Around Fang Yun, there is a seemingly ordinary sphere. The edge of the sphere is translucent black, but through the edge of the sphere, everyone can see Fang Yun clearly.

It seems that the edge of the sphere is just a strange spatial phenomenon without any power.

Only in terms of vision, the Qianzhang space centered on Fang Yun is dimmed by 20%, and there is no particularly strong anomaly.

However, Fang Yun is abnormal.

Fang Yun's breath, at this moment, has become very strange. It has completely disappeared from the perception of the saints!

The saints can only "see" Fang Yun, but they can't perceive it with any other power, explore it with holy thoughts, or even fail to perceive the existence of Fang Yun.

The eyes of the saints are full of doubts. What power is this?

However, a few great saints recognized this power at a glance.

"Holy ancestral power, open a world for yourself!"

The saints are stunned. This world is not a planet, but a new world!

"No, it can't be self opening. Only the holy ancestor can do it. He's just a great saint. How can he be equipped with this power!"

"This power is really not as powerful as self opening a world. If it is really self opening a world, he doesn't need to use semi holy treasures at all. If it is really self opening a world, the combat skill of tiger fall is equivalent to flying from one end of the world to the other, and finally it can fall on him. It's not as powerful as a light wind. It should be an illusion."

"Yes, it must be magic!"

Those semi saints denied one after another, but the great saints looked dignified.

This is the self opening world. The reason why it is not as strong as the self opening world on the holy ancestor is very simple. Fang Yun is only a great saint, not a holy ancestor!

The great sage has the power of the holy ancestor, which will be weakened accordingly.

The tiger roared, "what are you doing? Attack together!"

With that, he used his war skills to attack from a distance.

The rest of the demons woke up like a dream and attacked immediately, but they all preserved their strength to test Fang Yun's self opening.

The rest of the saints who want to get the treasure also attack.

We can see that with Fang Yun as the center, divine light came from all directions, and finally inspired all over Fang Yun.

So many semi saints and saints gathered together, and the number was over a thousand. In the huge roar, a rare divine power light column was formed.

A large color light column with a diameter of thousands of miles appeared in the circle of holy bags and quickly broke through the altitude of 100000 miles. Then, the bottom of the light column expanded sharply and exploded instantly.

The space had long disappeared, leaving only the void, and now with the last blow, the void began to crack.

This is a phenomenon that can only be formed with the full strike of the great sage of the peak.

Many half saints mistakenly estimated the strength of the divine power light column, and vomited blood and flew out at the moment of the final explosion.

And he saw the dense semi holy treasures burst.

The great saints were also forced to retreat step by step by the violent force.

The light column of divine power converged slowly. When the saints looked to the center, they saw Fang Yun's head, which was changed from a semi holy treasure to a great holy treasure covered with sea beads.

Although this sea covering pearl integrates attack and defense, it actually focuses on attack, and its protection ability is less than one-third of the pure protection of great holy treasures.

However, just a bead covering the sea will keep Fang Yun standing.

Fang Yun's whole body opens a boundary.

The saints were filled with horror when they saw this scene.

Wan Jie, it has been a long time since such a terrible Saint appeared.

A normal great saint, even if the great saint's power is strong, even if the great saint's treasure is strong, it will be very embarrassed at this time, and the treasure and body will at least be damaged.

But now, Fang Yun's breath is stable, and the loss of sea beads is only equivalent to a collision with an ordinary great holy treasure.

At least in terms of protection, Fang Yun has completely reached the level of peak Mahatma, and is a peak Mahatma who is good at defending, such as turtle, negative mountain, dragon, rock and so on.

Now, the saints finally believe that the new space around Fang Yun is indeed the power of the holy ancestor.

Why does a great saint have the power of the holy ancestor?

The great sage is not unable to have the power of the holy ancestor. Generally, there are two ways to do it. One is after the double holy ancestors, with high talent and complete inheritance of the holy ancestor. Before being promoted to the great sage, he has realized a large number of inheritance of the holy ancestor. The key is that the holy body is strong enough. The holy body is too weak to bear the power of the holy ancestor.

The second method is that the holy ancestor consumes a complete holy ancestor's corpse, and uses various divine objects and materials to peel off the power of the holy ancestor's corpse and integrate it into the great saint's body. The consumption of this method is equivalent to refining an excellent ancestral treasure. It may not happen once in tens of thousands of years, and no one is willing to give up.

However, some special ethnic groups do not need these two methods. As long as they are promoted to the great saint, they can obtain the power of the holy ancestor.

That is the first royal family in Kunlun.

How can a great saint gain the power of the holy ancestor if there is only one holy ancestor in a human race for many years and he is promoted before his death?

"This Terran has great secrets and treasures!" the voice of a semi holy ash poison giant frog spread throughout the audience.

Even some saints who didn't do it began to get excited.

The word "King" on Hu Lun's forehead wrinkled together and soon stretched out. Lang said, "as long as Fang Yun is killed, everything on him belongs to you, and we won't take any."

"OK! I'll join!" suddenly a great saint of the Kunlun ethnic group who didn't do anything before said.

Then, some semi saints and great saints joined the siege.

Some saints who had seen Fang Yunqiang's intention to quit settled down.

Don't say Fang Yun is just a new great saint. Even the peak great saint can't resist the siege of all saints.

The saints looked at each other. At this moment, there are 27 great saints and nearly 4500 saints!

If the ancestors don't come out, they can raze any ethnic group.

These four thousand saints are the Lord of all worlds!

"New power, good."

Fang Yun did not see the saints at all, but observed his new zuwei and realized it seriously.

Zuwei is the power of the holy ancestor, but now, it is equivalent to letting Fang Yun master this power in advance, master it first, and then analyze and understand it, even faster than the holy ancestor's perception of a new power.

After a few breaths, Fang Yun mastered the power foundation of self opening.

In other words, Fang Yun's understanding of the space holy way suddenly soared, which is not inferior to the minor Terran holy way, and even far exceeds his understanding of the thunder holy way.

After receiving the power of the holy ancestor to open a world, Fang Yun is equivalent to those creatures with space talent, such as swallowing birds, but it exceeds swallowing birds, which is only slightly weaker than fishing sea Weng.

Hearing Fang Yun's words, the saints were ashamed and angry. Unexpectedly, Fang Yun didn't care about so many saints attacking together.

"You guys, don't hide and tuck in, just use the great saint's war skills!" Hu Lun said, and even shot again and used the palm again.

The other saints looked at each other and shot one after another.

Just see where Fang Yun is, strange changes, strange and strange, and all kinds of huge and terrible forces come

More than 20 kinds of great holy war skills are enough to repel the new holy ancestors!

Countless visions unfolded at the moment of impending outbreak.

A voice resounded through the sky.

It seemed that the voice was not recited by one person, but by hundreds of millions of people. It was melodious with vicissitudes and clear with pride.

"Zhao Keman has a tassel, Wu hook is frosty and snowy. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a meteor..."