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Chapter 1072

In response to this, Ning Zhe couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, Senior Shenlong, the God of War and the God of Feathers may be in love with you at this time, so don't worry. Don't ask me too much about them, this is not good for them. I'm curious about how you appeared in the world and were trapped in the Qianhuan Waterfall?"

Ao Baihe sighed, "Five years ago, I felt my daughter's breath slowly dissipating, which was a sign of her death. I was angry and left the sea and followed the remaining breath of my daughter to the earth. But it was too late. When I arrived, she had been beaten to ashes by the Winglong Clan! I was heartbroken and went to seek revenge on the Winglong Clan. But on the way to the Winglong Clan, I met the Phantom Demon King, and felt the breath of Tianyang on the Phantom Demon King! I was curious and secretly followed the Phantom Demon King, but I didn't expect that this guy was insidious and cunning to deliberately attract me. I was tricked by him and tricked me into the inner cave of Qianhuan Waterfall. He wanted to kill my master who respected him, but he couldn't do anything to me. And I have been imprisoned by him in that mysterious cave for the past five years."

"So that's it, but why did Tianyang keep hiding that time? Isn't the Winged Dragon Clan wiped out by a few dragons in the Sea of ​​Dragons long ago?" Ning Zhe asked.

Ao Bai said: "The Winged Dragon Clan is not all in the Sea of ​​Dragons. Other sea areas also include the Winged Dragon Clan, our God Dragon Clan, and other creatures in the sea. When Tianyang was killed by the Feather God Phoenix, he must have been seriously injured and has not fully recovered yet, so he dared not appear in the world. Alas, I remember that I was a young white dragon back then, and now I have become the supreme dragon of the dragon clan. Time flies!"

"Hey, since you know about my elder brother Zhang Chi, and you look so similar to my elder brother, I believe you have an extraordinary relationship with me. Since that's the case, I will teach you two more magic tricks that belong to the Dragon Clan, so that you can be more self-defense in the future."

Ning Zhe replied in surprise when he heard this: "Then thank you Senior Dragon God!"

"I will teach you the first dragon clan technique. This technique is called Tianlong Huaquan. This technique only has one move, but it consumes a lot of true energy. So you must not use this technique before you even have to, otherwise it will hurt you too deeply." Yan Baiqing stroked his beard and said.

Ning Zhe nodded vigorously, and could not wait to learn this set of martial arts.

Although Xingchen Wuji has both offense and defense, he has no moves to fight against the enemy. He can only use random actions when fighting against the enemy.

So now I urgently need a pure set of exercises with moves, even if it is just one move. Although fancy moves can no longer play a big role in his realm, I feel that this move is still a bit different after Ao Bai's introduction.

Looking at Ning Zhe's anxious look, Ao Bai smiled and said, "Don't be anxious. You must have my dragon clan bloodline when practicing this method. But don't worry, I will inject my blood into your body."

"Okay, then there will be Senior Dragon God." Ning Zhe said respectfully.

Ao Bai shook his head and smiled, "Don't call me so unfamiliar, let's call me Grandpa Ao in the future."

"Well, then it's time for Grandpa Ao!" Yuan Bai nodded and taught Ning Zhe how to absorb the blood of the dragon clan.

"You will feel pain later, so you'll endure it." Ao Bai said to Ning Zhe, and Ning Zhe nodded and began the process of absorbing dragon blood.

Yanbai cut his fingers and squeezed out a drop of blood. Gently bounced the blood onto the pulse of Ning Zhe's left wrist, and a mysterious force was released to immerse the blood into Ning Zhe's pores and injected into the bloodline.

Suddenly, the red blood vessels in Ning Zhe's body swelled up, and Ning Zhe was also in great pain at this time.

The whole body was sore and unbearable. Seeing Ning Zhe’s painful look, the Feitian Divine Wolf jumped around anxiously on one side. At this time, the blood in Ning Zhe’s body also churned, making his whole body extremely hot.

Suddenly, a strange force merged with his own true energy to form a new energy. Ning Zhe shouted, but a dragon roar came out.

Seeing this, Ao Bai put away his casting arm. This is how the hemolysis process was completed.

Ning Zhe felt the pain in his body slowly disappear and there was an extremely domineering force. This made him laugh.

"Okay, the dragon blood has melted into your blood. Next I will teach you the Tianlong Transformation Fist." Ao Bai smiled brightly and personally demonstrated the power of the Tianlong Transformation Fist.

I saw him clenching his fists with both hands, and a golden light shone outside his fists. With a sudden wave of the dragon roar, a yellow fist shadow pierced the void and hit the waterfall in front.

The water splashed, and the mountain peak was actually cracked into a crack by this punch! The power of a punch was extremely terrifying!

