Chapter 293: Your Uncle's

Fang Wenyuan felt surprised, but at the same time, he also lost the interest in making a move, and he was not in the mood to die.

In his deep groan, he did not prevent the demon pill from returning to the body of the peach tree demon, staring at the woman who had been snatched away by the peach tree demon and turning into a seed.

The matter had come to this point, although it was a little unexpected for Fang Wenyuan, but he didn't feel abrupt about it. He could feel that after the peach tree demon took away the woman, there was a faint death aura on his body, and that kind of appearance of being strong on the outside and dry on the outside was already destined for the peach tree demon to embark on this path.

It is already difficult for this kind of vegetation monster to generate spiritual intelligence, let alone cultivate demons. The Heavenly Dao is often fair, once this kind of demon is formed, although the cultivation will be slow, there will be no shackles.

Therefore, on the way of cultivation, for the Peach Tree Demon, it will take thousands of years at every turn, and the power of cultivation will grow slowly. But it will not die easily, and when its own longevity is approaching, it can be reincarnated, which is equivalent to abandoning the path and rebuilding.

Fang Wenyuan didn't stop the Peach Tree Demon from landing and transforming into a seed, because he knew that even if he only blocked it, it would be useless, the Peach Tree Demon was by no means easy to match, so he naturally wouldn't do anything he wasn't sure about. It must have been distracted and reincarnated.

Then, extinguishing this seed will not help. If that is the case, then why do such an inhumane thing?

Moreover, Fang Wenyuan was worried, if this seed was erased, it was impossible to say if the Peach Tree Demon would have a backhand. If it dies and breaks the net, spreading this demon source to heaven and earth, then the gain outweighs the loss.

Taking care of one thing and losing the other, Fang Wenyuan didn't want to see it. Since the peach tree demon erases the spiritual wisdom and abandons the path to rebuild, it is equivalent to dying once, then, the grievances and grievances are also gone.

Stretching out his hand, the Blue Sky Thunder Ding above Fang Wenyuan's head suddenly flew out, storing the demon source hanging in the air, and then flicked his sleeves, turned into a streamer and disappeared between the peaks of the Lanyue Pavilion.

The clouds and mountains were covered with fog, and the breeze was blowing, Fang Wenyuan left as fast as he could, and came to a distance of five hundred miles from Lanyue Pavilion, landing in a deep valley, startling a group of jackdaws.

After landing, Fang Wenyuan's face turned pale, and a puff of blood mist erupted, and in the sky, the rolling thunderclouds were still not dispersed, although nothing happened, but it seemed to be brewing.

In this battle, on the surface, there seemed to be no waves, Fang Wenyuan could even be regarded as light, but in fact, he had already been seriously injured.

Previously, the little fox forcibly awakened his heart, which had a certain impact on his body and mind.

After he woke up, he cast his Dharma Body, refining his Dharma Body through the rolling thunder. And at this time, he was out of his body again, and he brutally used the thunder of his body to attack the Peach Tree Demon. Coming and going, condensing the divine power of the Dharma Body, harming his physical body.

At the same time, his thunder soul was forcibly doing it, and everything was beyond the limit of what he could bear.

In addition, he later used the Cold Sky Sword to exhaust the Yuan Power in his body, and even forcibly performed the Thunder Yang Technique at the end, which immediately made him five tuberculosis and seven injuries.

Therefore, Fang Wenyuan didn't embarrass the Peach Tree Demon anymore, and flew away directly.

It wasn't until here that Fang Wenyuan felt much safer, and he completely revealed his pathology.

Fang Wenyuan spit out blood mist, so he immediately sat down cross-legged, his hands quickly pinched the trick, and the four spirit veins in his body, the demon vein, the cold ice spirit vein, and the thunder spirit vein. Unleash the aura at full speed to the frantic operation of the wood spirit veins to heal its wounds.

His body, during the fight with the Peach Tree Demon, became a carrier, introducing thunder into the thunder soul. It is precisely because of this that his physical body will be severely damaged.

The thunder burned his body, the wound was difficult to heal, and there was also this tingling pain, even though Fang Wenyuan's heart was like a rock, his body was still trembling, the pain was unbearable, and the sweat was flowing.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky not only did not disperse, but became more and more intense.

It was mixed with an angry roar, and at this moment, Fang Wenyuan completely lost control of the thundercloud.

The real Dharma Body Tribulation has arrived!

Just like when cultivating the Thunder Soul and absorbing the Nine Extremes Heavenly Thunder, condensing the true Dharma Body, the hardships and dangers experienced are no different from them, or even more dangerous.

Condensing the thunder soul, you only need to annex a nine-pole heavenly thunder, you can have a prototype, and you only need to continue slowly in the future, and continue to annex the nine-pole heavenly thunder.

And the condensation of the Dharma Body needs to absorb tens of millions of thunder to cast, wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and break the bones to reshape.

Previously, he summoned the Dharma Body Tribulation, just to fight against the rapid formation of a controllable force to fight against the Peach Tree Demon. After all, just with the level of Yuan Li at that time, plus without the blessing of Lei Ding, it was too slow to summon thunderclouds!

Desperate to fight, Fang Wenyuan couldn't care so much. But now, the Dharma Body Tribulation has taken shape, and it is beyond the controllable range, and Fang Wenyuan has been seriously injured, so the current situation is very critical!

