Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 166 Demon God Remnant
Ran far away.

But when Fang Xin lay on one of the hilltops and looked at the root of the mountain, there was no reaction.

His whole body seemed to react:

"That thing... seems to be dead?"

Thinking of this, he seemed to be courageous again.

Followed by.

It can only be seen that he was cautious first, and flew to the depths of the huge mountain forest where he was just now, driving a little light from the top of the mountain here.

Then he jumped into the root of the mountain:
"thump!"

Looking deep into the roots of the mountain.

All I could see was this boundless mountain root filled with boundless blood and evil spirit, and there was a huge god and demon sitting cross-legged in it.

Take a closer look.

A steady stream of evil spirits, as well as the turbid air of the earth, seemed to follow his breathing, entering and exiting his body.

There are 12 pores in the whole body, all of which exude a different kind of breath, really like a god and a demon!
I stayed here quietly for a while.

Fang Xin found that the demon god in front of him was indeed dead:

"Although this demon god's body is continuously absorbing the inspiration of the world, it exudes a boundless bloody aura."

"But it should be a spontaneous behavior of the body of the god and demon. There is no aura and vitality in this body."

"Suddenly it should be dead."

When he thought of this, he paused and added an insurance policy to himself:
"However, after the existence of gods and demons like this is dead, it is not something that ordinary people can provoke."

"It seems that it can't be done too much."

The land where Zhongzhou is located is boundless, and the Yingshui City where Donghai is located is just a remote place.

For the entire Zhongzhou.

The East China Sea where Yingshui City is located is a remote countryside, and I have never seen anything before.

Among them, the supernatural powers and spells must be ordinary.

Not to mention anything else, just based on his feeling, he felt that the Dharma Xiang in Yingshui City was far inferior to those old fellows in his Sanshan Palace.

Then let alone the core of Zhongzhou, those legendary great inheritances.

To know.

This Mystic Realm of Myriad Beast Mountain was formed countless years ago, and it is a secret realm completely composed of bones of gods and demons.

This is much stronger than them.

Maybe the reason why they didn't come in was not because they had agreed not to come in, but because they didn't dare to come in.

thought of here.

He couldn't help turning his eyes to this demon god.

He looked up and down.

This demon god looks like a living person.

It presents a posture of meditation, sitting in it, the whole body is full of very special lines.

It looks very majestic.

The breathing in and out of his pores made him seem to come alive.

It was precisely because of this that Fang Xin was taken aback.

Even sitting cross-legged at the root of the mountain.

The body of this demon god is more than 300 feet tall.

He appears to be wearing armor.

It seems to be a living general of the human race, an enlarged version.

However, just as Fang Xin was observing the Demon God in front of him, his whole body could not help but suddenly widen his eyes:

"What kind of thing is this?"

"It's a miracle to be able to grow in the evil spirit of gods and demons!"

He looked towards the hand of the demon god.

All I could see was that the one had completely fallen away, but the demon god who was sitting cross-legged seemed to have a little green glow in his hands.

Can't see it at a glance.

But if you observe carefully, you can find that the little green light just appeared from the palm of his hand.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but get excited:
"Hahahaha...God is still very generous to me."

"Let me see what this is."

After the words fell, his whole body carefully touched the evil spirit under the root of the evil spirit, allowing him to float up with the help of a cloud.

Followed by.

He climbed cautiously into the hands of the demon god, and saw the palm-sized grass growing in the center, which shone with green light.

Look towards this little grass.

Only this little grass can be seen, just like the common grass in the farmland in the world.

It is the least valuable kind of three-leaf long grass, which can grow almost anywhere.

It can be said to be a kind of herbaceous plant with extremely tenacious vitality.

But even though the grass looks like this.

But at its root, there is a different kind of vitality, which continuously absorbs the blood of the root demon god.

It's like rooting on the demon god.

Seeing such a natural vitality, Fang Xin couldn't help feeling the good fortune of nature for a while:

"Everything in this world really has a glimmer of life. This kind of ordinary grass can also take root in the body of the demon god."

