"Let the old man out!

From the purple gold gourd in Fang Zong's hand, the roar of the Blood Demon Ancestor came out.

However, still relying on the Blood Demon Ancestor's cultivation to reach the heavens and the earth, he couldn't break this incomparably strong purple gold gourd. This thing is one of the more than ten heavenly magic weapons that Fang Zong has obtained, called the Sleepy God Gourd, but if it is sucked into it, even if it is the power of the Yuan Infant Realm, it will not be able to break this gourd from the inside.

Although this Trapped God Gourd was so wonderful, it was not easy to trap a monk in the late stage of the Yudan Realm like the Blood Demon Ancestor into it.

That's why Fang Zong used this small trick to trick the Blood Demon Ancestor into it.

When (Riri) and Mo Yiyi took the flying boat to the Divine Kingdom Academy, the Blood Demon Ancestor attacked them because he wanted to take away Fang Zong's (rourou) (body shēn), and naturally, Fang Zong understood that his (rourou) (body shēn) must be fatal to this dying old guy.

If he wants to survive, the Blood Demon Ancestor must take away Fang Zong's (rourou) (身shēn), otherwise it will be difficult to survive.

Sure enough, driven by his desire to survive, even if it was an adventure, the Blood Demon Ancestor still chose to take away Fang Zong, so he was fooled, and was directly locked in the trapped god gourd by Fang Zong, and he could no longer escape.

"Fang Zong, did you catch that old guy?"

At this moment, Liu Rumei and the Giant Spirit Turtle saw that the Blood Demon Ancestor was trapped in the purple gourd, and they were overjoyed, and happily flew to Fang Zong's side.

Fang Zong shook the purple gold gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "He has been trapped in the gourd, and there is no way to escape." ”

"By the way, you didn't suffer any injuries, did you?" Fang Zong looked at Liu Rumei and the Giant Spirit Turtle with concern.

I only heard the giant spirit turtle snort and laugh, and said, "Master, you underestimate me too much, with my (rourou) (body shēn), how can you be injured by this old guy?"

Indeed, the Giant Spirit Turtle's (flesh rou) (body shēn) is extremely strong, and most of the (body shēn) body is covered in the hardest turtle shell, and the Blood Demon Ancestor wants to fight the Giant Spirit Turtle, even if it is two realms higher, there is no way. What's more, at that time, the Blood Demon Ancestor just wanted to push the Giant Spirit Turtle away, so the blood light shot out was more of a push, just making it impossible for the Giant Spirit Turtle to get close to Fang Zong.

And Liu Rumei smiled like a flower, shook her head again and again, and said with a smile: "Thanks to this treasure dress on (body shēn), I didn't suffer any injuries, and I only needed to breathe for a while to recover." ”

"That's good!" Fang Zong nodded and smiled, and then ordered the Giant Spirit Turtle to take back the giant net in the sky.

After capturing the Blood Demon Ancestor, the three of them didn't dare to stay here, they (body shēn) had several heavenly magic weapons, as the so-called puppet is not guilty, and he is guilty, if this news spreads, I am afraid that most of the cultivators of the Purple Flame Divine Kingdom, and even the great power of the Yuanying Realm, will not be able to help but attack them.

The current three of them, in the eyes of these monks, can be described as a series of divine treasures, which is enough to cause many people to go crazy.

Sure enough, not long after Fang Zong and the three of them left, a tall (body shēn) shadow came to the place where the Blood Demon Ancestor had hidden before.

This is a man in Tsing Yi who behaves extremely freely, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, if Fang Zong is at this time

Present, he will definitely be able to recognize him as Luo Wuhuan, the great disciple of Momen.

But Luo Wuhuan looked at the huge pit that collapsed in front of him, his eyes were shining, and he said after a long time: "I didn't expect that after only a few years, he has grown to such a point, and he really deserves to be the person that the master fancies." ”

After that, Luo Wuhuan stretched out his hand, and this seemingly ordinary action actually seemed to have the power to turn decay into magic, and it actually smoothed out this deep pit out of thin air. In addition, Luo Wuhuan stretched out his hand, and a green light flew out of his fingertips, turning into boundless (spring) rain, enveloping the smoothed land.

When the rain fell, buds grew on the originally flat ground, and then the buds grew strongly, but in just ten breaths, they grew from thumb-sized buds to towering trees.

