The First God of War of the Female President

A steady stream of true energy crazily surged into Haoyang's body, as if desperate.

In fact it is.

Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon wants to take the position, kill and devour Heavenly Demon, and occupy everything he once led, can he not desperately do it?
Click!
Haoyang's bones made a creaking sound, as if he was about to be unable to bear it.

"No, I have to fight hard, I must raise my realm again!" Haoyang shouted crazily in his heart.

"Break it for me!"

Accompanied by the cry from the bottom of his heart, the true energy in his body rushed back and forth, hitting the dantian wall constantly, trying to break through the realm again and enter a new stage.

Using the true energy of the Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon, coupled with Haoyang's hard work, his dantian finally made a crisp sound.

Stab it!

Just like seeing the sun through the clouds, Haoyang's dantian expanded again to accommodate more and more true essence.

He is now a real master of the sage quadruple heaven!
However, compared to the 3000-year savings of the Thousand-Eyed Heavenly Demon, the expanded area of ​​the dantian is just a drop in the bucket, and has no value at all.

In just three breaths, his dantian couldn't bear it again.

"How to do?"

Haoyang was very anxious, he had to find a way to allow his body to hold more energy, otherwise, he would still be exhausted.

But now he is at the end of his rope, and there is nothing he can do.

But at this moment, in the depths of the soul, a strange fluctuation emerged, like a cry from hell, continuously spitting out several characters.

These characters are all black, revealing a faint devilish energy, containing endless knowledge and understanding.

Rumble!
Haoyang only felt that his mind exploded, and a large amount of knowledge poured in, allowing him to instantly understand the meaning of these knowledge.

It is some experience, as if it is Haoyang's own, but it is revealed from the depths of the soul.

It is some martial arts understanding left deep in the soul by devouring the demon.

Haoyang seemed to be pumped with chicken blood, and the Devouring Demon Art was running crazily. According to the understanding of that knowledge, coupled with some gains from Wu Dao Peak, he began to improve the Devouring Demon Art.

Crackling!

Some small meridians in the body were instantly developed by the devouring magic art, and the external true essence and flesh and blood energy also poured in there.

The consumption of a large amount of true energy for a while made Haoyang a little overwhelmed.

Fortunately, with the energy supply of the Thousand-Eyed Heavenly Demon, he seems to be able to use it freely.

A series of small meridians were developed, which became the channels for the circulation of the Devouring Demon Art, and finally gathered at the dantian of the lower abdomen.

Quack crash!
The moment it gathered in the dantian, Haoyang's dantian changed again, and the true essence turned into tiny particles.

one grain!
Two grains!

Gradually, there were more and more particles, and the original liquid true essence finally turned into solid particles. His dantian seemed to have turned into a desert.

His primordial spirit could clearly feel that the solid true essence particles in his dantian contained terrifying energy.

He moved it at will, and the solid particles turned into streams of liquid true essence, which flowed continuously along the meridians.

At this time, Haoyang was no longer afraid of the blood energy and true essence of the thousand-eyed demon.

Because in the depths of his dantian, the desert is still empty and has not been filled.

"Well, I seem to be able to faintly notice that the future direction of practice is to expand the area of ​​​​the desert of true essence particles, and even turn the dantian into a space-folded existence, so that the combat effectiveness can be greatly improved!"

Many inspirations emerged in Haoyang's mind, including the memory of devouring the heavenly demon, and the feeling of enlightening Dao Peak, and most of them were his own understanding of his future practice.

"I'm going to kill you!"

The thousand-eyed demon looked crazy, like a crazy lunatic, constantly inputting his true essence and flesh and blood energy into Haoyang's body.

There is an upper limit to the body's ability to withstand true energy. No matter how powerful the devouring magic skill is, it is impossible to completely absorb an extraterrestrial demon in the realm of a holy king.

Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon firmly believed in this point.

He continued to input his true essence and flesh and blood energy, and the original magic eye gradually dimmed, as if it might disappear at any time.

And his body also shrunk by two-thirds, turning into a monster about the size of Haoyang.

It's a pity that Haoyang's original demeanor was still a little ferocious, but gradually he turned into a demeanor of enjoyment.

It was still very difficult to input the true energy into Haoyang's body before, but now even if he unconsciously controls the input speed, the energy is still lost very quickly.

"What's going on, what's going on!" Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon panicked.

He suddenly realized that his choice seemed to be somewhat wrong.

"I've said it a long time ago, you are all in vain!" Haoyang opened his eyes, and a stream of light shot out of them, looking directly at the heart of the thousand-eyed demon.

"I am the Devourer of Heavenly Demon, but I am not Devourer of Heavenly Demon. Your initial calculation was wrong!"

While speaking, the magic devouring skill in his body was running wildly, speeding up the speed of devouring the thousand-eyed demon.

"what!"

Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon felt that his body was losing weight rapidly, and it was not worth the formation, but it also collapsed at this moment, and the magic eye was directly swallowed by Haoyang.

He yelled in horror, as if he couldn't accept this fact.

"Swallowing Heavenly Demon, please let me go." Thousand-eyed Heavenly Demon began to beg for mercy.

He realized that if he didn't beg for mercy, he might really be doomed.

"I've said it before. I'm Haoyang, not Devouring Heavenly Demon. You're begging the wrong person."

Haoyang's tone was cold, killing intent boiled in his eyes, and the magic devouring skill was running to the extreme. The thousand-eyed demon who was screaming in terror turned into a mummified corpse.

His body's flesh and blood energy, true energy and even his soul were all accepted by Haoyang.

"call……"

After doing all this, Haoyang let out a long sigh of relief, with a hint of fear on his face.

This time it was really difficult. If it wasn't for some spiritual understanding of devouring demons deep in his soul, he might really be doomed this time.

"It's not my debt to you. The body is shared by you and me." Haoyang seemed to be muttering to Devouring Demon.

It's a pity that there is still no fluctuation in the depths of the soul, it seems that the devouring demon is still sleeping.

Haoyang pondered for a moment, then walked to the exit Shi Shiran, and walked out of Shura Tower directly.

Forty floors, this is already his limit.

"It's been so long since we've reached the fortieth floor, why hasn't he come out?" Qunfang was a little curious.

It has been three hours since Haoyang entered the Shura Tower, and he stayed on the [-]th floor of the Shura Tower for more than an hour, but there was still no movement.

Although Qunfang is a woman, her patience is very limited, not as good as the rough Tu Shan.

"Don't worry, we're waiting." Mr. Xihua smiled lightly.

But at this moment, the Shura Pagoda flashed a light, and a figure emerged.