Fang Yi was cultivating, it was just his so-called cultivation, he was only consolidating his cultivation after reaching the Three Tribulations, he had just broken through, even if Fang Yi had the heart to advance to the Fourth Tribulation, it was impossible.

Moreover, with the consumption of the Four Tribulations, Fang Yi estimated in his heart that he needed at least three million catties of emperor-level spiritual source.

In other words, when an ordinary monk was promoted from the third tribulation to the fourth tribulation, he only needed about one million catties of emperor-level spiritual source, which showed how much Fang Yi's demand was.

Of course, unless there is some god-level magic medicine or something, after Fang Yi swallows it, he can directly advance to break through, but unfortunately he doesn't.

With a move in his heart, Fang Yi simply released the third elemental god.

The monks of the Nine Tribulation Realm, every time they advance to a tribulation, they can differentiate into a primordial god, and the strength of the primordial god is determined by the monk himself.

The light and shadow of the third primordial god released are a little dim, obviously not as good as the first and second primordial gods of Shangyi, but he is not distressed, this third primordial god can be slowly nourished, and he is not in a hurry to make the third primordial god the same as the previous two primordial gods.

Moreover, Fang Yi felt that in this Hell Cave Heaven, there should be a rare treasure of the Gentle Yuan God, and when the time comes, if you have the heart to look for it, you should be able to find it.

After the third primordial god was released, Fang Yi immediately injected yuan power to nourish it.

I don't know how long it took, all of a sudden, Fang Yi heard a loud sound, he frowned slightly, and then quickly put away the third elemental god, restrained his breath, and looked at Fang Fang.

I saw a little boy who was as pink as a stone fell not far away, this little boy was bare, the light was recognizable, as smooth as a mirror, and on the left and right sides of his forehead, there was a convex shape like a horn, just like a snail's head.

The little boy looked more beautiful than the little girl, and there was a wound on the little boy's chest, which was bubbling black and could not be removed.

And the little boy's body also exudes an aura, which is very mysterious and majestic.

This kind of aura can't be said, but it is very deep and distant, which makes Fang Yi very surprised, this little boy's origin seems to be unusual.

And there is such a little boy in the Prison Cave, which is also particularly surprising, you must know that the younger the person who can enter the Prison Cave, the more demonic it is.

This little boy is so small, he looks no more than eight or nine years old, that is to say, even more bewitching?

It's just, how did this hurt?

"Hey...... Hey......" The little boy struggled with difficulty, as if he wanted to leave, but after a few attempts, he couldn't struggle, which was a bit embarrassing.

Suddenly, the little boy raised his eyes and looked around, and when he saw Fang Yi who was sitting there looking at him, he was suddenly stunned, and immediately showed a look of horror, but he quickly stared at those jewel-like eyes, as if he was intimidating Fang Yi.

Fang Yi spread his hands and said, "I'll just pretend I didn't see you, let's go." ”

The little boy was a little suspicious, which made him breathe a sigh of relief, but he was still wary.

Then the little boy began to struggle again, but he moved a little distance, and could not move at all.

Seeing the little boy like this, Fang Yi couldn't help but feel a little pitiful, and suddenly, several figures in Fang Yi's divine consciousness came towards this side.

"Someone is coming. Fang Yi said, reminding the little boy.

The little boy's expression was frightened and angry, and then, he suddenly looked at Fang Yi, his little face suddenly became pitiful, and there were tears in his jewel-like eyes, and he wanted to cry.

"You ......" Fang Yi was a little confused.

The next moment, the little boy suddenly clasped his hands together and actually kowtowed to Fang Yi, full of pleading.

Fang Yi understood the meaning of the little boy, it turned out that he was saving his life with himself.

Fang Yi smiled: "If you want me to save your life, just speak." ”

But the little boy shook his head like a rattle.

Woohoo!

Several figures flew over at this time, and landed around the little boy in unison, seeing these people, the little boy's little face suddenly showed a look of horror and fear, and there was indescribable anger.

The clothes of this woman are all the same, they are from the same sect, and the aura emanating from her body is extremely bloody and demonic, and everyone's face is painted with totems, as if they came out of the primitive deep mountains and old forests.

"Hehe, I can be regarded as catching you, now it depends on where you little baby runs. ”

"It's not that we want to arrest you, but the qi and blood in your little baby are really strong, if it is handed over to the alternate Holy Son to suck, then he will definitely have a breakthrough, and it will be impossible to become a Holy Son at that time, and we can also follow the rising tide. ”

"I think you better stop struggling, just follow us back, haha!"

The men surrounded the little boy as if he were a turtle in an urn, and the little boy was furious, but unable to fight, as if he was imprisoned by an extraordinary force.

These people wanted to make a move, the little boy's little face was full of despair, and he turned his head to look at Fang Yi with a gloomy gaze.

"Oh no! there's another person here!" At this moment, one of them saw Fang Yi in the little boy's gaze, and immediately exclaimed.

Several other people also looked over and saw Fang Yi sitting there cross-legged, they were shocked, they didn't notice that there were outsiders at all when they came, if they didn't happen to see it, they wouldn't have been able to find Fang Yi at all.

