The mysterious figure's eyes were extremely huge, golden eyes with black vertical pupils, like snake eyes, and there were some bloodshot in the golden eyes.
Fang Yun continued to watch, but after a while, he discovered another eye, which had white eyes and black pupils that were somewhat similar to those of humans.
Fang Yun was confused and couldn't guess what the other party was, so he continued to watch. Then, he saw all kinds of huge eyes.
Those eyes emitted various divine lights one after another, colliding with the holy arts transformed from the pages of the chanting ghost book, and they were not at a disadvantage.
After seeing more than a dozen eyes, the information sealed in the ancient demon heritage appeared, and Fang Yun also remembered that there was an ancient monster with an extremely terrifying appearance that even made people shudder.
Three thousand eyes.
This is a very common name, but when anyone sees the thousand-foot-tall spindle-shaped body covered with three thousand huge eyes of different colors, it will be aroused with the deepest fear in their heart.
Among the extremely vicious or top alien races in ancient times, the dragon-eating vine simply devours all enemies, the human-faced centipede is just weird, and the man carrying the coffin is like someone who bears a heinous sin, but the three thousand eyes can only be described as extremely vicious, evil, and filthy. They are so powerful and evil that even vicious creatures and alien races flee from them.
In the past, the ancient demon invited evil creatures and alien races to fight against the dragon clan, but there were five races that were not invited, including the Three Thousand Eyes.
After looking for a while, Fang Yun felt pain in his eyes, as if they were burned by flames. He immediately sent in holy energy, but it didn't help much. After consuming the withered energy, his eyes suddenly felt cool.
"It's really a fight between gods..."
Fang Yun couldn't even tell whether this was a battle between semi-saints or great saints, but he had a feeling that it looked like a battle between semi-saints. However, these two saints might have just escaped from trouble and had not yet recovered their peak strength.
Fang Yun looked down at the map and after a little deduction, he concluded that the two strange saints were fighting in the north of the Shenci Mountain and Sea.
Fang Yun tried his best to memorize the battle between the two saints, trying not to miss any detail.
However, Fang Yun discovered that every time he remembered something, he would forget the specific process that happened before. He only remembered the battle between the two sides and a vague light and shadow, and could not remember the details at all.
Fang Yun became anxious, and found that the strange book of heaven and earth, which had been motionless for a long time, moved slightly and began to record everything that happened before his eyes.
Fang Yun was overjoyed. When he wanted to become a semi-saint, he could read the strange books of the world and would definitely gain extremely valuable experience.
Time passed slowly, and the two strange saints showed no intention of stopping, and seemed to have a real rage. The scope of the battle became wider and wider, and space cracks appeared in some places that could not be healed for a long time.
Those pitch-black cracks in space were like scars on heaven and earth, particularly eye-catching.
Fang Yun had a bad feeling. If the two continued fighting like this, he would be killed by the aftermath and would not have time to escape.
Suddenly, Fang Yun blinked instinctively, because not far away from the place where the two sides were fighting, there was a man in white.
The man had black hair and white clothes, and was very handsome, except that his white chest muscles were a bit ostentatious.
His lips were extremely red, like flames.
The Chanting Ghost and the Three Thousand Eyes actually stopped fighting and looked at the man in white together.
Fang Yun watched from afar. The three parties seemed to be communicating. Then he saw the chanting ghost heading north, and the Three Thousand Eyes just followed. The man in white went last.
When he was about to disappear in the northern sky, the man in white suddenly turned his head, looked around the world, and left with a mysterious smile.
Fang Yun was stunned, then shook his head slightly. He did not know the man in white. Although he felt that the man in white was looking at him, it should be a kind of holy power. Everyone who saw the strange man in white would think that he was looking at them.
"That's strange..."
Fang Yun suddenly thought it was strange, because this person looked very much like a human, but he recalled that there was no such person among the saints and even great scholars of the human race. Fang Yun also recalled the records of the ancient demon heritage and the dragon race, and there had never been a humanoid strongman with this appearance.
