Based on the results of the deduction, Fang Yun began to make arrangements one after another, either setting up illusions in places with many intersections, or setting up traps in straight places, or using the art of concealing the truth to disguise intersections as walls. Each design was carefully considered, enough to slow down the emperor's steps and eventually lead him to other places.
After escaping far away, Fang Yun no longer used any tricks, so that he could hide himself better.
"Emperors who have been famous for many years all have their own secret methods. I hope it is not the kind of emperor with a strong premonition."
Fang Yun checked the fragments of the Yingmang Mirror again to confirm that they could not be tracked. If the other party could track the Yingmang Mirror, he would have been intercepted long ago.
The maze was extremely huge. Fang Yun kept moving forward and encountered two treasure pavilions in succession. The auras inside were astonishing, and there were even ancient corpses of emperors. However, there were huge coffins of the ancient corpses. Fang Yun was too lazy to waste time using the Yingmang Mirror to see what was inside. He accelerated his escape. If he saw something good and aroused his desire, he would probably capsize in the gutter.
Fang Yun couldn't say whether revealing the fragments of the Yingmang Mirror could be considered a meritorious service, because when entering the corridor where the two treasure pavilions were located, the Yingmang Mirror would vibrate immediately. But the problem was that since he had arrived at the corridor where the treasure pavilions were located, he would definitely find the treasure pavilions.
As time went by, Fang Yun found himself becoming more and more interested in the treasures here, as if it was an instinctive need, just like having enough food and clothing.
"Could it be that the longer the time goes, the deeper the impact of the Ancient God Tower?" Fang Yun thought back to those ancient corpses, and it seemed that some of them were not particularly old.
After a whole day, Fang Yun was sure that he had completely gotten rid of the emperor and began to continue looking for the treasure pavilion.
Less than half an hour later, Fang Yun had just turned into a new corridor when the fragments of the Yingmang mirror moved again. Fang Yun immediately looked forward and flew quickly.
Soon, he discovered a light ahead, so Fang Yun summoned his soldiers, got ready, and came to the door of the treasure pavilion.
There are no enemies in the treasure pavilion.
Fang Yun looked at the treasure pavilion carefully. Compared with the previous treasure pavilions, this one was relatively simple. There were also various mysterious patterns in the treasure pavilion, but not many, and there were not too many brilliant divine lights.
In the center of the treasure pavilion, there is a small stone mountain a hundred feet high. On the stone mountain is a weapon that looks like a sword or a knife. On one side is a blade, and on the other side is a serrated blade. There is also a chain behind the handle.
This is a weapon from an alien race, and can also be considered a rare treasure of the emperor.
Fang Yun is not short of ordinary rare treasures now, but he is just short of royal rare treasures, so he is delighted to see them.
Afterwards, Fang Yun looked at the deepest wall of the treasure pavilion and found that there were twenty-one ancient corpses on it, and there was no giant coffin of ancient corpses inside the treasure pavilion.
Fang Yun ordered a war poem weapon to rush towards the weapon, and saw the ancient corpses on the wall jumping down one after another, and stones flying everywhere.
Relying on his previous combat experience, Fang Yun immediately released his bloody energy all over the world.
However, Fang Yun did not take it lightly. Instead, he carefully observed these ancient corpses and found that these ancient corpses, like the previous ones, were completely restrained by Xue Mang Tian Xia. Then he attacked the ancient corpses according to the previous methods and led them outside.
This time, Fang Yun deliberately wanted to capture all the ancient corpses and continuously erode them with the power of decay.
As time passed, the twenty-one ancient corpses suddenly stopped at the same time, then fell to the ground and died completely.
Fang Yun put it into the mountain island and entered the treasure pavilion again.
The power of this treasure pavilion was not strong, and Fang Yun quickly destroyed the power protecting the emperor's rare treasure, allowing Xingliu to fly to the mountain and take the rare treasure.
Fang Yun took the rare treasure, activated it with holy energy, and found that it was very powerful. It could be projected far away. Not only could it chop and stab like a sword, but it could also use the chain at the back to harass and even trap the enemy. It was very good.
In terms of overall strength, this royal treasure is even better than the Ancient True Dragon Sword. The weakness of the Ancient True Dragon Sword is that the sword body is too fragile.
