Saint of the Confucian way

As soon as Fang Yun took off, the saints found him.

A great saint shouted angrily, "where did the semi Saint come from? Why are you so ignorant of the rules? Come right away and join hands to kill the startled corpse. It will benefit you a little."

Fang Yun took a look at the great saint. The ancient world of Kunlun doesn't talk about any rules. He is not one of those forced semi saints. He can still run if he can't fight.

"Presumptuous!"

The great sage of the giant Protoss didn't expect that a dragon family was so rampant, and the two families had no friendship. He stretched out his big hand and a huge blue claw fell from the sky and appeared on Fang Yun's head hundreds of miles away.

Fang Yun glanced at the great sage of the giant Protoss. Can this force defeat himself?

Fang Yun didn't move, so he continued to rush forward with the power of Thunder Stone boat.

The Blue Giant Claw fell on Fang Yun's top, and a thin egg shaped thunder net emerged, surrounded Fang Yun and the thunder stone boat, and met the blue giant claw.

Boom

After a loud noise, the thunder net did not move, but at the intersection of the blue giant claw and the thunder net, the God thunder suddenly rushed all over the sky, just like a fountain, and instantly defeated the blue giant claw.

"You..."

The saints were slightly stunned. The dragon clan is indeed one of the strongest ethnic groups in the world, but the giant Protoss is not weak at all.

Although the great saint has not been injured and his strength has not reached the peak, it can not be ignored by a semi holy green dragon.

"Stop here for a while and wait for our God to take this little snake!" the great saint said, and the light cyan whirled under his feet to form a micro tornado, carrying him straight to Fang Yun.

"Shenyun..." the other two great saints of the giant Protoss shouted his name, but they couldn't stop it.

The rest of the saints are indifferent. This God is always competitive. It's good to teach him a lesson.

Fang Yun looked at the side of his head. His eyes flashed unhappy. The giant Protoss is difficult to deal with, but he is not afraid of each other. However, the place of the ethnic group may change at any time. If he startles the holy ancestor and the corpse, he will also be in deep crisis. Therefore, Fang Yun didn't want to provoke anyone. It's very simple to take the treasure and leave directly.

Seeing Shenyun coming, Fang Yun thought of the giant grey poison frog. Fang Yun realized that he had encountered all saints from the outside world before, so he was preconceived. In the ancient Kunlun world, the Kunlun ethnic group had the largest number and the strongest strength.

Most of the Kunlun ethnic groups are hostile to outsiders, especially the grumpy giant Protoss. They believe that all the treasures in the ancient Kunlun belong to the Kunlun ethnic group, and these outsiders are robbers or thieves.

"Now that you're here, take your time."

Fang Yun contemptuously hooked the dragon's claw to Shenyun and suddenly accelerated.

In addition to space movement, thunder and wind are always the fastest speed in the world.

The thunder stone boat has become another treasure after absorbing the thunder of the holy way and storing the thunder source. Now, Fang Yun has mastered the thunder holy way.

Seeing Fang Yun and the thunder, the stone boat suddenly made a violent explosion sound, the electric light flickered, and then turned into a ten thousand feet of thunder, like twisted lightning, galloping through the air, and the space was broken.

At the moment, Fang Yun has reached half the speed of light.

The saints almost smiled and tilted their mouths when they saw this scene. Now, Shenyun obviously met a particularly powerful opponent.

Shenyun was furious and roared. The wind swept around him and tried his best to urge his strength, but Fang Yun gradually got rid of him.

The two sides kept galloping, and the saints passing by saw it and hurried to avoid it.

The longest place of the whole ethnic group is only millions of miles. Fang Yun flies 300000 miles with one breath. After a few breaths, he enters the inner circle. In order to avoid startling the corpse, he converges the thunder.

However, the God was pulled farther and farther away. Seeing that Fang Yun was about to disappear, he clenched his teeth and suddenly Chao Fang Yun ejected a mouthful of God blood.

Strong great sage Qi and blood pierced through the void and moved to Fang Yun's position in an instant.

The Holy Blood exploded.

The holy blood is like a lighthouse at night.

Fang Yun's place became the focus of the whole ethnic group in an instant.

Countless saints and startled corpses looked up at Fang Yun's place.

Nearby startled corpses, like hyenas smelling rotten corpses, rushed frantically to Fangyun.

Fang Yun looked back at the almost disappeared Shenyun and smiled coldly. His body seemed to suddenly increase and disappeared in place. His body changed into a startled corpse he saw on the road ahead. Even his breath was imitated vividly and far away from here.

Most of the frightened corpses nearby stopped, searched around in doubt and lost their target.

However, the startled corpse nearest to Fang Yun not only didn't stop, but looked particularly angry. There were red cracks spreading in the green eyes.

"Oh..."

More than ten frightened corpses killed Fang Yun like crazy.

Fang Yun's eyes moved. He knew that the power of his book of changes was limited. He could deceive the startled corpse in the distance, but he could not deceive the startled corpse nearby.

However, Fang Yun didn't come to fight with the surprised corpse, and he didn't care. Anyway, his speed was much faster than the surprised corpse, unless the holy ancestor surprised the corpse arrived.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked at the core of the inner circle. There were a steady stream of scared corpses. He hoped that there would be no scared corpses of the holy ancestor. Otherwise, everyone in the whole ethnic group would be killed instantly unless he had a treasure that could resist the power of the holy ancestor.

Fang Yun flew straight to his destination. Behind him, twelve startled corpses chased frantically.

These startled corpses were completely in a fighting state, roaring angrily, and their long gray and strange hair floated behind them like dense water and grass.

The rest of the saints were already frightened and wanted to escape, but Fang Yun's Saint thought carefully observed these startled corpses with great interest, constantly analyzed the holy way of these startled corpses and studied the power of these startled corpses.

It is extremely difficult to study the holy way of different ethnic groups, but the luck is different.

Fang Yun's baicoffin island has the power of the yellow spring. It can summon the fighting souls of the dragon family and the ancient demons, summon the ancient corpses buried in the holy Valley, and accumulate a lot of experience in the dragon city. It is only a matter of time to study the startled corpses without substantive obstacles.

The more Fang Yun studied, the more happy he was. Unexpectedly, this startled corpse is actually a new life, but it is not perfect enough. This kind of life is essentially a dead family, but because it can absorb the power of treasures, it also has the holy way of metal alien life.

The dead are not afraid of death, and the power of treasures is strong. Therefore, the combination of the two forces forms a wonderful creature in Fang Yun's view.

All ethnic groups have studied startled corpses, including the Kunlun royal family, but startled corpses can only be killed in battle and cannot be captured alive. Any long-term imprisonment will make them die or explode.

The ancient ethnic groups in Kunlun did not have such rich knowledge of the dead as Fang Yun, nor did they master the power of the yellow spring.

"Interesting, very interesting..."

Fang Yun was shocked to find that he almost went into a misunderstanding. The biggest treasure of this ethnic group is not those ordinary treasures, not the most precious metal giant egg, not the body of the corpse, but the holy way related to the corpse.

Fang Yunxue runs through thousands of nationalities, and because he is a human race, his thinking is the most unrestricted after experiencing the baptism of hundreds of families.

After discovering that the dead clan can absorb the power of the treasure, he quickly pushed back. If the dead clan can absorb the power of the treasure, or integrate the startled corpse, how strong will the treasure be?