"Is he a newly born strong man, or a fierce creature or alien incarnation? However, there are so many fierce creatures and alien races, and we may not know all the ancient monster heritages. It is not surprising that he does not recognize him."
"well… "
Fang Yun sighed softly. This God-given mountain and sea was far more dangerous than he had imagined. If he had been within a thousand miles of the battle between the two alien saints, he would probably have been killed by the aftermath.
These are just the mountains and seas bestowed by God. Those old guys in the Holy Burial Valley are equally terrifying.
Fang Yun sat down and deduced, and found that he still felt dangerous in the center of the God-given mountains and seas, and he could die at any time, but the danger was weaker than before, perhaps it was related to the departure of the three strange saints.
After thinking for a long time, Fang Yun changed direction and began to approach the center of the God-given mountains and seas.
At the same time, Fang Yun stopped compiling the "Fang's Dictionary" and began to be fully alert.
As a result, after just a quarter of an hour, Fang Yun relaxed because he saw an old acquaintance.
Listen to the thunder of the great scholar Ye Hongyu.
When I met Ye Hongyu before, one of his arms was broken, and his clothes were disheveled and stained with blood. Now his clothes were neat and tidy, and his temperament was more elegant and less sharp, but he was still energetic and his eyes were as sharp as swords.
The height of the island under Ye Hongyu's feet above the water reached more than 240 feet, and it was obvious that there was a great harvest.
Fang Yun smiled slightly and drove towards the direction where Ye Hongyu was.
Ye Hongyu's vision was limited. It was not until the two sides were more than 300 miles apart that Ye Hongyu sensed something and looked vigilantly in the direction of Fang Yun.
It was not until the two sides were more than 200 miles apart that Ye Hongyu discovered Fang Yun.
Ye Hongyu has been killing thunder for ten years and rarely spoke to anyone, but now he actually smiled slightly, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Congratulations Mr. Ting Lei, you have made further progress!" Fang Yun congratulated with a smile. It was obvious that Ye Hongyu had reached a deeper level in the Wen Zong realm.
Ye Hongyu said: "I accidentally found something in Zhilei Mountain, which can be integrated into my family, country and the world, and help me forge my destiny, so I have made some progress."
"Mr. Ting Lei deserves everything." Fang Yun said.
Ye Hongyu looked at Fang Yun carefully, his face darkened, but then he relaxed and said, "Last time we met, you had not yet become a great scholar, but now you are in the third realm, and your aura is enough to surpass the ordinary fourth realm. I am afraid that you can enter the fourth realm at any time and pacify the world. I was worried about you at first, thinking that you were reckless, but after a closer look, I found that you did not have the hidden danger of forcing yourself to improve. Is this a success in studying the classics?"
Among all things in the human race, the holy scriptures are the first.
Fang Yun smiled and nodded, saying, "Your eyes are as sharp as Yi Zhishi's. I do have some experience in studying classics and have written several books on the history of the subject."
"Academic history books? I've never heard of that." Ye Hongyu said.
"They are nothing more than five books, namely, History of Medicine, History of Law, History of Engineering, History of Agriculture and History of Military Science," said Fang Yundao.
"This book title... you have great ambitions!" Ye Hongyu looked at Fang Yun carefully, making sure that Fang Yun was not forging it. He saw through why Fang Yun only wrote "学" instead of "家".
Fang Yun smiled slightly and said, "As a human being, you should always have a little ambition."
"Good, it's good to have ambition. Let me have a look at the History of Military Science." Ye Hongyu said.
Fang Yun took out the "History of Military Science", wrapped it in holy energy, carried it on the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and flew far away towards Ye Hongyu.
Ye Hongyu took it and took a look at Fang Yun's True Dragon Ancient Sword. He said with a slight approval, "The sword of your True Dragon Ancient Sword is assisted by the dragon pattern, and it is even better than my Thunder Listening Ancient Sword."
Fang Yun said modestly: "How can I compare with you? Your Tinglei Ancient Sword can kill the emperor with one strike. I can't compare with you."
Ye Hongyu waved his hand, indicating that he would not listen to Fang Yun's flattery, and lowered his head to read the "History of Military Science".