Then, layer after layer of turtle shells turn into a fine powder, which is gradually integrated into the liquid shield.

In the end, not only the tortoise armor, but also the entire tortoise shell completely disappeared and merged into the tortoise armor yarn.

On the surface of Fang Yun's body, there was an extra layer of full-body one-piece battle armor similar to the Mingguang armor, which was wrapped from head to toe, and his face was a hideous and vicious mask, and his appearance was derived from a kind of murderous thing. And the structure of the murderous thing itself has great power, which causes this mask to exude almost the same ferocious intent as the murderous thing.

This set of armor also draws on the shape of the famous Tang Dynasty armor warriors and the Song and Jin dynasties, like a pagoda.

On the left and right chests of the turtle armor battle body, there is a head of Negative Yue, and in the middle of the waist, there is a dragon head statue of the Hell-Suppressing Dragon.

The whole armor was originally pitch black and shiny, extremely thick and textured, and now there are three more images of powerful creatures, with fierce intent around the body, evil spirit, it is simply a humanoid beast.

Fang Yun adapted to the new armor as he walked, just like wearing a thicker down jacket, without any discomfort, and it did not affect his battle at all.

Fang Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the Holy Throne sensed in this armor was very strong, which should have originated from the remains of various holy bones or holy treasures, which were not common in the outside world, but were extremely common in the Burial Sacred Valley. Obviously, this Turtle Blue Emperor has incorporated all the suitable treasures obtained from the Burial Sacred Valley into the Turtle Armor, and he should have asked for a lot from other demon barbarians.

As a result, the true strength of this set of turtle armor battle bodies is far stronger than imagined, definitely stronger than the lowest battle bodies, and at least has the defense power of medium battle bodies.

Only then did Fang Yun understand why this Turtle Green Emperor dared to hunt down and kill him, and even suspected that the strength of this Turtle Green Emperor was actually the strongest among the twelve emperors, and in terms of defensive ability, it should be the peak emperor, and it was at the same level as Ao Yuwei's dragon armor or Yi Zhishi's family and country.

The demons in the distance all had red eyes, anger and envy, and there were very few battle bodies, and there were no demons in the place. Among the thousands of demon barbarians, only a dozen demon barbarians entered the Burial Sacred Valley with their battle bodies, and each of them was the darling and genius of each race.

Fang Yun crossed his hands on his hips and looked at the three hundred demon barbarians, and then the mask fell, revealing his smiling face.

The demons rolled their eyes in anger.

Fang Yun was so difficult before, but now that he wears the turtle armor battle body, he has dared to go to the sea to fight hand-to-hand with the emperor who can't use qi and blood, he is simply a porcupine demon king.

"Don't be discouraged, he has used a lot of holy power, and he can't speed up for a long time in the future!"

The demon barbarians continued to stare at Fang Yun.

Now Fang Yun didn't need to accelerate with the power of decay at all, which caused his speed to be faster than the fastest demon man, only ten miles per hour.

In the range of the Hanging Mountain, the visual distance is extremely far, and there is a radius of thousands of miles.

Fang Yun kept running away, and soon left the range of the Hanging Mountain, which made the visual distance of the demon barbarian plummet to less than three hundred miles.

Soon, only those emperors could see Fang Yun, and the demon barbarian kings could only see the emperors.

This not only failed to hit the demon barbarians, but made them even more angry and wanted to kill Fang Yun even more.

After a few more hours, Fang Yun finally got out of the emperor's field of vision, and then, injected the power of decay into the mountain island.

The speed of the mountain island soars!

Now the mountain island no longer sails in a straight line in the direction of the Hanging Mountain, but moves in an arc trajectory, bypassing all the demons, and the ultimate goal is the Hanging Mountain!

From the very beginning, Fang Yun knew his greatest strength.

Fast!

Don't say that it is three hundred demon barbarians, even if it is three thousand, Fang Yun will not take it seriously.

When Fang Yun first saw the Hanging Mountain, he was still thinking about how to lure them to chase and kill him, but fortunately, the demon man suddenly became smart and made the first move.

