Fang Yun's eyes became brighter and brighter, everything that couldn't even hear the name of this kind of thing had great power in itself, and he couldn't become a great Confucian, he couldn't touch the edge of the Holy Dao, let alone use it, and he didn't even deserve to listen to it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like a tributary of the Ancient Galaxy, everyone only hears its name, but they can't remember what it is, because even if they remember, they will quickly erase their memories by the power of the Ancient Galaxy.

The primeval galaxy itself has no murderous thoughts and does not hurt people, so it only erases the memory, but when Wolf Kang said this, Fang Yun knew that the thing that Wolf Kang wanted to say was afraid that there were fierce thoughts in itself, and not only the listener would be attacked, but even the person who opened his mouth to speak would also be attacked.

Fang Yun thought for a moment and was sure that he could withstand that kind of power, so he said, "I can try." ”

The wolf said coldly: "Do you know what the result of the new Great Demon King hearing those four words? Some have lost their sense of hearing, some have lost their sense of smell, and the worst of all, they have lost their sight and cannot see things. ”

"That's because they're low. Fang Yun's tone was indifferent.

"Since you are so confident, then I don't have to be kind enough to persuade you. That big secret is related to the head of the sky. ”

When he heard the words "Head of the Sky", Fang Yun only felt his head buzz, and then his whole body lost consciousness and remained motionless, and then he felt as if he was in another time and space, countless black qi fell from the sky, and each wisp of black qi was heavier than a realm.

All worlds are pressed down, and all beings are annihilated.

In the dark, Fang Yun felt a gaze full of dead silence and extinction sweeping towards him, as if he was about to cut off the future and the past, and kill himself at this moment, without any life.

Wipe out the world at a glance.

Seeing that he was about to die, the fragments of Wenqu Xing on the roof of the Wengong shook, and the majestic and pure Wenqu Xing Power poured down like a waterfall.

Fang Yun's whole body was wrapped in silver light, sweeping away the foreign power.

"Huh......"

A loud and deep voice came from the depths of the Ten Thousand Realms, and Fang Yun felt that his whole body was about to explode.

In an instant, all the strangeness vanished.

Fang Yun opened his eyes, and the word "related" came from his ears.

It's just a matter of moments.

"You...... How can ......you give birth to starlight? Who the hell is it?" the wolf's voice stammered and was full of disbelief.

"You're wrong. Fang Yun replied casually.

After being silent for a long time, the wolf said in a loud voice: "I will only tell half of this big secret." This time the Burial Valley is opened, there will inevitably be a divine gift, you remember to be prepared. As for the other half, I'll wait for you to come back. ”

"Okay, then you two can wait here. ”

Fang Yun's expression was indifferent, but there was a slight wave in his heart, and he turned to leave.

Fly a few breaths before you can return home.

After a while, the two big demon kings scolded loudly, and Fang Yun had two more drinking river shells in his hands.

If you don't become the throne, you are not qualified to use seashells.

Fang Yun stepped on his feet, thinking about the head of the sky along the way, and every time he thought of the feeling at that time, his heart jumped. Afterwards, Fang Yun immediately opened the world of strange books and found a new book that had just been formed.

The cover of the new book is wordless, and when you open the cover, there are only a few sketches on the first page, and at first glance you can't see anything, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a behemoth, too big to describe, as if it were a planet, but this planet is far greater than the sun, for which the sun is nothing more than a large lake on the planet.

"Could it be that this is the head of the sky?"

Fang Yun knew that this thing was evil, so he didn't dare to think too much about it and left it behind.

Soon, Fang Yun flew in front of the stone that was floating in mid-air.

Fang Yun released his divine thoughts, and immediately "saw" that what was not a stone in front of him was not a stone at all, but a mass composed of a full ten thousand holy qi, and each of them was thicker than ordinary holy qi.

This holy qi mass exuded an extremely rich aura, and this feeling Fang Yun had experienced, as strong as a half-saint incarnation dozens of steps away.

