There was a faint light golden light in the top bag, and the holy power slowly spread in all directions like slight waves.

Along the way, Fang Yun met seven blood tooth rattan gathering places. Each blood tooth rattan was very afraid of himself, so he collected many holy Qi King teeth by using the war poetry soldiers.

In the sixth blood tooth vine gathering place, Fang Yun found a semi holy tiger bone. Although the incomplete holy Qi holy bone is only as big as a human arm, it is valuable in the eyes of all ethnic groups, far more than the holy Qi King's teeth.

The value of holy Qi and holy bone is much higher than that of ordinary holy bone outside.

On the way, Fang Yun has thought that this holy Qi and holy bone can be made into the pen holder of the great Confucian Wenbao pen. After the pen making is completed, find a way to seal a war poem related to the tiger, which must be powerful.

This holy Qi and holy bone is a treasure that is absolutely impossible to give way to the blood tooth vine, but those blood tooth vines have no intention to attack Fang Yun from beginning to end, so Fang Yun picked up a big bargain for no reason.

Why is xueteng afraid of himself? Fang Yun lists many possibilities in his heart, but he can't decide, and he doesn't have time to explore.

The key is to complete the ninth Wentai and promote a great scholar.

Fang Yun looked at the gray black mountains and recorded it as the blade peak in the topographic map of the burial Valley recorded by Qishu Tiandi.

Fang Yun looked dignified, because there was a kind of holy power on the tip of the blade peak, fierce and cruel, as if he wanted to kill all spirits and wipe out the world.

These peaks are not high. If there is no accident, you can fly over countless sword blade peaks to fengcranial mountains.

Fang Yun approached the blade peak slowly.

When he was a thousand feet from the nearest blade peak, Fang Yun suddenly stopped, took out a piece of paper, kneaded it into a ball and threw it forward.

Hiss, hiss

Subtle sounds sounded one after another, and it was as if the paper ball had been cut by hundreds of millions of blades in an instant and turned into fine powder in an instant.

Fang Yun lowered his head and saw that the ground sank three feet around the blade peak, and the whole blade peak seemed to be in a big pit.

The ground in other places is composed of rocks, which is very hard, but the pit bottom around the blade peak seems to have been tempered, which is thousands of times harder than ordinary rocks.

Later, Fang Yun recited the white horse knight errant chapter and summoned the white horse knight errant equivalent to the demon marquis.

The white horse hero rushed into the pit, and then heard countless hiss around him. His body was like countless swords, with subtle wounds.

Zhan Shibing will have a certain self-healing ability, but the external attack is too strong. The white horse hero only persisted for 20 seconds and was cut off by invisible power.

It is full of invisible Qi blades.

Relying on his rich combat experience, Fang Yun judged that each Qi blade was equivalent to the sword of a new Jinshi. It was not powerful. No matter his own courage or talent, he could resist it, but the gains outweighed the losses. It was better to use a great scholar's protective war poem or the power of Wentai to resist it.

Then Fang Yun's eyes fell on the sharp peaks everywhere.

Fang Yun made a general judgment that this blade peak should have been an ordinary peak, but it was shrouded by the power of the holy throne, which changed the shape of the mountain here and filled with countless Qi blades. This kind of place with continuous power overflow is very common in the burial Valley, which is called the holy throne territory.

Fang Yun looked at the sky and shook his head.

Since this is the holy throne territory, it means that you can't fly from high altitude, either in mid air below the top of the mountain, or just detour.

The dignity of the throne cannot be profaned.

In the holy burial Valley, there are many holy places. The territorial power of the sword blade peak is equivalent to the level of new Jinshi. It is not a Jedi, but a dangerous place at the lowest level.

"There are no records about this place among the three ethnic groups. Maybe I was the first person to find it. After all, the burial Valley is too large and surrounded by mountains. If I hadn't used the map of the three ethnic groups, I would never have found it here."

Fang Yun thought, and a shallow smile appeared on his face.

In the holy burial Valley, any place that can maintain the power of the territory must have holy air!

Because the power of the territory does not need to absorb the holy Qi, but will force the holy Qi to gather continuously. Some holy Qi will be forced away, but some holy Qi will be concentrated in the territory.

"It's the right choice!"

Fang Yun glanced at the war poem general behind him. He didn't recite the protection display of the bachelor. He saw the Wanmin Wentai rising from his head, scattering blue light and protecting the green clouds.

Fang Yun dropped slowly and flew into the blade peak when he was twenty feet off the ground.

Hiss, hiss

The dense voice came from the blue light scattered by the Wanmin Wentai, which made people's teeth sour.

Fang Yun mobilized his talent to protect his ears and filter the sound.

Countless Qi blades madly attacked Fang Yun, but this level of power could not destroy the green light of Wentai. Fang Yun entered it safely.

Fang Yun smoothly approached the edge of the first blade peak and found that the higher he went, the stronger the territory strength was, so he slowly fell down and kept it ten feet high.

Fang Yun originally wanted to cross here and quickly reach Fengtou mountain, but now he is happy to see and hunt, and began to fly in the blade peak to find the holy air mass.

The holy Qi mass is composed of ten thousand strands of holy Qi. It will radiate powerful power. As long as it is three miles away, it can be perceived by ordinary scholars.

Fang Yun's literary courage is far more powerful than ordinary Confucianism.

After only flying for half an hour, Fang Yun sensed that there was a strange smell of the holy throne seven miles away, which was similar to the holy Qi, but more rich.

"It's holy air!"

Fang Yun immediately speeded up and flew to the direction of holy air mass in the mountains.

In the sword blade peak, there are many mountains. Fang Yunfei flew for a while. After bypassing a high mountain, the front suddenly opened up.

The front seems to be a big road. The distance between the peaks on both sides is very large. There are three li in the narrowest place and more than ten li in the widest place.

Fang Yun saw a stone with a big head floating in the air four miles ahead.

At first glance, this stone looks like the rock of chiheishan. It won't attract attention on the ground, but it's very strange in mid air.

Fang Yun nodded gently. The stone is the holy air mass, because the holy air mass will change into various forms.

However, Fang Yun's joy lasted only a moment.

Seven miles away from the stone, two huge gray wolves appeared, as strong as a hill.

The two huge gray wolves were surrounded by strong winds, as if a thunderstorm would form in the next moment.

Shan Yu, the demon king.

The new big demon king, the God phase big demon king, Shan Yu big demon king, the Khan big demon king, the Khan and the emperor respectively correspond to the realm of self-cultivation, the realm of family unity, the realm of governing the country, the realm of pacifying the world, Wenzong and literary giants of the great Confucianism.

Big demon king with two ends and three borders!

After a breath, Fang Yun turned and ran away.

The two big demon kings in the three realms were stunned when they saw Fang Yun. At the moment when Fang Yun ran away, their faces showed ecstasy.

"It's Fang Yun!"

"He is still a bachelor!"

"The saints care! Kill him and get the reward from the saints in the demon world, and we will become semi saints!"

The big demon king of two ends and three environments looked crazy. He didn't even look at the holy air mass and rushed straight to Fang Yun.

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