Chapter 257 Leave Chic

"Are you kidding?" Fang Xin has no doubt about Xiaoyao's statement. After all, the underworld statement is really too ethereal in Fang Xin's eyes. Such an existence may be comparable to the real fairyland. Those who can enter the underworld must be first-class immortals. However, in Fang Xin's current cognition, even the strong people in the realm of Tongxuan can't reach the so-called realm of immortals. Moreover, before that, he had just experienced a war with the strong in the realm of Tongxuan. Although the whole process was dominated by Xiaoyao, Fang Xin also really empathized with each other. Strong, so now, Fang Xin has basically no hope for the so-called fairyland.

However, when Fang Xin was careless and distracted, Xiaoyao said again, "All your mental cultivation is basically cultivated in the second fantasy. Although no one knows where the so-called underworld is, the space you entered before is really a scene of the underworld. The place you are in is the place of six paths of reincarnation. Of course, it is just an illusory six paths. What you have experienced is the torture of never turning over. During that time, you experienced a hundred generations of hardships. But although it is a fantasy, if you don't stand up to break through the fantasy at the last moment, you will stay in that pain forever. Fortunately, your final performance did not disappoint me.

After Xiaoyao's explanation, Fang Xin now has a creepy feeling. Because the more Xiaoyao said, Fang Xin began to believe that what Xiaoyao said before was not a joke. And although Fang Xin didn't want to look back at all, he still saw some words in the fantasy, including the words "reincarnation of a hundred generations".

Even when Fang Xin thought of this, he felt as if he had returned to that experience at this moment. But this time Fang Xin did not have any pain, but he just felt that he had become a calm bystander and quietly looked at himself who was constantly suffering. At this time, Fang Xin unexpectedly saw himself suddenly looking up while being chained, but Fang Xin seemed to see Xiaoyao's face. When he wanted to confirm it, the huge hammer fell again, and in an instant, his head broke like a watermelon. Then, when the head recovered again, Fang Xin saw his appearance.

While Fang Xin was waiting to continue watching, Xiaoyao suddenly appeared outside Fang Xin's body at this time, patted Fang Xin on the shoulder, smiled and said, "The suffering of a hundred generations in the six reincarnations will be an unforgettable nightmare for anyone. Maybe it will disturb you during this period. You should pay more attention to keeping healthy and don't delay the repair. Just promoted to the Yuanying period, you must adapt to your current strength as soon as possible, otherwise this strength will be in vain.

With that, Xiaoyao also taught Fang Xin some methods of cultivation in the Yuanying period. Of course, it is just a method of cultivation in addition to metal skills in the five elements. After all, he has reached this level, and he still needs to practice the skills of the other four attributes. Otherwise, if you have a spiritual power, but you can't exert the power of this spiritual power, it's really a waste of this strength.

However, just as Fang Xin was about to start practicing, Xiaoyao said, "Come on, this place is no longer suitable for us to practice. We will make plans until we escape from here." After saying that, Xiaoyao raised his arm again, and the blood cloud that had stayed at the top of the cave began to gather quickly, and finally turned into a not too big cloud, and then stopped beside Fang Xin and Xiaoyao.

Only now did Fang Xin remember that he and Xiaoyao were still in the territory of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Although he did not know why he was locked in this magic pool later, at least it was certain that he was controlled by the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect before.

After getting on the blood cloud, Fang Xin suddenly moved his mind and asked Xiaoyao, "Xiaoyao, if you fight with the masked female monk again now, how many chances do you have to win?"

"No." In response to Fang Xin's inquiry, Xiaoyao gave his own answer very decisively. Later, before Fang Xin asked the second sentence, Xiaoyao drove the blood cloud on the soles of his feet and went away. Seeing that the blood cloud was about to hit the top of the cave, Fang Xin saw that the blood cloud on the bottom of his feet melted blood and flew straight to the cave. With a roar, the cave collapsed in an instant under the attack of blood, and he and Xiaoyao also flew out in this empty space.

When it was not too time, Fang Xin saw the bright sky again. The environment here is much better than that in the magic pool, and tens of thousands of times better than the so-called illusory six reincarnations.