"Everything in the world should have no gift of high or low."

When he said this, he used the nails of the blood demon body he had trained to grab the palm of the demon god under his feet:
"Clang!"

A very crisp sound sounded.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Xin only felt a tingling pain in the palm of his hand.

Look towards his hand.

It can be seen that the claws of the blood demon body, which was originally completely condensed by the blood evil spirit, have been interrupted.

Even if it wasn't for him eating the Five Zang Guiyuan Pills and other panacea like jelly beans every day, I'm afraid his hands would be useless.

Even so.

His hand bones also seemed to be broken.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin couldn't help but take a deep breath:
"Hey... no way?"

"Can the blood demon body be broken up?"

Thinking of this, he quickly swallowed a few Wuzang Guiyuan Pills, and used mana to protect his arms, and then he regained his strength.

You know, even though his half-crippled blood demon body only has one or two hands of high-grade enlightenment-level power.

But it is the power of the top-grade enlightenment level.

And he still has a feeling.

If he attacks the body of the demon god again, I am afraid that there will be a stronger force in the body of the demon god, which will counter-shock.

In this situation, it seems that the body of the demon god is not dead, but the consciousness has been annihilated.

Still has the power of gods and demons.

Thinking of this, Fang Xin only felt his scalp go numb:
"This secret realm is too outrageous!"

"This is just one of the roots of the mountain. What would it be like if it were the deepest part of the secret realm?"

"Will there be a demon god at the level of manifestation, or an even more terrifying supreme demon god at the level of Tiantong?"

Fortunately, he didn't do it all at once, so he used all the means in his body.

If he came up with a flying knife, maybe at this moment, the body of the demon god was stressed, and he would be killed with a slap.

After the horror, he couldn't help but feel happy:

"It can grow on the body of a god and demon full of blood and evil spirit. Although it is just an ordinary grass, it is definitely comparable to a precious medicine."

"According to the legend, the poison must have an antidote within seven steps. If this is the case, this grass may be the antidote for the blood evil spirit."

When he thought of this, he reached out to pick the tiniest leaf.

At first he was more cautious.

After all, this leaf grows on the body of the demon god, who knows if it will have such invulnerable, water and fire invulnerable, all kinds of supernatural abilities?
But no one wants to.

He just pinched it with his fingers, and the little leaf fell into his hand.

It seems very ordinary.

Seeing such a spectacle, Fang Xin put the leaf in his mouth and chewed it:
"Bah, blah, blah, blah..."

While chewing him, feeling the medicinal properties:
"The grass is indeed very ordinary."

"There is nothing that can prolong life, or enhance the power of aura."

"……Um?????"

When he felt this, his whole body widened his eyes:
"But this little grass has a great restraint effect on the part of the energy that is eroded by the spiritual light in the blood evil spirit."

"Baby, this is definitely a baby!!"

Fang Xin couldn't help laughing out loud after finding something that would keep him safe and cultivate the blood demon body:

"Hahahaha, if this is the case, then you can safely borrow the power of this blood demon body."

"You can expect top grade, and you can expect longevity~"

Although he didn't cultivate the blood demon body, nor did he lose his kung fu, but he could feel the erosion of the magic body's mana aura.

Even more terrifying.

As he cultivated this part of the blood demon body, the continuous stream of demonic aura in this secret realm was gathering towards him.

This is the case now.

Even if he doesn't take the initiative to practice, if it takes a long time, he might be able to automatically cultivate the blood demon body.

Up to now, he somewhat believes that once he truly cultivates this demon body, he will be invulnerable to swords and guns, water and fire, and can be reborn without dying from a drop of blood.

This is a fundamental transformation and erosion of the body and aura.

Although I don't know how it will be.

I don't know what will happen to Dacheng in the future.

He could feel that if he let the blood fiendish energy erode his body again, his aura might be polluted.

How is this possible?

Thinking of this, he was not afraid of the surrounding environment, and sat cross-legged in the hands of this demon god.

