Due to the sudden awakening from the illusion, Fang Zhong couldn't see the final ending, and he didn't know if it was the arrogant figure who won or the bull-like monster who won.

The next moment, however, his abominable hallucinations returned.

This time it was more accurate than the first two times, more terrifying, and much more magnificent, he saw a large number of mountains suspended in the sky, each of which was tens of thousands of miles high, and could not be seen at a glance, these mountains were suspended in the void, like a big 6 floating in the air, vast and vast.

A lonely figure suddenly appeared in this world, his fingertips fluttered, and a drop of lilac liquid was lowered by him.

Jingle bells!

The purple liquid dripped and quickly penetrated deep into the soil, but the surrounding soil turned into dust and smoke in an instant, and then there were trees, rocks, all kinds of birds and beasts, a huge snake with nine heads, wings and barbs, strange fish like hungry wolves...... everything was gone.

This time, Fang Zhong did not deliberately get out of this illusion, he clearly saw a vast and boundless, huge mountain range like a floating big 6 turned into a wisp of dust and smoke under a drop of purple liquid.

When he broke free from the illusion, he couldn't come back to his senses.

It's really incredible, it's terrifying, a ray of green light can kill countless masters, and a drop of purple liquid can destroy a big 6.

"It's so crazy!" After holding back for a long time, he finally scolded fiercely, and when he looked up again, everything was gone, only the dilapidated stone bridge was still there, and on the stone bridge stood a lonely figure standing on his back, as tall as in the illusion.

"Are you?" Fang Zhong was startled, his face changed, judging from the scene in the illusion just now, this arrogant figure was an absolute ruthless person!

"Come up. The arrogant figure with his back to Fang Zhong didn't look back, said coldly, and continued: "Since you can come here, it proves that you are already my heir, but as my heir, I have to say that your cultivation is really poor." ”

"......" Fang Zhong has always considered himself to be cheeky, and he couldn't help blushing.

In this regard, he could only secretly speak, his cultivation was poor, but how could he be regarded as an upper-middle level in the cultivation world, right?

Well, forget it or don't compare, there is no comparison at all.

"When I cast this artifact, I never thought that I would meet a successor who is so poor in cultivation like you. The arrogant figure once again hit Fang Chong mercilessly, and Fang Chong could only smile at this, climbed the dilapidated stone bridge, stood behind the arrogant figure, and listened carefully.

"So, I put some life-saving treasures in the back few layers of the palace, and now you can't get them in a short time. The arrogant figure continued, "I can only tell you what you can learn in this second palace, and these nine drops of demon god's blood. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a small bottle as white as jade appeared in front of Fang Chong, containing nine drops of red liquid with a golden luster.

The nine drops of liquid are incompatible with each other, separated from each other, showing a kind of crystal ball, suspended in the jade bottle, very miraculous.

"Just now, you also saw that sharp horn, like a bull-like demon god, right?" The arrogant figure spoke again, and said: "These nine drops of demon god's blood are the nine drops of natal essence blood that I extracted from him in the last battle with him back then, and although it is a bit wasteful for you to use now, it is also forgotten." ”

"Remember, the blood of this demon god is incomparably fierce, and it contains the power of the natal bloodline of the demon god, which has the most wonderful effect on the physical body, and it is impossible to rely on it to improve your cultivation, but refining it can give your physical body great benefits, at least, the ability to save your life will be a little stronger. ”

"......" Fang Zhong was speechless, and the baby put away the nine drops of the blood of the demon god.

Now he can finally be sure that this arrogant figure is Mo Wentian, and when he thinks that the entire beauty picture of the country is refined by Mo Wentian, the little self-confidence in his heart is completely gone.

Even such a precious demon god's blood was not worth mentioning in Mo Wentian's eyes, and he directly tempered Fang Chong's physique, in order to only endure a little and live a little longer.

Such a character, the vision of the reappearance of the Israeli side, is really difficult to fathom.

"Alright, now I'll teach you what you can learn in this second-tier palace. Mo Wentian suddenly turned around, two divine lights shot out from his eyes, directly penetrating into Fang Chong's eyes, at this moment Fang Chong didn't see what Mo Wentian looked like at all, and one message after another drilled into his mind.

This is a teaching method that is even more domineering than cramming teaching, directly carving everything into the depths of the sea of knowledge (Fang Chong's current soul crystal), this kind of pain is not trivial.

After all the divine light disappeared, Fang Zhong had already fainted.

