Chapter 2281

Then, layer after layer of turtle shells are turned into fine powder and gradually integrated into the liquid shield.

Finally, not only the tortoise armor, but also the whole tortoise armor completely disappeared and integrated into the tortoise armor yarn.

On the surface of Fang Yun's body, there is a layer of whole body conjoined armor similar to Mingguang armor, which is wrapped from head to foot. His face is a ferocious mask, and the shape comes from a kind of fierce object. The structure of the murderer itself has strong power, which leads to the mask emitting almost the same ferocity as the murderer.

This suit of armor also absorbs the shapes of the famous armor men of the Tang Dynasty and the iron futu of the song and Jin Dynasties, and is stacked like a pagoda.

On the left and right chest of the tortoise armor battle body, there is a head of negative Yue, and in the middle of the waist, there is a dragon head of the prison evil dragon.

The whole armor was originally dark and shiny, extremely thick and textured. Now there are three more images of powerful creatures. It is vicious and evil. It is simply a human like evil thing.

Fang Yun adapts to the new armor while walking. Like wearing a thick down jacket, he has no discomfort and does not affect his battle at all.

Fang Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that the strong power of the holy throne sensed in the armor should come from all kinds of holy bones or relics of holy treasures. These things are not common in the outside world, but there are many buried in the holy valley. Obviously, the tortoise green emperor integrated all the suitable treasures obtained from the burial of the holy valley into the tortoise armor, and should have asked for a lot from other demon barbarians.

As a result, the real strength of the tortoise armor is much stronger than expected, absolutely stronger than the lowest battle body, and at least has the defense power of the medium battle body.

Fang Yun then understood why the tortoise green emperor dared to chase and kill himself. He even suspected that the tortoise green emperor's strength was actually the strongest among the twelve emperors. In terms of defense ability, it should be the peak emperor, at the same level as Ao Yuwei's Dragon Armor or Yi Zhishi's family, country and world.

The demon barbarians in the distance have red eyes, anger and envy. There are few fighting bodies. There are no useful demon barbarians in the place. Among the thousands of demons and barbarians, only a dozen demons and barbarians entered the burial valley with their battle bodies. Each is the favorite and genius of all ethnic groups.

Fang Yun put his hands on his hips and looked at the 300 demon man. Then the mask fell and showed his smiling face.

The demons rolled their eyes with anger.

Fang Yun was so difficult before. Now, wearing a turtle armor, he has dared to go to the sea to fight with the emperor who can't use Qi and blood. He is simply a porcupine demon king.

"Don't lose heart, he used a lot of holy power and couldn't speed up for a long time!" the rat secret emperor keenly found this.

The demons continued to rush to Fang Yun.

Now Fang Yun doesn't need the decaying force to accelerate at all, which leads to his speed being more than ten miles per hour faster than the fastest demon.

In the range of Xuankong mountain, the visual distance is very far, with a radius of thousands of miles.

Fang Yun kept running away and quickly left the range of the hanging mountain, which suddenly reduced the visual distance of the demon man to less than 300 Li.

Soon, only those emperors could see Fang Yun, and the demon barbarian kings could only see the emperor.

This not only failed to hit the demon barbarians, but made them more angry and wanted to kill Fang Yun.

After a few hours, Fang Yun finally broke away from the emperor's visual range, and then injected withering power into the mountain island.

The speed of mountain island soared!

Now the mountain island no longer sails in a straight line away from the hanging mountain, but moves in an arc track, bypassing all demons and barbarians. The ultimate goal is the hanging mountain!

From the beginning, Fang Yun knew his greatest advantage.

Come on!

Don't say it's 300 demons. Even if it's 3000, Fang Yun doesn't pay attention to it.

When Fang Yun just saw the hanging mountain, he was still thinking about how to lure them to pursue him. The result was good. The demon man suddenly became smart and started first.

The speed of nearly 500 miles per hour is too much faster than those demons, and Fang Yun's visual distance is very far. Even if those demons are scattered a little, it's useless.

Not long ago, Fang Yun came to the Xuankong mountain area again, and everything within a radius of thousands of miles could be seen.

There is not a demon on the sea.

Fang Yun smiled happily and rushed to the hanging mountain.

There are no demon barbarians in the sea, but there are star demon barbarians and two alien races on the white jade steps, as well as several evil spirits and Holy Spirits.

They have one thing in common. The realm is lower than the five realms, and there are even three realms.

Obviously, the white jade steps are not just steps, but should be an obstacle.

Fang Yun recalled the climbing process of those great scholars in the five realms before. At first, it was very easy, but later it was a little difficult. At the last ten steps, everyone was sweating, walking step by step and stopping for a while, and even occasionally dizzy, including Wenzong in the five realms.

Fang Yun looked carefully. All the families who stayed on the stone steps stopped on the last ten steps, the worst stopped on the penultimate step, and the best one stayed on the penultimate step. They were one step away, but they couldn't move.

Fang Yun didn't know what the more than 100 steps tested, so he focused on two purposes. While letting the control mountain island speed up, he closed his eyes and rested his mind. He read the Scriptures in the literary palace.

There is an obvious difference between the present and the past.

In the past, Fang Yun only read the original of the holy classics.

Now, Fang Yun only reads his four sets of new notes to the four books, and occasionally reads the history of ancient demons and his other works.

These are part of the semi holy foundation.

Works, on behalf of Fang Yun, have their own holy way direction!

It is still far away to formally establish our own holy way, but with the right direction, it is enough to open up a road in this direction and keep moving forward.

Many times, direction is more important than effort.

In the process of reading, Fang Yun occasionally finds his omissions or deficiencies, and also finds new ideas. He just records them and determines whether to change them after repeated reading.

Occasionally someone looked back at Fang Yun on the white jade stone steps. They were all surprised. They didn't understand how Fang Yun got rid of those demons and barbarians, and how there was a battle body on him. It was so fast and uninterrupted.

Before long, Fang Yun came to the white jade step and stepped on it without hesitation.

Mountain island, xingliu emperor's skeleton, turtle armor battle body and so on all turned into a light ball and flew into Fang Yun's eyebrows.

Fang Yun sensed that there was an extra light ball in Wen palace, but he couldn't control it.

Fang Yun looked back at the distance. It was empty. No demon came back. He smiled and climbed step by step.

Each stone step is three feet wide and one foot high, forming a 45 degree slope up the hanging mountain.

When he stepped on the second step, Fang Yun immediately felt an inexplicable resistance, which was not directed at the body, but seemed to be directed at the mind, mind or Shuowen palace.

This force is so small that it is as small as mist that the human body will not feel the slightest obstacle when walking through, so Fang Yun can't determine what this force is specifically aimed at.

So Fang Yun continued to climb and looked up at the same time.

There was nothing above the steps. The steps up to the top were empty, but everything outside the steps could be seen.

"It seems that everyone entering the steps is equivalent to entering an independent space..."

Fang Yun didn't think much, concentrated and continued to climb.

The more you go, the more strange Fang Yun is, because the obstacle is too small. However, Fang Yun finally determined that this power was aimed at his own spiritual power, but Wen Gong's feeling of this power was still like the human body's feeling of fog.

No matter how thick the fog is, it can't stop the human body from walking.

Fang Yun walked easily all the way. When he finally stepped on the penultimate step, he finally felt obvious resistance.

The feeling changed from fog to water.

As a result, Fang Yun was like walking in waist deep water. He climbed to the last floor and stood on the hanging mountain, but his face was a little strange.

This process seems too easy.

Those who were trying to climb the last few steps were startled to find that there was suddenly another person on the mountain.

"Did he fly up?" the same idea came into the minds of all nationalities.

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