The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2115 Blood Tooth Vine

Chapter 2115 Holy Territory

The bag at the top was faintly shining with a light golden light, and the holy power was spreading in all directions like a slight wave.

Along the way, Fang Yun encountered seven blood tooth vine gathering places. The blood tooth vines in each place were very afraid of him, so he used the war poem soldiers to collect many holy king teeth.

In the sixth blood tooth vine gathering place, Fang Yun found a piece of semi-holy tiger bone. Although the incomplete holy bone was only as big as a human arm, it was very valuable in the eyes of all races, far exceeding the holy king tooth.

The value of the holy bone is far greater than that of ordinary holy bones in the outside world.

On the way, Fang Yun had already thought that this piece of holy bone could be made into the pen holder of the great scholar's treasure pen. After the pen was made, he would find a way to seal a war poem related to tigers, which would surely be extraordinary.

This holy energy and holy bone is a treasure that the blood tooth vines absolutely cannot give up, but from beginning to end, the blood tooth vines had no intention of attacking Fang Yun, so Fang Yun picked up a big advantage for no reason.

Why the blood tooth vines are afraid of him, Fang Yun listed many possibilities in his mind, but he could not determine it, and he had no time to investigate.

The key is to complete the ninth literary platform and be promoted to a great scholar.

Fang Yun looked at the gray-black mountains, and recorded this place as the Sword Blade Peak in the topographic map of the Burial Valley recorded in the strange book world.

Fang Yun's expression was solemn, because the tip of the sword blade peak exuded a kind of holy power, fierce and brutal, as if it wanted to slaughter all spirits and level the world.

These mountains are not high. If nothing unexpected happens, it is completely possible to fly over countless sword blade peaks and reach the Fenglun Mountains.

Fang Yun slowly approached the sword blade peak.

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

Chi chi chi...

Subtle sounds rang out one after another, and the paper ball seemed to be cut by millions of blades in an instant, and turned into fine powder in an instant.

Fang Yun lowered his head and saw that the ground within a thousand feet around the Sword Blade Peak had sunk three feet, and the entire Sword Blade Peak seemed to be in a big pit.

The ground in other places was made of rocks, which was already very hard, but the bottom of the pit around the Sword Blade Peak seemed to have been tempered by thousands of hammers, and was thousands of times harder than ordinary rocks.

Then, Fang Yun chanted "The White Horse Hero" and summoned the White Horse Hero, who was equivalent to the Demon Marquis.

The White Horse Hero rushed into the pit, and then heard countless chi chi sounds around him. His body was like countless swords and knives, and tiny wounds appeared.

The war poems and soldiers all have a certain self-healing ability, but the attack from the outside world is too strong. The White Horse Hero only lasted for twenty breaths before being chopped off by an invisible force.

It was filled with invisible air blades.

With his rich combat experience, Fang Yun judged that each air blade was equivalent to a verbal attack from a newly promoted scholar, and the power was not great. No matter his literary courage or outward talent, he could resist it, but it would be more costly than the gain. It would be better to use a poem of a university scholar to protect the war or the power of the literary platform to resist it.

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

Fang Yun made a general judgment that this sword blade peak should have been an ordinary peak, but because it was accidentally covered by the power of the holy position, the shape of the peak here was changed, and it was filled with countless air blades. This kind of place with continuous power overflow is very common in the Burial Valley of the Holy Throne, and it is called the Holy Throne Territory.

Fang Yun looked at the sky and shook his head helplessly.

Since this is the Holy Throne Territory, it means that you can't fly from a high altitude. You either fly in the air below the top of the mountain, or simply take a detour.

The dignity of the Holy Throne cannot be desecrated.

In the Burial Valley, there are many holy territories. The territory power of the Sword Blade Peak is equivalent to the level of a newly promoted Jinshi. It is not a Jedi, but only a dangerous place of the lowest level.

"None of the three tribes has any record of this place. Perhaps I am the first person to find this place. After all, the Burial Valley is too big and surrounded by mountains. If I hadn't used the map of the three tribes, I would never have found this place."

Fang Yun thought to himself, with a faint smile on his face.

In the Burial Valley, any place that can maintain the power of the territory must have a holy energy group!

Because the power of the territory does not need to absorb the holy energy, it will force the holy energy to gather continuously. Part of the holy energy will be forced away, but another part of the holy energy will be concentrated in the territory.

"It is indeed the right choice!"

Fang Yun glanced at the general Zhan Shi behind him. He did not recite the Grand Secretary's protection display. He saw the Wanmin Wentai emerging from his head, sprinkling green light and protecting Pingbu Qingyun.

Fang Yun slowly descended, and when he was twenty feet above the ground, he flew into the Sword Blade Peak.

Chi Chi Chi...

Dense sounds came from the green light of the Wanmin Wentai, which made people's teeth ache.

Fang Yun mobilized his talent to protect his ears and filter out such sounds.

Countless air blades attacked Fang Yun frantically, but this level of power could not destroy the green light of the Wentai at all, and Fang Yun entered it safely.

Fang Yun successfully approached the first sword blade peak and found that the higher he went, the stronger the territory was, so he slowly descended and kept it at a height of ten feet.

Fang Yun originally wanted to pass through here and quickly reach the Fenglun Mountains, but now he was excited to see the prey and began to fly continuously in the sword blade peak to find the holy air group.

The holy air group is composed of thousands of holy airs and will emit powerful power. It can be detected by ordinary great scholars as long as it is three miles away.

Fang Yun is in the third realm of Wendan, and his power is far beyond that of ordinary great scholars.

After flying for only half an hour, Fang Yun sensed a strange holy breath seven miles away, similar to the holy air, but more intense.

"It's a holy air group!"

Fang Yun immediately accelerated his speed and flew in the direction of the holy air mass among the mountains.

In the Sword Blade Peak, there were many mountains. Fang Yun flew for a long time. After bypassing a high mountain, the front suddenly became clear.

There seemed to be a road ahead, with the peaks on both sides widely spaced apart. The narrowest place was three miles long, and the widest place was more than ten miles long, giving you an unobstructed view.

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

At first glance, this rock looks like the rocks in Chihei Mountain. It would not be noticeable if it were on the ground, but it looks very strange in mid-air.

Fang Yun nodded lightly, this stone is the Holy Qi Ball, because the Holy Qi Ball will transform into various forms.

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

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

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

Chanyu the Great Demon King.

The newly promoted Great Demon King, the Great Demon King with Divine Appearance, the Great Chanyu Demon King, the Great Demon King Khan, the Great Khan and the Emperor respectively correspond to the realm of self-cultivation, the realm of harmonizing the family, the realm of governing the country, and the realm of peace in the world. The realm, Wenzong and literary giants.

The Great Demon King of Two Heads and Three Realms!

After a breath, Fang turned around and ran away.

When the two three-level demon kings saw Fang Yun, they were all stunned. The moment Fang Yun escaped, their faces looked ecstatic.

"It's Fang Luck!"

"He's still a bachelor!"

"The saints favor you! Kill him and get rewards from the saints in the demon world. We will become semi-saints!"

The two three-level demon kings looked crazy. They didn't even look at the holy air ball and rushed straight towards Fang Yun.

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