That drop of Crimson Gold and Divine Blood did not slip down the esophagus.
There is no so-called swallowing process, only a burning track extending from the larynx to Dantian.
The inner wall of the esophagus was blackened and carbonized at the moment of contact, and was forcibly repaired in the next moment by the vitality that could reshape the physical body.
Destruction and rebirth alternate wildly within an inch of Fang Mo's body, and each cycle is accompanied by the heartbreaking sound of flesh and blood tearing apart.
Fang Mo Before he could even stand firm, his legs lost the strength to support his body, and his knees hit the hot chain under him.
Crimson The iron rope made a sizzling sound when it came into contact with his skin, but the temperature outside seemed a bit cold and comfortable compared to the torrent surging inside his body.
The mortal heart in the chest now became the outlet for this energy storm.
Boom.
This first pulse is no longer the relaxation of flesh and blood, but the beating of war drums.
The inertia that had been silent deep in Fang Mo's bloodline was completely shattered by this blow.
That drop of Divine Blood occupied the ventricle of the heart, instantly evaporating the originally flowing mortal blood into Blood Mist, and then reorganized, compressed and purified these Blood Mist.
Dong Dong.
The frequency rises sharply, so fast that it becomes a line.
The pores all over Fang Mo exploded at the same time, and what spewed out was not sweat, but black waste blood and high-temperature steam with a fishy smell.
On the surface of the originally bronzed skin, countless golden-red lines swam like living snakes. They climbed along the blood vessels and finally converged on Tanzhong Acupoint in the middle of the chest.
This is the atrium of the human body, the meeting place of Qi.
At this moment, an inhumane and violent reshaping is taking place here.
There is no gradual process of warming and nourishing the meridians.
The power derived from Primordial God King simply looks down on the fragile acupoint barriers of mortals.
It chose the most direct way - to smash it, and then rebuild the divine power on top of that Ruins.
"Ah--!"
Fang Mo raised his head and roared, and the sound turned into a real sound wave the moment it came out, shaking the fragile heart chambers around him Flesh Wall and falling stone chips.
This is not a cry of pain, but the instinctive release of the body when it is carrying overloaded power.
Soul Depth, the majestic and gloomy [Prison Suppressor] seemed to be awakened by this violent external force. The black iron door trembled, and an ancient book appeared out of thin air. The pages automatically moved without wind, rattling, and finally settled on a brand new page.
The ink is dripping, and the murderous intention penetrates the paper.
[Contain God King's Residual Blood Drop.]
[Crime: Crime of Burning Heaven.]
[Open Heart Divine Treasury--Ember Vein Burning Emotion.]
As the last line of writing fell, Fang Mo heard a roar like a mountain falling apart.
Tanzhong Acupoint The space that was originally Chaos was forcibly torn apart.
There was no pile of masonry and rubble, only endless flames condensing in the void. Those flames took on the shape of strange crystals, and they interlocked and stacked with each other. In the blink of an eye, a majestic Divine Hall that was completely covered with Crimson and surrounded by immortal Karma Fire rose up from the ground inside Fang Mo.
Divine Hall is in the center, and Throne is hanging alone on one side.
Red Armored God King Phantom, who had previously manifested outside the heart and was silenced by Ghost Blue Strange Fire, was now reshaped in Divine Treasury inside Fang Mo's body.
It is no longer the remnant soul that knelt down to beg for mercy, but turned into a statue with a vague face but exuding fierce power, sitting on Throne.
The statue of the god returned to its place and Five Elements circulated.
Fang Mo's internal structure underwent earth-shaking changes at this moment.
The [Hui Chuanliu Desire] originally entrenched in the Kidney Palace hole was the extremely yin water from Nine Nether Yellow Springs, which was heavy and cold and corroded all things.
As for [Fear Skeleton Dispersing Form] who is stationed at the Lung Palace, it is Geng Gold Qi who is killing Overlord. They are sharp and unbreakable.
Gold Gives Birth to Water, although the two can coexist, they always lack a flowing vitality."
Today, Heart Fire lights up.
Divine Hall inside Tanzhong Acupoint spits out a steady stream of blazing energy.
This energy did not conflict with Kidney Water, but was like a torch thrown into the glacial lake.
The silent Nine Nether Black Water was boiled.
The water vapor transpired, and the originally thick and stagnant Black Water turned into powerful high-temperature steam, rushing along the meridians to the limbs and bones.
Fang Mo The nearly dry meridians quickly regained their elasticity and even became wider and tougher under the moisture of this vital water vapor.
And Geng Gold Killing Aura among the Lung Palace made a crisp sword cry the moment it encountered Heart Fire.
True gold is not afraid of fire.
