Chapter 151 Dragon Blood Bath

The spirit of the real dragon is a trace of the soul of the ancient real dragon that has evolved over ten thousand years. Its strength is strong, and it is invisible. It is extremely terrible. If Yang Jian hadn't learned the first change of "Jiuxiao Longyin Shocking Change" handed down by Wuxingzhu at the critical moment, I'm afraid he would have only escaped at this moment.

"The spirit of the real dragon is powerful. If you take them, you can use them for you in the future." Wu Xingzhu laughed.

With a slight nod, Yang Jian waved his hand and put the spirit of the five real dragons into the five elements of beads. The five elements of pearls have many secret methods, so it is not difficult for these real dragon spirits to be used by Yang Jian.

After receiving the real dragon spirit, Yang Jian sat on the ground cross-legged. He was hit by the attack of the real dragon spirit. Although Yang Jian was not seriously injured, he was also seriously injured.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to slowly heal himself with the power of gold. At the same time, he turned his right hand, and a piece of healing medicine appeared in his hand. After taking the healing medicine, Yang Jian's originally slightly pale face slowly returned to ruddy.

Half an hour later, Yang Jian returned to his peak state. Standing up from the ground, he turned his head and looked at the bloody altar. The purple light on the bloody altar has dissipated, and the broken horn of the real dragon appeared in front of Yang Jian.

The broken horn of the real dragon is simple and unpretentious, which looks no different from a broken bone.

"The true dragon horn is a broken dragon horn, and now it seems so." Yang Jian looked at the horn of the real dragon on the bloody altar. The horn of the real dragon is inlaid on the top of the head of the real dragon statue. Although it is broken, there is an invisible energy gushing out of it. It was this invisible energy that made the bloody altar and the real dragon statue as stable as Mount Tai in the attack just now without any damage.

"How to get the True Dragon Horn?" Yang Jian asked.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to get the true dragon horn." The five elements of pearls sounded.

"What's going on? What's the danger?" Yang Jian frowned slightly and asked.

"You can also see that although the horn of the real dragon is broken, it is the dragon horn of the real dragon, which has supreme power! If you want to get it, it's hard to rely on brute force alone. Wu Xingzhu introduced, "Now you can only take one step at a time. How to get this real dragon horn is up to you."

"Do you rely on yourself?" Yang Jian said secretly in his heart and stepped onto the bloody altar.

There is a step on the bloody altar, which extends to the top of the altar. There are no more steps, just three hundred and sixty steps, compound the number of days. Yang Jian stepped step by step and slowly walked up to the bloody altar.

When Yang Jian walked to the top of the bloody altar, a fishy wind mixed with strong evil spirit surged out from the ground at the top of the altar and wrapped Yang Jian in it.

This fishy wind is as red as blood, with a strong smell of blood and evil spirit, like the birth of a blood demon, with boundless fierce power. As soon as Yang Jian was wrapped in it, his limbs were entangled in blood lines.

He struggled violently, but he couldn't move at all. Yang Jian was secretly shocked that this trace of blood was actually condensed by blood, and at this time, it had penetrated deep into his flesh and blood, so that he could not run the original power of Jinxing at all.

How can Yang Jian not be surprised if he can't use the power of the source of Jin Xing?

"This is the blood of a real dragon!" Wuxingzhu said excitedly, "The blood of the real dragon contains the thoughts and supreme power of the real dragon, but it is also the most fierce thing. What you have to do now is to suck the blood of the real dragon into your body and temper your body with the blood of the real dragon!"

"Refine the body with the blood of the real dragon?" A trace of golden light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes.

"Yes, the blood of the real dragon is a rare treasure in the world to temper the golden body. Those top masters in ancient times hope to bathe their bodies with dragon blood, so as to be refined into supreme treasures! Unexpectedly, the dragon blood that everyone wanted but couldn't get in ancient times actually appeared here! The reason why this bloody altar is blood red is that it is dyed red by dragon blood!"

The more the five-eed pearls said, the more excited they became, "I see! This bloody altar must have been built by a top strong man. He wanted to bathe in the blood of the real dragon, but unfortunately, something went wrong in the end. He failed to absorb the blood of the real dragon. The blood of the real dragon is integrated into the altar, which makes the altar the current blood red!"

