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On this huge bronze portal, a single space is lined up, with a total of nine vertical holes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info the rules of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, among the nine deputy heads, there must be seven or more people, who jointly hold the deputy head token, in order to open the sect's treasure house.

This is also the reason why there are nine deputy heads of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, but there are seven people in the faction at any time.

Fang Yun took the other six deputy heads and slowly walked past the white-haired old man towards the thick giant door. The white-haired old man held his hands in his hands, motionless, and his eyes were closed, as if he were asleep. ”

Click!"

Just when Fang Yun and the others took out the token, which was the key to the door, and was about to insert it into the door hole. Behind him, the voice of the white-haired old man resembling a whisper came from behind him:

Last time...... "You little bunnies, you don't have such a good time......"

Where Fang Yun's eyes couldn't see, the white-haired old man's eyelids opened slightly, and a dazzling cold light flashed from the gap in his eyelids. ”

Boom!"

As soon as the words came out this time, Fang Yun shook violently with a "boom", and his heart was blank for a moment. In the dark underground tunnels, there was a deathly silence.

"This guy" ...... Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

The Guardian has always said that he remembers tokens, not people. That being said, but the truth is clearly another story. Such a strong person, deep underground, can only be seen a few times occasionally, it is impossible not to be impressed. There was no doubt that he felt something.

Fang Yun's eyebrows sank, and the true qi in his body was circulating, and he was about to prepare to summon all the puppets and prepare for the worst. This white-haired old man is extremely fearful, but if he really wants to fight to the death, he is not afraid.

The only trouble was that it might alarm the entire Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect, so that his efforts would be completely in vain.

However, at this moment, Fang Yun heard a grumbling muttering again: "

"But what's my business...... ”

The white-haired old man spoke, his body slowly falling back, leaning diagonally against the wall, motionless. He didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.

"Huh?"

Fang Yun thought for a moment, and the true qi he mentioned slowly dispersed back. The original dead silence slowly dissipated.

Facing the gate, Fang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughtfully:

"The guardian of this legendary realm doesn't seem to be a loyal disciple of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect......

The body was locked in this space with a strange magic weapon, as if it had committed a crime. Guarding the treasure trove is not so dutiful. The identity of this old man is quite strange. However, Fang Yun didn't want to make too many extraneous branches, a martial artist of the Legendary Realm, even if his strength did not reach that level, was not so easy to deal with.

At least, the Legendary Realm martial artist controls the laws of space, and in front of him, without a top-level magic weapon, it is difficult to even take off. Such a martial artist, can he not provoke, or don't provoke. ”

Click!"

Seven keys were inserted into the door at the same time, only to hear a loud rumbling sound, and the door that had been sealed for a long time slowly opened. A smell of decay came to the face. Obviously, no one has been here for a long time.

"Get in. ”

Fang Yun's sleeves flicked, and he entered with six deputy heads. Behind the gate, there is a long corridor with twelve thick seal gates along the way. Finally, you can really enter the treasure trove.

"Tart!"

With a burst of footsteps, Fang Yun finally reached the depths of the treasure house of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. What unfolds in front of you is a huge space. Everything is well organized. Pills, talisman exercises, weapons, various treasures, precious refining materials, corpses of exotic animals, .......

However, Fang Yun cared. But it was the death true qi that the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect had accumulated over the years. This kind of power that contains the power of death and soul is the power that the evil sect generally needs.

People in the evil path need this kind of power to practice evil skills. However, there were very few that required such a huge amount of astonishing death true qi as the Eternal Evil Emperor's Landing Technique. One million white bone demon spirits, nine hundred million dead beings, such a huge number, very few sects have reached.

More of them, they used these death true qi as auxiliary materials for refining certain evil path elixirs.

Fang Yun glanced at it, and without too much hesitation, he directly looked at ......, "Zhao Hua...... In the memory, the residence that stored the true qi of death on the battlefield walked away.

In the corner of this vast treasure house, hundreds of jars are stored. Densely packed and layered. These jars are much larger than those purple glass bottles, and each one is the kind of old jar capacity that stores old wine.

Inside, it's all liquid battlefield death power.

The Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect has accumulated more than 8,000 years, and it is all gathered here!"

Such a death true qi is enough for me to condense a large number of white bone demons from the Ancient Evil Emperor King's Landing Technique!"

Fang Yun did not hesitate, his mind moved, and a stream of true qi burst out of his body, the talisman seal condensed, turning into black true qi arms, lifting these black jars, breaking the seal, and then pouring them down.

"Boom!"

The moment the seal was broken, there was an avalanche-like sound in these large jars, as if at this moment, countless ice and snow collapsed. ”

What a pure atmosphere!"

Fang Yun felt a thick blood qi rushing towards his face. In this place where wars are frequent, it is terrible to shine on the souls of countless wars that have been left behind. The true qi of death, which was as thick as substance, turned into a vast ocean and poured down from mid-air. Countless souls, roaring in it, rising and falling. ”

The Evil Emperor summons, and the hundred spirits return to their souls!"