At that time, Chen Guanhai's incarnation descended on Ning'an, like a meteor shower falling and the sun pouring out, this holy qi mass gave people a slightly weaker feeling than at that time.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand to touch it, and Shen Nian completely wrapped it, and then put it all into the Wen Palace.

"Hmmm......"

Fang Yun suddenly let out a very natural moan, only to feel that his body was suddenly immersed in the hot spring, and at the same time, his divine thoughts were also bathed in a strange spiritual hot spring, which was even more intoxicating than the things in the room.

For a moment, Fang Yun forgot everything, and even forgot that this was the most dangerous burial sacred valley, and just wanted time to stand still, and he stayed in this moment forever.

The holy qi mass was suspended in the Wen Palace, like a small pale golden sun, radiating brilliance and shining on the Wen Palace.

The Wengong Palace was bathed in the brilliance of the holy energy, thriving, and all the forces of Wenguts, Wenxin, Wentai, and so on were nourished, growing at a rate ten times faster than before.

The Holy Qi, in terms of power and nature, is not inferior to the breath of the Saints, second only to the Sacred Power of the Saints.

The holy power itself contains the holy path dharma, and the holy qi does not have the holy path dharma, but is just a pure power, so it can be used by everyone.

At this moment, Fang Yun even had a thought, that is, to destroy the Ninth Wentai and keep the Holy Qi Mass, and not to consume this Holy Qi Group for the sake of the Ninth Wentai.

As long as this Holy Qi Mass stays in the Wen Palace, it can make Fang Yun grow and strengthen, far greater than the effect of Holy Qi.

After the Holy Qi is transformed into the Holy Qi Mass, it has changed from quantitative to qualitative, and if the Holy Qi source is formed, it will be even more extraordinary.

However, after only three breaths, Fang Yun gritted his teeth and made a voice in his heart.

"Forge the Ninth Wentai!"

Fang Yun was afraid that he couldn't help it, so he immediately found a remote place in the Sword Blade Peak and began to cast the Ninth Wentai.

When the first wisp of holy qi was drawn from the holy qi group, Fang Yun felt reluctant, as if he had traveled away from home for the first time to send everyone off, as if he had sent off his relatives and friends on a long journey, and even had the feeling that he had personally destroyed the treasures.

However, Fang Yun gritted his teeth to extract the holy qi, and then cast the Ninth Wentai.

The Holy Qi Mass continued to shrink, and the Ninth Observatory was multiplied layer by layer.

After a long time, the twenty-first floor of the Ninth Wentai was formed.

The Sacred Air Mass is depleted.

Fang Yun looked at the half-finished Ninth Wentai, his face was slightly ugly.

Each layer of the Holy Qi Observatory consumes more Holy Qi than the previous layer, and one Holy Qi Mass can only be cast to twenty-one layers, and it is impossible to only need four Holy Qi Clusters in the future, and ten may not be enough.

"Was it cheated by that old guy Wang Jinglong?"

Fang Yun's thoughts flashed, and then he shook his head slightly, this matter is really too amazing, it is impossible for anyone to believe that a scholar needs at least ten holy qi groups to create a literary platform, ten holy qi groups are enough for a holy corpse to make a single shot, and in the Burial Sacred Valley, he can run rampant and kill all enemies.

Since he had already decided to forge the Ninth Wentai, there was no reason to give up, Fang Yun continued to fly in the Sword Blade Peak, no longer passing quickly, but mainly looking for the Holy Qi Mass.

After another hour, Fang Yun found a holy qi mass again, and this holy qi mass was like a small puddle.

Fang Yun immediately used it to forge the Ninth Altar, but as a result, the Ninth Observatory had only been raised to the thirtieth layer, and now a Sacred Qi Mass could not even be cast at the tenth level.

Fang Yun was very helpless, and finally realized that this Ninth Wentai was far more difficult to cast than he imagined, so he decided to enter the Wen Palace first when he encountered the Holy Qi Regiment in the future, and then cast it together when he met the Ten Troupes.

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Eternal Flame said

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