"Actually, I really hope you can walk in the front." Fang Yun looked at the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor.
The Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation froze and said, "You should go first."
The incarnations of the ancestors shook their heads slightly.
Fang Yun stepped forward and climbed the icy stairs.
The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor hurried to catch up, he didn't want to fall behind.
The other incarnations of the Holy Ancestor moved forward one after another, and the incarnation of the White Ancestor left one incarnation at the end.
The team seemed to have returned to the time when they were constantly searching for an exit in the maze valley. Without saying a word, they followed Fang Yun and moved forward quickly.
Not long after, the stairs reached the end and a vast continent appeared in front.
However, to the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon Clan, this is just a hall.
This is a land completely covered by ice, with a high and wide dome, clean walls, no wind or snow, and looks very empty.
Only at the end, there are flat-topped peaks.
When Fang Yun saw those flat-topped mountains, his eyes lit up and then returned to normal.
"Why is there no exit here?" The Gray Poison Ancestor asked everyone's question.
This is an extremely huge palace. Except for the staircase, the walls, roof and underground are all closed.
There was only a huge teleportation formation under the flat-topped mountain.
"It should be related to that magic circle. Fang Yun, can you open it?" asked the incarnation of the Third Ancestor of the Giant God.
Fang Yun shook his head slightly and said, "I can't be sure yet. I need to take a closer look."
"Then let's go over there."
The incarnations of the ancestors instinctively wanted to fly over, but they found that their physical strength was still restricted, and all the power they could release disappeared without a trace.
Everyone had no choice but to run forward.
Even if they relied on their bodies to run, everyone quickly broke through one ming, and the speed continued to increase, eventually stabilizing at five hundred ming.
Soon, the team arrived at the teleportation array.
Fang Yun looked at the teleportation array and said, "I'm not sure what this place is, but it's definitely not as peaceful as it looks, because I can sense the breath of battle. I can activate the teleportation array, but there may be unpredictable consequences after it's activated. Are you sure you want me to activate it?"
"Besides opening it, is there a better way? I agree to open it." said the incarnation of the Third Ancestor of the Giant God.
"I agree."
Soon, everyone agreed.
Fang Yun nodded, glanced at Ye Zu's incarnation, took a deep breath, and said, "It takes a process to open this magic circle. Everyone, be careful, there may be external enemies attacking."
As Fang Yun spoke, he sat down on the spot and raised his hands. His fingers flicked randomly as if he was plucking the strings of a guitar. Dense holy power gathered at his fingertips. Some of them remained motionless, blocked by the power of the iceberg, but some actually managed to fly out of the body and landed in the magic circle.
The magic circle was a huge circle, and the ground where the magic circle was located was covered with dark black lines and patterns, like dried ink.
After the holy thought fell, blue light emerged from the edges of some lines and patterns.
When the incarnations of the ancestors saw this, they showed joy on their faces, as it seemed like a magic circle was being activated.
"Pity… "
The incarnations of the ancestors looked at Fang Yun with even more regret. If Fang Yun was a member of the Kunlun royal family, then the ancestors would have joined forces to train him and use him to fight against the Gray Clan. Such a good seedling might not appear even once in hundreds of thousands of years.
But Fang Yun is an enemy after all, so as long as this exploration is over, the ancestors will definitely deal with Fang Yun at all costs.
Boom…
The incarnations of the ancestors looked around hurriedly.
There was nothing unusual about the flat-topped peaks to the north, but large gates appeared on the other three walls. The gates fell straight down rapidly, and strange-looking ice beasts rushed out one after another.
The eyes of these giant beasts are red, as if they were surrounded by ice after death. Their bodies have not decayed at all, and they even look lifelike, but they are dead after all.
Each giant ice beast exudes a pure semi-saint aura.
If it were under normal circumstances, when the incarnations of the ancestors saw so many semi-saints, they would at most just smile indifferently and wave their hands, and hundreds of millions of semi-saints would be reduced to ashes.
However, now all the power they can release will dissipate, and they will not even be able to use their treasures.
Densely packed gates swarmed out densely packed icy beasts.
Those ferocious icy beasts headed straight for the incarnations of the ancestors.
"Protect Fang Yun and don't let the magic circle be interrupted."
“Just a half-saint, it’s okay even for close combat.” The third ancestor of the giant god shook his neck. Although the ancestors were accustomed to using fighting skills, they never abandoned close combat.
Soon, the first group of ice beasts rushed to the front of the incarnations of the ancestors.
Except for the Gray Poison Ancestor incarnation, the efficiency of the other Saint Ancestor incarnations was astonishingly consistent. They could kill one ice beast with one strike, and would never use any second strike to kill them, nor would they waste any strength, making sure to kill them just right.
Every incarnation of the Holy Ancestor has reached the pinnacle in the use of power.
Fang Yun observed the battle between the incarnations of the ancestors and nodded secretly in his heart. The Holy Ancestor is the Holy Ancestor. Although he has reached the level of the Holy Ancestor in the Holy Way of the Void and has been constantly honing his skills in the holy land of the Dragon and Human Races, he is far inferior to the Holy Ancestor in terms of combat skills.
Even though Fang Yun is now close to the peak of the Great Sage, he still has to go from learning to practicing, from practicing to skills, from skills to methods, and from methods to the Tao.
This is also the path that all living beings learn.
But the Holy Ancestor is different.
They don’t need to learn!
They take Tao as their starting point, directly evolve the methods and techniques that best suit them, and then practice them. Their efficiency is 10,000 times that of normal learning.
Among humans, only a very small number of geniuses or masters who have mastered the holy way in a certain field can carry out reverse learning.
What's more, most people cannot master even a decent skill in their entire life.
While Fang Yun slowly activated the magic circle, he observed the battle of the Holy Ancestor's incarnation closely.
The battles among the incarnations of the ancestors seemed very simple on the surface, just like top fighting experts bullying children. It was just a simple one-hit attack without any drag.
However, Fang Yun relied on his powerful holy thoughts and used the forward learning method to figure out their reverse method that started with the Tao.
The process lasted a day and a night.
Except for the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor, all the incarnations of the ancestors did not show the slightest sign of fatigue.
The ice beasts never rest. If they had not merged into the ground after death, the incarnations of the ancestors would now be standing on the high mountain top of corpses and continuing to fight.
After another three days, Fang Yun keenly noticed that the incarnations of the ancestors began to get tired, their movements began to become distorted, and they could no longer ensure a kill with one strike. Sometimes they would either exert too much force or it would take two strikes to kill.
The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor also began to complain in a low voice.
Fang Yun stopped when he saw that things were going well, and said, "I'm gaining more and more power from my comprehension, so I can speed up now."
As he spoke, dense swarms of holy thought light balls fell into the magic circle, and the magic circle quickly lit up.
One day later, the magic circle was completely lit up.
Pillars of light descended from the sky and landed on the flat-topped peaks.
A translucent middle-aged primordial world-destroying dragon appeared on a mountain peak.
"In the midst of the icy beast tide..."
Before the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon could finish his sentence, Fang Yun suddenly moved.
He took a step forward, came behind the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor, and punched down, with his arm moving down from the top of his head, piercing it.
The body of the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation, which had not yet recovered, exploded, and flesh splattered everywhere.