Ning Zhe was stunned, blinked, and suddenly cheered: "The Dragon Fist is indeed extremely domineering. After I learn it, I will teach the Phantom Demon King a good lesson."

"Don't be too happy too early. Don't look at the simplicity of my use, but I don't know that practicing this Tianlong Fist requires a great consumption of true energy, and it also tempers my mind. Practicing this boxing technique is quite boring. You have to practice hard for ten years every day, maybe you can achieve a small success." At this time, Ao Bai didn't know that Ning Zhe's body could absorb the vitality by itself. In fact, Ning Zhe's practice can achieve a small success by practicing the Tianlong Fist by one year.

But this sentence was like cold water pouring on Ning Zhe, which made him feel disheartened. Ning Zhe said sadly: "Is there no magic trick to practice quickly?"

Ao Bai suddenly turned cold and scolded: "Desire is not achieved. If you keep holding on to your current mentality, you will never be able to practice the powerful magic trick!"

"Oh, okay. I will practice hard in the future." Ning Zhe nodded helplessly.

Seeing that Ning Zhe was not stubborn, Ao Bai smiled comfortably and said, "The main factor in urging the dragon to transform into the sky is the true energy of the dragon. Now you have my blood. When your cultivation is strong to a certain level, you can stimulate the true energy of the dragon. But don't be discouraged. Although you can't really swing the Tianlong to transform into the sky, you can produce basic dragon fist strength."

"What is the strength of the dragon's fist?" Ning Zhe asked.

Aobai explained: "When you use the Tianlong Transformation Fist technique, its strength and strength will change with the color of the true qi you swing out. When you swing out the white true qi, you will meet the standard of the Dragon Fist Power. When the white true qi is converted into the blue true qi, you will reach the young dragon fist Power. In turn, the red true qi is the true dragon fist Power, and the blue true qi is the Shenlong Fist Power. When the yellow true qi is reached, it is the Dragon King Fist Power, and finally the golden true qi is the real practice of the Tianlong Transformation Fist to the greatest success."

"It turns out that practicing the Tianlong Fist requires so many complicated processes." Ning Zhe said with some disappointment.

Ao Bai smiled and said, "Don't underestimate this move. Just now, I just slapped the Tianlong Transformation Fist at will, and did not use the strongest power. The strongest power of the Tianlong Transformation Fist can have the power to overturn the rivers and the seas, so you must not underestimate it."

Ning Zhe chuckled, scratched his head and said, "I already understand. Please tell me the mantra of practicing the Tianlong Fist."

"Well, I said, why do you look impatient? It turns out that you can't wait to practice. I thought you were unwilling to practice after listening to my introduction. Okay, I will tell you the mantra now." Ao Bai said with a smile.

The dragon's divine blood is transformed into true qi, refines its true body, calculating its body, and revitalizes its divine power. This is the 20-character true secret of the Heavenly Dragon Transformation Fist. Ning Zhe wrote down the mantra, but fortunately it was not too difficult to remember.

After writing down the mantra, Ao Bai told him some tips for using the Tianlong Transformation Fist.

Ning Zhe couldn't wait and tried to punch, but saw a faint white light outside his fist, and the force he swung only stirred up a few ripples on the waterfall. The force was almost negligible.

Ning Zhe lowered his head in frustration. This was too different from the strength that Ao Bai used. It was simply a difference between heaven and earth. Looking at Ning Zhe's decadent appearance, Ao Bai smiled and comforted: "Don't be discouraged. The Dragon-turning Fist is to practice diligently, and don't think about reaching the sky in one step."

"Well, I understand this principle. You might as well teach me another set of magic tricks." Ning Zhe raised his face and showed that expression that he couldn't wait.

Ao Bai laughed and said, "The next set of magic tricks that you teach will be unique to the dragon clan. Even ordinary descendants of the dragon clan are not qualified to learn. For the sake of my elder brother, I will teach you this method. But you have to promise me not to teach this magic tricks to others."

"Well, don't worry. I won't tell others about the cultivation method of this magic trick." Ning Zhe said seriously.

"Okay, listen well. Next I will teach you the unique skills of the dragon clan and the true scriptures of the dragon control!"

The Dragon Control Sutra is a method that the dragon clan does not pass on. No one except the Dragon King is qualified to practice this method, but the one who can fully exert this technique is not the dragon clan, but the cultivator!

The most important thing in the Dragon Control Sutra is the word "Dragon Control". As the name suggests, the word "Dragon Control" means controlling the divine dragon. If you practice this method, you can not only control the divine dragon, but also cause the power of the heavenly tribulation.

Even ordinary immortals dare not face it head-on. They are considered unique skills for cultivators and even the entire dragon clan.

