Chapter 12
"too frightening!"

A dragon chant is enough to make everyone terrified, the powerful giant dragon is not something they, warriors of Tianyuan and Vientiane Realm, can touch.

Natural changes, the sky and the earth turned pale, all beasts surrendered, and everything in the world became dimmed with the sound of a dragon chant.

"Grandpa, is the dragon chant just now the same as what we heard this morning!" Xuanyuan Ling'er's pretty face showed a hint of excitement.

A doubt appeared on Xuanyuantian's ravine-covered face, and he said, "Miss, although it's the same voice, it's much stronger than the one in the morning."

"Grandpa, why don't we go over and have a look now! It would be great if this giant dragon could become my contracted spirit beast!" Xuanyuan Linger's eyes showed infinite desire.

"Miss, I think the Nine-Tailed Spirit Fox and the Lightning God Sable are both suitable for you, but this giant dragon is not suitable for girls." Xuanyuantian said with a smile.

"Grandpa, why?"

"Miss, if I'm not mistaken, this giant dragon is already someone's spirit beast, so we still don't want to win someone's love! Besides, the "Jade Girl Bingxin Jue" you cultivated is a contract with the nine-tailed fox here. most suitable."

"Okay!" Xuanyuan Ling'er nodded helplessly, wondering who could have such a powerful dragon as a spirit beast.

At this moment, Li Han raised his head and stared at Mo Li hovering in the sky, his gaze was dull. If he let go of his usual routine, he would definitely want to take this spirit beast in front of him as his own
But today, Li Han didn't have this idea in his heart at all, because Mo Li was really too powerful.

"withdraw!"

It took Li Hanhun a long time to respond.

"Hurt my brother, and want to leave!"

Mo Li's huge body flew up into the air and flew down quickly. The dragon's tail pierced the sky, and a powerful force hit Li Han.

"Backwind Palm!"

Li Han mobilized his spiritual power, prepared the strongest blow, and blasted at Mo Li, trying to block the powerful blow.

"boom!"

The spiritual power barrier activated by the palm of the wind was shattered by Moli, and the dragon swung its tail with one blow, hitting Li Han's chest.

Li Han's body flew out, all internal organs were shattered, blood overflowed from the air, and his face was ashes.

Mo Li flew up and attacked another member of the Tigers. The man was already scared out of his wits by the sight in front of him, and stood there dumbfounded, waiting for the moment of death.

In an instant, three of the four died and one was injured, Mo Li turned into a ray of light, his body shrank rapidly and instantly, and slipped into Zheng's arms.

"Brother, he is already a useless person, I will leave it to you to deal with, I have to rest!" Mo Li's sweet voice rose in Bu Zheng's mind.

After a long time, Bu Zheng stood up with difficulty and walked towards Li Han.

"Do not kill me!"

"Don't kill me! Everything in my spirit ring can be handed over to you! Please!" Li Han begged.

When death is very close to him, no matter who he is, he is full of desire to live, and Li Han at this time is no exception.

"die!"

The broken sword in Bu Zheng's hand cut through Li Han's neck, and blood splashed on his face, looking very ferocious.

Bu Zheng had a murderous aura, and he knew in his heart that he must cut the weeds and get rid of the roots, otherwise it would be like raising a tiger.

Seeing Li Han's fallen body, Bu Zheng took off the spirit ring in his hand, and left with a staggering body.

Bu Zheng knew that the corpses in front of him might be brought back by the Tigers, or they might become food for other spirit beasts.He doesn't care about these anymore, the most urgent thing is to find a hidden place to heal his injuries.

When the night comes, the sky is full of stars, and the light of the stars shines in the jungle, giving the jungle a mysterious feeling.

A black shadow appeared halfway up a mountain, he was the injured Bu Zheng.

Bu Zheng was sitting cross-legged on the mountainside at this moment, the sun, moon and stars shone on him, and a sharp aura surrounded him.

The injuries on his body are healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Powerful spiritual energy flowed through Buzheng's meridians, and there was very little of the spiritual crystals in his dantian that belonged to the ghost king that had been absorbed by him at this moment.

"Ninth level of body refining, break!"

Bu Zheng let out a muffled roar, and saw that the aura on his body became more majestic and surging.

"boom!"

"I broke through, I broke through to the ninth level of body training." Bu Zheng looked up to the sky and laughed.

Bu Zheng's current cultivation speed is even faster than those monsters from big families.

Buzheng stood up, condescending, looking at all the small mountains, watching everything in the jungle in front of him.

He finally understands now that although the jungle in front of him contains countless fascinating treasures, it is also a paradise for adventurers, full of murderous intentions everywhere.

"I want to become stronger, everyone who wants to kill me, just wait, Bu Zheng's name will definitely become your nightmare!" Bu Zheng made up his mind secretly.

With this in mind, Bu Zheng took out Li Han's spirit ring, and found out the set of palm martial arts he used today.

"Backwind Palm! "

Nifeng palmed a mysterious advanced martial skill, Bu Zheng looked at the martial skill in his hand and thought to himself what kind of martial skill was the "Dragon Devouring Fist" that senior Xuanyuantian gave me?He has a feeling that the cultivation of Dragon Devouring Fist is definitely more powerful than Nifeng Palm. Is it an earth-level skill?

Bu Zheng felt that he knew very little about the whole journey of cultivation, and decided in his heart that once he walked out of the Forest of Darkness, he must find a sect to study hard.

But he understands that he is too weak now, so he should practice hard first to deal with the immediate crisis!
In the Forest of Dark Night, in a valley, beside piles of bonfires, several figures sat around the flames.

"Three masters, Elder Li Han and the others are all dead. Bu Zheng's kid is at the ninth level of body training, but Elder Li Han is a strong man in the third level of Tianyuan realm. He can't be killed by Bu Zheng!" said an elder.

"Third Master, Elder Wang, does it have something to do with the sound of the dragon chant in the afternoon?" Another man reminded.

"Impossible, it is impossible for him to have such a powerful spirit beast. He has only practiced for a few days, and he probably doesn't even know what it is to establish a contract with a spirit beast!" horned beast.

The third master now still remembers that when the sound of the dragon's chant sounded, his spirit beast, the Iron Armored Unicorn, was lying on the ground, motionless.

"Everyone have a good rest tonight. Tomorrow we will do our best to hunt down Buzheng. We must catch him and avenge Hong'er and Elder Li!" The face of the third family with the scar on it became terrifying and ferocious.

In the dark night, a black shadow flew down from the mountainside, and the figure appeared in the jungle.

"Backwind Palm!"

Bu Zheng's spiritual power burst out, and the condensed spiritual energy barrier in his hand flew out and hit the big tree in front of him.

"boom!"

The big tree swayed slightly, and pieces of fallen leaves fell down, swaying in the night wind.

"How could this be? Why is this Windward Palm so weak?" Bu Zheng had an incredulous expression on his face.

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