This alone was enough to prove that Fang Yi's strength was above them.

The smiles on the faces of these people suddenly disappeared and turned into a look of vigilance.

"This fellow Daoist, a disciple of the inner sect of the Lower Blood Desolation Sect, serves the Holy Son of Blood Feather, I don't know who you are, and whether you can report your name. One of the leaders stepped out and said with a full breath.

However, Fang Yi didn't speak, just looked at them lightly.

The man felt a heavy pressure, he took a deep breath, and continued in an accentuated tone: "Since Daoist friends don't want to report their names, we don't force them. However, Daoist friends should have heard of my Blood Desolation Sect, whether to be a friend or an enemy, please consider it carefully. ”

This is a bit of a threat warning.

In fact, Fang Yi was not unheard, he had naturally heard a thing or two about the Blood Desolation Sect.

The Blood Desolation Sect is not a sect on the border battlefield, and its sect's base camp is in the Demon Domain of the Great Thousand Star Domain.

There are countless sects in the Demon Domain, where the weak eat the strong, pay attention to the respect of the strong, and it is a paradise for all kinds of evil demons, and even the main court of the Star Domain can't control it.

And the Blood Desolation Sect is a powerful sect in the Demon Domain.

There are countless demonic geniuses who have come to the Prison Cave Heaven this time, and the forces they come from are also like stars, which are innumerable, and the Blood Desolation Sect has a certain status, which is enough to deter others.

It's just that after hearing the three words of the Blood Desolation Sect, Fang Yi still had a calm face and didn't respond.

This made several disciples of the Blood Desolation Sect a little hesitant, because they didn't know what Fang Yi's attitude was, however, it would be extremely disadvantageous for them to continue to consume.

Eventually, the men looked at each other and decided to make a quick move, grabbing the boy and leaving.

However, just as they were about to move, an indifferent voice came.

"If you move that little boy any more, I will destroy you. ”

Several people were immediately frightened, and looked at Fang Yi at the same time, their eyes cold and vicious.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want to go against our Blood Desolation Sect?"

"Although your cultivation is above us, you will regret going against the Blood Desolation Sect. ”

"Fellow Daoist, I advise you that it's better to be quiet, just as if nothing happened, isn't it good?"

The corners of Fang Yi's mouth lifted and said, "You have taken a fancy to this little boy, and I have taken a fancy to me too." Don't you people in the Demon Domain pay attention to the big fists, sorry, my fists are bigger than your fists, you ......"

"Any objections?"

Several people were angry.

Suddenly, two of them moved and headed towards Fang Yi, and the remaining two arrested the little boy at the same time.

"Let's hold this person down first, you guys take the little boy away quickly!" The two of them quickly sacrificed their magic weapons and shot towards Fang Yi while transmitting their voices with their divine senses, intending to drag Fang Yi down.

In fact, they were also the Three Tribulation Emperors, and they thought that Fang Yi had restrained his aura, and his cultivation was not necessarily very powerful, so they planned to gamble.

However, they made a mistake!

Fang Yi's body moved, releasing his own breath, his blood and qi were so powerful, monstrous like a sea, which suddenly made the faces of the two of them change, and the two of them, who were still a little lucky, wanted to retreat.

It's late!

Fang Yi shuttled between them, not looking at them at all.

Poof!

The bodies of these two people exploded, their flesh and blood splashed, they didn't even see how Fang Yi made a move, they were killed directly, they were completely shocked to death by Fang Yi's powerful qi and blood.

This is Fang Yi's strength, among his peers, he is the best in all.

The remaining two just wanted to make a move on the little boy, and suddenly found that the monstrous qi and blood, they were all shocked, and even the little boy did not dare to arrest him, so he quickly fled, and one of them quickly took out a spar and crushed it.

Burst!

Fang Yi blasted one person, and the last person left was the leader who had negotiated with Fang Yi just now, who was hiding behind a phantom at the moment.

The phantom was a young man with a pale face, a bewitching face, cold eyes, staring at Fang Yi.

"Fellow Daoist, it's enough to kill three of my slaves. The bewitching young man spoke indifferently, and there was anger in his tone that could not be concealed.

"You're just a soul mark, and you want to threaten me too?" Fang Yi sneered, stretched out one hand, and directly grabbed the last person.

"No!"

This inner disciple of the Blood Desolation Sect screamed in horror, couldn't break free, and hurriedly shouted to the phantom for help: "Blood Feather Holy Son save me!"

Burst!

Fang Yi pinched it and blew it up, not giving it any chance.

The young man was completely furious, his bewitching face was hideous and distorted, and he roared angrily: "Dare to kill my slave of the Bloody Feather Holy Son! You are doomed! In this Prison Cave, no one can save you!!"

Fang Yi sneered, turned into a big hand, and directly shot out this phantom, dissolving the void.

What Blood Feather Holy Son, just a candidate Holy Son of the Blood Desolation Sect, Fang Yi even dared to kill the Holy Son of the Golden Clan, what is a mere Blood Feather Holy Son?

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