Divine beast system, cultivating divine beasts can become stronger

Ben Lei in the Twilight Realm still doesn't know what Xiao Zhi has experienced.

At this time, Ben Lei was having fun with his life, using his own speed to play with the strong lion and camel tribe who chased and killed him.

The strong man of the lion camel tribe is called Hun Mou, and he has cultivated to the peak of Dongxu, which is only a wall away from the Mahayana realm.

Now he only needs to undergo the baptism of the catastrophe to become a genuine Mahayana powerhouse.

The Mahayana Heavenly Tribulation is extremely terrifying, and Hunmu is not fully prepared yet.

It is extremely dangerous to go through the Mahayana catastrophe without sufficient preparation, and Hunmu is not sure, so he has been suppressing his own realm and not allowing himself to break through.

The piece of innate spiritual essence that was stolen was reserved for Hunmu, so that Hunmu could survive the Mahayana catastrophe.

Now, the innate spirit marrow has been snatched away by Ben Lei.

With his innate spirit in his mouth, Ben Lei ran wildly in the sky, playing tricks and teasing Hun Mou relying on his own speed.

The most irritating thing was that Ben Lei still stopped from time to time, staring at Hun Mou like a silly roe deer, and kept saying some rubbish in his mouth.

Hun Mou had never been so angry in his life.

In order to be able to catch up with Ben Lei and regain his innate spirit, Hun Mou was so angry that he exhausted all his strength and flew at full speed.

In his mind, he already had ten thousand ways to kill Ben Lei.

"Little horse, don't be mad. When I catch up with you, I will destroy your soul and make you my mount!" Hun Mou roared loudly, and the roar shook the sky.

His roar actually turned into substance, forming a series of solid sound waves, attacking Ben Lei.

This guy Ben Lei is born to be a wanderer, he just likes to go with the wind and waves.

Hearing Hunmu's roar, Ben Lei couldn't help but stop.

It doesn't matter if it doesn't stop, as soon as it stopped, Ben Lei was attacked by Hun Mou's sound waves.

The sound waves were repeated one after another, like waves, attacking Ben Lei.

Although Ben Lei is a divine beast, his body is not as tough as Yadao and Hualong. Under the intensive sound wave attack, Ben Lei was severely injured, and his skin exploded.

"Damn, this wave is too much." Ben Lei muttered softly.

At this time, Hun Mou had already seized this opportunity to force himself in front of Ben Lei.

Hun Mou's eyes were red and white smoke was coming out of his nostrils, it could be seen that he was indeed very angry.

"Little Ma, let's see where you are going to escape this time!" Hun Mou raised his hand to grab it, and the sound wave just now turned into a transparent chain, locking Ben Lei.

Ben Lei wanted to escape, but his throat was locked by the sonic chain, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"You little pony, you teased me like this, I will never forgive you, I want you to be my mount for generations to come!" Hun Mou pulled the chain, pulling Ben Lei over step by step.

How could Ben Lei be caught so easily.

Ben Lei shone with thunder light all over his body, released the Thunder Heavenly Soldiers, and then launched a thunder surprise attack, trying to use the power of the thunder surprise attack to break free from the shackles of the chains.

Hun Mou has been teased by Ben Lei for so long, he will not let Ben Lei succeed.

Hun Mou shouted suddenly, let out the sound of a lion's roar, and pulled Ben Lei to his side.

Then, Hun Mou pinched Ben Lei's mouth, and with his fingers, crushed Ben Lei's mandible.

Hunmu's intention is the innate spiritual essence contained in Ben Lei's mouth.

Ben Lei has a stubborn temper, even so, he is disgusting and muddy.

Ben Lei's throat rolled, wanting to swallow the innate essence directly.

Hun Mou pinched Ben Lei's neck and forced the innate spirit out of Ben Lei's throat.

Hun Mou held the innate spirit marrow full of blood in his hand, and he didn't think it was dirty, so he directly put it into the space bracelet he carried with him.

