Dao Tianjun looked at the life fighting magic in his hand.

With a smile on his face, he took the lead in looking at the sequelae. Without exception, the lightest is the scrapping of cultivation, and the final is death.

That's what he wants.

Because the greater the cost, the stronger the thing you get.

There is relativity between things. The more you get, the more you pay.

After that.

Dao Tianjun looked up with relish.

Extinction: the whole body is ignited with blood essence and flesh. The minimum number of outbreaks is half of the human body, and the sequelae repair is scrapped. The strongest outbreak is ignited and died, suffering multiple times.

Secret method of breaking the sky: concentrate all your energy and spirit to play a minimum of no less than the five prohibitions. The sequelae and accomplishments will be scrapped.

Jinmang sword artifact: if a sword is cut out, it will be punished by the gods, and the sequelae will die.

Soul breaking: Ignite the divine soul and burst out the power of the five prohibitions. The spirit intensifies, the divine consciousness is sharp, and the sequelae dies.

Dragon Power: the whole body is full of flesh and blood, the physical strength and defense are as strong as a dragon, and the sequelae dies. (can be superimposed with other skill methods)

Blood method: the use of blood method is to make your blood completely three-dimensional. When it is used, it looks like a blood man. Kill each other with blood, depending on the amount of bleeding. The sequelae repair is scrapped and the highest death is.

The power of the above skills is extremely ferocious, and the lowest is the power of the five prohibitions, which depends on the performer's physique.

"OK."

Tao Tianjun had a smile on his face. These were the ways he wanted to die.

"I don't know which one is better." looking at these six kinds of magic powers, Dao Tianjun hesitated. In fact, he knew that there must be stronger life fighting magic powers in the ancient temple, but he was suitable for these at present, and he still understood more things that he couldn't chew.

Finally, Tao Tianjun chose three of them.

Annihilation, dragon power and Duan soul. As for why they don't choose the sky breaking secret method and jinmang sword body Qi, it's because it's unstable and has a fault tolerance rate. If the other party's speed is fast or some escape magic power is likely to jump out.

Compared with these two kinds of instability, the three kinds of blood burst are stable, because they can control at will and are not afraid of fault tolerance.

Finally, why not choose the blood method, although the blood method is also very fierce, even the strongest one, with spell killing ability.

But it's deadly.

It's ugly!

Tao Tianjun dislikes it very much.

"Just these three, thank you for your advice." Dao Tianjun saluted and turned to leave.

Tao Tianjun looked at the words without level in the corner of his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and murmured, "speaking of the non level of Beidou, the nine secrets seem to belong to the non level magic power."

"Nine secrets."

Just after Tao Tianjun whispered, the old voice sounded.

In perception, there are light spots jumping behind.

Dao Tianjun's accident, nine secrets?!

The neck twisted and looked behind him, and the small light spot jumped.

One, two... Nine

Counting the light points, Tao Tianjun breathed slowly. One light spot represents one kind of magic power, nine are nine kinds, and nine mysteries also represent nine different magic powers.

"Both." Dao Tianjun was surprised and his eyelids jumped.

"The nine mysteries were created by the nine heavenly masters in the mythical era. Each of them had a deal with my remnant wasteland, leaving the nine mysteries in exchange for something." the old man in grey robe smiled.

Um.

Before the light, Dao Tianjun swallowed his saliva.

Outsiders work hard, but the remnant wasteland has already collected a set. If outsiders know what they will think, it is estimated that they have a dead heart, or it is not impossible to attack them in a group.

"The nine mysteries were created by the emperor at the same level as the ancient emperor. They are a kind of imperial art. Although the nine mysteries are amazing, they are not worthless, but they are more outstanding."

"The Immortal Emperor, the Taoist method created by Wushi, the cruel secret technique and other Taoist methods created by the ancient emperor and the great emperor do not lose, or even win a little. The little waster Lord doesn't have to be too surprised." it seems that seeing the expression of Taoist Tianjun, the old man in grey robe spoke like this.

Wen Yan.

Surprised, Dao Tianjun woke up and the old Dian said it well.

In fact, the nine mysteries did not surpass other imperial skills. At least as far as he knew, the cruel emperor created several magical skills comparable to the nine mysteries.

"If you are interested, you can choose nine secrets cultivation."

The grey robed old man spoke.

At the same time, the two old people in the wasteland were nervous.

In fact, the nine secrets shouldn't be given to Dao Tianjun so early. It's limited to the dragon, and it's not all at once. However, after seeing that Dao Tianjun chose that desperate skill, they really couldn't sit still.

He lost his power to Dao Tianjun's nine secrets.

They were afraid that Dao Tianjun was really practicing, so they decided to use the nine secrets to divert Dao Tianjun's attention.

"Do you want to practice?"

It's false to say no. Tao Tianjun looked at the nine secrets. Finally, he chose the line formula.

Then reluctantly left.

Among the nine mysteries, the line formula is the most helpful for him at present. As for others, he doesn't consider it. He always remembers this. More is not good for himself.

After mastering one, it's not too late to continue to practice the next nine secrets.

"Hoo..."

In the ancient Hall of the remnant wasteland, the two old people breathed a sigh of relief.

From Tao Tianjun's choice and judgment, we can see that the little waster is not crazy.

"We need to talk to the fire emperor and the heavenly demon," said the two old men, and the old man in black immediately disappeared in place.

The remnant wasteland, because of Dao Tianjun's affair, has caused quite a storm.

meanwhile.

At the time of Tao Tianjun's cultivation.

Beidou, as expected.

A few days.

All five regions are earthquake.

With the help of those who have the heart and ordinary monks, they know that there is a mysterious young generation in Nanling. As long as they kill him, they can get a divine medicine that is only second to immortality.

East wasteland, outside the holy city.

In a small village.

"Wow, big event, big event!!" a wolf howl sounded here.

The sound source comes from a fat Taoist with a red face and a thief smile.

"Woof!"

When the fat Taoist came, he heard a dog bark.

A big black dog like a calf appeared. It spit out people and has human brilliance in its eyes. "What are you yelling about, unscrupulous Taoist, disturbing the emperor's rest."

"Hey, good news, you are absolutely interested." the fat Taoist smiled and his eyebrows beat gently.

The big black dog heard it and his pupils lit up.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and a color of collusion and like-minded emerged.

"You."

Someone came, a man with black hair and extraordinary heroism.

At this time.

People in the village have seen this strange combination for a long time.

There were several people around the black haired man. They all came towards the big black dog and the fat Taoist priest.

"Something big happened in Nanling. A mysterious young generation was trapped by his elders. As long as you kill or defeat him, you can get a divine medicine second only to immortal medicine."

The fat Taoist smiled. The thief eyebrow mouse looked around and leaned over to the black haired man. "Ye Hei, as long as you, me and the black emperor are three people, we can knock him on the stick. The magic medicine is not easy to catch."

"Is there a good thing?" the black haired man looked like he couldn't trust the fat Taoist.

"Ye Hei, can't you trust me?"

The fat Taoist shouted angrily.

Ignoring the breath of the fat Taoist, the black haired man made a sound again.

"What's the origin of that man?"

Hearing the speech, the fat Taoist looked sluggish, "well."

Looking at the look of the fat Taoist, the black haired man rolled his eyes. The dead Taoist really kept his hand

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