Fang Ying saw that he stepped into the Wanhuan Thunder Pool and immediately immersed his whole body into the Creation Thunder Water, because although this Creation Thunder Water is called water, it is essentially a highly purely condensed thunder and lightning energy. Therefore, even if his whole body is immersed in the Creation Thunder Water, he will not feel any submerged. It can even be said that the most correct thing to immerse his whole body into the Creation Thunder Water like him!

Fang Ying ignored who the visitor was, whether it was a human or a demon. He only knew that by transmitting the sound waves from a hundred miles away, the sound waves formed by casual speaking could shake the four walls of the underground cave of Liubo Mountain that had sealed the ancient Kuiu Niu King for thousands of years, which showed that the visitor's skills were so profound. Even if his master Tian Buyi was not good enough, he had already reached the deal with the Kuiu Niu King, then, in the case where the visitor's enemies and friends were not distinguished.

Of course, it is just right to get your reward first. What's more, the Creation Thunder Water in the Ten Thousand Illusion Thunder Pool is already an extinct treasure between heaven and earth. Only the ancient Kuiu Niu King in this world can condense such a pool of Creation Thunder Water. If I can't use it to create my own leakless true body today, then if I want to find such a pool of Creation Thunder Water, I'm afraid I can only return to the main god space and spend a high price to exchange it in the hands of the black-hearted prodigal merchant of the main god!

As the saying goes, you must not lose your opportunity and never come again. After passing through this village, you will not have this store!

Fang Ying saw naturally, he didn't want to give up such a great opportunity. Therefore, after entering the Wanhuan Thunder Pool, he immediately hugged his knees, and posed as a whole as a fetus fertilized in the mother's body, sinking into the Creation Thunder Water, and then urged his "Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao" and "Hardware Yuan Fu Qian Yangli Fire Spirit Gourd True Sword". At the same time, he also activated the essence of the Wanhuo according to the method taught to him by the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. The reason why he put himself in the fetal posture is also the suggestion of the ancient demon king, the Eight Desolate Fire Dragon. According to the words of this ancient demon king, the human body form is the most perfect cultivation form in the world, and the fetal posture in the mother's body is the most perfect posture to absorb nutrients. Therefore, as soon as he entered the Creation Thunder Water, he immediately took the fetal posture, and then used various Taoist magical powers to inhale the Creation Thunder Water into his body!

Pain. Pain, pain, pain, pain, pain, pain!

Although the Creation Thunder Water has the magical power to regenerate creation, the pain caused by this power is proportional to its unparalleled divine power. Moreover, the power of creation formed by the destruction thunder is the first to destroy Fang Yingzhang's body, and then regenerate it to create. The pain level of this process of destruction and rebirth has exceeded the so-called eighteen levels of hell, and goes directly to the deepest part of the hell, known as the Avici Hell. At this time, Fang Yingzhang finally understands that life is like a year.

What a taste, even for him, it was no longer like a year, but every minute, every second, every moment was as long as a year, ten years, a hundred years, and a thousand years, as if in his consciousness, the long river of time that rolled forward and never stopped and turned back completely stopped at this moment. It was precisely this feeling that made Fang Ying understand why the Infinite Hell is the most terrifying place in Buddhism, and why immortality is the most terrifying punishment here!

The thunder water of creation constantly shattered Fang Yingkan's body and regenerated it constantly. In the midst of destruction and rebirth, the essence of all fires will permeate it, and with its unique refined and purified magical power, it will burn all the impurities in the shattered body. Under such a cycle, Fang Yingkan's body is becoming more and more perfect. Although he has reached the level of dust-free and scattered before, for the leakage-free real body, it is just turning the mesh of the previous big fist into a sieve eye as small as a finger. Now under the interlaced transformation of the thunder water of creation and the essence of all fires, these sieve eyes as thin as a finger are gradually shrinking. When these sieve eyes completely disappear, that is, when his body achieves the leakage-free real body!

