Fang Yun consumed five holy qi clusters to condense the complete inheritance map of the body of the mountains. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yun was the same as before, after condensing, a little white light flew out from the center of his eyebrows.

Everyone thought that the white light would fly into the eyebrows of the sun in the mountain, but in the next moment, the white light flew up quickly like a firework, and after flying to a height of thousands of miles, it suddenly turned into a mirror that did not know how many thousands of miles.

In the mirror, the entire Fengtou Mountain Range is reflected.

All the creatures within a radius of tens of thousands of miles looked up at the Fengskuan Mountain Range.

Everyone looked up at the sky in amazement, and the blue Fengskull Mountain Range in the mirror broke out of the mirror, and the mountain peaks went downward, like a sky falling, as if the sky was upside down.

It's as if it wasn't a mirror at all, but another world.

Two Fengkull Mountains are now alive.

The earth shook, the glow overflowed, and the rui qi was thousands, far beyond the power and breath of the half-saint.

Both Bongkull mountain ranges seem to be full of life.

When all the Fengskuo Mountains in the mirror fell, they suddenly cracked open and turned into thousands of maps of the Fengskuo Mountain Range, like pieces of blue broken mirrors, falling into the body of the Holy Spirit of each mountain range.

The largest of these pieces flew into the highest mountain of the Sacred Tooth Peak.

Rumble......

The entire Fengshou Mountain Range shook heavily, and each mountain seemed to jump slightly, and hundreds of millions of cracks appeared on the earth.

Then, like mud into a swamp, the Holy Spirit of all the mountains slowly melted into the mountains and the earth.

After a short time, Fang Yun couldn't see any mountain spirits in his sight.

Fang Yun frowned slightly, the inheritance of the body of the mountains should not have such a vision, because this is an inner power deeply rooted in the bloodline, but since the vision appeared, it could only be related to the special place of the Burial Sacred Valley.

Those mountain spirits have not appeared for a long time.

Fang Yun simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and practiced, capturing the wisps of holy qi between heaven and earth.

On the edge of the azure Fengshou Mountain Range, the two Great Khan Demon Kings descended to a low place and flew slowly.

"This Fengskull Mountain Range is shaking, and there must be a strange treasure in the world!"

"It's a bit like a dragon turning over! We go deep into the mountains, and maybe we can meet great benefits. If we are seen by the Holy Spirit of the mountains, we will run away immediately, and we will lose nothing. ”

"The dragon's turn over makes a radius of three or five thousand miles shake at most, this range is much larger than the dragon's turnover, it should be a treasure land, and it is not like a famous treasure land such as Shifang Sky Island, it should be some unknown small treasure land. ”

The two Great Demon Kings flew for a few breaths, and suddenly their complexions changed drastically, because the peaks on both sides were changing rapidly, and at the same time, the surging holy qi was rippling in all directions, sticky as oil, so that the two Great Demon Kings could not resist at all.

"Run!"

The two Great Demon Kings immediately turned around and fled, and then in despair they found that the peaks on both sides and the ground below began to rise rapidly, and completely left the ground, forming a huge palm with a radius of a hundred miles!

The rocks are like waterfalls, and the earth is like a stream, constantly falling from the edge of the huge palm.

"Spare your life!"

The two Great Demon Kings were frightened and begged for mercy loudly.

However, the palm of the hand was unheard of, and it was gently shaken.

Rumble!

For example, a realm exploded, smoke and dust rushed into the sky, the earth collapsed, and the sonic boom was 3,000 miles.

Then, the giant palm slowly reverted to a mountain peak and fell back to its original place.

There was a little blood on the ground, like a mosquito that had been swatted to death.

One after another, people from all over the world entered the Fengtou Mountain Range, but without exception, all of them died at the hands of the Great Hand.

Three hours later, Fang Yun opened his eyes, and saw one mountain range after another of the Holy Spirit emerging from the earth or mountain peaks, some still maintaining a rock form, while others remained in a normal form.

The sun in the mountain stood in front of Fang Yun like a giant.

