It took a meal to wash off the stomach acid on his body, change into clean clothes, and then return to the body of the fire python.

Looking at the huge body of the fire python that was more than ten zhang long, Fang Zheng fell into deep thought, thinking about what to do with the abandoned fire python corpse. Whether to throw it away or collect it to see what else is of use.

Losing the essence blood and essence of the whole body, although this fire python still maintains the prototype, but its scale armor does not have much use value, it is only a little stronger than ordinary beasts, between the first-order demon beasts, Fang Zheng can tear it with his bare hands, and use it to exchange spirit stones, at most it can only be exchanged for dozens of spirit stones, and it is also very troublesome.

Looking at the body of the fire python with the remaining empty shell, Fang Zheng shook his head, and with a wave of his hand, a ball of fire emitting scorching heat shot out from his fingertips and attacked the fire python, and the body of the fire python ignited with raging fire. After the tea effort, the body of the fire python turned into a pile of ashes, and when the wind blew, it was scattered with the wind between the six he.

The body of this fire python was devoured and absorbed by Fang Zheng and ran out of energy, and Fang Zheng was reluctant to let anyone know his secret, so the body of this fire python could only be destroyed.

When night came, Fang Zheng's crisis was also lifted, and Lin Qinglei, who was chasing and killing him, also died, and Fang Zheng had no worries at all. Fang Zheng took out a transmission note and told the two daughters, Fei Liwen and Wei Yinglan, that he had now entered the Flame Mountain Range, and made an appointment to meet there, Fang Zheng crushed the transmission note, only to see a streamer flash out of the dark night sky, and Fang Zheng's message was sent.

Unexpectedly advanced, Fang Zheng sat cross-legged on a boulder, the vague moonlight shining on Fang Zheng's black robe, and the stars in the void echoed each other, and he began to think about his gains and losses.

A fourth-order peak fire python would allow him to advance from the early stage of foundation building to the middle stage of foundation building. If he came to the top of a few fourth-order peak demon beasts, would he be able to advance to the late stage of foundation building? However, this mysterious little black jar is not as capable of commanding as an arm like the Barbarian Dao Sect exercises that he cultivated. As soon as this mysterious little black jar enters the dantian, it is like a mud cow entering the sea, just like the bottom does not exist, no matter how he calls, he can't take it out of the dantian, let alone use it against the enemy, and his life is at risk today, otherwise it will not burst out to break through to himself.

"Oh yes, this mysterious little black jar is already crazy today, and I can help myself resist the fourth-order peak fire python, can I also urge it now, even if I can't urge it, I should be able to summon it out of my body!" As soon as he thought of this mysterious little black pot breaking through for himself today, Fang Zheng wanted to summon it out of his body as soon as his mind moved.

Fang Zheng invaded the divine thought into the dantian, and the divine thought wrapped the mysterious little black jar, and his mind was united, fantasizing about taking out the mysterious little black jar. Fang Zheng's divine thoughts were like a flood that had been discharged to the mysterious little black jar, and to Fang Zheng's surprise, this mysterious little black jar that seemed to be immovable for eternity actually throbbed.

This discovery made Fang Zheng ecstatic, and the mysterious little black jar throbbed, that is, to clarify that this mysterious little black jar could be taken out of his body.

With the passage of time, the beating of the mysterious little black jar became more and more significant, and a large number of divine thoughts poured into the mysterious little black jar, and the mysterious little black jar began to tremble slightly, as if it was about to break out.

The divine thoughts in the middle stage of foundation building were not endless, and with a large number of divine thoughts pouring into the mysterious little black jar of the Dao, Fang Zheng wanted to summon it, but what made Fang Zheng feel impatient was that the divine thoughts were exhausted, and the mysterious little black jar did not break out. Because his divine thoughts were exhausted, Fang Zheng felt that he had a splitting headache, and his whole body was curled up in a ball, and his head seemed to be about to burst. Fang Zheng hurriedly stopped calling the mysterious little black jar, holding his head in his hands, and kept rolling on the huge stone slab, which was used to relieve the great pain caused by the overdraft of his divine thoughts.

This pain came and went quickly, and without the support of divine thoughts, the mysterious little black jar in the Fangzheng dantian was a little loosened at first, and then it recovered from its eternal and unchanged condition.

After the tea, Fang Zheng's headache caused by the exhaustion of his divine thoughts also recovered, although he could not call out the mysterious little black jar, it was due to Fang Zheng's lack of cultivation, and the divine thoughts could not be strong, and the foundation could not shake the mysterious little black jar. And it was not without a little benefit that Fang Zheng exhausted his divine thoughts, he recovered from the headache, and Fang Zheng had an extra cultivation method in his mind, which was clearly called 'Blood Light Escape'.

"'Blood Light Escape', this is the cultivation method reflected in the mysterious little black jar, this must not be ordinary. Looking at its name, 'Blood Light Escape', this is a kind of escape technique, a kind of magic power used to escape. Fang Zheng carefully memorized the 'Blood Light Escape' cultivation method that appeared in his mind, and couldn't help but muttered to himself when he held his lower palate in his hand.

'Blood Light Escape', Fang Zheng guessed well, this is a retreat technique, cultivated to a high level, as long as the essence blood is enough to escape thousands of miles in an instant. Its speed is comparable to the speed of light, and it is called blood light.

The speed of this blood light escape is fast, it is the only way to escape, the speed of escape is so fast that people smash their tongues, the only regret is that it is a big injury, it is not easy to use it briefly until the crisis moment, every time it is played, the essence and blood in the body will be consumed by one-third, and it will take several months to recuperate enough to recover.

This mysterious little black jar seems to know that Fang Zheng does not have a magical power to escape at a critical moment, so he sent this bloody divine power. If Fang Zheng learned this Blood Light Escape, even if he couldn't defeat the fire python that he encountered this fourth-order peak like this time, he would be able to use it to escape and run away when he fell into a certain death, and he would only weaken for a while afterwards.

This blood light escape was sent in such a timely manner, Fang Zheng recovered and began to cultivate urgently, but this is the only way to save his life, and it is much more effective than some powerful big killing weapons.

This blood light escaped, Fang Zheng finally mastered it through a night of speculation, in addition to remembering the path of luck, that is, it was to rely on the essence and blood in the body to urge. This essence blood is the existence of the essence in the monk's body, unlike the true yuan, which is exhausted and can be quickly recovered through pills and spirit stones, this essence and blood are exhausted, and it is not possible to recover in a short time, unless there are some heavenly and earthly treasures that specialize in making up for essence, these heavenly and earthly treasures are unattainable.

Without the urging of essence and blood, he can also exert this blood light, and the power is not weak, but it is a pity that the true yuan consumed is more, and every time he plays, he will consume one-third of the true yuan in his body.