Fang Ying saw that all his spiritual will was concentrated in the pain that was like the vent of the sky. Even though he had all kinds of negative thoughts of killing the Yin-Yang Spirit Gourd Sword Path, at this time, this painful thoughts emerged one after another, and it had reached the point where even the light and shadows were indecisive. Therefore, he had to devote all his will to it and constantly kill those painful thoughts. In the end, he didn't even think about it. He just raised his sword with his hands, fell with his hands, fell with his hands, and killed those endless pain thoughts!

At this time, he didn't know that the visitor who had a very high skill and had no discernment with his enemies had already arrived in this underground cave. This was a scholar in his thirties, wearing a blue Confucian robe, holding a folding fan in his right hand, and holding a one-legged Kuiu Niu the size of a puppy in his left hand. His sword eyebrows, star eyes, straight nose and square mouth were very upright. Even though millions of people were gone, he stood with his head held high and his chest out of the light wall of the Wanhua Miracle Array, and was talking to the Kuiu King in the seal!

Although the Kuiu Niu King did not kill heavily in the mouth of the Eight Desolates Fire Dragons, he was a demon king who dominated the world in ancient times and was also the leader of the Kuiu Niu clan. Even though it was severely damaged by the war between the two lichs in the late ancient times, even though it had not recovered for thousands of years, the momentum of that generation of demon kings did not weaken due to serious injuries and the passage of time. Instead, as the Kuiu Niu King had some insights in the battle with one of the twelve ancestor witches of the witch clan, Thunder and Lightning ancestor witch Qiangliang, his injuries have not healed, but his strength is indeed

It is to go further and reach the level of Dharma and Yuanling. Therefore, the momentum of this powerful man will naturally not be much worse. Fang Ying can't feel it because the Kui Niu King has not shown it. However, facing this middle-aged scholar, the Kui Niu King, one of the ancient thunder beasts, showed his power. But strangely, even though the Kui Niu King is full of power, this middle-aged scholar who looks like a well-educated scholar and a generation of great scholars not only does not retreat, but his face has changed a little, and even his sky-blue Confucian robe has never been blown away!

"King Kuiu Niu, I thought you lived in this Liubo Mountain for thousands of years and your patience must have been well tempered, but I didn't expect that your patience was so poor! It took only fifteen years, and you couldn't wait. It really disappointed me!"

"This is the bloodline of your Kuiniu clan. I searched the world for fifteen years and found a bloodline for you. You can't wait and give the Creation Thunder Water to someone else, Kuiniu King... Do you think I should be afraid of you if I practice Wanhuan Qing Lei to the level of Dharma You Yuanling?"

"Since you don't want this blood seed, I will help you and return it to the dust!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged scholar held the left hand of the Kui Niu young boy, the size of a puppy, and suddenly withdrew his five fingers. The soft and slender fingers instantly turned into steel. After seeing the Kui Niu young boy screaming, his small and weak body twitched suddenly.

"Stop! Ten thousand people go, what's the point of bullying my weak blood seed! Ten thousand people go, you are also a master of the generation, the leader of the Ghost King Sect, one of the four sects of the Demon Sect, you can tell me what you want! Our demon clan has always been not used to be roundabout and intrigue, so you can say your request directly. As long as I, the old cow, can do it, it will naturally not cause you to suffer a loss!"

The Kuiniu clan has always had poor bloodlines. If it weren't for the Wanhua Miscellaneous Array now, even if it wasn't seriously injured, it wouldn't be so humble. You should know that the Kuiniu King has always protected his shortcomings and was threatened by someone with his own bloodline and threatened in front of him. Therefore, the Kuiniu King's mood was naturally terrible!

"It's easy to say! King Kui Niu, since you have made it so clear, I'm not polite! From three years to five years, I hope this little Kui Niu can become an adult. At that time, you will let it come to Liubo Mountain to wait for me. I ask it to help me do something. After doing it, we will clear up both sides!"

"As for when you come to seek revenge in me in the future, I will continue to do it!"
Chapter completed!