Just before Fang Xin and Xiaoyao appeared, the boundless blood rushed out of the cave where the magic pool was located. At the moment of rushing out, it seemed that these blood spirits were also spiritual. They gathered together to form a blood-colored illusory dragon, and then made a shocking dragon cry at the first time. The dragon's body was nearly 100 feet long. When Fang Xin and Xiaoyao had completely left the cave and even began to flee to the distance, the blood gas still flew out of the cave and then formed the body of the blood-colored dragon.

At the same time, Fang Xin also suddenly felt a move. The Yanlong, who had been sleeping in the demon space, and the tenacious little wooden dragon, who had successfully transformed, unexpectedly woke up from his sleep when the blood-colored dragon was long, and then turned into one big and two small flying dragons, around Fang Xin. , staring at the bloody dragon in the distance with their huge eyes open.

After a long time, Yanlong was the first to say, "It's a pity that the dragon soul has been formed, but the soul will be scattered at this time." After saying that, Yanlong returned to the demon space again. As for tenacity, after blinking his big eyes and looking at the bustle for a long time, he finally said in a milky voice, "Oh, I thought it was my mother who came back. It's really boring." After saying that, he took a look at Fang Xin, who is now dull, and said with a tenaciously smile, "Rat, are you scared by the power of my dragon clan?"

For the tenacious appearance of a stinky fart now, Fang Xin didn't want to directly grab the tenacious dragon in his hand, and then kneaded it like a ball before loosening the tenacious. For Fang Xin's violent behavior, he is now stubborn and dares not say anything. Finally, he can only leave a sentence: "Wait for me to tell my mother that you bully me and let her beat you down." Then he went to sleep again.

However, after experiencing these situations, Fang Xin also forgot to ask the previous questions, but asked Xiaoyao with great interest, "Xiaoyao, what kind of existence is this big guy? Listening to what Yanlong said, this big guy doesn't seem simple."

"Of course, it is not simple. The magic pool of the Demon Sect is based on the magic eye and constantly absorbing the magic spirit between heaven and earth. At the same time, for so many years, the monks of the Demon Sect must also continue to sacrifice the magic pool with blood, so the magic pool has brewed amazing magic ideas. Those magic thoughts have been nearly ten thousand years. Although they have no sane, the years are too long, and these magic thoughts have almost become a climate. If there are thousands of years, this blood dragon will be completely refined. At that time, these magic thoughts will form the soul of the blood dragon, even the body of the blood dragon. At that time, even the mysterious realm may not be able to defeat this guy.

"What about now? Is this blood dragon really going to be out of his soul? Listening to Xiaoyao's story, Fang Xin suddenly became interested and continued to ask.

For this, Xiaoyao suddenly smiled and said, "Well, it is definitely impossible to refine, only the fate of destruction."

"Why?" Fang Xin knew how to ask perseverance.

"Because the magic eye is actually the foundation of the formation of the blood dragon, when the blood dragon is refined, it needs this magic eye to focus. However, the demon eye has now been swallowed up by me, so it naturally has no hope of refining. Maybe the devouring demon's eyes really made Xiaoyao very happy. At this time, Xiaoyao's face was rarely with a smile.

However, Fang Xin can't empathize with the joy of Xiaoyao now. After all, Fang Xin really knows very little about the so-called magic pool. And for all this, Xiaoyao obviously doesn't seem to explain too much.

The time with Xiaoyao is not short, so Fang Xin can easily see that he doesn't need to ask more questions on this issue.

So at this time, Fang Xin just quietly followed Xiaoyao and drove the blood cloud to the distance, because the momentum created by the blood dragon was so great that the monks of the Tianmo Sect did not find Fang Xin and Xiaoyao's disappearance, but now they are all around the periphery of the cave of the magic pool, looking at All the visions of heaven and earth in front of us.

When many monks of Tianmo Sect rushed here, people's faces looked different. However, looking at the blood dragon that is beginning to dissipate in the sky, Zong Guang's face is now full of iron blue. However, soon after, when Zong Guang entered the magic pool to see everything clearly, Zong Guang's face was full of dead gray.

"Magic hand, disaster star. It's over. I'm really done this time, and the Heavenly Demon Sect is also over. Zongguang, as strong as this, fell to the ground like a pool of mud at this time, and kept lamenting.

However, Fang Xin didn't know anything about all this. He just kept flying with Xiaoyao. Then he suddenly remembered the question that was interrupted before and asked, " By the way, Xiaoyao, you haven't said why you can't beat the nun."