There are 99 sacred mountains in the ancient world of Kunlun.

A decaying snake lies in a huge cave at the top of the holy mountain. The whole cave is even bigger than a star.

The terrible giant snake is tens of thousands of kilometers away. Its body is slowly rotting, its bones are covered with rotten meat, and its strong poison gas overflows.

The two wings of the poisonous snake have completely turned into dead bones and drooped on the ground.

On the top of the snake's head, there are 99 heads, but 97 have turned pale and withered bones.

The skin and flesh on a head are peeling off at a speed visible to the naked eye, like being torn off a little by invisible force. There is no vitality on this head.

Only one head was intact, but it had been shriveled and looked like dried bacon.

Even so, the zuwei around the giant snake is stacked and fierce.

In front of this holy ancestor, there are many saints of flying snakes with dense wings. This extremely fierce ethnic group in ancient times has been hiding its power and biding its time in the ancient world of Kunlun for nearly a million years.

Between the holy ancestors and the saints, there is a movement of gathering holy ideas, which is slowly rotating in situ.

"Sure enough, it's him..."

The last head of the holy ancestor slowly opened his feeble eyelids, revealing his huge gray eyes full of death.

In his huge eyes, there are complex eyes, anger, helplessness, sadness, confusion, regret and fear.

The body of the ninety-nine saints trembled slightly, and large pieces of rotten meat fell. In the eyes of the saints, it was like a landslide and roaring on the ground.

"Lao Zu, are you sure it's him? It's unreasonable that he was only the emperor in those years. After nearly a million years, he only became a great saint. No one can live so long except the holy ancestor." a peak great saint said respectfully.

There was a tired look in the eyes of the ninety-nine saints and said slowly, "you don't understand, and I didn't understand in the past. It wasn't until he saw the world that I suddenly realized that he used the tributaries of the Taigu Star River to return to the Taigu period and return safely."

"It's unbelievable to travel back and forth through ancient times and across millions of years." the great sage road at the peak.

Ninety nine saints sighed, "all this is not important. The important thing is that only he can let our family leave the ancient world of Kunlun."

Ninety nine holy ancestors moved gently, and they saw that the whole holy mountain immediately showed a dense pattern of ancestral symbols and ancestral patterns.

The faces of the saints below are sad. Over the years, their whole family tried every means to eliminate the seal, but it was found that there is a stronger hidden seal. Coincidentally, the Zhenfeng appeared just after Fang Yun saw the world.

Some saints who are good at deduction even vaguely guess something.

"Lao Zu, how do we act?"

"Alas..."

Ninety nine saints sighed, and the saints bowed their heads.

"Do you still need me to say? Go to the Wangzu mountain and the core of the ancient world. Help him when he needs it. If we can get his understanding, our family can get rid of the Zhenfeng."

"But..."

"There's nothing to be. When I learned that he appeared in the ancient world of Kunlun, I knew that his strength was beyond doubt."

"But..."

"When he traveled all over the world, all his ancestors knew that there would be no more than ten saints who could live to the present. If you help him first, you will get more goodwill from him."

"In the twilight fortress, the emperor and the Dragon do not have an advantage."

Ninety nine saints slowly opened their eyes. In their eyes, countless memories emerged.

Finally, the vision of 99 saints fell on Fang Yun.

"Now it's occupied."

After the opening of the Kunlun collection, the Royal mountain was calm.

However, all saints who trade frequently are watched.

Fang Yun has become the most famous businessman Jiafu saint in Wangzu mountain. Some people remind Fang Yun not to make so much publicity, others stand idly by, and others wait to see the excitement.

Every time the ancient world core starts, the worst ones are those who earn the most in Kunlun collection.

Others were intercepted by the Kunlun ethnic group in various ways after the ancient core was closed.

Kunlun ancient world has never been a place to come and go whenever you want.

If you want to leave the ancient world of Kunlun, you must rely on the power of all kings.

The first royal family is the most just. They can leave as long as they pay enough treasures. But the asking price of the first royal family is also the highest, which often makes many people lose their money.

Other royal families ask low prices, but every time someone is targeted by the royal family to kill the treasure.

Moreover, the royal family can refuse anyone to use the mobile array.

Therefore, many royal families seem to have seen Fang Yun's future.

Fang Yun seems to know nothing and continues to sell and buy what he needs.

As a Terran, Fang Yun still prefers various ancient books and stone carvings. This time, he has gained a lot. With those ancient books, Fang Yun has made great improvements in all aspects.

However, the biggest improvement of the other party's transportation is broken star holy land and swallowing sky gold.

Just swallowed a swallow sky gold, the strength of the whole literary world has been raised to the peak of the great saint's literary treasure, and even contains a strange zuwei.

On the seventh day of the opening of Kunlun collection, Wangzu mountain suddenly suffered a heavy earthquake.

They hurried to see, some looking at the Kunlun Palace floating in the sky, and some looking at the earth below.

There was no change in the Kunlun palace in the sky, but the earth below suddenly cracked. A magnificent palace rose slowly, flew out slowly, and finally fell outside the Royal mountain and over the Kunlun collection.

The golden palace seems to be eroded by years, and many parts of the surface are dim, like statues stripped of gold, but even if it is so old, it can't hide its strong zuwei.

Light bands of different colors fell from the Kunlun mansion.

Countless saints flock to the light belt and follow it into Kunlun mansion.

At the same time that Kunlun mansion appeared, a large number of great saints and even holy ancestors appeared outside the king's Court of all nationalities.

Some of the holy ancestors swept Fang Yun's eyes and went straight into Kunlun mansion.

Fang Yun waved his hand, put away all the treasures, took one step, moved in the void, and directly entered the light band.

Fang Yun only felt that his body was driven by great power, accelerated to the speed of light and rushed into a dark place.

After a moment, the darkness dissipated, and a straight gray corridor appeared in front of me. There was a light white roof above my head and a blue ground under my feet.

On both sides of the corridor, the wall surface is covered with light white fog. Only the nearby white fog becomes transparent. It is divided into different lattices, large and small, with all kinds of treasures.

The white fog exudes a faint zuwei.

The power of this ancestral treasure of Kunlun mansion can isolate the breath of treasure.

Outside the transparent light fog of each treasure grid, there is a holy thought light ball.

As soon as Fang Yunsheng read it out, he looked at ten directions. There were 37 grids nearby, and the white fog became transparent.

Fang Yun's mind silk thread is divided into 37 parts, which fall outside the holy mind light ball outside the 37 squares. In an instant, he knows what the treasures in each lattice are and what role they play. Some also have vague production dates or service life, and indicate what the treasures in the lattice want to change.

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