The Primordial Blood Demon Sutra is an innate talent of the Demon Realm Demon, which can control the blood in other people's bodies through the air.

However, there is a limit to this talent, and it is difficult to reach the peak of one's strength, so the demon clan in the Demon Realm will cultivate other means to enhance their strength.

However, the Blood Infant Old Demon is a special case, he specializes in cultivating the Primordial Blood Demon Sutra, and with the blood of an endless baby, he has cultivated this innate talent to such an extent.

At this time, what was injected into Fang Zong's body was a drop of demon blood from the Blood Infant Old Demon himself.

This drop of demonic blood will disturb the blood in Fang Zong's body, and forcibly devour it for his own use, growing stronger, and finally shattering Fang Zong's body.

In this case, ordinary monks can only choose the original god out of the body, but in this way, they will be in a predicament again, and the fragile original god will be regarded as the best dim sum by the blood baby old demon and swallowed in one bite.

Fang Zong was helpless, if the Oneiroi Bead was by his side, he could use the Oneiroi Bead to absorb this drop of demonic blood.

But now, he can only figure it out on his own.

"I want to see if you can absorb the divine blood of the Pure Yang Fire!" Fang Zong gritted his teeth, and a cluster of blazing white light suddenly appeared all over his body, followed by a purple-red fire flicker, completely submerging Fang Zong's original body.

Unexpectedly, the Pure Yang Fire emerged, which actually made Fang Zong feel a strong stinging pain.

The sting did not come from his physical body, but from the demonic energy in his body.

Although he used demonization to reach the combat power of the realm of heaven and man, there were gains and losses, and this demonic energy was ignited by the pure yang fire instead.

All of a sudden, Fang Zong's body burst out of a monstrous fire, the blazing temperature almost burned the heavens and the earth, and layers of water vapor appeared all around, but it was the moisture in the air, which was evaporated by the flames on his body.

"How can this be reasonable!" the Blood Infant Old Demon didn't know what to do with this pure yang fire.

He hated the pain of being burned by the Pure Yang Fire, so he snorted coldly, opened his mouth and spit out a blood-colored small sword, which was injected into the small sword with his demonic qi, and the blood-colored small sword quickly enlarged and stabbed towards Fang Zong.

In that blood-colored little sword, there was a huge divine thought, which was to cut off Fang Zong's sea of consciousness.

Fang Zong roared angrily, his body jumped up, and he actually rushed towards the Blood Infant Old Demon, as if he wanted to use the pure yang fire on his body to die with the Blood Infant Old Demon.

"What a nuisance!"

"Blood swallows the world!"

The Blood Infant Old Demon frowned, and with a flick of his hand with some impatience, the demonic qi of the Demon God Realm was immediately compressed into a small drop of blood and shot out.

The blood droplets fell into Fang Zong's body, and they immediately knocked Fang Zong's body out of the air.

At the same time, blood drops also blasted Fang Zong's chest open, revealing hideous blood holes, and all ribs were clearly visible.

The blood-colored little sword also followed, stabbing into Fang Zong's body.

The huge divine thought attack rumbled towards Fang Zong's sea of knowledge, if Fang Zong's sea of knowledge was broken, even if he didn't die, he was very likely to become a walking corpse, at least the body of the deity was half useless.

"Let me come!" a soft voice rang out in the dream world.

But I saw a crystal coffin shining brightly on the huge dream world tree.

It was the daughter of the Thief One God Monarch, who had to be sealed in the crystal coffin by the Thief One God Monarch because she was tortured by a natural disease.

Since leaving in the mausoleum of the thief god, the little girl has been asleep, Fang Zong did not put her in the dream god bead because of the instruction of the thief god monarch, but has been staying in the dream world, but did not expect that she would wake up today.

Fang Zong didn't hesitate too much, he chose to believe the little girl, and dragged the Blood Infant Old Demon's Divine Thoughts attack into the dream world, and then saw that a ball of light flew out of the little girl's crystal coffin, enveloping the Divine Thoughts attack.

This light is very strange, it can actually defuse the divine thought attack, and finally, it turns into a wisp of pure divine thought power, which is absorbed by the little girl.

It's just that the little girl only absorbed a small part, and the rest was absorbed by the Dream World Tree.

The little girl in the crystal coffin only wore a consciousness: "As long as it is a divine thought attack, leave it to me!"

Fang Zong nodded, in the real world, he was just stunned for a moment, and then woke up from his confusion.

"Huh?"

The Blood Infant Old Demon let out an exclamation, he looked at Fang Zong in disbelief, even if his subordinates were merciful, the Terran cultivator in front of him should not have woken up in such a short period of time.

"It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets!" "The Blood Baby Old Demon smiled evilly.

And at this time, something happened that surprised the Blood Baby Old Demon even more.

But seeing that Fang Zong's demon body, which had been burned by the Pure Yang Fire, actually melted in the incineration, and after losing a layer of demon flesh and blood, he actually gave birth to a new demon body flesh and blood again.

