"Fifth floor of Lingtai-Sixth floor..."

The majestic soul power instantly filled Chen Changsheng's tendons, veins, bones and blood. The body tempered by the "Imperial Dao God Fist" made crackling sounds.

"Swoosh..."

The tiger hid in the storage ring was a powerful beast at the seventh level of Nirvana. After all, it was a powerful beast at the seventh level of Nirvana. He keenly noticed Chen Changsheng's strangeness, and his body turned into a afterimage, instantly drilled into the depths of the cave, and a head appeared carefully, and his eyes were rumbling constantly.

"The eighth floor of the Lingtai?"

Bai Ningxue, who was also awakened, walked out of the depths of the cave and saw Chen Changsheng's cultivation. When he suddenly crossed from the sixth floor of the spiritual platform to the eighth floor of the spiritual platform, his beautiful lips also opened slightly, and he looked at Chen Changsheng, who was covered in red with a dazed face.

"What top-level spiritual medicine did he take?" Bai Ningxue turned her head and looked at Qianhu beside her and asked.

"The top-notch spiritual medicine." Qihu cursed with a depressed look on his face: "It's not his perverted beast soul that has swallowed more than twenty fire spirits. Damn, no matter what, I am a royal family Qihu. I can't even refine a fire spirit. That little thing actually swallowed more than twenty, but it was not supported to death?"

The tiger was so jealous that it was crazy.

On this island of death row, although the soul beads of ferocious beasts are difficult to capture, there are quite a lot of fire spirits. If it can swallow the fire spirit like a turtle soul, turn its head and sleep and refine it, it doesn't have to be in the stone hall. It has been closed for thousands of years, and its injuries have not recovered...

"Beast soul?"

When she heard Chen Changsheng's beast soul, she swallowed more than twenty fire spirits in one breath. Bai Ningxue's pupils shrank slightly. Her knowledge was even wider than that of the tiger. She knew very well that although the fire spirit was difficult to refine, there were also twenty or thirty kinds of ferocious beasts in "The Story of Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders", which could directly devour the fire spirit like a turtle soul.

"What is his beast soul?" Bai Ningxue asked.

"A strange little turtle in ancient times." Jae Hu replied with tears in his eyes. If he hadn't opened his eyes and ran to provoke that little thing, he wouldn't have fallen to such a level.

"Xuanwu?"

"The fart Xuanwu, just like that little boy, I want to refine Xuanwu? I vaguely remember that the little thing seems to be called "sin". Although it is a turtle, it may not be a turtle clan." Qianhu said to Bai Ningxue with a deep thought.

"crime?"

Bai Ningxue looked confused. Even though she had a wide range of knowledge, she had never heard of it. In "The Book of Ten Thousand Beasts Without Borders", there was a beast soul called sin. Before she could inquire carefully, she saw Chen Changsheng shaking slightly, his pores opened wide, and the vast energy of heaven and earth entered his body.

"There is the cave realm?"

In an instant, Chen Changsheng's cultivation level broke through from the fourth level of the Lingtai to the Dongxuan Realm, and Bai Ningxue's mouth twitched slightly.

You know, even if her beast soul is not weak, and if a cave mysterious bead is swallowed up, it took her more than a year to break through to the cave mysterious realm from the first level of the spiritual platform.

"No, there is too much soul power..." Chen Changsheng, who had already broken through to the cave mysterious realm, saw the continuous soul power infusing into his soul sea. He originally wanted to let the turtle soul stop, but only then appeared after looking inside. The turtle soul's current state is similar to his.

More than twenty fire spirits were only refined in its body less than half.

If you don’t find a way to refine all the fire, then not only yourself, but even the turtle soul will be killed. Now, the little thing that has caused a big disaster will actually sleep in his own soul sea, completely unaware of the dangers he is facing now.

"Consumption..." Thinking of the heavenly immortal world, disciples from various sects would choose to fight continuously when their soul power was abundant, consumed the excess soul power in their bodies, and tempered their bodies. Chen Changsheng did not dare to hesitate, and his figure flashed and rushed out.

"hold head high……"

When Chen Changsheng rushed out of the cave, there was too much movement. A Kisame who was wandering not far away appeared. He raised his head and roared with a dragon, and flew his tail, and rushed over directly.

"Daofei realm?"

Seeing that his opponent was just a Kisame in the Daofei realm, instead of the rumored ghost dragon or the ancient wild dragon, Chen Changsheng also breathed a sigh of relief.

Kisame is just a dragon clan. He was buried in the dragon tomb after his death and was a ghost that evolved from his resentment during his lifetime...

Compared to the real dragon clan.

Such a dragon clan that has not completely transformed into a dragon has more than a hundred times weaker combat power.

"The Emperor's God's Fist..."

Bang!

Seeing Kisame swooping over, Chen Changsheng raised his hand and punched it on its huge head. He heard a muffled sound and saw Chen Changsheng's entire body fly straight backwards.

"It's worthy of being the Dragon Clan. What a terrifying power. My "Imperial Dao God Fist" has been cultivated to the second level. With one punch, it has at least more than 10,000 kilograms. When it hits it, it actually knocks me out?" Chen Changsheng looked at Kisame who was terrified and swooped over again without knowing the pain.

"Bone-correcting..."

Click!

Chen Changsheng freed up his hand and twisted the misaligned bone back, gritted his teeth, but advanced instead of retreating, and rushed up.

Bang, bang, bang...

Bai Ningxue and Zihu, who were hiding at the entrance of the cave, saw Chen Changsheng fearlessly and rushing over, and a shock flashed in his eyes. He glanced at Zihu and said lightly: "I remember, your Zihu clan is just like the Dragon clan, and they are all easy to fight!"

"He is a madman..." The tiger was shocked. Seeing the crisscrossing wounds on Chen Changsheng's body, the tiger was also numb. Even if the tiger clan was born warlike, it would not be as fierce as Chen Changsheng, and he would not be as brave as Chen Changsheng.

This is not warlike, it’s simply seeking death, okay?

"An! An! An! An! An!"

The battle between one man and one dragon was too loud. Before Bai Ningxue and Lihu were hiding at the entrance of the cave could react, they heard a series of creepy dragon roars around them.

"No...no, the Kisame, the corpse dragon, and the bone turtle around were all alarmed by that kid." The tiger hair on the body of the tiger stood upside down, looking at Chen Changsheng outside with horror.

Now Chen Changsheng has been targeted by Kisame. Even if he wants to escape, he will never escape from Kisame's nose.

"Kisame... the general's minister Huanglong... the corpse dragon..." Hundreds of Kisame and bone turtles surrounded from all directions, staring at Chen Changsheng with fierce light in his eyes.

Bai Ningxue's face suddenly turned pale, her hands tightly clenched together, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a look of worry.

"Little thief, you must not die. I have peeked at the body of the Prison Lord and have become more frivolous than me. The Prison Lord has not settled the score with you yet." Bai Ningxue looked at Chen Changsheng who was surrounded by hundreds of Kisame, bone turtles, and his eyes gradually turned red.
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