Ren Ingenuity grabbed the three demon beasts, all of which had a trace of the blood of the primeval relics in their bodies, and the devouring beast let out an excited cry and pounced towards the three demon beasts.

The three-headed demon beast was imprisoned by Ren Ingenuity, unable to move a bite, and the devouring beast bit the neck of a demon beast very ferociously and drank its blood.

The devouring beast only drank the essence blood of this demon beast, and that trace of the bloodline of the primeval relics was in the essence blood of the demon beast.

Immediately, the devouring beast's sharp claws cut open the body of the demon beast, took out the demon pill, threw it into its mouth, and swallowed it in its body.

This demon beast was killed directly, and the other two demon beasts also ended up in the same fate.

The devouring beast was very satisfied, patted its stomach, the blood of the demon beast still flowed from the corner of its mouth, and fell to the ground on all fours, falling into a deep sleep.

Ren Yixin didn't stay in the Prison Tower for too long, Shenlong couldn't see the head at the end, and Fang Yun was used to it.

A few days later, the black briquette woke up from its slumber, its body swelled in a circle, its fangs were exposed, exuding the ferocious aura that an ancient xenomorph should have, and fighting with the black briquette, Fang Yun found that his strength had also been greatly improved, but Fang Yun's physical strength was enough to compare with the primeval relics of the spirit beast stage, and the result of every grappling ended in the defeat of the black briquette.

Fang Yun had seen with his own eyes that the Devouring Beast was in the space of the Sin Hell Tower, devouring the Law of Thunder and the Law of Flame, and was dumbfounded, as long as Fang Yun came into contact with the power of these laws, he would be shocked into a cloud of blood mist.

A month later, Ren Yixin's figure returned to the Sin Prison Tower, bringing a demon king, which was equivalent to a powerhouse in the Dao Pattern Realm.

This is a black peng, with a hundred wings, with a trace of the blood of the desolate demon clan Kunpeng, the fierce aura is pressing, suppressed by a thunder fire rune, prostrate on the ground, unable to move.

"Human, did you bring this king into this tower because you wanted this king to be a machine spirit?"

Hei Peng roared in a low voice, his eyes blood-red, extremely unwilling.

"No, you don't have the qualifications to become a Sin Prison Tower Spirit, you can only become a tonic for the Soul Spirit. Ren Gongxin said calmly.

"That's right, a demon king like you, as an innate spirit treasure, is barely enough, and that trace of Kunpeng bloodline in your body is extremely rare. “

Devouring the beast Dao, the corners of his mouth rose up, revealing two fangs, and a greedy look flashed in his eyes.

Seeing the figure of the black briquette slowly coming, Hei Peng's pupils shrank suddenly, as if he had encountered an irresistible world, and his wide eyes were full of disbelief.

"The head of the seventy-two earth-shattering beasts of the ancient xenomorphs, devouring beasts!" Hei Peng said in shock.

Named after the seventy-two earth-shattering and thirty-six heavenly gangs, it is the ninety-eight most powerful ancient xenomorphs, and the devouring beast can occupy the first of the seventy-two earth-shattering beasts, which shows how terrifying the devouring beast is.

"Hehe, that's right, you're still a little knowledgeable. ”

The devouring beast laughed, and bit down on Heipeng's neck.

Heipeng let out a terrible scream, and the suppression of the sigil made it unable to struggle, and could only let the Devouring Beast absorb the essence blood in its body.

A moment later, Black Peng lost all of his essence and died, and the devouring beast's fangs left Black Peng's body with a strange laugh.

"The Kunpeng bloodline is really strong, but it's a pity that the Kunpeng bloodline that this black peng has is too small, and it is not pure enough. ”

The devouring beast said, and the sharp claws in the depths cut through Hei Peng's flesh and blood, dissecting Hei Peng's body, revealing pieces of bones, bloody to the extreme.

On Heipeng's bones, there are crystal lines, cumbersome and mysterious, exuding a trace of vague fluctuations, which are the Dao patterns evolved from Heipeng's natural powers.