"Yang Jian! This is a great opportunity! Be sure to hold it!" Wu Xingzhu said seriously, "It's easy to absorb the blood of the real dragon, but it's not easy to refine it into your own flesh and blood. Refining dragon blood will suffer pain through the bone marrow. You must hold on! Once you can't stand it, everything will be in vain!"

"I see!" After listening to what Wu Xingzhu said, Yang Jian suddenly understood in his heart. With such a precious treasure here, how can he let it go?

All 126,000 pores of his body were opened, and Yang Jian desperately absorbed the dragon blood into his body. The dragon blood is extremely hot, roasting Yang Jian's body like magma.

As soon as the blood of the real dragon entered the body, Yang Jian felt that his whole body had been struck by lightning, and a hot pain almost made him scream. The blood of the real dragon turned into a stream of heat, which rampaged in its body. Without the power of the origin of gold to protect the body, how can Yang Jian withstand it?

The blood of the real dragon is like magma on the sun. A large amount of thick smoke came out of Yang Jian's body, and the hot breath enveloped the whole cave. At this time, if there were others present, they would be surprised to find that the blood color on the blood altar is fading little by little from the bottom, and only a small amount of blood color exists in the upper part.

The blood-red altar gradually turned into a gray altar, revealing its true face. All the blood of the real dragon was absorbed by Yang Jian, and all of them poured into his flesh and veins.

Absorbing the blood of the real dragon, Yang Jian felt that he was in danger of breaking his treasure body at any time. His right hand turned blood red, the skin on the surface had already been broken, and even the white bones were exposed in some places!

This is an extremely terrible scene. Yang Jian's whole body is full of blood, his eyes are red, and the blue veins on his face are bursting, and his whole body has risen more than a circle. There is supreme power in the blood of the real dragon. If it hadn't been for Yang Jianbao's strong body, he would have been roasted and broken at this moment.

"Repress the heat with cold beads!" Wu Xingzhu reminded.

Without saying a word, Yang Jian took out the cold pearls from the five elements beads. Sure enough, with the suppression of this cold thing, Yang Jian suddenly felt a coolness, and the hot feeling immediately disappeared without a trace.

The hot feeling disappeared, and Yang Jian began to operate the blood of the real dragon in his body in the way of "Nine Turn Yuan Gong". Jiu Zhuan Yuan Gong is the supreme fairy art of refining the body. The combination of refining fairy art and the blood of the real dragon is really a perfect combination, which will make Yang Jian's body incredibly strong! Of course, the premise is that he can withstand the rage of real dragon blood!

Yang Jian has already cultivated "Nine Turn Yuan Gong" to the point of four conversion of blood, but he has not been able to reach the stage of Dacheng. Now with this real dragon blood, Yang Jian's "Nine Turn Yuan Gong" finally has the opportunity to break through to the stage of four conversion of blood.

The blood of the real dragon in his body rumbled like the tide of the river. The meridians and flesh in Yang Jian's body were immediately severely damaged, and the severe pain was enough to make people crazy. However, it was time to fight for perseverance. Yang Jian did not dare to let himself shout. He clenched his teeth and survived.

As time went by, it took a month for Yang Jian to wake up from that state after Yang Jian ran the blood of the real dragon in the form of "Nine Turn Yuan Gong". At this time, the clothes on his upper body had broken into strips of cloth and shrugged on his waist. The trousers on the lower body were also stained with blood red, but the blood had already dried.

The exposed upper body flashes with a faint golden light, and the perfect muscle lines are amazing! Yang Jian took a step forward, and an invisible force surged out of his body, and the muscles and bones of his whole body made a shocking explosion.

The muscles and bones are singing together!

Yang Jian's whole body was full of explosive power, and the space fluctuated violently with one punch! He is like an awakened ancient barbarian dragon, and his physical strength alone is enough to compete with the strong in the secret world!

"The fourth transformation of the realm of blood in "Nine Turn Yuan Gong"!" Yang Jian was secretly overjoyed. At this time, his blood was full of real dragon blood, and the real dragon's blood was perfectly integrated into his flesh and blood!

"At this time, I can hit him in ten moves. He can't find the north!" A smile stood up at the corners of Yang Jian's mouth. This time, his harvest is not great!

"Well, it's time to collect the True Dragon Horn." The five elements are satisfied.