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(1st Update)

The corridor was quiet, only the footsteps of the clouds below were "da-da". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

An empty and huge hall appeared in Fang Yun's eyes. This hall can accommodate tens of thousands of people, and it is very huge and more corpses are spread all over the hall. Craggy ghost fire, jumping in it. A desolate, ancient breath emanates from it.

Above the main hall, there stands a huge bronze tripod. The body of the tripod is engraved with many ancient and mysterious talismans.

Seeing this giant ding, Fang Yun's eyelids jumped. The writing on this kind of big tripod is very ancient. It is not at all the seal script used in antiquity, but an even older script. There is only one era that can be older than antiquity, and that is antiquity!

When Fang Yun thought about this, he couldn't help but have a dry mouth. In ancient times, it has long become a legend, and everything has been passed down. That's all incredible stuff!

"In the main hall, there are many prohibitions. Be careful. It's best to take off into the air and skim straight over. Don't touch the ban!"

"All the years are empty" said.

Fang Yun was silent, he was not so easy to believe in "all the years are empty". The mind was slightly condensed, and a powerful spiritual force broke through the air, radiating the entire hall.

The structure and situation in the hall immediately fell into Fang Yun's perception.

"No problem. ”

After a moment, Fang Yun opened his eyes. As soon as the figure jumped, it immediately rose into the air and flew towards the giant ding.

Ten zhang, fifteen zhang, twenty zhang......

Nothing happened, and it was about to approach Juding. At this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the proud laughter of "Ten Thousand Years is Empty" suddenly sounded in Fang Yun's mind:

"Hahaha...... Let this be a place for bones......"

"Not good!"

Fang Yun's heart jumped, and a wave of Buddha power rushed into the "Ten Thousand Years Are Empty", and he wanted to ban it. But it was still slow, and the medieval evil soldier "Empty for All Years" finally showed its great power.

"Woo ——"

A cold, ear-piercing howl shook the void. In the whistling, a sword light like a match burst out from the "Ten Thousand Years are Empty". This sword was not aimed at Fang Yun, but at a statue of a demon god on the bronze iron wall above the main hall.

"Boom!"

The sky shook like a tank, grabbed by a giant. In the dark, a huge roar sounded from the depths of the space, and Fang Yun only felt that his eyes suddenly flashed, and a huge palm, with a desolate and ancient aura, suddenly slapped down on Fang Yun.

This giant palm was miserable white, with five fingers open, longer than Fang Yun's height. On the huge palm, green tendons burst out, and a violent and terrifying force surged in this palm. It seemed that with a single palm, Fang Yun and the entire hall were smashed to pieces.

This palm came too fast. Although Fang Yun had already prepared for the attack of "Ten Thousand Years in Nothing". But I was caught off guard. In just the blink of an eye, this miserable white giant palm slapped Fang Yun's head. The strong Gangfeng almost twisted Fang Yun to pieces.

"Bang!"

At the critical moment, Fang Yun reluctantly raised his true anger and slapped it with one palm. Hearing only the sound of "boom", Fang Yun flew out directly upside down. Crashing into the main hall, a thick dark golden pillar appeared. Hearing only the sound of "hum", the entire hall shook violently. It was as if it was going to collapse.

"Woo ——"

At the same time as this inexplicable giant shot, "all the years are empty" also made a difficulty. On the body of the dark sword, a terrifying energy burst out, and it actually tore through the prohibition imposed on the sword by Fang Yun all of a sudden. At the moment when Fang Yun was knocked away, he suddenly broke free and shot out.

"Click!"

At the same time, the wind was blowing in the hall, and an invisible force penetrated the entire hall. I saw that in the main hall, there were dense corpses, and one by one the corpses suddenly stood up. Bone reorganization, muscles, tendons, hair, rapid growth at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, the medieval powerhouses in the main hall who had been dead for thousands of years were actually resurrected. Their bodies exuded a strong death aura, and their eyes were gray.

"Roaring ——"

A roar like a beast of the wilderness came from the depths of space, shaking the entire hall. Just in front of the bronze tripod, a mass of void twisted. Then, a giant more than ten feet tall and with knotted muscles suddenly walked out.

His eyes were blue, and he exuded a dangerous and terrifying aura all over his body. This breath oppressed the surrounding void, causing the surrounding space to constantly collapse, forming black, distorted spatial rifts.

"Hahaha, thief. Do you really think there are any medieval treasures here? In Pan Yang Palace, you dare to be so rude to me. Today, you are destined to die. This is the price of being rude to me for all my life!"

The idea of being empty for thousands of years beats in the void and reality. The slender sword body, with a flicker, passed through more than ten zhang and swept to the opposite side.

"Humph!"

Fang Yun glanced at the terrifying giants that suddenly appeared in the main hall, as well as the resurrected medieval powerhouses in the hall. The look didn't care:

"It's all empty, do you really think that I don't have any preparations?

Fang Yun's eyes flashed with a cold glint as sharp as a sword. He jerked himself from the dark golden pillar and stood up. Up and down, he didn't suffer any injuries.

"You're underestimating me so much! There's no certainty, do you think I'm going to let you break into here?!"

The rumbling sound, like thunder, echoed throughout the hall. Fang Yun's face was cold, he stepped on it suddenly, and with a "boom", the hall shook, and an extremely violent and terrifying aura burst out from Fang Yun's body.

