Saint of the Confucian way

"I see."

Although the five great saints nodded gently, they didn't believe it.

Fang Yun continued: "this power may be attached anywhere, even on the treasure. After I absorb it, it will not have any negative effect."

Fang Yun added in his heart that there will be no negative effect in a short time.

If there is no negative effect, Fang Yun has absorbed enough time in Longcheng.

"I think so." Yan Hui immediately said, which is tantamount to losing one person to compete with him for the ancestral inheritance.

"Good!"

The five great saints unanimously agreed that in their view, the inheritance of the holy ancestor is better than all treasures.

Wolf Kun raised his claws, pointed to the thunder waterfall on the other side and said: "All ethnic groups only know that there is thunder waterfall ahead, and there may be a thunder source falling, but they don't know. Every once in a while, the thunder waterfall will cut off and expose the thunder source Canyon behind. In the thunder source Canyon, there is a natural cave, which contains the ancient land opened by the holy ancestor. Every time the thunder source Canyon opens, there is an ancient land of the holy ancestor. Our luck is good, the golden family's holy ancestor Inheritance is very useful. If we encounter the ancestors of some strange ethnic groups, let alone inheritance, we can't enter, because it requires special blood. "

Huode slowly turned around, stared at the thunder waterfall and said, "now, we just need to wait."

"This is all the information we know before." wolf Kun said, and a little holy reading light flew out of his eyebrows.

Fang Yun took over the holy idea and knew more about the inheritance place inside.

There are many places in the ancient world of Kunlun. Fang Yun was not very enthusiastic at that time. Now it is the right way to absorb the power of divine thunder and time.

"I need to absorb some thunder sources. Maybe the momentum is a little big. I hope you can take some protection."

Fang Yun said, stepping on the thunder stone boat, wearing a thunder Ling, flew out of the Thunder Stone Mountain and close to the thunder waterfall.

The five great saints looked at Fang Yun curiously, with a little surprise in their eyes. It was thunder waterfall, and even contained Saint Dao leiyuan. Not to mention the semi Saint peak, even the great saint peak did not dare to touch.

Fang Yun sits on the thunder stone boat. As soon as he claps the thunder order, the thunder order flies to Fang Yun's head.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, and the holy thought was like a pure white column of light. He rushed up from his head and fell on the thunder order.

Lei Ling is like a dry and cracked earth nourished by rain, crazy to absorb Fang Yun's holy thoughts.

After a few breaths, the thunder made a buzzing sound and sent out great power.

The five great saints felt the strong breath of Lei Ling, which seemed to come from ancient times, and instinctively retreated a little.

The thunder waterfall was attracted by the power of thunder. It no longer fell vertically, but formed a bend in the air. It seems that there are mountain rocks in the middle of the waterfall, which changed the flow direction of the waterfall.

Thunder waterfall bends more and more. After a few breaths, the waterfall suddenly splits two openings. One waterfall is divided into three.

Boom

Thunder waterfall originally seemed very docile, without much momentum or sound, but at this moment, it suddenly made a shocking noise, like a hanging river hitting the ground, deafening.

The originally peaceful waterfall became violent, and the dense thunder excited in all directions. At first, it was just a Zizi sound, but then there was lightning and thunder, and the world burst.

Click... Boom

Between the thunder waterfall and the top of the Thunder Stone Mountain, it was filled with dense thunder.

Most of those thunders, like the roots of active and proliferating trees, continue to flow, spread and interweave, and finally expand in all directions to form a huge ball of lightning.

The surface of the lightning ball glitters with white light, but the interior is crisscrossed with countless lightning forks. Hundreds of holy Tao divine thunder, such as Qinggang divine thunder, Zixiao divine thunder, Lanmang divine thunder, Wuhe divine thunder and so on, continue to burst in the lightning ball.

The five great saints looked at each other, and tacitly retreated one step away from the edge of Leishi mountain.

Don't say that their current state is a semi holy peak. Even if they enter this thunder ball in their heyday, they have turned into fly ash and there is no residue left.

The ball of lightning became bigger and bigger, and finally filled the whole valley, even the thunder sea was affected!

The whole thunder and stone valley was completely boiling, the sea of thunder began to rise, countless lightning surged and shuttled, and dense thunder forked and covered the space.

Finally, the whole valley seemed to be in a violent sea of thunder.

The space is completely broken, and the void and thunder take over here.

The top of Leishi mountain is like being buckled by an invisible hemisphere. No matter how powerful the thunder outside is, there is no ray of thunder falling on the mountain.

However, the five great saints are more frightened than ordinary people sitting on the falling flying mechanism!

"Does this chanting ghost want to catch us all by the hand of Lei Hai?" Huode couldn't help complaining.

"I thought so just now..."

"The thunder sea can't be withstood by the five of us together."

"It seems that I have underestimated this semi saint."

The five semi saints looked particularly dignified.

Now, they can't see Fang Yun. The dense holy way thunder obscures their sight and holy thoughts.

In the boiling thunder ocean, there is a spherical safety space with a diameter of about 1000 feet. Fang Yun sits in the center of the space.

Just above Lei Ling, a new thunder waterfall was formed!

A large number of thunder fell from the air and fell on the thunder order. Part of the power was absorbed by the thunder order and the thunder stone boat. Most of the rest were lined up by the thunder order, scattered in all directions to the West and integrated into the thunder sea.

In Fang Yun's literary world, there are five great holy thunder, but each great holy thunder is empty and has not absorbed a trace of thunder so far.

What Fang Yun needs is not ordinary divine thunder, but thunder source!

If you can absorb the thunder source, the power of the great holy God thunder will soar ten times to reach the true holy ancestor strike, but there is no unique power of the holy ancestor such as zuwei.

Fang Yun is not in a hurry.

After being familiar with the power of Lei Ling and the thunder stone boat, Fang Yun thought. A steady stream of thunder fell under Lei Ling and entered the literary world!

Fang Yun's literary world is already a completely real planet. As long as it is a complete planet, it can absorb all the forces that fit.

After the divine thunder entered the literary world, it suddenly burst. Even a trace of it was enough to break the literary world planet.

This is holy thunder!

However, the huge power of the literary world suddenly came, like two invisible big hands, wrapped the divine thunder, so that the explosion range of the divine thunder only stayed in the surrounding area.

Fang Yun frowned slightly. He didn't master the holy way related to thunder. Although he introduced divine thunder into it, it took an extremely long time to fully absorb it. Neither thunder order nor Thunder Stone boat can help him.

Fang Yunsheng looked at the literary world, and finally his eyes fell on the Kunlun Mountains in the literary world.

In the Kunlun Mountains in the literary world, there are continuous peaks. At the top of many peaks, there is a powerful living creature, most of which are imperial families.

Including emperor Ji, Emperor ting and all the emperor's holy ancestors that Fang Yun has seen.

This Kunlun Mountain in the literary world was bred by the combination of multiple forces, such as murals in the literary world, the phases of the Kunlun heavens and imperial forces. Fang Yun only vaguely knows its usefulness.

If you don't become a saint, you can't see the secret.