, which is comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Afterwards, others need to be trained. There are bones, the more you practice, the faster you will be..." Nangong Hao recalled the description in the Jiucai Bone Art, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He did not doubt the power of this exercise, but he also knew that the pair of horned bones behind him would He has been exposed for a while, at least he will have to wait until the power of the three colors can be absorbed into his body, and he doesn't think he can use the power of the three colors to refine it now.

Now his appearance is really eye-catching.

Without thinking about anything else, Nangong Hao made a formula with both hands, following the introduction of the exercise, a large amount of spiritual energy in his dantian churned, layers of snow-white gushed out of his body, surrounding it like silver needles, seeping towards Nangong Hao's flesh and blood, The target is naturally the bones of the whole body, including the twisted horns on the back.

Ka Ka Ka!

Cracks burst out on Nangong Hao's body visible to the naked eye, and the bones on his back were even more fragile and cracked directly. There were a lot of powder floating in the gaps, let alone Nangong Hao's body. It's fragments and residues, only supported by that will, making its spiritual energy shuttle through the bones even more violently, and even more deliberately stimulate the strangling power of the spatial spiritual energy.

This kind of behavior is tantamount to suicide in the eyes of ordinary people, but Nangong Hao's dragon blood is extremely important at this time. Coupled with the already good physical body, it can ensure the activation of Jiucai Bone Art and feel Seeing the red light gradually flickering in the traces of flesh and blood, it seems that needles and threads are interspersed with the broken bones in Nangong Hao's body, pulling them towards the original position.

All of a sudden, the slowly squirming broken bones passed through Nangong Hao's body like countless foreign objects, and there was another sharp pain between the flesh and blood, which went straight to the forehead, and the groans continued.

Behind Chapter 561, there is someone! !

after one day.

The sky is still dark, but because of the appearance of Naihe Bridge, the glowing starlight always exists, and there is a light that belongs to this place in the dim area, but it can't hide the dead silence and the extinction of the biting cold air.

There was a slight movement in the already peaceful place, and the screams that had lasted for a long time and finally disappeared suddenly broke out again.

At this time, it can also be found that the pale Nangong Hao's body is already densely packed with small cracks, and the strange thing is that there is not a single drop of blood dripping, just like a thousand-year-old stone that has been eroded by the wind and is full of cracks, and it will be broken immediately if it is touched.

The pair of horns and white bones on the back are even more fragmented. As early as the very beginning, they have become countless fragments, but these fragments did not fall off, but stayed in their original positions strangely, with gaps in between. It also proves that they are not connected, and only rely on a "red thread" that is as unique as Nangong Hao's flesh and blood, running through, being drawn, adsorbed and suspended there.

Nine-Colored Bone Jue is originally the technique used by Nine-Colored Deer to temper its horns. The first thing to temper is naturally fragmentation, fragmentation, reorganization, fragmentation, and reorganization. This is the essence of this exercise, and it is also because the first three Color is the foundation. In order for the bones to withstand more intense tempering, this basic process is essential.

And the bones that Nangong Hao used to temper his whole body are tantamount to self-injury again and again. The pain of broken bones all over the body can be imagined, and from the beginning to the end, Nangong Hao relied on his willpower to hold on. That trace of red glow also consistently helped Nangong Hao recover again and again.

This process... was extremely tragic!