Chapter 2097: Change of Plan
It's very easy to sacrifice a corpse, but it's different if you want to control a corpse to fight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Even the weakest spirit skeleton needs to be sent at least a full group of holy qi, and every command after that consumes a trace of holy energy, and every attack of the spirit corpse will also use holy energy.
The spirit remains only have bones, and their strength is somewhat lacking, but due to the refining of the holy qi of the Burial Sacred Valley, the bones are extremely hard, and they often need to be two or three realms higher to completely destroy them.
Fang Yun looked at the spirit remains of the bull demon, and with a sweep of his thoughts, he knew that this spirit skeleton was enough to withstand the emperor's ordinary blow, and if he used the holy qi to protect himself, he could hold on to the emperor for more than ten breaths.
A complete corpse can gain some of the power of its former life, while this mutilated corpse can only rely on holy energy and close to the body to fight hand-to-hand, and cannot use even the weakest hex.
However, Fang Yun was very satisfied.
Sensing Fang Yun's attitude, Shan Zhongyang asked curiously: "Overall, this broken spirit remains is probably only a big demon king that is slightly better than the second realm, and it is difficult to kill, and it is not very useful, I don't know why you are so satisfied." ”
Fang Yun didn't say a word, and saw General Zhan Shi move behind him, tied the pockets together, and then put them on the back of the bull demon spirit remains.
The mountain spirits present did not say a word, as if they had really turned into stone sculptures.
"After living in the Burial Sacred Valley for so many years, it's the first time I've heard of using a spirit corpse as a beast to carry things, you are really a great talent! This spirit corpse can fly, and there are many things that can be carried, it is really a good helper!" Yamanaka Yang's tone was extremely strange.
"When I get more angry in the future, I will find a way to make an ox cart. Fang Yundao.
“......”
If the faces of the mountain spirits could move, they must all be rolling their eyes, and let the corpse of the great demon king be used as an ox to pull a cart, which is unheard of.
After getting the corpse, everyone continued to search, and after searching for the copper slurry volcano, they went to the next place.
In the following days, Fang Yun encountered three outsiders, two were blood demon barbarians, and one was a great dragon king of the West Sea Dragon Palace, the other party ran away as soon as he saw Fang Yun and the mountain mountain spirit turn around, no matter how good it was to kill Fang Yun, it was important to save his life.
Ten days later, except for a few Jedi murderous places such as Weaving Thunder Mountain, Split Moon Lake, Yin Spirit Plain, and Hanging Heaven River, Fang Yun traveled all over the places around the Fengskuan Mountain Range that might produce holy qi masses or holy qi sources.
Eventually, two hundred and twenty-one regiments of holy qi were collected.
Even the Demon Emperor couldn't get so many Holy Qi Masses in such a short period of time, because the Mountain Mountain Spirit had repeatedly come to these places to collect Holy Qi, and he knew best where the Holy Qi was abundant, and with the help of the Ten Mountain Mountain Spirits, he had gained a lot.
After finding a secluded place, Fang Yun reserved five holy qi clusters, and then used all of these newly obtained holy qi regiments to forge the Ninth Wentai in one go.
As a result, it was only cast to the ninety-sixth floor, and the ninety-sixth layer has not yet been cast, and there are actually four floors left.
Fang Yun couldn't cry or laugh, he was too lazy to get angry, the holy qi needed by this Ninth Wentai was too amazing, completely beyond his previous expectations.
Fang Yun stood on the edge of the Fengskull Mountain Range, surrounded by the Holy Spirit of the Stone Mountain Range, thinking in his heart.
"According to the previous plan, first cast the Ninth Wentai to promote the Great Confucian, and then go all out to find the spirit remains and holy qi. Only now did I realize that this Ninth Wentai needed at least a thousand holy qi masses, and if there was no holy qi source, it would be extremely difficult to cast. Fortunately, with the help of the Ten Mountain Ranges, with my current strength, I am afraid that I will not be able to find thousands of Holy Qi Masses until the Burial Sacred Valley is closed. ”
"It is impossible for the Mountain Spirit to stay with me until the Ninth Altar is cast, I should change my plan and find the powerful spirit remains first, and then go to more dangerous places to find more Holy Qi Masses after I have the power to protect myself. ”
Fang Yun finally sighed helplessly.