In just twenty breaths, the originally potholed earth was covered with a layer of rich woods, full of vitality, erasing all traces of the previous fighting methods, as if no one had ever fought in this place.

Such a miraculous work, but it came from the hands of one person, if Fang Zong saw it, he would definitely be shocked.

And after Luo Wuhuan did all this, he smiled faintly, took the wine gourd from his waist, took a sip, and turned away with a laugh.

After that, some monks noticed the movement of the fighting methods of the Brute Mountain Range and wanted to find out, but when they came here, they saw nothing but a lush green forest.

Fang Zong and the three of them naturally didn't know that someone had already helped them erase the traces of the previous fighting method, so they directly boarded a new flying boat and flew towards the direction of the Divine Kingdom Academy at an extremely fast speed.

At this time, in the cabin of the flying boat, Fang Zong was sitting cross-legged alone, with a compass hanging above his head, and the entire cabin was shrouded in the magic circle released by the compass.

And Liu Rumei and the giant spirit turtle were guarding outside the cabin, protecting the law for the party.

"Blood Demon Ancestor, next, you'd better tell me honestly what happened to Fang Jiabao back then, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" Fang Zong said viciously to the Blood Demon Ancestor in the purple gourd.

The Blood Demon Ancestor seemed to be tired of scolding, and he didn't say anything bad to the other party, but he didn't immediately answer Fang Zong's question, but said: "If you promise to let the old man go, then the old man will tell you everything about the day." ”

"Impossible!"

Fang Zong directly told the Blood Demon Ancestor that he would never let him go, and with the sins that the Blood Demon Ancestor had committed over the years, he would only leave the Blood Demon Ancestor a way to die happily, but there was absolutely no life at all.

When the Blood Demon Ancestor heard this, he scolded again.

"Hmph, since you have to be so ignorant, then I will fulfill you!" Fang Zong snorted coldly, his mind moved, and he directly put the purple gold gourd into the dantian, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into a state of cultivation, closing his eyes.

In the next second, Fang Zong grabbed the purple gold gourd and appeared in the dream world, he opened the purple gold gourd with a cold face, and released the Blood Demon Ancestor in it.

"Death boy!" "Blood Demon Ancestor escaped from the purple gold gourd,

Without saying a word, it was like Fang Zong's shot.

However, just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly found that his body could not move, and the consciousness of his consciousness seemed to be bound by countless shackles.

What was even more unexpected to the Blood Demon Ancestor was that he suddenly found that he seemed to have come to an extremely strange world, where there was no heaven and earth aura that he was familiar with, but what could be seen everywhere was the terrifying power of pure yang, as well as a strange giant tree that was a hundred feet high, and the leaves on it rattled, exuding an aura that made the Blood Demon Ancestor feel dangerous.

In addition to the leaves that cover the sky (sun), there are many strange fruits growing on the giant tree, but the size of a human head, bright red as blood, and each fruit is surrounded by gossip diagrams, which is extremely strange.

Even though the Blood Demon Ancestor had seen a lot of things, he was also confused when he saw this strange giant tree and fruit.

There are still such strange giant trees and fruits in this heaven and earth?

But now was not the time to be amazed, the Blood Demon Ancestor looked up suddenly, only to see Fang Zong standing in front of him, with a cold smile on his face, staring at the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Even the Blood Demon Ancestor was extremely frightened when he came to this extremely strange dream world at this time, especially when he looked at Fang Zong at this time, he actually sensed an incomparable momentum on Fang Zong (身shēn), which made him even more terrified.

"Blood Demon Ancestor, are you really unwilling to confess?" Fang Zong asked coldly.

The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't know why, facing Fang Zong, he actually had a sense of fear when facing the power of the Yuan Infant Realm, and he asked in horror, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Monster?" Fang Zong smiled coldly, and then said, "I'm just a mortal who wants to live!"

With that, Fang Zong sighed softly and reached out and pressed it on the forehead of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The countless branches and leaves on the hundred-zhang giant tree began to rattle, and the Blood Demon Ancestor was horrified to see that the countless leaves emitted a trace of strange power, converging into a vast sea and pouring into Fang Zong's body, and at the same time, the Blood Demon Ancestor's consciousness was gradually becoming drowsy.

"What kind of means is this, save ......" the Blood Demon Ancestor opened his mouth to shout, but before he could say a few words, he quickly tilted his head and fell into a complete sleep.

(End of chapter)

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