Geng Gold Qi, which was originally pale in color and slightly thin, was burned day and night by Heart Fire to remove the last impurities.
Sha Qi began to be restrained, no longer blindly showing off his sharp edge, but with a thicker layer of background.
The light of Platinum White was dyed with a touch of golden red, which was the unique color of the magic weapon when it was released.
Fire Refines Gold is used to make a device, Gold Gives Birth to Water is used to nourish the source, Water Aids Fire is used to Ji Ji.
Three Divine Treasury, at this moment, built a simple but extremely exquisite inner circulation.
Fang Mo felt his whole body light up, and the swelling and pain that was about to explode instantly dissipated, replaced by an unprecedented sense of control.
He slowly spit out a mouthful of Turbid Qi.
"Hu--"
This breath left the body but did not dissipate. Instead, it turned into a Crimson-colored line of fire that shot straight towards a giant piece of carbonized tissue three feet away in front.
Poof.
Without any obstruction, the piece of carbonized meat as hard as iron was penetrated directly, with glass-like melting traces showing at the fracture, and only after a few breaths did curls of green smoke rise.
Fang Mo stood up straight, lowered his head and looked at his hands.
From the outside, he didn't seem to have undergone a radical change, and he even looked a little embarrassed because his clothes were completely ruined.
But under his bronze skin, there is a warm jade luster, and his muscle lines are no longer exaggeratedly bulging, but become smooth and tight, and every muscle fiber contains explosive power that can crack mountains and crack rocks.
This is the physical body of Organ Refining Realm Peak.
But he knew very well that what he had gained was not just an improvement in his realm.
That drop of Essence Blood is the remnant of the fallen God King's Tao Fruit.
Although most of the power was consumed when Divine Treasury was turned on, the remaining power of Law was enough to allow him to walk sideways in this realm.
He tried to clench his right fist.
The moment the five fingers came together, the air in the palm was violently squeezed, making a thunderous explosion. A circle of white air waves visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions with the fist as the center.
"This power..."
Fang Mo The corners of his mouth opened in a cold arc, and a wild light danced in his eyes.
Now, if he encounters an opponent of Lei Heng's level again, he doesn't need to use any conspiracy at all, let alone damage his meridians to explode. All he needs is one punch.
One punch can smash the head of the one wearing Flying Fish Robe into the cavity.
But this intoxication did not last long.
A violent vibration under his feet interrupted his thoughts.
As God King Heart Zang is completely petrified, the power of laws that originally maintained the existence of this space is rapidly fading.
The surface of the heart, which had turned into gray-white rock, cracked with countless shocking cracks, and large chunks of gravel began to peel off, falling into the bottomless Abyss below.
The dome above our heads is groaning too.
Those blood vessels that were once strong and strong have long since withered and turned into withered vines that broke and hung down.
Flesh Wall, which lost its spiritual support, began to collapse in large areas, exposing the dark and ferocious rock formations outside.
This place is about to collapse.
Fang Mo gathered his thoughts, looked through the diffuse smoke and dust, and locked the direction from which he came.
There is a valve Ruins that was frozen and exploded, and outside Ruins, there is an extremely weak but stubborn aura.
That's Li Mingyue.
The woman who did not hesitate to overextend her source to use forbidden spells in order to buy him a few breaths of time.
Fang Mo did not move in a hurry, but closed his eyes slightly and spread the Spiritual Sense that had just surged like a tide.
Spiritual Sense penetrated layers of barriers and spread rapidly along the complex maze-like vascular channels.
To the left, in the Fire Toxin-filled passage, there was a dull and regular knocking sound.
Although the voice was exhausted, it still contained a strong spirit that refused to admit defeat.
It's Iron Bull. That silly big guy is still forging iron. It seems that he made something extraordinary with the Earth Fire there.
In the middle, deep in the cold and dead corridor, Gray Mist surged.
Old Yan Death Qi, which carries a somewhat sinister aura, is looming. It is obvious that this old man is not only living well, but may also have made a fortune.
On the right side, where the golden light flows.
An extremely energetic Pure Gold energy is moving rapidly.
Qian Dagui has a somewhat wretched vitality and is as vigorous as a nouveau riche.
"They're all here..."
Fang Mo opened his eyes, the coldness on his face faded a bit, replaced by a playful smile.
If these guys died here, his debt collection trip would be a huge loss.
After all, only living debtors can continuously generate interest, while dead ones can only make one-time transactions.
"They don't seem to be dead."
"That's good, otherwise, who should I ask to pay this debt?"
Boom!
Fang Mo stepped down, and his whole body turned into a stream of light, rushing towards the exit in this collapsed world.