"Haha, the level of your cultivation in humans is really weak, but this luck is really jealous!"

"You just agreed to the deal with me and you will immediately get the Wanhuo essence that can refine and purify any vitality. Here, Kui Niu, a good-tempered guy, will provide you with the thunder water of creation in the Wanhuan Thunder Pool. Your luck is so strong that I am afraid that the future achievements will still be above me and Lao Niu!"

"Since that's the case, you can take the Wanhuo Jing. Don't use the disabled too-fire poisonous flame. Just let the Wanhuo Jing absorb it. Then you can meet it as the old cow's instructions... Although this old cow is the Wanhuan Qinglei, his Wanhuan Lei Pool is his life root and has never been used by creatures outside the Kui Niu clan. If anyone wants to use it, the price that needs to be paid will definitely make those guys vomit more than they can."

"Listen! Human boy, the Creation Thunder Water in the Ten Thousand Illusion Thunder Pool is the lifeblood of the old cow. It is a promise that you will have the same request as me when you enter. You don't have to refuse, just agree to it. In ancient times, this old cow's reputation was much better than mine. Although he was in charge of Ten Thousand Illusion Qing Thunder, he killed very little. What you should note is that although the Creation Thunder Water can regenerate fortune and transform you, the suffering is also great. Even the stubborn calf of the Kui Niu clan changed his expression, so it depends on whether you can hold it back. In addition, you use the essence of Ten Thousand Fire to purify the power of the Creation Thunder Water and then disperse it in your own body. This is also a very painful thing. Therefore, after the two are superimposed, whether you can hold it back depends on yourself. If you can really tolerate it, then you can definitely make your body into a leakless true body!"

"And once you have a leak-free true body, your path to cultivation cannot be said to be without any obstacles, but it will inevitably be a smooth road!"

After the Eight Desert Fire Dragon instructed Fang Ying to see, he immediately sent a red flame out of the Xuanhuo Jian. Then, Fang Ying Kan sent the flame into his Yin and Yang gourd. Although this Wanhuo Jing looked ordinary and had no power, it was worthy of being the essence of Wanhuo Jing formed by devouring the alien fire of the heavens and the ten earths. The Taihuo Poisonous Flame was like a mouse targeted by a snake. Without any resistance, it was swallowed by the Wanhuo Jing Hua without any resistance. This made Fang Ying Kan frightened. Although he had seen the Wanhuo Jing Hua come out before, all the heaven and earth vital energy immediately became its fuel, he had really seen the horror of the Wanhuo Jing Hua swallowing the alien fire. No wonder he just separated a little bit of the aura of Wanhuo Jing Hua almost killed the Taihuo Poisonous Flame.

Although Fang Yingjian now doesn't understand why these Eight Desolate Fire Dragons are completely different from the legendary violent monsters that burn the sky and boil the sea and ravage the world, he can also vaguely feel that these Eight Desolate Fire Dragons did not lie to him. Since the Kuiniu King is much better than the infamous Eight Desolate Fire Dragons, it doesn't matter if he goes to see them. At least, in theory, he has completely controlled the Xuanhuo Jian. The Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, as the spirit of the Xuanhuo Jian, does not want him to die. So, as long as he is alert to a higher surname, even if the Kuiniu King is different from the inside and out and has conspiracies, he can escape quickly!

Fang Yingdian looked carefully and saw that in front of him, a stream of lightning and lightning energy floating in the air, dripping green like an ethereal and transparent jade turned into a route to guide him. This random movement of lightning energy like an arm made Fang Yingdian shocked. Obviously, the talented magical power of this Kui Niu King, Wanhuan Qinglei, had been discovered to the extreme by him. Such a method could no longer be countered by any magic, because the Kui Niu King's Wanhuan Qinglei had been trained to the point where he wanted!

Although Fang Yingjian was shocked, his face was still as calm as water. He moved his barefoots as white as jade, following the road map condensed by the thunder and lightning in the air, and walked towards Liubo Mountain.

"Human boy, the power of this old cow has gone further. Its Wanhuan Qinglei has reached the level of the magical Yuanling. Even I can't compare to it. This time you are careful! However, the old cow has never been fond of killing. As long as you don't make him angry, everything will be fine, otherwise you will have to ask for more blessings!"

Just as Fang Ying looked at the road map formed by the lightning energy condensed, towards Liubo Mountain, the Eight Desert Fire Dragon suddenly said in a deep voice.

Hearing the words of the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon, Fang Ying couldn't help but pause, and then he took a breath and then stepped forward again.

If he had said these words before he had no idea, Fang Yingju might take the opportunity to leave. After all, with his current strength level, he is not a match for these ancient demon kings, and he doesn't even have the qualifications. Therefore, he would never touch such a hornet's nest that doesn't know what's going on.

To put it bluntly, the reason why he had thoughts was just the word greed!

The Kui Niu King mentioned the Wanhuan Thunder Pool and the Creation Thunder Water. For Fang Ying, its temptation is definitely not worse than the Wanhua Essence that knows its true purpose. Moreover, he has reached a deal with the Eight Desolate Fire Dragons. The Eight Desolate Fire Dragons will not sit idly by and die, so he will have the idea to go and see the Wanhuan Thunder Pool and the Creation Thunder Water.

However, when he didn't expect that, he had only walked a dozen steps away. The Eight Desert Fire Dragon actually told him that the Kuiu Niu King was stronger and stronger than himself, and he could not withstand it. For Fang Ying, it was tantamount to knowing that the last fuse was also a inferior product. Therefore, he paused for a moment, but he stepped forward again because he suddenly understood the artistic conception of his supreme swordsmanship. He either did not sheath or he would see blood when sheathed out. In other words, you either couldn't have a thought, or once you had a thought, you would have to complete it without regretting it!

Fang Ying looked along the way and carefully observed the thunder and lightning energy. He had to admit that the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon was right. There was nothing unusual about these thunder and lightning energy at a rough glance. However, if you sense it carefully, you will find that these thunder and lightning energy have a kind of pulsation of life, just like living. Although he has never seen the Dharma Realm Spirit, he remembers that such a realm spell has appeared in the Xianxia novel. Such a spell can no longer be called a spell, because it is tantamount to creating a living creature. Once the spell becomes a creature, such a spell cannot be resisted casually. Just like a fox can't fight a hunter, no matter how profound or mysterious the spell can't beat this magic Realm spirit!

Fang Yingguan thought for a while and gave up, his mentality became more and more peaceful. He had already thought about it. His strength was far inferior to these demon kings who lived thousands of years ago. So, now the Kuiu Niu King has taken a step forward, which is actually nothing to him. Just like Li Ka-shing has 10 million more, for [***] Si, it is nothing more than a few more complaints, and it has no effect on the already natural gap between the two sides.

When Fang Yingkan walked into a tall and wide cave at Liubo Mountain and walked down, and then walked to the bottom after turning around. When he saw the huge underground cave, he was also shaken hard, because this cave, which was as large as a dozen football fields, was completely blocked by layers of layers, countless light curtains. At the entrance in front of him, the light curtain was inlaid with countless tortoise-shaped marks, and on these marks were imprinted with countless innate divine texts. These divine texts were not only extremely numerous, but also flowed continuously at a slow speed. Therefore, this light curtain was more like a flowing river that tightly entangled the huge cave.

On the ground not far from the entrance, there is an octagonal bronze pond buried in the ground, revealing only the blue edge full of complex textures. In this octagonal bronze pond, a pool of pure blue, with crystal thunderous lightning, lying quietly there.

"Wanhuan Thunder Pool...Creation Thunder Water!"
Chapter completed!