Chapter 3217

Fang Yun also thought of another possibility. The dark night White Devil wanted to find himself, but because of the attack of the mysterious place or the mysterious power, he went to the wrong place and arrived at the core of the ancient world.

After all, the White Devil in the quiet night is an ancient evil thing. It has crossed the world for so many years. Except that it was planted in Fang Yun's hands, it has never failed. Now it appears in the core of the ancient world, which will inevitably lead to chaos. Old black spot reminds me.

"No..."

Fang Yun continued to think.

"In those days, there were few creatures, and none of the original ethnic groups could the power of all sentient beings, so the Youye white devil could wreak havoc. Now all saints know the power of all sentient beings. The power of all sentient beings on me has reached the level of the holy ancestor. Ninety nine ancestral corpses can't feel it, but he still told me to be careful. That means that the Youye white devil is no longer afraid of the power of all sentient beings."

Fang Yun felt a headache, but when he thought about it carefully, even if the Youye white devil was not afraid of the power of all sentient beings, the rules of heaven and earth were different from before. Maybe the Youye white devil was not as powerful as before.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun was relieved.

"They haven't appeared in the world for so many years. They should have accumulated a lot of muddy slurry..." Fang Yun's thoughts were flying.

Before Fang Yun flew, he hid his breath to avoid startling corpses, but with the ancestral corpse snake scale, he boldly let go of his breath.

Not long ago, Fang Yun saw a startled corpse holy tomb far away. There were many big holes and startled corpses walking aimlessly, which looked no different from ordinary corpses.

Fang Yun's first reaction was to detour, but he changed his mind and flew straight.

When Fang Yun approached the tomb, he saw all the frightened corpses out of the pit trembling with fear.

All the half holy bodies crawled on the ground.

Most of the great saint startled corpses are half kneeling on the ground, and a few lie on the ground as honestly as the half Saint startled corpses.

Fang Yun deliberately flicked the scale of the ancestral corpse snake around his waist, and those great saints became more humble.

With a satisfied smile, Fang Yun flew over the startled corpse holy grave.

The core of the ancient world is the base camp of startled corpses. Compared with the startled corpses here, the startled corpse holy grave in the holy land of the Jin nationality can only be regarded as a random grave.

Below, there are endless startled corpse holy tombs, with a number of more than 10000.

Fang Yun did not act rashly, but carefully observed the corpse pits.

It was soon found that some corpse pits were still hot. It was obvious that the startled corpses had just come out. Most of the corpse pits were excavated for more than a year, and some of the corpse pits were even opened earlier than the ancient core.

"Could it be that part of the body shaking torrent I met in the gold family treasure land came from here?"

Fang Yun checked carefully again and found that a large number of startled corpses were still buried in the grave without forming a corpse pit.

Fang Yun's face showed a long lost smile. With a big hand, the great holy power was formed at will and divided into huge box structures. It fell on the whole two thousand startled corpses, went deep into the soil, and then wrapped the startled corpses and the soil together to recover the literary repression.

Under the pressure of the ancestral corpse snake scale, the startled corpse inside didn't even dare to stretch out his hand, and was brought to the pot before he was sober.

"Roar..."

Thousands of startled corpses were angry. They suddenly raised their heads, shook their bright silver bodies, and had to rush up to kill Fang Yun.

But they dare not.

"Goodbye!"

In order to avoid angering the startled corpse, Fang Yun didn't dig all the tombs containing the startled corpse, only dug a part and left quickly.

The startled corpses were very angry and followed Fang Yun, but after chasing for a quarter of an hour, they issued a unwilling roar and slowly returned.

Fang Yun glanced at the tomb of two thousand startled corpses in the literary world. The secret path is worthy of being the core of the ancient world. There are endless treasures. If these things were thrown into the cylindrical container of Kunlun mansion at that time, at least 50 light balls could be excited at one breath.

If all saints see this scene, they will fall into madness.

The startled corpse has existed in the core of the ancient world for more than a million years. No one dares to dig the grave of the startled corpse, no matter how strong the incarnation of the holy ancestor, no matter how gifted the peak saint is!

But Fang Yun not only dug, but also dug a lot, and even wanted to continue digging!

Fang Yun followed the instructions of 99 ancestral corpses and went to the general area of the imperial dragon's relics. He looked for the treasure land on the road, not the treasure land, but the holy Tomb of the startled corpse.

In just one day, there were tens of thousands of startled corpses in Fang Yun's literary world!

At first, Fang Yun just wanted to train the startled corpse into a treasure. After all, the saints are one of the best divine materials in the world.

However, when there are too many corpses to be used up, you can try other uses.

Fang Yun put some startled corpses into the extremely evil temple and tried.

Very successful! Like the soul of war, the startled corpse can appear through the moving door. As long as the extremely evil temple is not destroyed, the startled corpse will not die.

Fang Yun's interest in collecting startled corpses has greatly increased.

Along the way, Fang Yun walked and stopped. He met not only ancestral graves, but also some small treasure lands.

Although there are no valuable ancestral treasures in various treasure lands, there are great holy treasures and many ancestral materials, which can be regarded as a supplement to the deficit of feeding ancient ships in the world.

In addition, Fang Yun also met many Kunlun ethnic groups and demons.

If you encounter it, you will be punished!

When he arrived at the imperial dragon relic area, Fang Yun had killed 3405 saints or great saints.

With the incarnation of Bai Zu, Fang Yun killed seven incarnations of Saint Zu.

These incarnations of the holy ancestor didn't break the ancestral treasure, otherwise Fang Yun would be hard to kill each other.

Along the way, Fang Yun habitually left the idea of preaching saints to convey the news that the ancestors and saints wanted to exterminate the gray nationality, causing strife among the Kunlun ethnic groups.

After seeing a snow mountain in the distance, Fang Yun immediately converged his strength.

Xuefeng Migu is the clue that Lao heiban knows.

By chance, Lao heiban learned that the body of the Emperor Dragon who killed the world had entered Xuefeng Valley many times. Later, some saints coveted the relics of the Emperor Dragon, but got nothing.

After becoming the ancestral corpse, old black spot obtained many secrets he didn't know before, and communicated with other ancestral corpses. Finally, he speculated that the reason why the ancestors couldn't find the imperial dragon relics was that the imperial dragon relics had been closed all the time. Only when the time was ripe, the Imperial Dragon relics would be opened.

Old black spot can't judge when the imperial dragon relic was opened. However, it is recorded in the skull of Bai Zu's incarnation that the imperial dragon relic is likely to be opened this time.

What's more, there are many treasure lands in this snow peak valley.

Xuefeng Migu looks very beautiful from the outside. The sky is clear and blue, and the mountains are covered with white snow. It is as beautiful as if it can purify people's soul.

But it's different inside.

Fang Yun fell slowly while being vigilant, and finally stopped outside the snow line.

The ground in front is covered with dry and clean snow, which is perfect as carefully sown by the saints. The edge of the snow is extremely exquisite, like being carefully made as a cake.

The height of the snow is about one foot above the ordinary ground, and beside the snow is the green grass.

Grassland and snow are closely connected, but they seem to be separated by invisible forces. Both vision and heart feeling are full of estrangement.

Even so, under the bright light, it is full of a strange beauty.

Fang Yun knows that the grassland is one world and the snow is another world.

Fang Yun adjusts his breath and takes a step forward.