Wei Ming looked at the dazzling condensation staff in his hand, and couldn't help but frown.

"I didn't expect the Condensation Staff to have such an effect. Weiming is even more grateful to his mentor Futu Patriarch, in his most critical moment, it will always be Futu Patriarch who will protect him from adultery.

Weiming was thinking about the kindness of the Futu Patriarch in his heart, while carefully observing everything around him.

Weiming used the light in his hand to shine around him, all of which were transparent and viscous juice. The juice emitted a sour smell, and Weiming knew that it should be the gastric juice of the devil fish, but the strange thing was that the gastric juice of the devil fish did not seem to be very acidic, and until now, Weiming did not feel the burning sensation of corrosion in his hands and feet.

"Doesn't this monster rely on its own gastric juice to digest food?" Wei Ming had a guess in his heart that surprised him, "The black gas just now penetrated into my nasal cavity, and there was immediately a burning sensation, could it be that this monster relies on that stinky black gas to digest food?"

Weiming boldly made an inference, and then he used the Qi Condensation Gong to gather the black qi that had just not been dispersed and remained in the surrounding area, forming a black balloon, and then placing the black balloon on an undigested bone.

"Hiss!" As soon as the ball of black gas was placed on the bones, the bones were like cloth thrown into a fire pit, and they were instantly eroded, rotting away a large piece, and making the sound of water pouring coals. The bones that had been corroded by the black gas were rotten into light cotton wool, and they looked like they had been gnawed by a group of wild beasts, full of holes.

"It's so stinky and black, the toad's mouth can trap a sect realm powerhouse, forcing the rock dog to exert all his strength, and the toad is just a mere realm. As soon as Wei Ming thought of the stench that the toad had spewed at the rock dog before, he was afraid of this black gas.

Before Weiming, he relied on the condensation rod to disperse the black gas of the toad, was swallowed into the stomach of the earth demon fish, and escaped with the condensation staff.

"This ancient giant beast definitely relied on the stinky black gas in its stomach to digest food, and many cultivators who were devoured by him before, the demons should not be able to withstand the poison of the black gas, and they were corroded into residues. With the light of the Qi Condensation Staff, Weiming looked at the white bones on the ground, in the transparent gastric juice. Some of these white bones have huge horns and sharp fangs, and some exude a quiet aura, which should be the bones of a qi practitioner who has been practicing for a long time, and the rotten hand bones are still holding weapons tightly, and they are still struggling until they die.

Wei Ming's heart was full of thoughts, he understood, when he passed by the throat of the giant beast, he was almost squeezed into a pulp by the two grinding disc-like muscles on his throat, but luckily the giant beast seemed to be hurt by something, and the throat muscles stopped squeezing, allowing him to escape. But those people who were devoured by the giant beast before must not have such good luck as him, they must have been squeezed by the grinding disc muscles, so they can still survive, fall into the stomach, and fight against the black qi, it is conceivable that it must be a ruthless person with both courage and perseverance.

"They are all brave, and the younger generations admire them. Weiming looked at a few skeletons that had rotted so much that only the skulls and hand bones remained, and the hand bones still held weapons, and his heart was full of mixed feelings.

Weiming was seriously injured, and he didn't have much leisure to continue worshipping, so he held the Qi Condensation Staff again and explored the rest of the surrounding area.

Wei Ming moved the air condensation staff to the wall on the edge, he looked at the black wall, stretched out his finger and touched it lightly. "This should be the stomach wall of that monster, I didn't expect it to be so hard, it's literally made of rock. "With the touch of his fingers, he can probably figure out that he can't penetrate the stomach wall.

"The black stomach wall, if you do your best to perform martial arts, you may be able to chisel through it. Wei Ming has a plan in his heart, he plans to treat his injuries first, and then escape when he recovers his strength.

Weiming continued to grope forward, holding on to the black stomach wall, and the broken bone foot was lifted off the ground, trying not to exert force. He limped forward like this.

The stomach of the earth demon fish seems to be a deep cave, and the unknown walked for a while, although it moved slowly, but there was a distance of dozens of zhang, but it still couldn't look to the end.

"What kind of demon does this ancient beast have to grow so big, even its stomach can accommodate hundreds of people, I'm afraid it will have to eat a hill in a day. Weiming sighed at the huge body of the Earth Demon Fish, and from time to time illuminated the ground with a condensation rod to see if there were any artifacts that had not been digested by the Earth Demon Fish.

Transparent gastric juice accumulates under the feet, but does not flow away. The gastric juices kept secreting from the black stomach wall, and then fell to the ground, gathering into a stream, and the trickles all gathered together, forming a river about five inches deep.

Weiming looked at the river and felt that the Yellow Spring he had learned in the birth space was probably like this. The corpses are piled up like a city wall, and if you take a step, you can see several corpses, which is really hell on earth.

"The water of the Yellow Spring should be yellow, because the corpse is rotten and will shed pus, and the pus is yellow. And the water in it is all transparent and colorless, probably because the corpse has not yet decomposed and has been digested by the black gas. "When he thought of Huangquan, he was a little unwilling, he didn't want to die here, a ghost place that didn't see the light of day.

Weiming walked for about two or three minutes. The surrounding gastric juice continued to flow, and the direction of flow was consistent with the direction he was exploring, and the unknown probably guessed that it was to the bottom of the stomach, the junction with the intestines.

But the water went on unabated. If gastric juice flows to the intestines, it will flow out of the body along the intestines, but the water in it has been increasing, but it has not decreased. Wei Ming's heart was greatly confused, he looked at the river of gastric juice under his feet, three quarters of an hour ago it was five inches deep, but now it was six inches deep, and he had an ominous premonition.

"I've always had a very sharp intuition, and my premonitions will come true, but deep down now, I seem to be a little uneasy, just like before I went up to Wolf Mountain. Weiming trusted his sixth sense very much, but now he had such a panic again, which reminded him of his previous trip to Evil Wolf Mountain.

Before, before the Evil Wolf Mountain went up the mountain, he had a kind of uneasiness about the fierce and auspicious, and later, it was indeed the case. Ghost Wolf Xiaowu, the lord of ghost wolves, and Evil Wolf Mountain is not called Evil Wolf Mountain, but Evil Mountain, these are beyond his imagination.

"Damn, is there any monster that can't be found?" The more Wei Ming walked forward, the higher the stone in his heart was lifted.

The flowing water continues to flow slowly, and the surrounding black stomach wall is secreted from the top by drops of transparent gastric juice, from the size of rice grains to the size of soybeans, and then the adsorption force of the stomach wall can not support the weight, and the soybean-sized gastric juice droplets fall down and fall into the river on the ground, making a crisp sound of "tick, tick".

The inside of the devil's stomach was too dead and silent, with bones, tattered clothes, rusty iron swords, and broken axes...... Not a single living thing, not a little lifeless. Weiming could even hear his own heart beating clearly, and he felt his heart beating faster and faster.

"Huh?" Suddenly, the bright light emitted by the air condensation staff shone on an item on the ground, and the item instantly reflected a dazzling beam of light, and Wei Ming's eyes were flashed all of a sudden, and he blocked his eyes with the back of his hand holding the gas condensing staff.

When he got used to the light, he looked through the gap between his fingers and looked at the reflection, and a delicate, sharp, cold and shining three-foot long sword came into view.