The speed of nearly five hundred miles per hour exceeded those demon barbarians by too much, and Fang Yun's visual distance was extremely far, even if those demon barbarians were slightly dispersed, it was useless.

Not long after, Fang Yun came to the Hanging Mountain area again, and he could see everything within a radius of thousands of miles.

There is not a single demon on the sea.

Fang Yun smiled heartily and accelerated towards the Hanging Mountain.

There are no demons in the sea, but there are star demons and two-headed aliens on the white jade steps, as well as a few fierce spirits and holy spirits.

They all have one thing in common, their realms are all lower than the five realms, and there are even three realms.

Obviously, the white jade steps are not just steps, they should be an obstacle.

Fang Yun recalled the previous climbing process of those Great Confucians of the Five Realms, which was very easy at first, but then a little difficult. By the time they reached the last ten steps, they were all sweating, walking and stopping for a while, and even occasionally dizzy, including Wenzong of the Five Realms.

Fang Yun took a closer look, and all the clans that stayed on the stone steps stopped at the last ten steps, the worst one stopped at the ninth to last step, and the best one stayed on the penultimate step, and they could take one step forward, but they just couldn't move.

Fang Yun didn't know what these more than 100 steps were testing, so he used two things, while letting the control mountain island speed up, while closing his eyes and recuperating his mind, and reciting scriptures in the Wen Palace.

There is a clear difference between Fang Yun and the past.

In the past, Fang Yun only recited the original scriptures of the saints.

Now, Fang Yun only recites his four sets of "Four Books and New Notes", and occasionally recites "History of Ancient Demons" and his other works.

These are part of the Semi-Holy Foundation.

works, on behalf of Fang Yun, already have his own direction of the Holy Dao!

It is still a long way to officially establish one's own holy path, but with the right direction, it is enough to follow the path of continuous progress.

Many times, direction is more important than effort.

In the process of reciting, Fang Yun will occasionally find his own omissions or deficiencies, and will also find new ideas, just record them, and then determine whether to change them after repeated recitation.

Occasionally, someone on the white jade steps looked back at Fang Yun, all of them were full of surprise, they didn't understand at all how Fang Yun got rid of those demon barbarians, and how he had an extra battle body on his body, the speed was so fast and uninterrupted.

It didn't take long for Fang Yun to come to the foot of the white jade stone steps and step on it without hesitation.

The mountain island, the Xingliu Emperor's remains, the turtle armor battle body, and everything else turned into a ball of light and flew into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

Fang Yun sensed that there was an extra ball of light in the Wen Palace, but he couldn't control it.

Fang Yun looked back at the distance, it was empty, no demon barbarians rushed back, smiled slightly, and stepped forward.

Each stone step is three feet wide and one foot high, forming a 45-degree slope that leads to the top of the hanging mountain.

When he stepped on the second step, Fang Yun immediately felt an inexplicable resistance, which was not aimed at the body, but seemed to be aimed at the divine thoughts, the mind or the Wen Palace.

This kind of power was very small, as small as a mist, and the human body would not feel the slightest obstacle when it walked by, so Fang Yun couldn't be sure what this power was specifically aimed at.

So Fang Yun continued to climb and looked up at the same time.

There was nothing on the stairs, all the way to the top of the stairs, but you could see everything beyond the stairs.

"It seems that everyone entering the stairs is equivalent to entering a separate space......"

Fang Yun didn't think much about it, concentrated his mind, and continued to climb.

The more he walked, the stranger Fang Yun became, because the obstacle was too small. However, Fang Yun was finally sure that this power was aimed at his own spiritual power, but Wen Gong's feeling of this power was still like the feeling of the human body to mist.

No matter how thick the fog is, it can't stop the human body from walking.

Fang Yun walked easily all the way, and when he finally stepped on the tenth to last step, he finally felt obvious resistance.

The feeling turned from fog to water.

So, as if he was walking in waist-deep water, Fang Yun climbed to the last layer and stood on the hanging mountain, but his face was a little strange.

The process seems too easy.

The tribes who were trying to climb the last few steps were startled when they noticed that there was suddenly another person on the mountain.

"Why did he fly up?" the same thought crossed the minds of all the tribes.

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