"My hand, can you escape!"

Fang Yun shouted violently, his left hand seemed to be slow and fast, just grabbing it lightly. Just now, the electric shot out of "all the years are empty", and immediately back. Appeared in front of Fang Yun.

The first move of the Qinglong Eight Style, the Qinglong Probe Claw!

"Da!"

The five fingers are like iron tongs, firmly grasping the hilt of the sword that is "empty for all years". One hundred and five furious dragons rushed into the "Ten Thousand Years of Nothing". At the same time, behind Fang Yun, the light and shadow changed. A huge black Buddha, with three heads and eight arms, and six circles of light emerging from the back of his head, stood behind Fang Yun.

Buddha power has a suppressive effect on evil spirits. The layers of resistance of "all the years are empty" were immediately destroyed and destroyed.

"All Lives Are Empty" was frightened and frightened, it struggled hard, and at the same time, a terrifying spiritual force once again blasted into Fang Yun's mind like a beast in the wilderness:

"You, you, you...... , you actually have more than a hundred Heavenly Dragon powers!!"

"There are so many secrets you don't know. What do you think I'm doing every time I get you up!"

Fang Yun's expression was cold, and he didn't move. The spiritual attack of "Empty for Ten Thousand Years" was all channeled into the Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell by him.

Fang Yun didn't trust this ancient evil soldier at all, he had already left a hand after "all the years were empty". Didn't let it know all its strength.

After leaving the "Pan Yang Palace", the "Ten Thousand Years are Empty" had a total of two chances to spy on Fang Yun's full strength. The first time was to fight the Black Flame Ancestor, and the second time was to fight the Ming Wilderness Warrior Taiyu. However, during these two battles, there was no case of "Ten Thousand Years Empty", and they were all Fang Yun *** in the "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell".

With the power of the "Heaven and Earth Wanhua Bell", it is impossible for it to spy on the situation outside!

"All Lives Are Empty" has always only known that Fang Yun's strength is relatively strong, but he doesn't know how strong it is. For Fang Yun's strength, most of it was attributed to that bell. It was only at this time that it sensed how terrifying Fang Yun's strength was!

"All Decades Are Empty" was stunned, and then screamed wildly:

"Don't be complacent! What if you *** me? I can't escape here, you're still a dead end!"

"Roaring ——"

It seems to be in response to the roar of "all the years are empty", the resurrected medieval powerhouses in the entire hall, together with the giants who appeared out of thin air. The qi machine instantly locked on Fang Yun, and with a loud shout, this desolate and ancient giant took the lead in making a move.

Boom, a cyan cloud containing destructive energy rolled and swayed, floating above the giant's head. The void shook, and a demon god phantom standing above the sky and the earth stood behind it, exuding an ancient, strong, and long-lasting aura.

"Huh!"

The giant's mouth let out a hoarse and indistinct sound, and then he waved his iron fist. That mighty cyan cloud immediately thundered towards Fang Yun. In the cyan clouds, the energy condensed, and suddenly condensed into a cyan halberd that was more than ten zhang long and the thickness of a child's arm, flashing with thunder, with a terrifying roar, shooting towards Fang Yun.

The halberd is over, destroying the withering and clever, and the space is like paper, cracked one after another!

"Ahh

In the main hall, the dense ancient warriors let out an inhuman roar. One by one, they followed closely and shot at Fang Yun. For a while, the entire hall was filled with a strong aura of death.

These resurrected corpses, though not as powerful as they were in life. And most of them are five-grade and six-grade cultivation. But when gathered, with such momentum, it can also seriously injure a strong man of the seventh grade of Tianchong!

In the face of such a big battle, even the martial artists of the seventh rank of Tianchong must dodge. But Fang Yun didn't dodge or dodge, because he was even more powerful than those strong people!

"—— of the Groan"

Fang Yun let out a long roar, and in his pitch-black pupils, the overwhelming attack was reflected:

"Ten thousand years are empty, I will let you see my true strength!"

Fang Yun's expression was cold, without fear. Suddenly, with a finger, a faint phantom that seemed to be absent broke out of the body, quickly encompassing the entire hall.

Tianchong Wupin ability —— airspace!

In the next moment, Fang Yun took all the ancient martial artists, as well as the giants who were more than ten zhang tall. Impressively appeared in a land of undulating mountains.

The distance between the two, which was originally only a few dozen zhang, was pulled into dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.

Fang Yun appeared in the void, and his strength had skyrocketed from the power of one hundred and five Heavenly Dragons to the terrifying power of one hundred and thirty Heavenly Dragons!

Amplification power—— this is Fang Yun's initial formation of the "airspace" ability!

"Fifth Style!"

Fang Yun's expression was cold, as if a god and demon had descended into the world, and he stepped heavily under his feet: "Green Dragon Devouring the Sun!"

"Boom!"

The space shook, and a huge ball of light that was a hundred times more dazzling than the sun suddenly appeared in the void. The entire space suddenly turned into daylight. I only heard a shocking dragon roar, a huge real dragon, winding for thousands of miles, lying between heaven and earth.

The True Dragon's long groan, along with the huge ball of light, instantly swept through the space of dozens of miles, and crashed into the crowd with a devastating momentum. Wherever he passed, he was invincible. Countless resurrected corpses, scorched by that light, immediately turned into flying ashes and scattered to the heavens and the earth.