Primordial Demon Fruit, Life Ancient Demon Body

Formations of this sort, which sealed the heavens and locked the earth, most feared being broken from the outside. Their nature was similar to many sealing arts: breaking them from within was extremely difficult, but attacking from without made it much simpler.

On this point, Wang Yu's Immortal Locking Tower was of the same nature.

With inside and outside working in concert, Green Robe Old Demon instantly transformed into a streak of escaping light. Just as he was about to crawl out through the "dog hole," Wang Yu's figure appeared indistinctly, blocking right in front of the breach.

If he rushed straight out, there was no telling if he would be kicked right back in.

Fuck!

He only dared curse in his heart. Left with no choice, Green Robe Old Demon waved his hand and threw out two objects.

One was the black fruit with white markings—the Primordial Demon Fruit!

The other was a pure-white saint tree shrunken by spiritual light. Its leaves, branches, and bark were all pure white. It was hard to imagine this thing was the Demon Race Saint Tree.

A blessed inspiration descended upon Wang Yu's heart. The Karma Transformation and the Fortune Fruit in his Heart Lake took effect at the same time. After confirming that both items were genuine, he directly swept them into his Internal Grotto-Heaven.

He left a wisp of divine sense behind to plant the tree.

This Venerable had already charged into the clouds, merged with the blood-colored sword light, and shot wildly toward Saint Ring City. With these two gains, he had no interest whatsoever in any thousand Demon Realm Fruit Trees.

Extreme speed stacked with Spatial Secret Arts.

Five thousand li in a single instant!

This explosive state could not last for long, but it was enough for him