Fang Yun was very satisfied with this rare treasure, as it meant that his attacking ability was greatly improved.
Fang Yun walked out of the treasure pavilion and continued forward, but the more he walked, the more he felt as if he had forgotten something.
After flying for hundreds of breaths, Fang Yun suddenly returned to the treasure pavilion, took out the fragment of the Yingmang mirror, and shone it towards the hundred-foot-high hill.
A large amount of thick fog surged out from the surface of the Yingmang mirror fragments. Finally, the fog condensed into a hill thirty feet high. Inside the hill, there was a green coral tree, about ten feet high. There were twelve shells next to the coral tree.
Fang Yun immediately recognized that the hill was made up of some magical metals. At a rough glance, there were six to eight kinds of magical golds and one kind of magical soil.
If this small hill were placed in the Shengyuan Continent, it would make the Gong Palace boil, but how much holy energy would be consumed to get it out of the Holy Burial Valley was a problem.
However, one thing is generally recognized: it is more cost-effective to take away the divine materials than to take away the treasures directly.
As for the shells next to the coral tree, Fang Yun was very familiar with them. They were the Sea-Swallowing Shells. One of them almost became a Heaven and Earth Shell, which was a pity.
As for the coral tree, Fang Yun had never seen it in the records of the dragon clan and ancient monsters, but since it was reflected by the fragments of the Yingmang mirror, it was definitely not ordinary.
Fang Yun took a look at the hundred-foot-high stone mountain, picked up his brush and splashed ink, summoned the war poems and soldiers, and began to dig the mountain. At the same time, he controlled the newly acquired royal treasure to continuously chop off the stone mountain and dig out the hill of divine gold.
After hard work, Fang Yun finally dug out the sacred gold hill. However, the entire mountain was integrated. Fang Yun tried to use the emperor's rare treasure to dig it out, but found that he could only leave very shallow marks on it.
The sacred gold that made up the hill was more powerful than the material of the emperor's rare treasure.
Fang Yun had no choice but to put the Divine Gold Mountain into the island and wait until he became stronger or find other ways to solve the problem. This was not a good place to waste time.
After the Divine Gold Mountain was incorporated into the island, Fang Yun discovered that his Wen Palace Fire had a subtle connection with the green coral tree. He immediately realized that this coral tree could speed up the forging of destiny.
Fang Yun was overjoyed. This was more important than obtaining ten rare treasures.
Fang Yun was about to leave, but stopped, took out the Yingmang Mirror and shone it on the walls, roof and ground of the treasure pavilion. There was no response from the Yingmang Mirror, so he left.
Fang Yun went to the Treasure Pavilion and continued to look for other treasure pavilions. At the same time, he decided that after entering a treasure pavilion in the future, no matter what was in it, he would use the Yingmang Mirror to take a look first.
There was no sun or moon in the treasure pavilion. Fang Yun moved forward all the way. He left any giant coffin with an ancient corpse. When he came across other treasure pavilions, he would check them out. If they were as strange as the treasure pavilion where the giant finger was, he would bypass them.
Slowly, Fang Yun opened several treasure pavilions and obtained treasures one after another, including a complete tiger saint head, unknown jade stones that exuded a strong aura, fragments of semi-saint treasures, and some metal divine objects.
Unfortunately, there is no longer any magical object that can trigger the resonance of Wengong Fire.
After accumulating enough experience, Fang Yun came up with another idea. He wanted to find a path to the second floor of the Ancient God Tower. In theory, the higher you go, the better the treasures.
Fang Yun was moving forward while deducing the entrance to the second floor when he suddenly felt a strange aura around the corner. He immediately stopped to observe and discovered that it was the aftermath of a battle, as well as the aura of a human scholar and a demon king. He then accelerated forward, preparing for battle while rushing.
After turning the corner, the Yingmang Mirror shook slightly, but Fang Yun didn't care and looked forward.
Amidst the dazzling divine light, an elephant king blocked the entrance to a treasure pavilion, waving his trunk and trampling with his legs as if he was fiddling with the earth and suppressing the mountains. He was relaxed and carefree, as if he was the lord of a world, with his arrogance reaching the sky.
"Human slave, why don't you kneel down and worship this emperor?"
The voice of the elephant king was deafening, like layers of heavenly music.
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