"Wait, the Holy Skull Ring will be here in a moment. "Yamanaka Yang Road.

Fang Yun nodded.

After a while, a mountain spirit flew in and handed an object to the mountain sun.

Shan Zhongyang, who was as tall as a forty-story building, slowly bent his body, stretched out his hand, and sent the tip of his index finger to Fang Yun.

For Fang Yun, Yamanakayang's hand is a wall, and there is a ring on the wall.

Fang Yun picked it up, was silent for a few breaths, his fingers couldn't be worn, and he could only use it as a bracelet on his wrist.

The ring face of this "ring" was an image of a lion's head, extremely exquisite, Fang Yun glanced at it casually, but the next moment, he felt that his soul was sucked into a strange realm, and a huge golden lion saint with his head and shoulders and clouds and his head in the starry sky stood in front of him.

The Lion Saint slowly looked down, Fang Yun only felt that the sky was falling, and before the Lion Saint could face it, just seeing it, Fang Yun had a headache and his soul was scattered.

Fang Yun's eyes lit up darkly, and he found that he was wearing the Holy Skull Ring, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Yun injected a trace of holy qi into the Holy Skull Ring, and saw that the ring shrank and landed on his finger.

Fang Yun sensed the power in it, and his heart moved, this was not an ordinary holy skull ring, but a thing made of a great sage head, which seemed to be a treasure during the great war between the ancient demon and the demon barbarian.

The Holy Skull Ring is specially used to hold the holy qi source in the Burial Sacred Valley.

If it is in the outside world, it has other functions, such as accumulating one's own holy power, so that all power can be attached to more holy power, and the power can be raised to a higher level.

The Half-Saint's Holy Skull Ring can only hold one Holy Qi Source, but the Holy Skull Ring made by this Great Saint's Head has three Holy Qi pools inside, which can carry three Holy Qi Sources.

The Holy Qi Source contains a powerful Holy Dao aura, which cannot be carried directly, at least with a Saint Skull Ring at the semi-Saint level, and the power of the Holy Qi Source and the Holy Skull Ring is too strong, and anyone who is an emperor can only wear a Holy Skull Ring.

The Holy Skull Ring of the Great Sage level is the most valuable treasure in the Burial Sacred Valley, and it is still on top of a holy body.

It's a pity that it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice.

Fang Yun put away the empty Holy Skull Ring, the value of this Great Sage Treasure was far above a holy qi source, they were indirectly explaining that the reason why they gave this ring instead of giving it was not because they were reluctant to give the treasure, but because they really lacked a holy qi source.

A shadow flashed in Fang Yun's heart, the Holy Qi was the fundamental power of the Burial Sacred Valley, just like the talent of the human race, even the Mountain Spirit Clan lacked it, which meant that the Burial Sacred Valley had been very unpeaceful recently, and it would inevitably affect him.

However, in any case, it is necessary to cast the Ninth Wentai first, and then say, only by promoting the Great Confucian, can there be basic self-preservation.

Fang Yun and Shanzhongyang discussed for a while, and the Mountain Spirit was willing to let Shanzhongyang lead the Nine Mountain Ranges Holy Spirit to help Fang Yun and help Fang Yun collect the Holy Qi, but he couldn't be too far away from the Fengskull Mountain Range.

After the two sides completed the transaction, Fang Yun immediately led them to fly towards a holy throne territory.

After only a few breaths, Shan Zhongyang grabbed it with his big hand, put Fang Yun on his shoulder, and led the other nine mountain range spirits to fly at a speed far beyond Fang Yun.

The speed of five rings.

During the flight, the Holy Spirits of the ten mountain ranges all used Holy Qi, and a trace of Holy Qi could only make them fly at the speed of five rings for half an hour.

Fang Yun suddenly felt helpless, no wonder the Mountain Spirit Clan lacked holy energy.

If they fly in a straight line, they can fly 12,000 miles in an hour.

Fang Yun looked at the five holy qi groups in the Wen Palace, and decided that these five groups should be kept for his own use and not to fill the bottomless pit of the Ninth Wen Platform.

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