Fang Yun's body shook...... The shadowy, evil, and domineering figure appeared behind Fang Yun. The rolling True Qi of Death, like a vast ocean, was recited into the black shadows that spread around this evil emperor. ”

Whew......"

......

One after another, the white bone demon spirit roared, and was born from this flowing breath of death. Then, they rushed into the realm of death of the evil emperor.

100 heads, more than 1,000 heads, 10,000 heads......

The speed at which the White Bone Demon Spirit was born shocked even Fang Yun. 10,000 white bone demon spirits are equivalent to the power of death of five million living beings.

One sealed clay altar after another was slapped open by Fang Yun. These things that were originally stored as the foundation of the sect were not left behind by Fang Yun at this moment, and they were emptied and absorbed at one time.

The figure of the ancient evil emperor is becoming more and more condensed. Countless circulating evil path sigils, like ants and insects, make up its body. Rapid flow.

In secular dynasties, marriage was possible at the age of tens, and babies were born and grew. It will take about 18 years. In twenty years, the souls killed in these twenty years will not be too big. But eight thousand years, eight thousand years for a long time...... Generations of dynastic warriors continued to collect poems and kill. The soul power generated shocked even Fang Yun.

20,000, 50,000, 80,000...... 100,000 heads!

In a short period of time, in Fang Yun's evil empire, 100,000 white bone demon spirits were born. The demon flags are clustered, the bone spears are facing the sky, and the lineup is neat.

100,000 White Bone Demon Spirits is 50 million dead living beings! However, the number of White Bone Demon Spirits is still increasing.

100,000 heads, 200,000 heads, 300,000 heads...... 500,000 heads!

The number of Bone Spirits is growing in terrifying numbers. In Fang Yun's induction, a mutation suddenly appeared...... The white bone spirits suddenly devoured each other. Nearly 100,000 white bone demon spirits died instantly. And on the basis of these white bone spirits...... Some taller, more solid, and powerful white bone generals with hideous shapes were born.

The armor on their bodies is no longer an ordinary white bone demon spirit armor, but a white bone armor similar to a human general, but full of thorns.

With the birth of these white-bone generals, a powerful spiritual power was injected into Fang Yun's soul. This power, pure and powerful. Fang Yun's spiritual power, which had already stagnated, began to improve at a steady speed under the nourishment of these powers. ”

This is ...... "The Ancient Evil Emperor King's Landing Technique can actually improve spiritual power!"

Feeling the changes in his mind, Fang Yun was ecstatic. The growth of mental power is more difficult than the improvement of strength. Fang Yun didn't expect that when the White Bone Demon Spirit reached an astonishing 500,000, there would be such a miraculous change.

With the support of his huge spiritual power, Fang Yun felt that his perception of the void was becoming more and more sharp. Even the perception of the rules of heaven and earth, which I thought had been exhausted, also had new insights and changes in the details.

An unusually clear feeling came to his heart, and Fang Yun felt that his understanding and manipulation of the rules of heaven and earth had strengthened a lot.

"This time I was involved in the Origin Demon Source Book, and if I had this opportunity, it was not in vain......

Fang Yun's heart was filled with joy. With only this moment's growth, Fang Yun felt that the coverage of his spiritual power had expanded more than two thousand miles compared to the original.

The white bone demon spirit is still growing, and when the hundreds of old altars of the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect have accumulated eight thousand years of death power, the time has been consumed. Fang Yun's Evil Emperor had already completed condensation and formation.

This is an imposing evil emperor, with a high crown and a fluttering ribbon, just quiet, this evil emperor is not only not terrible, but gives people a gentle feeling. Like a Humane Lord.

However, when those eyes were revealed, a dark, evil, and domineering momentum broke out of the body, and it was far away, enveloping all directions. Those eyes contain too much possession, death, darkness, ambition and destruction.

The Evil Emperor of the Ages is a terrifying deity, and it represents death!

At this moment, under the name of this Eternal Evil Emperor, 550,000 white bone demons have been gathered...... More than 100 white bone generals are extremely magnificent!

"It's a pity! I want to complete this set of Ancient Evil Emperor King's Landing Technique. At the very least, you need to obtain the sect treasury of three powerful sects!"

Fang Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze flickered. Not all sects have such a huge sect store like the Nine Sons Corpse Demon Sect. And, to get into it, it's not easy. ”

Oh!"

Fang Yun's mind moved, and the shadow of the Evil Emperor behind him actually broke out of the sky. Turned into a piece of talisman and gathered in Fang Yun's hands. Transformed into a seven-inch-tall incarnation of the Evil Emperor, with a fluttering ribbon, a black flame ring shining behind him, and at its feet, a terrifying white bone pedestal!