Chapter 9 Going deep into the body of the beast, of course the fierce beast didn't take Fang Ling seriously, swallowed it in one gulp, and as soon as it entered its mouth, it slid down the long esophagus, and the things touched around it were sticky and smelly, extremely disgusting, fortunately, Fang Ling had a protective true qi to protect his body, and it would not get on his body, and the long esophagus seemed to have no end.

The narrow esophagus is red, soft, and extends vertically downward, wide enough to be able to count people in parallel, and suddenly, a ghost with a ghost on the wall of the esophagus appeared, opening its teeth and dancing claws, and the ghost cried wolf and grabbed towards Fang Ling, Fang Ling's expression was calm, his heart was as hard as a stone, and the true qi of his body was like a flame boiling, but all the souls who touched the true qi suddenly disappeared like a bubble, and no one could get close to him.

After a while, the lower part of the esophagus suddenly widened, Fang Ling had already come to a huge cave, the cave was still red, and on the ground was a viscous pool of green liquor, Fang Ling floated in the air, did not fall, in the realm of the spiritual world, the spirit is strong enough, can do things that even the physical body can't do, so although in the outside world, Fang Ling's cultivation has not yet reached the realm of being able to fly against the wind, but in the spiritual world, it has become feasible.

Fang Ling looked left and right, and estimated that this should be the stomach of the fierce beast, although this is the spiritual world, but the composition of everything is also principled, the entire body of the fierce beast is formed according to the original physiological structure of the fierce beast, so the □□ parts are either in the heart or in the abdomen.

Feeling that food had entered, the heads of small beasts suddenly appeared in the green liquid pool, the number of which was as many as a thousand, almost the same as the small beasts that Tang Yan encountered when he attacked just now, they let out strange screams, popped out of the pool one by one, and flew towards Fang Ling.

The strength of each little beast has reached the early stage of the Tianrong Realm, and the gathering of thousands of heads is a very terrifying thing for those in the peak realm, it is enough for ants to bite and kill elephants, Fang Ling didn't want to entangle with them here, his heart moved, and he rushed towards the stomach wall.

Whether it is a human body or a beast body, the meridians in its body are extremely numerous and complex, and it is time-consuming and troublesome to find a way to the heart or abdomen along the meridians, so Fang Ling can only go against the road, break through the stomach wall, and go outside.

At this time, the first wave of small beasts had already pounced from below, Fang Ling waved his hand casually, and one after another swords flew away like a crescent moon, those little beasts didn't even have a chance to dodge, they were immediately cut into a pile of meat pieces, fell into the green pool, and were immediately coaxed and devoured by the small beasts in the pool.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Fang Ling gathered his fist strength and slammed his fist on the stomach wall, the moment the fist was close to the stomach wall, the stomach wall was suddenly covered with a layer of dark gold, and Fang Ling's fist strength rebounded.

Fang Ling leaned slightly, avoided the strength of his fist, turned a knife in his right hand, and threw out a knife, the knife was over, and a wound suddenly appeared on the stomach wall, but the scar healed instantly, and it was no longer visible in the blink of an eye, Fang Ling muttered to himself: "Sure enough, as I thought, the body will automatically produce two effects: rebound and rebirth, so it is easy to deal with." ”

He stretched out his right hand and stuck it to the wall of his stomach, and secretly snorted, and the soul devouring ghost hand suddenly released a cloud of black gas, wrapped around his arm, and formed a drill bit in the palm of his hand, spinning wildly, and with each rotation, the black gas derived from the drill bit devoured the life on the stomach wall in a big gulp.