The two of them were already in the core area of Weaving Thunder Mountain, and further on, they would encounter the Thunder Dragon at any time, and the strength of the thunder would increase tenfold, even Ye Hongyu could not guarantee that Fang Yun would be safe and sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, there are two places in the core area that breed a large number of holy qi clusters, and one of them even has a holy qi source, if you don't go, it will be a waste, the key is that the current holy qi group cannot condense the ninth Wentai.

What Fang Yun wanted most in Weaving Thunder Mountain was actually the thunder bone battle remains of the dragon clan, but he didn't touch any of them, plus the Holy Qi Regiment was not enough, so he didn't do his full job.

However, if you don't become a great Confucian, and you don't have the spirit of the emperor, entering the core of Weaving Thunder Mountain is asking for your own death.

Fang Yun pondered for a moment and said, "Mr. Hongyu, I can't go deeper, you and I make a deal, you send me away from Weaving Thunder Mountain, and I will tell you part of the topographic map of the core of Weaving Thunder Mountain." ”

"Yes. Ye Hongyu naturally knew that Fang Yun was circumventing the laws of the Dragon Clan as before, and it was a big crime to leak the secrets of the Dragon Clan, but if he used the secret that would not endanger the survival of the Dragon Clan to make a transaction in his favor, it was within the permission, after all, Fang Yun was the Dragon Lord of Wenxing.

Ye Hongyu escorted Fang Yun away and went out of Weaving Thunder Mountain, Ye Hongyu said: "I will go to the place you gave to find the Holy Qi Regiment, I will only leave ten regiments, and the rest will be used by you to build the Ninth Wentai, if there is any surplus, you and I will divide it equally." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Hongyu!" Fang Yun sincerely said, Ye Hongyu helping himself is equivalent to slowing down his holy path path and reducing his ability to survive, which is an extremely great sacrifice.

Ye Hongyu only showed a faint smile and said, "If you can, you can't do it, these holy qi are the ninth literary platform for you, and it will only be a few days for me." You must know that the human race is not only the Zong family and the Lei family. ”

After speaking, Ye Hongyu entered the Weaving Thunder Mountain again.

Fang Yun looked around, found a safe place to hide, and then used more than three hundred holy qi groups to forge the Ninth Wentai.

Ninety-seven layers are cast, and ninety-eight floors can only be cast a quarter.

With so many holy qi clusters, it was not even possible to cast to the ninth layer, Fang Yun not only did not get angry, but instead showed an expression that he had known for a long time that it would be like this.

"No wonder no one in the human race has been able to forge the Ninth Wentai for so many years!" Fang Yun was ruthless, he had to cast it.

Fang Yun practiced for a while, and returned to the entrance of Weaving Thunder Mountain again, where Ye Hongyu was already waiting.

This time, Ye Hongyu's face was happy, and Fang Yun was also happy when he saw Ye Hongyu behind him.

Behind Ye Hongyu, there was an ancient demon giant spirit body that was thirty feet tall!

Unlike the skeletons of the Terran demons, this ancient demon is a bronze giant, and the bronze body on its body is only shrunk, only slightly shriveled.

The more complete the spirit remains, the stronger the strength, not to mention, the ancient demon spirit remains have always been better than the demon barbarian spirit skeletons of the same level.

Moreover, this is not an ordinary spirit remains, it is a thunder bone battle skeleton that Fang Yun is looking for!

However, this thunder bone battle skeleton is too old, and its breath stays at the level of the four realms, which is slightly weaker than that of Wenzong or the Great Khan, but because the body is intact and it is a thunder bone battle remains, it is difficult for Wenzong or the Great Khan to destroy its body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a relatively heavy Five Realms spirit remains.

Ye Hongyu said: "With this complete ancient demon spirit remains, plus that complete human spirit skeleton and two broken spirit remains, even in the face of a great khan, you have the power to protect yourself." ”

Fang Yun greeted him with a smile and said, "Thank you, Mr. Hongyu, for finding this spirit remain, it has been of great help to my Dragon Clan, and I would like to express my gratitude to you as a Wenxing Dragon Lord." However, it must not be passed on. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to the center of Ye Hongyu's eyebrows, and a little divine thought flew into it.