"If I didn't have the identity of the Dragon Clan's Wenxing Dragon Lord and the Ancient Demon Negative Yue, I would just enter the Burial Sacred Valley as a Terran scholar, and I wouldn't be able to forge the Ninth Wentai at all. Now that I can't get the source of holy qi with such an identity, I thought it would not be difficult to build the Ninth Wentai before entering the Burial Sacred Valley. ”
"Before entering the Burial Sacred Valley, various plans were prepared, but the premise was that they could only be implemented if they were promoted to the Great Confucian. Where to find the spirit remains of the emperor, where to find the spirit remains of the Holy Throne, when to wait for the Valley Middle Realm, how to go to the Ancient Demon Holy Tomb, but now there is no way to go. ”
The stakes were very high, and Fang Yun felt irritable for no reason, thinking of the mysterious human race that had taken the source of holy qi from the Fengskuan Mountain Range.
"Could it be that he knows that this Fengskull Mountain Range is the easiest place for me to obtain the source of holy qi, so he has already prepared everything outside the Burial Sacred Valley, and after entering the valley, he went straight to the Fengskull Mountain Range?
Fang Yun's heart sank, for all the saints, it was just a trivial matter to calculate to this extent.
After counting the breaths, Fang Yun took a deep breath and eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart.
The strength of a reader is not that he is carefree and that he is like a rock, but that he can introspect himself as soon as possible and avoid falling into a quagmire.
Fang Yun's eyes returned to clarity.
Fang Yun said: "All the Holy Spirits of the Mountain Range, the Holy Qi is insufficient, I can't be promoted to the Great Confucian for a while, so I urgently need the spirit remains, I don't know where there are the most spirit bones in this Fengskull Mountain Range?"
Yamanaka replied, "Of course, it's the Reverse Monument Mountain. ”
Fang Yun glanced at Shan Zhongyang and said, "Don't laugh, there is no holy remains, no Jedi, not to mention, no one dares to enter the Jedi with the holy relics." ”
"The one with the most spirit remains in the vicinity is the Yin Spirit Plain, and those Yin Mist Fierce Spirits have the most money at hand. If I'm not mistaken, every time the Burial Sacred Valley is opened, many emperors will enter it to search after accumulating enough holy qi masses. "Yamanaka Yang Road.
"You also know that it is the emperor, are you willing to take me there?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.
All the mountains of the Holy Spirit were stunned.
After a few breaths, Shan Zhongyang said: "The place where our mountain mountain spirit clan went out hunting forty years ago was the Yin Spirit Plain, and at that time, it was led by the three emperors, and the number of our clan exceeded two hundred, and even then we lost more than a dozen holy spirits. There has never been such a small number of mountain spirits going to such a fierce place, if you really want to go, we can accompany you, but you have to think clearly, once you enter the Yin Spirit Plain, it will be difficult for us to protect you. ”
"So, it's better not to mention Yin Lingyuan now. Fang Yundao.
"We can escort you into the Bloody Graveyard. "What Yamanaka Yang is talking about is naturally the blood tomb cemetery of the ancient demon.
"Indeed, I can enter now, and then, with my current strength, what can I find, and what can I get?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.
The mountain spirit was silent again, indeed, Fang Yun could only remain immortal when he entered the Blood Tomb Cemetery now, and it was extremely difficult to obtain the spirit remains or the holy qi group.
"There are a lot of dangerous places in the Burial Sacred Valley, but we can only accompany you to these dangerous places at present, and the distance is not the sphere of influence of my Fengskuan Mountain Range, if something happens to us, His Majesty in the Mountain will not be able to take care of it. What's more, in recent years, there have been many changes in the Burial Sacred Valley, and we always feel that the saints of the Burial Sacred Valley are planning something, and no matter how great the benefits you give us, we can't stay away. "Yamanaka Yang Road.
"Could it be that you can only go to Weaving Thunder Mountain?" Fang Yun said weakly.
The breath of the Holy Spirit of the Ten Heads Mountain Range became cheerful, Fang Yun had long been familiar with them, and at this moment, they were like a smile on the face of a human being.
Fang Yun raised his head and glanced at the ten huge stone carving-like mountain spirits, not giving them a good look.
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