Hun Mou is a powerhouse at the peak of the Hollow Realm, his space bracelet is a rare and good item, similar to the Sumi ring in Xiao Zhi's hand.

"Hmph, little pony, you still want to steal my innate spirit." Hunmu snorted softly.

Ben Lei is a fierce horse, with the same temper as Xiao Zhi, even in such a situation, he opened his mouth and sprayed thick phlegm mixed with blood at Hunmu.

Hun Mou dodged Ben Lei's saliva attack, then pressed Ben Lei's head with one hand, turned over and straddled Ben Lei's back.

"Hahahahaha, little pony, you will be my mount from now on! I don't care how fierce you are, once in my hands, you have to be honest! In the days to come, I will Destroy your will, torment your soul, and make you completely surrender to me!" Hun Mou retrieved his innate soul essence, caught Ben Lei again, and felt complacent.

"I'm going to fuck you! Although I am a horse, only my master can ride me! Except for the master, don't get involved with anyone!" Ben Lei cursed angrily, his whole body burst into lightning, wanting to Hun Mou get it down.

Thunder and lightning burst out and hit Hunmu.

Hun Mou hurriedly got off his horse and defended himself with magic.

If in the past, Hun Mou was not afraid of the thunder and lightning, but now it is different.

Hun Mou has cultivated to the peak of Dongxu, and the Mahayana catastrophe will come at any time, and the most powerful one in the Mahayana catastrophe is Jiuxiao Zilei.

Therefore, Hunmu is quite taboo about thunder and lightning.

Seeing this, Ben Lei suddenly noticed something.

"I smell the heavenly catastrophe from you, you are going to go through the catastrophe!" Ben Lei said to Hun Mou, shaking his head.

"Hmph, I can completely suppress my state, and I will overcome the calamity when I am ready." Hun Mou hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Hahaha, little bunny, you are doomed. Grandpa Lei, I have no other skills, but I am good at blasting people with thunder! Watch me use thunder punishment to draw your catastrophe, and let you die without a place to die!" As soon as Ben Lei finished speaking, Lei Punishment followed suit.

Once the thunder strikes, there is nowhere to hide.

Thunder punishment can lock the enemy, as long as it is released, the enemy cannot dodge, but can only defend.

Thunder clouds gathered, the sky thunder rolled, and a thunderbolt descended from the sky, striking towards Hunmu.

Hun Mou couldn't dodge, so he had to defend with magic.

The thunder penalty fell and was completely blocked by Hun Mou.

Hun Mou is worthy of being the strongest at the peak of Dongxu, if he really has the means, thunder and punishment can't hurt him at all.

Just when Hun Mou was about to get angry, his face suddenly changed drastically.

Ben Lei smiled wickedly.

The purpose of Ben Lei is not to use thunder punishment to attack Hunmu, but to use thunder punishment to draw out the catastrophe of Hunmu.

Although Thunder Punishment is a spell, its essence is the same as Heavenly Tribulation, it is a punishment from the Dao of Heaven.

Thunder punishment is like diverting water in a pressurized well, it acts as a guide, and can guide the catastrophe out.

The Mahayana catastrophe came, and Hunmu had nowhere to go.

He can only pass the robbery passively.

The Mahayana catastrophe is extremely terrifying, even if you are well prepared, you will be close to death.

But now Hun Mou was not prepared at all.

He could only bite the bullet and forcibly cross the tribulation.

In order to fight against the Nine Heavens Zilei in the Mahayana Tribulation, Hun Mou turned into a lion camel body.

Seeing this, Ben Lei gloated and laughed.

When the catastrophe came, Hun Mou desperately resisted.

But even if he tried his best, he could only resist the five layers of Nine Heavens Zilei.

Jiuxiao Zilei has nine layers, and each layer is more terrifying than the last.

He has only resisted the fifth level, and he already has no strength.

At this moment, his whole body was seriously injured, his breath was dying, his life was dying, and the fire of his soul was about to be extinguished.

Looking at the purple thunder that was brewing in the sky, Hun Mou felt endless despair and let out a mournful cry of regret.

"I wish I could provoke that horse!"