"Kisame...Corpse Dragon...Ancient Wild Dragon..."

Seeing hundreds of dragon corpses and dragon souls swooping over from all directions, far away, you could smell the rotten stench on their bodies. Chen Changsheng's face became horrified, and his back felt even colder.

"How is this possible? These low-level dragon souls, dragon corpses, do not have the intelligence, but will only wander on their own territory. With their combat instincts during their lifetime, they will kill the invaders?" Chen Changsheng looked at the dragon souls, dragon corpses, which covered the sky and the sun.

Whether it is the erratic dragon soul or the stiff body and the rotten dragon corpse, they are just the resentment of the dragon clan during his lifetime, unless his cultivation is enough to break the destiny of heaven, it is impossible to activate spiritual wisdom.

Destiny?

Even ordinary warriors are not easy to reach the realm of destiny, let alone these dragon souls with unenlightened intelligence.

Seeing that all the ways were sealed by these dragons and dragons, Chen Changsheng, with a gray face, took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and rushed towards a corpse dragon with an early stage in the Taoist fetus.

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

Bang!

With a force of more than 10,000 kilograms, the shriveled dragon body was smashed into a big hole, and the dragon bones on the body made a giggle.

"hold head high……"

The corpse dragon roared, and the huge tail, which had rotten to the point of only white bones, threw it hard on Chen Changsheng's chest, forcing Chen Changsheng to fly dozens of meters away, landed on the ground, and threw a deep pit.

"Hundred Grass Pill."

The Nine Mansions gave him a lot of herbs. Chen Changsheng grabbed a handful, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it whole, and the originally hideous wound began to heal at a level visible to the naked eye.

Chen Changsheng felt ecstatic in his heart. He did not expect that the soul power refined by the turtle soul would have the effect of healing.

If he cooperates with the body-tempering Hundred Grass Pill, he will be a body of war. As long as he is not killed by these dragon souls and dragon corpses in seconds, he can continue to temper the "Imperial Dao God Fist" and strive to understand the third level.

"Come again..." Chen Changsheng supported himself with both hands, jumped out of the deep pit and broke into the dragon corpse's camp.

Compared with those illusory and terrifying attack power, these corpse dragons with their original body and extremely clumsy actions are obviously better to deal with.

"There are three levels of kingly way..."

Bang!

A dragon corpse hit Chen Changsheng's chest hard, and a few more Kisame took the opportunity to appear behind Chen Changsheng and attacked him in the sky. In just a moment, he saw Chen Changsheng's body crisscrossed with wounds, his clothes had already been stained with blood, and there were white bones everywhere...

"He... he is already crazy? He is still comprehensible in the martial arts?" Qianhu looked at Chen Changsheng in amazement.

“强者之心,如磐石.”同样被这一幕惊诧到的白凝雪,抿了抿嘴唇,呢喃道:“他若不死,他朝必定凌云九霄,我们龙屠一族的先祖,当初也是孤身闯入麒麟山,酣战一个月零九天,最后领悟了一门神通,才夺得的天命……”

"Can this kid compare with the old guy from your Dragon Slaughter clan?" Qian Hu looked at Bai Ningxue with a strange look on his face.

"It's the middle stage of Dongxuan..."

Seeing Chen Changsheng's cultivation level, he unknowingly broke through to the middle stage of the Cave Xuan, Bai Ningxue was speechless for a long time. Although, as long as the Lingtai and the Cave Xuan Realm are full of soul power and a little bit of insight, anyone can easily cross the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Platform and reach the Cave Xuan Realm.

However, like Chen Changsheng, she had no barriers and broke through to the middle stage of Dongxuan in one fell swoop, and she was unheard of by Bai Ningxue.

Warriors don’t need to rest. As long as their willpower is strong enough, they can constantly refine their soul power in battle, but what about the beast soul? In Bai Ningxue’s view, even the Dragon Clan cannot be like Chen Changsheng’s turtle soul, which swallows more than 20 fire spirits and is completely refined in an instant.

A fire essence.

Even the Dragon Clan will take ten days and half a month to completely refine it!

"Haha, so that's it... the first level of the king's way, the second level of the king's way, the third level of the king's way, the third level of the king's way, the heart of looking down on me. If I become a king and become an emperor in the future, all the king's lands under the sky are king's earth, and the shores of the earth are all king's ministers, the Emperor's way of God Fist, kill me..."

Rumble!

Chen Changsheng was in a good mood and punched him out and fell onto a dragon corpse.

With a scream, the hundreds of meters long dragon corpse and the bones on the body were actually crushed into the ground by Chen Changsheng with one punch.

Chen Changsheng was also shocked when he felt the power contained in his punch. When he was in the early stage of Dongxuan, he only understood the second level of the Emperor Dao God Fist.

If you punch one, you will have a maximum of more than 10,000 kilograms of strength.

Now that I have comprehended the third level of "The Emperor's Dao God Fist", a seemingly random punch actually has less than 30,000 kilograms of strength. You must know that even a strong man in the Taoist fetus realm does not use his martial arts and martial arts, his pure physical strength will be less than 50,000 kilograms.

Of course, even if a warrior who has condensed the Taoist womb uses the soul-level technique, he will have more than 100,000 kilograms of one punch. If it is a heaven-level technique, it may be at least 100,000 kilograms.

If a warrior in the Taoist fertility realm masters the heavenly level skills and encounters these low-level dragon souls and dragon corpses, he can definitely sweep them. He will not do his best like Chen Changsheng, and he will only smash the dragon bones into collapse.

"This "Emperor's God Fist" is worthy of being a heavenly-level body tempering technique. I have only understood the third level of the king's way and have been tempered to this point. If I understand it all, even if I am just the cave mysterious realm, these Kisame are probably not hurting me at all if I stand here!" Chen Changsheng said with a touching look on his face.

After understanding the third level of "The Emperor's God's Fist", even if they cannot kill these dragon corpses and dragon souls, they will not be beaten to the point where they have no power to fight back. At least, if you punch yourself, you can make these dragon corpses scream. Even the trauma they have caused themselves is not as terrifying as before.

"hold head high……"

“Woo woo woo woo…”

In an instant, the entire dragon ravine was filled with dragon roaring everywhere, which shocked Bai Ningxue and Zihu at the entrance of the cave. The eardrums were sore, and Chen Changsheng was not much better. A look of pain flashed between his eyebrows.

Although these dragon souls and corpses are already dead bodies of ghosts and there is no dragon blood or dragon soul in their bodies, their dragon roars can still hurt the warrior's soul.

Seeing Chen Changsheng's body turned into afterimages, constantly using the dragon corpses to temper his boxing skills and spearhead. The tiger hiding at the entrance of the cave suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"Blood suppression?"

Zhang Hu is no stranger to this feeling.

Ferocious beasts are all respected by bloodlines, just like their bloodlines. In the Canghu clan, they are more noble than most Canghu. Even if their strength is not as good as some ordinary Canghu, standing in front of those Canghu will make them tremble.

And now, it feels like trembling.

That is a kind of awe in the blood.

"A ferocious beast with high-level bloodline is here?" Qian Hu looked into the distance with a look of fear.
Chapter completed!