Saint of the Confucian way

Fang Yun was helpless to find that the power of courage was far ahead, followed by Shengnian. Wen Gong made a successful breakthrough, and he seemed to be used to ranking last.

Fang Yun shook his head and didn't care about being "early", but looked outside the gate.

This time, Fang Yun did not go to death to observe the battle of the ancestors, but deliberately did not see it. Although Yu Guang could see it, he would not see the real power collision under the cover of holy thoughts and would not affect himself.

Even without looking closely, Fang Yun can feel that the world ahead has become a higher level than the vacuum. The chaotic vacuum directly returns the vacuum to the chaotic form, which is almost close to the moment of the big bang.

No wonder it has been rumored that the beginning of the world was created by the ancestors of another world.

Fang Yun wants to take a closer look at the chaotic vacuum. Unfortunately, the level of need is too high. If he really wants to see it, it is not his eyes that are burned, but his whole body. Even the ancestral hall can't be saved.

Chaos in the world breeds new life. The holy way and information contained in that degree are enough to burst the body and mind of the great saint.

Fang Yun did not waste his opportunity.

This is the battle of the ancestors, and it's the battle around the wild Canglong!

No matter how strong the wild dragon is, it can't afford to toss about so many saints.

Fang Yun carefully observed the edge and distance of the battlefield while shielding the ancestral battlefield with holy thoughts.

Soon, Fang Yun's eyes lit up and saw a thousand feet long metal fragment flying out of the battlefield. The surface was scorched black, even liquid, slowly cooling.

The metal that can survive in the chaotic vacuum is definitely one of the most precious treasures in the world! It is definitely not inferior to the nine pole Tianzhu and other treasures.

However, the two sides are too far away.

Fang Yun has always been afraid of exposing too many treasures, even if he is worried about the emperor family, but now he has such a treasure in his hand and can no longer hide it. Moreover, all ancestors are in a chaotic vacuum and may not be able to find the outside situation.

The only thing to worry about is the hundred winged turtle dragon.

Although the hundred winged turtle dragon is the holy ancestor, its wisdom is not particularly high, and it is now afraid to move because of the imperial contract.

Fang Yun immediately preached with his mind: "master Baiyi, we can't waste the war outside. Let's take the treasure together. How about you and me? I'm also an emperor. You don't have to worry about breaking the contract."

After a while, Fang Yun was worried, and the voice of the hundred winged turtle dragon came to his ears: "yes, but I can't move. I can only lend you some holy power."

"No problem."

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, he felt that the bottom of his feet suddenly turned into a volcano, and then the fiery Saint Zu Weili poured into his body like magma.

Fang Yun secretly scolded himself for death, but fortunately, the hundred winged turtle dragon had tried his best to control his power. Fang Yun endured the severe pain of his body washed by the holy ancestor's great power, let the holy mind hook the holy ancestor's great power, integrate it into one, and then enter his own literary palace.

Holy zuweili directly enters the time guide car.

Then he saw Fang Yun's eyebrows shining. A gray light flew over the world and fell directly under the strange metal.

The rusty time guide car fell under the strange metal in an instant along the magic light.

The closer the strange metal is to the time guide car, the smaller it becomes. Finally, it becomes a metal block the size of a head and falls into the carriage of the time guide car.

Fang Yunsheng read and the time guide car returned in an instant. Before entering the Wen palace, he threw the strange metal in front of the ancestral hall and turned it into a giant object, stirring up dust all over the ground.

The bridge of divine light burst, and then there was a severe distortion in the space, which scared the hundred winged turtle dragon to sink immediately to avoid the distorted space.

Fang Yun's heart trembled.

The 100 winged turtle Dragon said in a sharp voice, "what treasure is that? Why does it cause space-time shock?"

"Ancestral battlefield, chaotic vacuum, is there time shock abnormal?" Fang Yun asked.

The hundred winged turtle dragon didn't speak for a long time.

Then Fang Yun looked at the huge metal thousands of feet high.

"You half, I half, never break your promise, one success, one cooperation!" Fang Yun said seriously.

The earth on the ground creeps up slowly, slowly swallowing the magic metal. After swallowing half of it, it stops.

"Good!"

Fang Yun took a closer look at the remaining strange metals, like several metals mixed together. There are four colors, and the metal surface emits a faint white holy light.

Those holy lights did not dare to oppress at all, but were extremely soft, which made people feel particularly at ease.

Fang Yun was surprised and pleased that only the legendary Taichu sacred objects had those holy lights. They were similar to the fragments of the Jiuji Tianzhu and the mother liquor of Tianyuan. After the rise of the Dragon nationality, such Taichu sacred objects never appeared again because they were all used up.

Taichu sacred objects have no other special effect, that is, they are powerful. Each sacred object is an ultimate power.

Like the most precious treasure of the dragon family, they are mixed with Taichu holy things.

Even the emperor's ancestors lack the first sacred things.

Fang Yun put the holy thought outside and put this primordial holy thing next to his stone house. According to the emperor's rules, this is his own booty, which can't be robbed by anyone.

Fang Yun was thinking that large pieces of land erupted from the chaotic vacuum and flew like concealed weapons all over the sky.

"Master Baiyi, take over this land with me! This should be the scale of the wild dragon. Even if you consume your strength, the ancestors won't blame you. I'll bear it if something happens!"

"Good!"

He saw the hundred winged turtle dragon roar in a low voice, and the terrible breath and power were released. Fang Yun only saw a flash of glory in front of him, and the fragments of the continent disappeared.

Fang Yun looked around and didn't see where the fragments fell.

Fang Yun thought about it and ventured forward. When he reached the door of the ancestral hall, he slowly stretched out his hand.

The moment your finger poked out of the gate of the ancestral hall, you saw that the exposed part turned red, then turned into liquid, fell like molten iron, and finally completely gasified.

Fang Yun quickly retracted his right hand and saw that the finger wound was constantly turning into a red liquid and spreading upward.

Fang Yun clenched his teeth and cut off the whole right hand.

A terrible scene appeared. The broken wrist was turning red and turned into liquid, but very slowly.

At this time, the ancestral hall lowered the holy light and fell on Fang Yun's right wrist to expel the strange power and let Fang Yun grow out of his right hand.

Fang Yun had no choice but to shake his head. In fact, he felt that the outside world was full of the power of ancestors. Unexpectedly, this power was so much stronger than he thought, so he stopped thinking of going out.

"Master Baiyi, do you want to swallow it alone?" boss Fang Yun was unhappy.

"Everything I get must be distributed by the emperor, so I need you to take it."

Fang Yun said, "then why didn't you leave some of the most precious continents for me to pick up?"

"I'll know next time." the voice of the hundred winged turtle dragon was a little wronged.

"You are so simple, but I'm relieved to cooperate with you." Fang Yun sighed.