The Devouring Beast opened its mouth, producing a strange devouring force, and even when he saw it, the Dao Pattern was peeled off from Heipeng's bones, and then swallowed into the body by the Devouring Beast.

Then, the devouring beast stretched and fell to the ground on all fours, as if it would not wake up even if the sky fell.

With a wave of his hand, Ren Ingenuity tore open a spatial crack and threw Hei Peng's severed limbs out of the Sin Prison Tower, this time he did not leave, but stayed in the Nine Prison Tower, floating in mid-air, his expression was calm, and the law of the Great Dao appeared around Ren Ingenuity's body, and he fell into a hidden cultivation.

In a few months, in addition to wrought iron, Fang Yun cultivated the Tianluo Thunder Body, and often went to the Thunder Prison to observe the law of thunder and lightning, every time he watched it closely, Fang Yun would have a strong shock from the bottom of his heart, of course, Fang Yun could only observe, he couldn't comprehend, and he couldn't touch it.

Fang Yun would occasionally walk out of the Sin Prison Tower, leave the inner courtyard of the Heavenly Soldier Academy, and go to the Yan Courtyard and the Tiangang Courtyard to see the little fat man and Yao Qianqian several times, both of them were working hard to cultivate, and their progress was very fast, far surpassing the other beginner disciples.

Especially the little fat man Luo Yi, probably stimulated by Fang Yun and Yao Qianqian, he felt that the gap between himself and Fang Yun and Yao Qianqian was getting bigger and bigger, and he was even more desperately crazy to cultivate, forgetting to sleep and eat, even when Fang Yun stood by his side, he didn't notice anything.

After devouring Hei Peng's essence and blood, as well as the dao patterns on Hei Peng's bones, the beast's body doubled in size, and the first thing he did when he woke up from his slumber was to fight with Fang Yun, Fang Yun was not to be outdone, he screamed one by one, poking at its weakness, so angry that the black briquette opened its teeth and claws, and rushed towards Fang Yun without saying a word.

The power of the black briquette had a terrifying increase, and its small body, which was less than half the height of Fang Yun, had a strength of no less than a million catties, which really surprised Fang Yun.

A few months later, Fang Yun broke through the bottleneck of the peak of the sixth layer of the Tianluo Thunder Body and reached the seventh layer of the Tianluo Thunder Body.

Even if there was a thunder seed that could provide endless thunder power, and he had taken three divine pills, nine eighth-grade and ninth-grade elixirs, it would only allow Fang Yun to enter the seventh layer of the Heavenly Luo Thunder Body.

If it is replaced by other Heavenly Spirit Realm powerhouses, the massive power of thunder, as well as the surging medicinal power contained in the three divine pills and nine spirit pills, are enough to reach the ninth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm from the sixth level of the Heavenly Spirit Realm, which shows how difficult the cultivation of the Heavenly Luo Thunder Body is.

When he first entered the seventh layer of the Tianluo Thunder Body, Fang Yun's strength was no less than five million catties, if he fought Nangong Wuji again, Fang Yun was absolutely sure that within ten rounds, Nangong Wuji would be blasted into a puddle of flesh.

With Fang Yun's current strength, even if he was invincible under the Heavenly Spirit Realm, it would not be an exaggeration.

However, Fang Yun also encountered the biggest bottleneck, the cultivation of the Tianluo Thunder Body was difficult to move an inch, his physical body seemed to have reached a state of saturation, unable to accommodate the slightest bit of thunder power, and even repulsion.

For a whole month, Fang Yun tried all kinds of methods, and even did not hesitate to self-harm to hurt himself, but he had failed and ended up, unable to advance an inch.

Fang Yun, who couldn't find any way, fell into distress, and was even a little confused, in the history of the Thunder Academy, the disciples who had cultivated the Tianluo Thunder Body had stopped at the seventh layer realm for the rest of their lives, and it was very likely that they were stuck in this bottleneck, could it be said that the Tianluo Thunder Body, the quenching exercise, really had no possibility of cultivating to the ninth layer, and it was just an impossible legend to become sanctified in the flesh and step into the supernatural powers?

(To be continued.) )