The study building of Shangsheng Shuge is that when Fu Tianshu was young when he was studying in Guangyang, the star of Sanpin, he had a great opportunity to enter the ruins of the school left by the great Confucian Liu Yangming, and inherited it from it.

Inherited together, there is also the lifelong experience of the great Confucian Liu Yangming.

The experience of the formation path has achieved Fu Tianshu's current formation path cultivation, and the study building has naturally indirectly created a Confucian holy land that overwhelms the eighteen star fields-Shangsheng Book Pavilion.

Liu Yangming's life is poor, and it is not difficult to see from the various classics he collects in the library that his cultivation can be called shocking.

The late Confucian only cared about how to reproduce the prosperous scene of learning in ancient times, and he didn't care about fame and fortune, so he didn't even leave his posthumous name.

Even Fu Tianshu back then, before he stepped into his academy, he had never heard of the name of this great Confucian at all.

But not long after stepping into it, Fu Tianshu understood that this was the peerless learning of the saints he really needed to follow.

Not to mention anything else, just the method of embedding another layer of secret realm in the secret realm was already beyond the imagination of everyone in the formation path at that time.

This is Liu Yangming's original Tao, and it is also the essence of what he has learned all his life, Fu Tianshu has not been able to fully understand it until now, and can only use it, and it is difficult to reproduce it.

The Sword Saint Cave Mansion was originally escorted on the side of the Huangchen Heavenly Ruins, and Fang Ran put it away early, which happened to come in handy at this juncture.

The more delicate things are, the easier they are to be damaged, and this is especially true of the secret realm of the Book Building, not to mention that Fu Tianshu's attention a moment ago was still attracted by the Dark Heavenly Monarch and the Desolate Heavenly Ruins. He believed too much in his own estimation of Fang Ran.

The three-story corridor rhyme is like a river pouring back, but Fang Ran is not an ordinary person after all, under the suppression of the Tianji Roulette, his Lingtai still retains a line of clarity, and he has made the most suitable response.

It doesn't matter, the buildings have been demolished for you, and the structure of the talisman attached to the rafters and purlins of the pavilion has been destroyed, where can you still maintain the forcible empowerment of the other party?

The study building, which covers a vast area, is not as big as the cave mansion that the old knife saint used for his own town 20,000 years ago. The hundred-mile-thick mountain broke into the relatively narrow study building, and Fang Ran shrank his neck when he looked at this scene.

It's cruel.

The classics in the library were properly stored by him. When the Sword Saint Cave Mansion first broke open a piece of the floor, Fang Ran quickly turned into all the sword intent phantom bodies, and then let these sword intent phantom bodies open the door of the Dragon Palace at the same time.

The ancestor of the great Confucian Liu Yangming spent his whole life collecting and compiling all the classics, and now he is surnamed Fang.

Fu Tianshu was too far away to see this scene, otherwise such a huge amount of damage would be equivalent to directly shaking the foundation of the Upper Holy Book Pavilion, and he would either be shocked by the Dao Heart and fall on the spot, or he would directly fall into the mad demon and Fang Ran's desperate efforts.

"In this way, you can slowly find the location of the Separation Temple. There is nothing relevant in the texts that I have just initiated...... Is it deliberately done by Fu Tianshu? It's not impossible...... No, it's very likely.

"His purpose is that I can't bear the empowerment and my soul is traumatized, so naturally I won't find what I'm looking for so easily. The books related to the Separation Hall must have been collected somewhere else, so that I wouldn't find them too easily, and then take them and leave, ruining his calculations. ”

After thinking for a while, Fang Ran's figure shook, stepped on the Sword Saint Cave Mansion, stepped out of the outer wall of the study building that was pierced by the hideous mountain, and stood back in the book pavilion.

The place where he appeared happened to be the roof of the Yangwen Building of the Book Pavilion, and he stepped out at random, stepping on the golden but dusty word "Wen" under his feet.

The scholars in the library are not bad at cultivation, and the Sword Saint Cave Mansion is a study building that was broken out in front of everyone's eyes, and the book building is even more related to the honor and disgrace of the entire book pavilion.

When Fang Ran appeared, countless formations fell one after another, this was a posture of killing and then killing quickly, without leaving any hands behind.

But in the eyes of a sword cultivator who rushed to the pinnacle, the speed at which these formations fell was lackluster, and Fang Ran himself was a formation master, and with a rough glance at it, he could see through all the life and injuries of these formations.

Stepping on a few points under his feet, countless formations looked at the momentum and smashed over, but in fact, all of them fell into the air.

