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Chapter 1122

Words:1693Update:22/06/22 11:30:44

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The cyan sword radiance seemed to transcend time and space, landing directly on the flaming godly puppet's back.

"Crash!"

It was as if a piece of cloth had been torn apart.

A gash more than a hundred feet long appeared on the flaming godly puppet's back.

It was unknown how deep the gash was, but one could already see the white flesh inside.

"So powerful!" Zhao Yuande couldn't help but be shocked. This Zhou Yang was more powerful than he had imagined. If this sword had landed on his body, it would have easily sliced him in half.

If it had landed on his head, he might have been killed instantly!

This caused the contempt he originally had for these experts to vanish, and it was replaced with caution!

If two or three people were to pin him down, and this person launched a sneak attack … the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Roar!"

Although the flaming godly puppet was incomparably huge, having such a large gash on its back still caused it to roll around in pain.

As it rolled around, scarlet blood gushed out of the wound, sprinkling on the ground like a heavenly river. At the same time, a huge flaming dragon rushed out of the wound like a real dragon.

The moment this huge flaming dragon appeared, the temperature in the already scorching space increased many times.

"Now!" Zhao Yuande's body suddenly shrank, and he threw himself directly into the wound.

As soon as he entered the wound, Zhao Yuande immediately felt the wound squirming at a frightening speed. In the blink of an eye, more than half of the wound had healed.

Since he had already entered the body of the flaming godly puppet, Zhao Yuande was no longer afraid of others discovering his secret.

He stretched out his hand, and a small well appeared in his palm. Bright moonlight slowly flowed out of the well.

"Cut!"

Zhao Yuande shouted.

A bright moon shot out from the well, tearing open a huge wound that was over a thousand feet deep on the wriggling flesh.

Zhao Yuande opened a light screen, blocking the splashing blood from his body, and seized the opportunity to fly down.

As he activated the Moon in the Well over and over again, his body gradually sank deeper and deeper into the body of the fiery deity.

To his astonishment, he discovered that there were many flaming dragons swimming in the flesh of this flaming godly puppet. These flaming dragons were constantly tempering its flesh!

Could this method be used on him as well?

At this moment, Zhao Yuande suddenly had a thought. If he let the Green Lotus Fire continuously temper his flesh and meridians like this, wouldn't his body become even tougher?

Slashing all the way, the amount of spirit force consumed by the Moon in the Well could be described as an ocean. Even Zhao Yuande felt a bit out of breath.

Finally, after the twelfth slash, a blood-red tunnel appeared in front of him.

This passageway was several tens of meters wide, and it was flowing with blood.

Zhao Yuande immediately determined that this was one of the main blood vessels of the fiery deity. If he could follow this blood vessel, he should be able to reach the heart of the fiery deity!

Different from humans, the fiery deity's power source was its heart. As long as he could destroy its heart, this big guy wouldn't be far from death.

He fell into this blood-red tunnel and continued to move forward along the flow of blood.

"Although the power contained in this blood is less than that of the black dragon and the kun's essence blood, the amount is incomparably huge. If I can completely refine this big guy's blood, I might be able to directly open the fourth star! At that time, my combat strength will be comparable to that of a peak-level immortal envoy … I might as well collect some here! " Zhao Yuande felt the power in the blood and immediately smiled happily. He began to continuously transfer blood into his inner world.

"Master, I can feel the aura of that flame. It's very powerful!" At this moment, the little boy stood on Zhao Yuande's shoulder, his face full of expectation.

"Don't worry. As long as we can find its heart, we should be able to find that flame!" Zhao Yuande comforted him. "Now, use all your strength to protect my body and devour those fiery dragons!"

"Okay!" The little boy nodded vigorously.

The fiery deity was tens of thousands of miles long, and the blood in its body was like an ocean. With Zhao Yuande's speed of collecting blood, he might not be able to collect all of it in a year.

However, he wasn't in a hurry. He continued to move forward along the flow of blood and continued to collect its blood.

After moving forward for a full 15 minutes, Zhao Yuande felt that he had collected at least five hundred thousand kilograms of blood. Moreover, the speed of the blood flow had obviously increased, and he could faintly hear a thunderous roar.

"This is … Could it be that I've been noticed?" Zhao Yuande suddenly felt that something was wrong.

This was because he realized that the gate in front of him seemed to have closed, and the blood had completely disappeared.

"Hiss!"

A series of hair-raising screeches were heard, and a dense swarm of black insects appeared in front of him.

These black insects had sharp fangs, and each of them had a strong aura. Their combat strength was actually comparable to that of a Late Divine Emperor.

"Roar!"

At this time, a series of angry roars came from behind him. It turned out to be a group of fiery dragons.

"Green Lotus, I'll leave those fiery dragons to you!" Zhao Yuande smiled at the little boy on his shoulder.

"Okay!"

The little boy excitedly turned into a green shadow and rushed toward the fiery dragons.

At this time, Zhao Yuande took out the God-Slaying Rod and attacked the swarm of black insects in front of him.

Zhao Yuande's strength was so strong that he wouldn't be at a disadvantage even if he clashed with the fiery deity. These insects were nothing to him.

With just a set of Four Spirits Rods, these black insects turned into a pool of disgusting mucus.

The little boy behind him was even more straightforward. He opened his mouth and sucked the fiery dragons into his stomach.

"Roar! How dare you! How dare you intrude into my body! I'll grind you to a pulp! " Suddenly, a crazy consciousness rumbled in Zhao Yuande's ears. It shook his head so much that it almost exploded.

"What a powerful Divine Spirit!" Zhao Yuande's expression changed. He hurriedly turned the Tower of Eternity into an armor and put it on his Divine Spirit. On the outside, he was protected by the Heavenly Toad Clothes. Only then did he gradually eliminate the terrifying power of this consciousness.

As soon as the voice disappeared, the whole passage suddenly started to twist crazily. It twisted from front to back like a fried dough twist.

Zhao Yuande instantly felt as if he had been imprisoned in this passageway, unable to move at all. An irresistible force swept over him, twisting his blood vessels crazily as if they were wringing a handkerchief.

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