The four of them tossed for a long time, and the shield still existed, but Fang Yun made the shield disappear with a word, which was really more popular than people.

"What is he doing?" asked Qiu Meng.

No one answered, and no one looked at the Legalist code in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's divine thoughts were attached to the Legalist Codex, and then a strange aura escaped from the Codex, this breath was as thick as a mountain, as if he wanted to redefine the order of heaven and earth, and then establish the rules of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

The twenty-zhang high lock cage shook slightly, and after shaking for three breaths, it suddenly stopped.

It's business as usual.

Fang Yun sighed lightly, it seemed that his own code did not match the lock cage.

Fang Yun not only did not get frustrated, but felt relaxed, if the Codex absorbed the Lock Wasteland, then the power of the Codex to draw the ground as a prison would become limited, no matter how strong the Codex was, it could only trap the enemies of the Great Demon King or the Great Confucian level, and there was nothing they could do about the power of the Holy Throne.

Fang Yun put away the codex, broke off the idea of using the code to absorb the torture tools here, and decided in his heart to wait for the Blood Manggu Land, so he went to ask where the main hall of the Ao Huang Dragon Prison was, if he could enter the main hall of the Dragon Prison and get the powerful Holy Throne torture tools, it would not be too late to absorb them into the code.

Subsequently, Fang Yun rode the Zhan Shilong horse and easily put nine pieces of modest-sized torture instruments into the drinking river shell.

There are still twenty-one torture instruments left in this hall, but the smallest one is more than twenty zhang, all of which are behemoths aimed at ancient demons, and they can't hold it at all.

Seeing that these huge torture instruments could not be contained, Fang Yun's desire to swallow seashells became even stronger.

"Not only do you want to get seashells, but you also have to get large ones, at least large seashells that are more than 1,000 feet long, wide and high. If there is a big swallow seashell, all the treasures encountered on the road can definitely be taken away, and no matter how worthless they are, they can be exchanged for hundreds of millions of taels of gold. Fang Yun said in his heart.

Yun Zhao smiled helplessly: "It's really incomparable to Yun Fang." The bigger the torture device, the better, but the bigger the torture device. The more artifacts you dope, the higher the price you can sell to the Sanctuary. For example, the bladed coffin that was taken away by Yun Fang was made of strange metal, and its value must be extremely high. ”

"Can't compare, can't compare!" Tan Hemu sighed lightly.

Fang Yun didn't care about others, for fear that he would miss something, and rode around the hall on the Zhan Shi Dragon Horse.

After a while, six scholars with the Holy Page Edict broke through the light shield, took out the torture instrument inside, and took a closer look. After comparing with each other, they all found some existing gods that are rarely or even unheard of, whether they are for the Fa family or refined, and their value is extremely high.

"The Holy Court will definitely pay a high price for these torture instruments!"

"Naturally. ”

In the corner of the second hall, various voices continued to sound.

Bang bang bang...... Boom Boom Boom ...... Titicaca......

The four scholars attacked the white light shield with a calm face, but until now they could not see the slightest hope, and the power to maintain the white light shield seemed to never stop.

Fang Yun and the six scholars looked at it silently.

The four scholars seemed to notice the gaze of the other seven, their expressions were a little embarrassed, and they shot harder. So much so that they had to retreat to avoid being injured by the force of the shroud's rebound.

Ye Fangge said slowly: "Yun Fangxian's nephew, those big torture tools, we can break them and let your drinking Jiangbei bloom." ”

"I've thought about it too. But in the end, I gave up. After all, this used to be the place of the dragons, although it is deserted and is already a borderless land, but it should be up to each person. There is no need to completely destroy. What's more, with so many things in the drinking river shell, the space is getting smaller and smaller. Make room for later. Fang Yundao.

"What Yun Fangxian's nephew said is. Ye Fangge nodded.

After a long while, Yun Zhaochen said: "Ping Chao and the other four literary friends, this shield is so hard, you must have seen it, even if you add the six of us, I'm afraid it will be difficult to break it in a short period of time, it's better to let Yun Fang open it like this, but if he makes a meritorious service once, how about it? If you delay any longer, if Wei Huang'an, Mo Yao, or the bear demons come, you won't get a single grain of dragon pattern rice. ”

The four scholars were silent.

Ye Fangge said: "The dragon pattern rice is not important, the important thing is that when you run out of energy, how can you continue to go deep into the Sin Suppression Palace?"

After a while, Lian Pingchao said: "Three literary friends, we will bear the 1,000 catties of dragon pattern rice awarded to Yun Fang this time, how about it?"

"That's it, I looked at the mask and was already sick, and I agreed. ”

"I agree. ”

"Stop. ”

The four of them stopped together.

Fang used the dragon language to let out a soft snort, and the shield that the four of them had attacked for nearly half an hour and had not been able to solve dissipated.

The four of them discussed for a moment, and put the reverse whip in Tan Hemu's Hanhu shell, after all, Tan Hemu is good at protective warfare poetry, if he really encounters a disaster, he has a better chance of surviving.

Fang Yun finally glanced around the torture equipment exhibition hall and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Yun took the lead, and the other ten scholars followed Fang Yun and rode out of the second hall and entered the corridor of the east hall again.

The ten scholars looked at Fang Yun's back and felt that he seemed to have grown a little taller.

Lian Pingchao lowered his head, his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was hesitating.

Eleven people came to the door of the third hall of the east side hall, which was also the last hall of the corridor, and beyond that was the end of the corridor, there were two gates.

Eleven looked towards the third hall, which was wider than the second, more than five miles long.

Fang Yun's heart really can't be measured by the habits of the human race, even if it is the Forbidden City of the ancient Chinese country, the length of the north and south is only two miles, and this hall is more than five miles, which is completely unsuitable for the human race, and only those dragon clans or ancient demons who are ten or even a hundred zhang in size are suitable for living here.

Although the first two halls were empty, both the dragon inscriptions and the torture instruments were in good order, but here it was different, there were a lot of messy debris piled up in one corner of the hall, and it seemed that this hall had experienced a violent shaking, and everything had slipped to that place.

Before the ten of them could enter the door, they heard voices coming from the hallway.

Fang Yun turned his head to look, and Wei Huangan led many scholars to appear in the corridor.

Emperor Wei said with a smile: "Everyone, so fast, have you found something good?" Although the front hall is large, the old man is thin-skinned and has not received any benefits, unlike Mo Yao's group of old people who are picking at the wall. As for that painting, the aura of holy power was too strong, I didn't dare to take it off, and Mo Yao's old thing was shrewd and didn't move. ”

Fang Yun's tongue bloomed in Chunlei and responded: "We have taken everything that should be taken from the first two halls, and the things in the third hall will be left to the Wei scholars." ”

Lian Pingchao and a few other scholars frowned, Fang Yun was equivalent to giving up the third hall to others, it was too much, even if he couldn't occupy it all, he should take some.

As soon as Fang Yun's voice fell, another group of people appeared in the corridor, behind Wei Huangan and the others.

"The things of this temple of sin are available to everyone, and are not reserved for any one. Mo Yao stretched out his hand and stroked his beard and said.

"Yo, Mo picks the wall is also here, why don't you continue to pick the skin and pick the wall?"

Mo Yao smiled and said, "Brother Wei came to the East Side Palace, how could Mo not come?"

The bachelor who was still blaming Fang Yun in his heart just now saw this scene, and he couldn't wait to leave immediately, no one wanted to get involved in the dispute between the two strongest scholars in the Blood Manggu Land.

(To be continued.) )