The roof of Yangwen Building was directly lifted off, and the three words "Yangwen Building" with golden light became a piece of slag, and the original face could no longer be seen.

After a slight move, Fang Ran found that the forcible empowerment he had just made in the study building actually affected his soul to some extent.

The operation of spiritual power and sword intent has undergone abnormalities that make him feel uncomfortable, not because of blockage, but because the speed and power are so fast that they are almost beyond his current control.

This is the case with the empowerment, which is infused with immeasurable rhyme, but it still takes a lot of time to digest and absorb it and eventually turn it into one's own use.

This process can be shortened to the extreme, but it is essential.

The analysis of the progress bar of the Tianji Roulette also requires a process.

The frenzied Enlightened Beast also spotted Fang Ran for the first time, and the eight big heads lowered in unison, the tyrannical color flashing in their eyes made Fang Ran think for a moment that this was also a murderous creature whose soul had been controlled by the demonic mind of the extraterritorial demons.

The books in the library are gone...... The source of the tone is equivalent to cutting off the ...... The beast raised its claws and stepped down towards the top of Fang Ran's skull, its big claws were still a hundred or ten zhang away, and the beam under Fang Ran's feet was already overwhelmed by the wind pressure, and it creaked and broke into four or five pieces.

Fang Ran's figure immediately fell.

This enlightened beast, which can be used to press the bottom of the box to the Upper Holy Book Pavilion, already has a brutal killing power no less than that of Fu Tianshu, but at this moment he is crazy again, although his head is not very good, but his lethality has doubled and increased a lot.

Unbeatable.

Fang Ran directly ignored the large number of other formations that were attacking and killing him—those scholars in the Book Pavilion had no intention of stopping at all, after the initial confusion had passed, killing Fang Ran had become the consensus of all of them in an instant.

But it can't be done with murderous intent, Fang Ran's body showed a thin layer of faint light, and the ancient body took all the attacks, and not even a single hair was injured.

The enlightened beast waved its claws again, its body had transformed to a height of several miles, and when it stood on the ground and looked up, all it could see was a hazy cloud outlined by a talisman.

This claw slapped sideways like a mountain, and all the pavilions and purple bamboo forests along the way were crushed into pieces, and the heads and faces surged up, like a wind of earth and stones.

The wind had struck, and Fang Ran had long since disappeared.

On the top of a knife peak in the Sword Saint Cave Mansion, the door of the Dragon Palace opened, and he stepped out of it.

Where the sword intent phantom body is, the doors of the temple can be opened, and the more chaotic the battle situation, the more favorable it is for the other party.

One of the heads of the Enlightened Beast suddenly turned, and its eyes locked on Fang Ran.

"It is worthy of being a divine beast guarding the door, and its eyes are sharp. ”

In fact, Fang Ran didn't intend to hide his whereabouts, his sword intent was unbridled, even in the wild sand, it was like a blazing sun hanging high, for an enlightened divine beast, it was equivalent to dangling in front of his eyes.

The huge figure several miles tall had disproportionately swiftness, and almost at the moment when that head caught Fang Ran's form, it pounced on it with another claw.

The Enlightened Beast has no other magical powers, but it is unreasonable to track down the enemy at the first time, and then slap down a heavy slap at the first time.

In the end, the competition is who is faster and who is heavier.

All the arrangements are just for the first opportunity.

Now the opportunity is in the hands of the enlightened beast, this book pavilion is the place it has guarded for more than a hundred years, Fang Ran is just an uninvited guest, the realm is still lower than it, and the divine soul has not completely recovered, it is difficult to control all the power perfectly and accurately.

Fang Ran simply stopped using his sword intent to attack directly. A force that cannot be precisely controlled is tantamount to setting yourself on fire when facing an enemy whose strength is overwhelmingly superior to you.

Thirteen Sword Intent Phantom Bodies appeared in various positions of the Sword Saint Cave Mansion, and the Enlightened Beast was obviously confused for a moment. With the instinct of madness alone, it is impossible to find out who is the real Fang Ran from the fourteen identical faces.

But it doesn't matter, it's okay to run them all over.

Before the Enlightened Beast's killing intent began and slapped down the next paw, thirteen of the fourteen faces burst open at the same time, turning into a series of runic seals and engraved in the void.

A distorted and strange feeling rippled out, and then as the Sword Saint Cave Mansion continued to rise, it slowly enveloped the sky above the Pavilion.