The mantras of the Dragon Lord's True Sutra are a bit complicated. Aobai instilled all these difficult mantras into Ning Zhe's mind. Ning Zhe only felt his mind swelling and he didn't understand the meaning of the mantras at all.

"Don't be anxious. The stronger the magic tricks are, the more advanced it is. Let's understand them slowly. I also want to go to the Winglong clan to avenge my daughter Taotie. Let's part with you. Don't come here in the future, and the Phantom Demon King dare not let go on the territory of other demon kings."

"Yeah, I've recorded it." Ao Bai waved his hand to Ning Zhe, his smile suddenly froze, and a murderous aura suddenly burst out from outside his body, turning into a golden dragon and flying towards the distance.

"Taotie, is it the woman I saw that year?" Ning Zhe muttered, then stroked the body of the Feitian Divine Wolf with heartache, looked at the bloody wound on its body, and snorted coldly: "When I see the Phantom Demon King again, I will definitely make the Phantom Demon King worse than death!"

Because the flying god wolf was injured, Ning Zhe couldn't bear to fly on it again. So the man and the beast left here on foot. Ning Zhe happened to meet the dragon and was still the friend of the war god Zhang Chi. He couldn't help but sigh, is there really a saying in this world?

About evening, the man and the beast returned to the cave where they were temporarily living. When they walked outside the cave, they found Han Yanfeng standing at the entrance of the cave and looking towards him. Ning Zhe felt warm and he quickly walked over.

Seeing Ning Zhe come back, Han Yanfeng quickly came to his side and asked with concern: "Where did you go? Why did you come back so late? It's really worrying!"

At this time, Bai Ruochu also walked out of the cave and glared at Ning Zhe fiercely. Seeing her angry look, Ning Zhe scratched her head and smiled, "It's not that demon king Tie Dali who insisted that I help him collect some black iron, so he came back so late."

Ning Zhe did not tell the truth so as not to worry. Han Yanfeng was a little unhappy and snorted: "That Tie Dali, I don't look like a demon king, but more like a shameless little demon! I always let you be his coolie for no reason." Han Yanfeng only had Ning Zhe in his eyes, but Bai Ruochu found the injured Feitian Divine Wolf, so he looked at Ning Zhe suspiciously and snorted: "Collection of Xuan Iron can't let the Feitian Divine Wolf be seriously injured, right?" Hearing this, Han Yanfeng hurriedly looked at the Feitian Divine Wolf. Seeing the wound on the Feitian Divine Wolf, he couldn't help but exclaim, and a feeling of unbearance appeared in his eyes.

Ning Zhe quickly thought about how to deceive the two of them. Suddenly the flying god wolf roared and kicked at a stone. Ning Zhe's eyes lit up and she immediately said loudly: "When I came back, because it was too dark, and Xiaolang and I were not prepared. I was treated as an outsider and injured Xiaolang's body with some big stones. This is a misunderstanding." Both of them frowned for Ning Zhe's explanation. Obviously, they didn't believe his excuse for being so naive, but they did not continue to ask.

Seeing that the two of them did not continue to ask questions, Ning Zhe breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Zhe sat at the entrance of the cave and pondered, recalling the incident when he encountered Taotie alone when he was traveling around the world with his master and senior brother many years ago.

...

That year, there were 100,000 miles of mountains.

A figure swam through the woods flexibly, like a phantom that drove the breeze through.

As the leaves fell, waves of beast roars came from the depths of the jungle. Ning Zhe heard the sound of the beast roar, and his body movements became faster and faster and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

Ning Zhe's body movements are naturally flexible and fast. However, the sun shines brightly, making the earth roll and hot, and his feet feel burned when walking.

These Tian Ningzhe has been active in these 100,000-mile mountains, and he will encounter some beasts almost every day. In addition to practicing, he will fight those beasts.

Today, Ning Zhe went hunting in the mountains alone. Hearing the roar of the beast, it was louder and louder than he had ever met in the past, so this beast was absolutely extraordinary.

Ning Zhe often fought with beasts. Today, when he heard the roar of this huge beast, he became interested in going to fight with the beast.

But the closer it was to the place where the beast roar was, the more scared Ning Zhe was. Because he was closer to the beast roar, he felt that the beast roar was as deafening as thunder.

Before he could see the beasts screaming, it was so terrifying. Ning Zhe hesitated a little and stopped and looked at the surrounding scenery.

Just when Ning Zhe stopped moving forward, he suddenly felt a darkness on his head, like dark clouds covering the sky.

Looking up, he saw a giant dragon covered with black scales and wings flying over his head! The giant dragon was flying away from the sound of the beast roaring. Seeing the giant dragon flying forward, Ning Zhe was not afraid, but was full of curiosity and ran away with the dragon.
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