With a boom, throughout the entire valley, a set of thunder as thick as a bucket came straight towards Fang Wenyuan.

Before he could dodge, he was hit. The violent impact, as well as the endless pain and paralysis, made his body tremble, become shaky, and even in a trance, and the things in front of him became blurred.

After this blow, Fang Wenyuan clearly felt that the thunder that came this time was beyond the scope of the past, and it was many times bigger than when he first cultivated the Five Thunder God Scrolls.

And this situation made him feel a strong life-and-death crisis.

As this thunderbolt fell, half of the valley's vegetation was scorched, and a black mark appeared on the ground, forming hideous cracks.

Knowing that if it goes on like this, I am afraid that life and death will be unpredictable, Fang Wenyuan gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "These five thunder god scrolls are indeed difficult to cultivate, if you don't have a strong body, you really can't do it."

The current crisis will not be eliminated, but I am afraid that there will never be a day to turn over, since this is the case, take a gamble!"

After that, he put the blue sky thunder ding on his chest, stood up tremblingly, and then pointed at it from afar, and a cloud of demonic qi rushed out of it, and the erratic bead was revealed from it.

Fang Wenyuan was unceremonious, and directly inhaled it into his abdomen.

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan fell to his knees, his eyes turning red. This time, it was obviously not caused by him deliberately activating the thunder soul, but because of the bead he had just swallowed.

This bead is not something else, it is the demon source of the Peach Tree Demon, the source of the power of a demon in the late stage of Jindan, which was directly accepted by him.

The explosion in his body naturally made him feel very unexpected. Moreover, the fury of this demonic power is unheard of.

Fang Wenyuan's skin swelled, and scars were derived, Yin Hong's blood, Susu, turned him into a bloody man.

The pain was so intense that he let out a long howl of pain.

Time was pressing, Fang Wenyuan had no time to care about anything else, he immediately slapped his forehead and said in a low voice: "Golden Crow Fire, refining!"

Suddenly, a three-legged golden crow mark appeared on his forehead, and with a high-pitched hiss, a phantom of a golden crow, pulling a long tail flame, put Fang Wen far in it.

This fire, which comes from his body, has the same root as him, and naturally does not harm him. The reason why it appeared was to refine the demonic power that was difficult to control in the body.

Although the demon veins are against the sky, they are still limited, so the absorption of demon qi is not so fast, so the appearance of the golden crow fire can suspend the crisis of being broken through the body.

Sure enough, Fang Wenyuan, who had incarnated as a flame man, felt much more relaxed, and the demonic power in his body had been controlled a little, and it was being absorbed rapidly.

However, this is only a delaying tactic and cannot last long.

Fang Wenyuan couldn't care about it so much, and just at this moment, two bucket-like thunderbolts fell at the same time. He knew that no matter how much he dodged, it was useless.

Therefore, simply do not dodge or dodge.

The strong impact force made Fang Wenyuan's body sink, his knees sank into the soil, and the skin on his back was open.

However, he was not as unbearable as Fang Cai, but his eyes were shining, and he looked relieved.

Secretly said: "It seems that the bet is right, although the demon power is violent in the body, it can resist most of the power of this thunder!

Everything seems to be back on track, but at this time, the demon source of the peach tree demon began to consciously gather together.

Fang Wenyuan's face changed, and he said secretly: "It's not good!"

Suddenly calmed down, and the divine consciousness shouted in the body: "Demon Thoughts, if you don't come out again, we will be done with the game!"

Fang Wenyuan had always suspected that the Peach Tree Demon had ulterior motives, so he just collected the demon source and did not absorb it directly, and at this moment, because of the Law Body Tribulation, he had to make this choice.

Forced into this situation, he has no time to care.

Facts have proved that the speculation in his heart is not unfounded.

At this moment, the demon source that was originally absorbed began to be consciously assembled, and it was clearly under the control of the peach tree demon, that is to say, the peach tree demon had a wisp of distraction hidden in this demon source waiting for an opportunity.

At this time, it is the best time, at this moment, Fang Wenyuan can be said to have no power to fight back, internal and external troubles, and it seems that he has embarked on a dead end.

In Fang Wenyuan's heart, he began to regret letting go of the Peach Tree Demon Seed, and secretly said that he was too merciful.

The immortal soul will only guard the sea of knowledge and protect the soul of the gods, and will not care about anything else. Fang Wenyuan had no time to be distracted, so the danger of life and death could only be pinned on the body of Demon Thoughts.

Fortunately, the magic thought did not disappoint him, and at the critical moment, it still appeared. However, his face was not good-looking, as if he was driven by anger and Fang Wenyuan, and he had to make a move.

Therefore, he had no scruples about making a move, fighting with the Peach Tree Demon in Fang Wenyuan's body, and deliberately made a noise, causing Fang Wenyuan's face to turn red and white, and he vomited blood again and again.

Fortunately, the demon thought knew in his heart and didn't let the fight last long. With his Yuanying's cultivation, dealing with the Jindan monster, he will naturally be captured. If not, Fang Wenyuan would suffer an old sin.

Wiping the blood stains on his mouth, Fang Wenyuan glared angrily at the Dharma Body Tribulation in the sky, and secretly said in his heart: "Demon Thoughts, your uncle's! If something like this happens again, the young master won't call you, it's a big deal to die together!"

What kind of virtue is it to take revenge in the name of making a move!"