This newly grown flesh and blood was completely different from the demon clan of the demon realm, but the red divine lines swam on the skin, and then disappeared, and the two sharp horns on the head also completely melted, and it completely turned into the original human race posture.

Only at the center of the eyebrows, it should have been a diamond-shaped mark with the word "desire" written on it, and at this time, the mark disappeared, and then a trace of red divine pattern appeared, forming a cloud of raindrops like flames.

The pure yang fire on Fang Zong's body faded, revealing his original body, he clenched his fists, and he actually felt that his original body seemed to be stronger to another level.

"It's strange, how can this be? Why can the Pure Yang Fire be fused with the Demon Qi?"

He felt the changes in his body, and his heart was amazed.

At this time, the Blood Infant Old Demon came with a smug smile, and said with a smile: "There are really too many secrets on your body, too many! I got your treasure today, and I am a tenth-rank elder in this life, so I don't have a problem." ”

He let out a long howl, and he didn't show mercy to his subordinates.

As he said before, "play and play", he has always regarded Fang Zong as an artifact.

But now, the bloody old demon had no intention of hiding it at all, and when he laughed, the unique aura of the fairyland filled the entire dragon's nest space in an instant.

The huge coercion, like a mountain collapsing and the earth cracking, and the sky was about to fall, shrouded everyone's bodies, and those Terran monks in the realm of Jiedan almost all knelt down, and there was no trace of desire to fight in their hearts.

In the face of such an opponent, everyone felt a sense of powerlessness.

The most terrifying thing is that the Great Dao they have comprehended, their cultivation, and even their lives are all under this coercion, like a candle flame, which will be extinguished at any time.

It's horrible!

Endless despair arose in the hearts of many monks.

Disciple of Momen, can you really defeat such a terrifying demon?

Fang Zong also felt as if he was carrying ten thousand mountains, his body became extremely heavy, and his knees let out a painful moan, as if his legs were about to break at any time.

But he still tried all his strength to resist this terrible coercion.

Even if the physical body of the deity has reached the strength of the celestial beings, it is still so powerless in the face of the fairyland.

Fang Zong snorted lightly, it seemed that it was time to use that thing.

"Little one, now I'm not going to give you a chance!" said the Blood Infant Old Demon with a sneer.

Almost as soon as the voice sounded, Fang Zong suddenly discovered that a piece of white bone actually flew in front of him, and before he could react, this large piece of white bone had already turned into a cage, trapping Fang Zong in it.

The Blood Infant Old Demon was like a collector who had seen some precious antique, and his eyes fell on Fang Zong's body, as if he was not a person, but a treasure.

Of course, the value of this treasure is now completely different.

If Fang Zong was sacrificed, the Blood Infant Old Demon would be even closer to the Tenth Rank Elder.

Fang Zong hurriedly released the Pure Yang Fire, wanting to boil the White Bone Cage, but to his surprise, the White Bone Cage, which was completely unafraid of the burning of the Pure Yang Fire.

The Blood Infant Old Demon said proudly: "Do you really think that with just this little flame in your deep mountains, you can deal with our demon clan? Do you really think that we have nothing to do about it? Many people think so, and then they all die!"

"Of course, you can't die! you're the treasure of this throne who has been promoted to a tenth-rank elder!"

Looking at the sinister smile of the Blood Infant Old Demon, he was not in a hurry, he knew that even if he was in a hurry now, it was useless.

Moreover, he also discovered that, as the Blood Infant Old Demon said, the demons of the Demon Realm were not completely helpless with the Pure Yang Fire.

The more powerful the demon, the more powerful the resistance to the pure yang fire, the more powerful it became, like chaos in the sky, even if Fang Zong burned his soul with divine fire, he still wanted a long time.

At this time, the twelve puppet Dao soldiers he summoned, as well as the nineteen dream incarnations, all began to be slowly suppressed by the other party.

Although the twelve puppet Dao soldiers are indestructible, they are not real celestials after all, and they only know how to use their physical bodies to fight in close combat.

And Fang Zong's dream incarnation situation was even worse, in front of the celestials, there was no room for resistance at all, and he was blasted out with a punch.

"Little junior brother!" a loud roar came from afar.

Fang Zong looked over, but saw that Yu Wennuo was frantically trying to fly from a distance and rush to rescue Fang Zong, but the elders of the Four Great Dharma Protector Hall stopped him.

Originally, Yu Wennuo could still suppress the four-person fight, but now he was nervous, because he cared about Fang Zong, but he was hit twice instead.

It can be said that the situation that seemed to be very smooth was reversed in an instant.

In fact, it was enough to see it from the beginning.

"Blood Infant Old Demon, if I don't kill you today, I will not be a man!" Fang Zong took out a gourd, which was the sword washing wine of the Green Emperor, and he opened his mouth and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Airplanes!

A strange fluctuation sounded, and within the four fields, all the swords let out a soft groan.