Immediately afterwards, he just waved his sleeves:
"Dangdang!"

A dull sound rang out.

Then, he saw a huge alchemy furnace and appeared in front of him.

This stove is brilliant.

Just by looking at it, one can tell that this is definitely not a mortal thing. Obviously, this is the alchemy furnace that has followed him from the beginning of his cultivation to his present.

Open the alchemy furnace.

He first ignited the aura with the fire-igniting technique:
"boom!"

The flames flared up suddenly.

However, after he stabilized, he found that it was just a small flame.

Seeing it, here Fang Xin couldn't help but sigh helplessly:

"This is really too rich!"

"It's really frustrating~"

Logically speaking, although his level of fire-igniting formula can't burn the sky and boil the sea, burning a mountain is still like playing.

however.

Now, coming to the depths of the roots of the earth veins, even his current spells can only ignite a flame.

For practitioners, this is really a dangerous place, a bad place!

Fortunately, he was prepared in advance.

When he thought of this, he took out a large handful of fiery red talisman paper from his pocket:
"These things should barely be enough to make a batch of pills!"

When he said this, he directly threw the large handful of fiery red talisman papers under the alchemy furnace.

In the next moment, the fire in the stove became hotter.

And the large handful of talisman papers he stuffed in also began to burn slowly and gradually disappeared.

If anyone saw him do it.

That would definitely call him a prodigal son, Temo's troublemaker.

It's a pity that this thing is of little use to him, it's just the right kind of firewood for alchemy.

Everything is ready.

Afterwards, Fang Xin carefully pinched a long strand of leaves from the grass:

"pat~"

At this moment, he pinched off a third of it, and the whole grass was directly dented.

After all, this thing itself is not big.

Who can bear it if it is forced?
Take this leaf.

Fang Xin first compared the medicinal properties on the leaves, and then took out the medicinal materials bit by bit from his Qiankun bag:

"If you want to practice medicinal properties, you have to endure it."

"If you want to practice the things in it in a balanced way, you have to pay a part of the resources to use it to the maximum."

When he thought of this, his face first showed a burst of heartache, and then he reached into the three-treasure jade gourd:
"pat~"

A fleshy voice sounded.

Then he saw that the fleshy Tai Sui, which had grown more than half, was suddenly grabbed by him.

I have to say that the breeding materials are good, and the meat grows fast too.

Visible to the naked eye, it is a circle longer than when he first got it.

Then he looked at him and pointed like a sword:
"Pfft!"

Tai Sui, a piece of meat the size of a finger, was cut off by him.

And as the small piece of meat Tai Sui fell into his hand, he quickly put the large piece of live Tai Sui meat into his medicine garden.

If it weren't for the obvious goal this time.

If it wasn't so important this time, I wouldn't be willing to use it. The meat that was so hard to raise is Tai Sui.

Look at everything in front of you.

Afterwards, Fang Xin first threw the small piece of cut leaf into it:

"Hurala~"

In the blink of an eye, the flame turned him into a liquid medicine.

saw this scene.

Fang Xin first threw in a piece of ginseng tentatively, and finally introduced different medicines slowly according to the unbalanced medicinal properties.

But for a while.

He only saw a large basket of medicinal materials placed in front of him, all of which were used by him to supplement the medicinal properties.

at last.

At the most critical time.

Seeing the timing of the liquid medicine splashing, Fang Xin grabbed the small piece of meat Tai Sui, and threw it in:

"Go!"

The meat of Tai Sui melts in the oven.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a ball of fiery red liquid medicine and merged into the ball of medicine in the center of the alchemy furnace.

For a while, the medicinal liquid that was still boiling just now immediately calmed down.

Seizing this opportunity, Fang Xin's hand formulas kept changing, and he played 81 hand formulas in a row, and only then did he absorb enough energy.

Wait until the last pill furnace is closed.

He was also panting from exhaustion.

Followed by.

He subconsciously threw out the gossip plate, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

(End of this chapter)