Finally, Fang Yun arrived at the center of the Dragon Fanshe Realm.
Surrounded by darkness and gloom, there is a pillar of holy light with a diameter of about a mile, emitting a light of pale golden color. It is like the only pure land in the darkness, reaching straight into the sky and illuminating an area of dozens of miles.
This column of holy light was like a fountain, gushing continuously from the ground upwards. Treasures were constantly sprayed into the sky by the column of holy light and flew in all directions like meteors.
However, most of the good things will remain in the world within the world.
However, it has been completely swept away by Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's spiritual sense swept across the world and began to count. There were forty-three complete spirit skeletons at the level of great demon kings and three spirit skeletons of emperors.
There are tens of thousands of various magical medicines, various magical golds are enough to pile up into a mountain thousands of feet high, and there are as many as seventeen thousand holy energy balls.
There were more than four hundred pieces of various remains of a semi-saint, twenty drops of holy blood, a pile of holy jade that was ten feet square, and one thousand three hundred rare treasures.
However, there is something even more precious.
A complete head of a semi-saint of the dragon clan is not just the skull, but also includes dragon scales, flesh, blood, dragon eyes and other parts. With the addition of some treasures, it can be refined into a semi-saint treasure.
A melted hill. After identification, Fang Yun realized that it was half of the Great Sage's treasure, but it was melted by a terrifying force and could only be used to hit people.
The most precious thing is a broken holy pen of the human race!
Fang Yun recognized it at a glance. This was the treasure used by Zixia, one of the ten philosophers of Confucius.
In those days, the Ten Philosophers of Confucius followed Confucius to fight against monsters and barbarians, and they also traveled around the world. Many treasures were lost and their whereabouts are unknown.
The pen body is made of green jade, but the top of the pen body is cut off, and there are many gaps on the pen body. Only half of the brush hair is left, and the tip of the pen is no longer straight. Even so, the whole pen still emits a faint holy light, and the brush hair flashes with a cold light, like a sword or a knife.
Fang Yun held the Zixia pen and injected his talent into it. The Zixia pen first made a slight sound, and then fell silent. Fang Yun then injected the power of decay and holy energy, and the precious light of the Zixia pen suddenly intensified.
The Zixia pen in Fang Yun's hand, which was about a foot long, was emitting a holy flame that was three feet high and as thick as a wrist. The golden light was so bright that Fang Yun had to squint his eyes, and it was as bright as day within a mile nearby.
The holy and mighty sun shines in all directions.
Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at the Zixia pen in his hand, thinking to himself, it is rumored that the holy pen is like flame and should not be wielded carelessly, and it is true.
Unfortunately, this pen only has 10% of its original power.
However, even if it is only one tenth, it is far better than any great scholar's writing.
This pen does not contain any war poems, but because it is often used by the Semi-Saint Zixia, its power will be directly increased by one level as long as the war poems that Zixia often uses are used.
Unfortunately, there were not many war poems back then. They were all taken from the Book of Songs or were self-created. Although they were very powerful, they had a common shortcoming, which was that they consumed too much talent and were not conducive to learning by later generations.
Fang Yun held Zixia's pen in his hand and waved it casually.
Suddenly, a cold light hundreds of miles away flew out, cutting through the black abyss that hung in the sky and disappearing at the end of the darkness.
Fang Yun felt the power of the frosty sword light, and his own strength increased by one time, and because of the holy power, his actual strength doubled again.
Fang Yun flew around the holy energy column and didn't care where the frosty sword light went.
Thousands of miles away, the first group of monsters that entered this place stopped, gathered together, and looked sad.
"What kind of dragon flip is this? It looks like a snake tossing its head!"
"We, the snake tribe, have not offended you, right?"
"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."
The elephant king said, "Take out all the treasures you got here and count them."
Among the nine-headed demon barbarians, six were left empty-handed, and only three got pitiful treasures: four holy energy balls, a piece of emperor's skeleton, and a stone slab with a drop of half-saint's blood on it, which was not even as valuable as a drop of complete holy blood.
The nine-headed demon looked up at the sky in silence.
"It's been a long time since I encountered such a sad thing..." said the snake demon.
"I want to cry, too."
"Elephant King, what should we do? Keep going, or leave?"
"What else can we do? Keep going!"
Just as the Elephant King finished speaking, he suddenly spotted a silver line in his peripheral vision, like a streak of white at the junction of night and dawn before the sun was born.