"It's ...... No matter what he wants to do, stop him!" When the old-sighted scholar of the Shuge saw the formation of the talisman seal, he immediately issued a warning.

Those formations that were still aiming at Fang Ran turned their targets one after another, and it was extremely difficult to chase a slippery Chongying peak, but it was really not difficult to hit a target suspended in mid-air.

Sword, sword, shadow, wind, fire, thunder and lightning...... The offensive that was even more varied than when attacking Fang Ran before broke through the air.

Fang Ran waved his hand, and the solid mountains and rivers under his feet suddenly disappeared-

The Sword Saint Cave Mansion just disappeared out of thin air.

Summoning a cave mansion and then hiding a cave mansion, with just one thought, the old sword saint has completely inherited his cave mansion to Fang Ran.

The cave mansion had broken into the book pavilion for no less than four hundred miles, and the huge mountain with a height of four hundred miles and a diameter of one hundred miles at breast height suddenly disappeared, directly creating a huge vacuum in the cave mansion.

Spiritual power, shattered pavilions, earth and stones...... All of them were pulled by the powerful suction force and plunged into the terrifying whirlpool.

Among the formation attacks that flew to the sky, at least ninety percent were affected. The sword is broken, and the thunder is extinguished......

The remaining one percent is no longer enough to disturb the gradually formed rune seal, Fang Ran has already taken precautions, at this moment, on the earth of the Holy Book Pavilion, I am afraid that only the big array in the sky is complete.

This is Fang Ran's own preparation, as a formation master, during the battle.

The figure of the enlightened beast was also staggered by the sudden wind pressure, but after all, it was a divine beast that had gone berserk, and it only stumbled a little.

The wind tugged at the runes that made it up, and the wisps of Wen Qi were peeled off between the runes, and the Wen Qi was dragged to Fang Ran's side in an incomprehensible way.

Fang Ran felt that his soul was much clearer, and the surging and disorderly spiritual power and sword intent were calmed by these aura, and gradually became calm.

He grinned: "It's still only Chongying...... Breaking the earth into the sky, this opportunity is a bit too harsh......"

The thinking didn't diverge too much, and now that he has discovered that Wen Qi can help stabilize the current state, Fang Ran is welcome.

The Heavenly Machine Roulette began the deduction process, just like devouring those demonic qi, these qi were gradually being analyzed thoroughly by Fang Ran, and turned into a kind of power that could be used for himself.

It is said that only these scholars can produce and use these literary tones.

Fang Ran's devouring aura all came from the Enlightened Beast, which was equivalent to forcibly pulling meat from the Enlightened Beast to eat it while it was still alive.

Unforgivable...... Eight big heads and sixteen eyes, counting the enlightened pen embedded in the middle, that is seventeen eyes......

When he was stared at like this, cold hairs stood up on the back of Fang Ran's neck for the first time in a long time, and a chill swirled in his back, but it had not yet reached the point of rushing all the way to the top of his skull.

In other words, a danger, but not so dangerous.

"Thanks to just a remnant thought, and a maddened remnant thought......"

If this was the Enlightened Beast itself, Fang Ran would have died I don't know how many times.

His form fell rapidly, tossing and turning between the ruins. The eyes of the enlightened beast are like maggots on tarsal bones, and they can always find Fang Ran's position.

The giant palm was raised, and the enlightened beast's tyrannical eyes flashed with determination to kill the insect in front of him.

Fang Ran was facing the sky, but the direction he was looking at was not the direction of the Enlightened Beast Giant Palm.

He waved his hand, and the large array hanging in the sky was magnificent, and then suddenly fell down.

Like the heavens falling.

The Enlightened Beast just used all the strength of its body to press Fang Ran, and for a while, it didn't even bother to adjust its posture, and it couldn't avoid the fate of the falling Sky Dome opening the scoop......

Three thousand years of spring and autumn array...... Speaking of which, it is also passed down from the Holy Book Pavilion.

The talisman seals that held the enlightened beast quickly dimmed, and its middle head was raised the highest, and it was naturally smashed the hardest, but in a moment, the layer of hair on the top of the skull had been shaved off, revealing a white and miserable top melon skin.

Fang Ran looked at it and chuckled in his heart—he remembered his bald self in his previous life......

The Great Array continued to fall, and the Enlightened Beast, completely berserk, no longer cared about losing a head. It used its middle head to withstand the large array, and then lay down the remaining seven, fourteen eyes locked onto Fang Ran.

At this moment, in the eyes of this "divine beast" with no sanity to speak of, a hatred that was so thick that it could not be dissolved.