Ye Hongyu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that it involved a few big secrets that only the dragon clan knew, which would be of great help to Wenzong and even Wenhao, and was worth far more than a Four Realms spirit remains.

"And these holy air clusters!"

Then, I saw the holy air masses gushing out like a fountain.

Fang Yun swept his eyes and sensed that there were a full seven hundred and twenty-four regiments.

"Is that enough?" Ye Hongyu asked.

Fang Yun sighed helplessly, shook his head and said, "It's definitely not enough, at least a thousand regiments are needed!"

Ye Hongyu frowned and asked: "More than a thousand regiments of holy qi can condense the Ninth Wentai, once it is condensed, I am afraid that it will cause changes in heaven and earth, you must be careful." After you have accumulated enough Holy Qi Mass, you will either go to the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Ancient Demon, or go to the Fengskull Mountain Range, and you must be in a safe place. ”

Fang Yun thought deeply and said, "I didn't think of this before, but now that I think about it, I really have to be careful." ”

"Time is pressed in the Burial Sacred Valley, the old man will go back to Weaving Thunder Mountain, and after a few months, the Burial Sacred Valley will change frequently, maybe goodbye. Take care!"

"Take care!"

Fang Yun watched Ye Hongyu's figure disappear into the vast thunder, and controlled the entire four spirit corpses to fly towards the Fengskuan Mountain Range.

Returning to the depths of Fengkuan Mountain, Fang Yun returned the ten mountain cores to the Mountain Spirit with a heavy heart, and after the Mountain Spirit learned that they had died at the hands of the Thunder Dragon, he did not blame Fang Yun, because for the Mountain Spirit Spirit, death in battle was a noble fate.

Fang Yun stayed in Fengkuan Mountain to continue to cast the Ninth Wentai, and this time it was finally cast to the ninety-ninth layer, but in the end, it was still half of the way to complete it.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief, because at least he had an accurate target, and he only needed to find another thousand or two hundred regiments to form it.

Fang Yun waited for a day in the Fengskull Mountain Range, no other ancient demons entered, and the mountain mountain spirit did not have any extra holy qi masses, so he had to leave the Fengskull Mountain Range with the four spirit corpses and fly in the direction of the Blood Tomb Cemetery of the Ancient Demon Clan.

With these spirit remains, although it is not suitable to enter the Blood Tomb Cemetery, you can explore the edges of those dangerous or murderous places along the way, and slowly find the Holy Qi Mass.

On the first day of leaving the Blood Tomb Cemetery, Fang Yun met a great demon king from the four realms, and the two sides fought for a while, and found that no one could help anyone, and the big demon king took the initiative to leave.

The next day, when he encountered a barbarian from the Three Realms, the barbarian turned around and ran, how could Fang Yun stop, he immediately launched a pursuit, and after chasing for a while, it was difficult to catch up, so he continued to look for the Holy Qi Group.

In the next few days, Fang Yun relied on the topographical map of the three clans, frantically searching for the Holy Qi Regiment, and encountered many outsiders, fierce spirits or holy spirits of various races along the way, with the help of the four spirit remains, he was safe and sound all the way, killing sixteen fierce spirits, and the black marks and red eyes absorbed by his eyes increased again. I also encountered an overly powerful spirit and had to flee.

Fang Yun also met an emperor, fortunately a fish demon in the South China Sea, the other party did not dare to kill Wen Xing Dragon Lord after all, and left after saluting Fang Yun.

With the passage of time, there were more and more holy qi masses in Fang Yunwen's palace, but many places had been looted by outsiders, and if you wanted to get more holy qi masses, you could only go to the depths of the fierce land, Fang Yun could not enter, even if there was a topographic map of the three clans, the growth rate of the holy qi masses began to slow down.

Twelve days have passed, and there are still more than 400 holy qi groups left before the Ninth Wentai is cast.

Just as Fang Yun was thinking about how to quickly find the Holy Qi Mass, the earth shook, and a pale golden pillar of Qi in the southeast direction rushed straight to the sky, far away from the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"The dragon turned over, and the treasure land was born?" Fang Yun looked into the distance, his eyes burning.

In the past few days, in order to find the holy air group, I have been looking for disgust.

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