"careful… "
Before the Elephant King finished shouting, the white light flashed across the place in an instant, then flew into the distance and disappeared.
"That is… "
The Elephant King wanted to speak, but when he turned his head, he closed his mouth in horror.
The other eight great demon kings were all cut in half by the white light, bleeding all over the ground, and their lives were gone.
After taking one look at the wound of the eight-headed demon king, the Elephant King felt cold all over.
"That's holy power, no..."
The Elephant King suddenly lowered his head and saw that his four legs suddenly began to spurt blood. Then, all four legs broke and his huge body fell to the ground.
Then, the violent power of the holy way rushed into its body.
The Elephant King frantically mobilized the holy energy and used up dozens of holy energy balls before he could dispel the holy power in his body.
"It's too dangerous here, we can't stay here for long!" The Elephant King was so scared that his face turned pale and he turned around and flew out.
Thousands of miles away, Fang Yun circled around the holy light column and fell into deep thought.
"Logically, it is the two mysterious giant dragons churning in the depths of the Holy Burial Valley that caused the underground holy energy to surge into the sky. So, what caused the giant dragons to churning? Is it just a normal churning?"
Fang Yun was about to leave when the holy body of the great god Fu Yue suddenly burst out with a strong holy power. The ground within a radius of a thousand miles sank, and strong winds surged up, like chaos.
Fang Yun's whole body was cold. He looked ahead in horror, at the pale golden column of holy energy.
The column of holy energy suddenly turned dark, then spun rapidly, contracted inward, and quickly lowered.
But in the blink of an eye, the holy light column returned to the depths of the earth, leaving only a dark deep hole with a diameter of one mile on the ground, blowing a faint cold wind.
Fang Yun instinctively controlled the person carrying Yue Linghai to retreat, but the wind suddenly blew around him. It was said that the deep underground hole had a huge suction force that spread over an area of a thousand miles.
Because they were standing too close, even the spirit body of the Great Sage Fu Yue could not escape immediately and could only retreat at an extremely slow speed.
Fang Yun suddenly remembered the scene where Fu Yue Monkey King was sucking up treasures crazily. Could it be that this was the revenge of the Dragon Turning Over Treasure Land
The next moment, Fang Yun felt dizzy and found that his body seemed to be out of control. He was sucked into a huge deep hole and continued to fall along the hole.
At this time, Fang Yun found that he had lost the concept of time. He didn't know whether hundreds of years had passed or just a moment.
Suddenly, Fang Yun felt that he had stopped and came to an endless void.
The sky and earth were without light, as dark as the abyss, and freezing cold.
Fang Yun felt something strange behind him and turned his head suddenly. He saw a head quietly floating in the void in the distant sky, thousands of miles high and as big as a star.
It was a humanoid head with no hair on top and all the skin was covered with blue-black scales.
His ears were like two mountains, hanging down to his broken neck. At the end of the earlobes, two earrings that looked like the sun were embedded on them.
His lips were extremely thin and pursed together, with a strange light flowing between them.
His nose was as tall as a mountain, with a pair of nose rings on each side of his nostrils. Upon closer inspection, they looked like two giant snakes a thousand miles long, holding each other's mouths and tails.
The eyes of the two big snakes opened, emitting a cold gaze, as if they were alive.
His eyes were closed.
His right eye was intact, but there was a shocking scar on his left eye, like a twisted centipede, and the wound had closed.
Fang Yun only felt that his heart was being gripped by an invisible force.
This giant clearly did nothing and was just floating quietly in the void, but Fang Yun felt his heart beating faster and faster, and it might explode at any time.
Fang Yun could not sense any power of this giant head, and did not know whether he was strong or weak, but Fang Yun knew that at this moment, he had lost all his strength.
Although he clearly didn't know who the other person was, he felt an indescribable awe in his heart. If it weren't for the power of his own heart supporting him, Fang Yun would have already fallen to his knees, his body and mind like a slave.
"I want to run away..."
Fang Yun had a strong desire to win, but he found that he had no way to escape.
Suddenly, the void shook violently, and countless space cracks spread, like dark dragons dancing in the sky.
The giant head opened its right eye.
Fang Yun was stunned.
There is endless darkness below and infinite light above. Nothing exists between heaven and earth. There is only light above the sky and darkness below the sky.
Fang Yun couldn't see the giant head, nor could he see his eyes. He only saw the division between heaven and earth.
Yin and Yang begin to appear, and light and darkness begin to form.
"ah… "
Fang Yun screamed, and then fell into endless darkness.