Chapter 352: Small Pond
Fang Zheng's eyes revealed disappointment, seeing that he was about to be devoured by the fire python's blood basin mouth, the mysterious little black jar in the Fang Zheng dantian burst into a terrifying devouring force, and the fire python felt a sense of uneasiness, the root of the snake bead was lost, and the big eyes of the copper bell revealed a panic, and the open blood basin mouth bit Fang Zheng without thinking, just swallowing this humble human reptile fire to suppress the uneasiness in his heart.
Listening to the sound of swallowing saliva from the throat of the fire python, Fang Zheng only felt that his eyes were dark, and the whole person was in endless darkness, and was swallowed by the fire python.
The fire python swallowed Fang Zheng into its belly, but it still revealed a strong resentment in its heart, this enemy was eliminated, but how could he still feel uneasy?
The fire python twisted its huge body and turned back to the way it came, and his mind controlled the snake bead with all his might, but he still felt that the root of the snake bead was rapidly being lost. The panicked fire python was rampant all the way, the huge trees were broken at the waist, and the rocks and mud were about to be knocked away. Although the fire python killed its opponent, it was not happy to succeed, but fell into a mania and panic. After an insolent catharsis, the root of the snake bead in the body is still rapidly lost.
"Roar! Roar......"
The fire python roared in the sky, panicked, had a splitting headache, and lost its roots, which was the key to its future transformation into a dragon. Without the snake bead, it will be worthless, no matter how arrogant his catharsis is, it will be useless. The huge eyes are revealing disappointment.
The more it struggled, the faster the root of the snake bead was lost, and the fire python had to stop struggling. As if dead, lying motionless halfway up the mountain, his mouth was constantly panting.
As soon as Fang Zheng entered the belly of the fire python, he fell into darkness. Viscous gastric juice is all over the body, sticky and whirring. Fang Zheng curled up in a ball, tightly wrapped in the wall of the fire python's stomach, motionless, it was extremely difficult to move, as long as his eyes could still roll, he swore that Fang Zheng was still alive.
Entering the foundation building period, it will not suffocate in a confined space with a short time. As long as Fang Zheng can break through the belly of this fire python, he can escape, and even severely damage this fourth-order peak fire python.
In fact, what Fang Zheng didn't know was that he didn't have to make a move, and this fire python didn't have a live head, and swallowing Fang Zheng into his belly was the biggest mistake in itself. The mysterious little black jar in his dantian completely exploded, and the golden snake bead on his chest quickly dimmed under the terrifying devouring power of the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar, and after half a cup of tea, it was completely lost invisibly.
As soon as the snake beads in the fire python's body disappeared, the fire python was convulsive, and the red scale armor became dull. There was a deep sense of despair and horror in his huge eyes.
If the fire python hadn't swallowed Fang Zheng into his stomach and lost the snake bead, he would only have lost the qualifications of the fire dragon, at least he would have been able to save a small life, and he would not be able to advance to the fifth order in this life, and could only stay at the peak of the fourth order.
Devoured the snake beads in the fire python's body, the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar continued to devour and absorb the essence and blood vitality in the fire python's body, the fire python's huge body was rapidly drying and thinning, and the scale armor that shimmered with golden luster was the color of failure.
"Crackling ......"
Fangzheng's bones let out a crackling sound, the bones were recovering, the cracked bones were rapidly healing under the moistening of the pure vitality, and the exhausted vitality was back to its peak, and the Heaven Devouring Demon Jar in the dantian was still devouring and absorbing the essence and blood of this fire python like a bottomless pit.
This Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar is not blindly devouring and absorbing the essence and essence blood in the body of this fire python, the Heaven Swallowing Demon Jar eats meat, but still leaves a mouthful of soup for Fang Zheng to drink, and the overflowing energy is quickly healing the injuries in Fang Zheng's body.
After about a meal, Fangzheng's smell skyrocketed, climbing all the way, and soon reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building, followed by a roar that exploded in Fang Zheng's mind, and soon broke to the middle stage of foundation building.
Fang Zheng violently opened his curled limbs, and although Fang Zheng was in the dark, he felt that his body was full of strength. The arm opened suddenly, grabbed the stomach wall of the fire python and tore it, only to hear a "bang", and the scale armor on the fire python's abdomen was torn by Fang Zheng with his bare hands.
Fang Zheng tore the fire python's abdomen with his bare hands, and a head covered with sticky things came out of it, and a pair of burning eyes stared blankly around. As soon as the coconut curtain came, a faint red light emanated from the surroundings, and the blurred moonlight poured down from the sky like a milky way waterfall, covering Fangzheng's body with a layer of silver light.
At this moment, the fire python lost all its essence and blood, and when Fang Zheng broke through the wall, he was already dead, and his huge eyes also revealed a thick color of horror and despair, which could be said to be abnormally aggrieved.
Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to wipe the stomach acid off his face, and as soon as he grabbed it, the fire python's abdomen was cracked with a huge opening, and Fang Zheng stood up smoothly.
"I'm not dead, I'm not dead, hahaha...... I'm not dead yet, the sky won't kill me!" Feeling the surging true yuan in his body like a surging river, Fang Zhengdeng couldn't help but exclaim, he thought he was going to die, but he didn't expect to die for a lifetime, and he also cultivated to make great progress, and he couldn't help laughing happily. Breaking out of the wall, Fang Zheng can be said to be nine deaths, Fang Zheng was worried that the fire python was not dead, and kicked the thin body of the fire python with his foot, seeing that there was no movement, a hanging heart finally relaxed. This big guy died eventually, but the strength of this fire python is really not to be underestimated!
"Hey... It's a pity, it's a pity that this fire python has a solid scale armor like iron, and it was actually ruined like this, fortunately, I didn't go back empty-handed, and I couldn't get any benefits, but my cultivation rose sharply, and it was directly broken to the middle stage of foundation building, which was better than getting this fire python's solid scale armor like iron. Seeing that the red scale armor of this fire python shimmering with golden luster became dull, Fang Zheng couldn't help but sigh when he saw this.
Fang Zheng can die nine times, all because of the mysterious little black jar in the dantian, it can be said that this mysterious little black jar saved Fang Zheng's life again.
Fang Zheng knew that the little black jar of this mystery had no movement as soon as it entered his dantian, no matter how he summoned it, he couldn't take it out, let alone urge it to resist the enemy, but he didn't expect to help Fang Zheng survive the catastrophe this time, and also let him cultivate to a great advance. Fang Zheng sighed, and his huge divine thoughts spread out like a tide, and he found a small pond in the small ravine where the fire python lived.