When Fang Chong woke up, he had already withdrawn from the artifact space, and he was carrying a white jade vial containing nine drops of demon god's blood in his hand, wisps of information kept drilling into his mind, and it was a big mess, causing him a headache, and it took him a long time to calm down.

"I, this master, is really right, I actually carved the knowledge to be learned in the second layer of the palace directly into my mind, if it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that he would collapse and die immediately. Fang Zhong shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said to himself: "Ordinary people still know the sea or the ocean, without a soul crystal like me, the ability to bear it is definitely not as good as mine, if other people accept so much information transmission at once, they must go crazy." ”

Thinking of that arrogant figure, a sense of respect rose in Fang Chong's heart, snapping his fingers to crack the mountains and rivers, waving his hand to beckon the sun and the moon, this kind of character is worthy of anyone to look up to.

It took ten days to sort out the information about the second palace in his mind, and Fang Chong finally understood Mo Wentian's intentions.

"Shizun shot those illusions in the second palace, in fact, it was not an illusion at all, but his life, he was using his life to tell me a truth, medicine can save people, it can also kill people, an elixir can live and die human flesh and bones, and a wisp of poison can kill countless people. ”

"And the knowledge of this second palace is all about poison. Fang Zhong recalled some of the poisons he had seen in those messages, and immediately shuddered, "It's crazy, I didn't expect that there would be poisons that could poison the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm, and even poison the existence of the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm." ”

"If only I could master that poison......" Fang Chong's heart was hot when he thought of this, but it didn't take long for it to be extinguished.

There are many poisons that can poison the masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm, but it is not so easy to configure and refine these poisons, at least, with the current ability of Fang Chong.

Since he had no chance to rely on poison, he could only hope for nine drops of demon god's blood.

Finding a hidden place, Fang Zhong took out the jade bottle containing nine drops of the blood of the demon god, and carefully poured out a drop from it first.

A drop of red and golden luster of the demon god's blood suspended in the void, dripping and turning, like a crystal clear ruby.

As soon as his mind moved, his mind guided the blood of this demon god to seep into his skin, and in an instant, Fang Zhong felt a strange feeling, as if there were thousands of small insects crawling around in his body, itching and painful, and the skin showed a sickly bright red.

"Ah......h

With a loud roar, Fang Yan clenched his teeth and worked hard to urge the divine power to refine the blood of the demon god.

Three days later, the first drop of the blood of the Demon God was refined by Fang Chong, and now he was almost a bloody man, covered in blood, which had dried up and hardened, and formed a blood gag.

"Scratch!"

As soon as his body moved, the blood ga that covered his entire body suddenly cracked, revealing Fang Zhong inside.

At this time, he had a faint white color all over his body, his skin was as white as jade, his bones were delicate and strong, and there were no explosive muscles.

But no one knows better than Fang Zhong what kind of terrifying power is contained in his body, refining a drop of demon god's blood is too much to improve his body.

Standing up suddenly, he felt the surging power in his body, the blood was surging in the veins, the bones were like the best divine weapons, they could give the most fatal blow to the enemy at any time, even the slightest head was sharper than the divine weapons of the middle grade spiritual weapons, absolute humanoid weapons.

"Bang!"

He threw a punch suddenly, and suddenly, a ripple of space appeared around his fist.

"This is just refining a drop of Demon God's blood, if all nine drops are refined, how strong will my body be?" Fang Zhong couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and poured out a drop of Demon God's blood again, this time with experience, it was not as painful as last time.

For twenty-three days in a row, Fang Zhong was refining the blood of the Demon God, at the beginning, he refined an average of one drop in three days, and then it was already an average of one drop in two days.

Nine drops of demon god's blood were all refined by him, and the huge changes in his body were only known to him, how strong and perverted he was, it was simply not like a human, but more like a demonic beast from ancient times, whether it was physical strength or degree, flexibility had crossed a limit.

"Boom!"

Fang Zhong threw a punch, and the blue-black walls of the Divine City shook for a while.

He twisted his arm in satisfaction and laughed, "Refining nine drops of demon god's blood, now my plan can also begin." ”

The next day, after nearly a month of absence, the Sharpshooter Gate was attacked again, so angry that the Elder Taishang of the Sharpshooter Door wanted to hit the wall, in just one month, their Sharpshooter Door suffered three sneak attacks, and the lineup of only a dozen people was sharply reduced, I believe that it will not be long before he is left with only one bare-rod commander.

At the same time, all kinds of news spread, and the people of the entire Divine City knew that Fang Chong was back.

They didn't know that the mastermind of all this, Fang Chong, whom they were desperately trying to hunt down, was baring their hideous fangs at them......