Super Golden Eye

However, Fang Yang was not dazzled by the opportunity. Things are good things, but if you take it too quickly, you may lose your life due to happiness and sorrow.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Yang decided that he still didn't try to contact the weird thing inside to see if he could make a breakthrough.

If Fang Yang had no choice but to obtain the Spirit Sect cultivation technique and cultivate into the Zi Ji Hui Ling, Fang Yang would really have no choice. It can only be said that there is providence in everything, and everything is doomed!

As for whether it will succeed, Fang Yang doesn't care, because he knows that if he doesn't try, he will definitely not succeed.

To be safe, Fang Yang moved a little further away, almost to the edge of the altar. Controlling Ziji Huiling, let out a trace of thought power, tentatively approaching the lightning shield.

This step is very important and directly related to all subsequent actions. Fang Yang is not greedy for power, he will receive it when touched.

The Lightning Shield didn't seem to react, nor did it cause any harm to him. This made Fang Yang's heart settled.

Once again, Fang Yang had a lot of courage, and he went straight to the ancient monster product placed in the middle.

Fang Yang did not dare to contact directly, but carefully observed. I found it looked more like a craft than a weapon.

The whole body is silvery white, and the appearance resembles lightning, and it jumps with lightning from time to time. The body is carved with mysterious patterns and incomprehensible runes, adding a touch of mystery and elegance to it.

Fang Yang can be sure that it is definitely not the writing of the ancient martial arts world, nor the traditional writing of the Western world.

Moreover, its length is not as long as its own dragon scale sword. I really don't understand, how can it contain such a powerful lightning power?

After learning about the weird lightning weapon, Fang Yang decided to try to remove it from the formation and remove the lightning shield outside.

As before, Fang Yang carefully controlled a trace of thought power to approach the lightning weapon. If you encounter a counterattack, plan to retreat immediately.

Who knows that when Fang Yang's thought power touches the lightning weapon, it is like a river that meets a dry sponge, continuously being sucked into it!

"Sure enough, there is a ghost!" Fang Yang made a decisive decision, trying to withdraw his thought power.

I don't know that he can't control it at all. It was as if the opened faucet was broken, and the powerful thought power quickly poured out into the lightning weapon!

Fang Yang's face changed wildly, feeling that he and Zi Ji Hui Ling were locked in by a mysterious force, unable to act independently at all, and became a lamb to be slaughtered!

God knows why a weird weapon can absorb human thoughts. However, Fang Yang was also a ruthless person, and found that there was no hope of retreating, so he couldn't help gritting his teeth:

"If you want to breathe, I'll let you breathe it out! Either you will kill you or I will kill me today, and see whose life is the hardest!"

Fang Yang no longer controls the overflow of thought power, but instead urges Ziji Huiling with all his strength to output his thought power to the lightning weapon with greater intensity!

If Jin Yan was there and seeing Fang Yang's operation, it was estimated that his eyes would fall off loudly.

Fang Yang has just grasped the basic introductory techniques of Lingmen, so he dares to output such a crazy output, it is simply an old birthday star who eats arsenic-too long to live!

But Fang Yang doesn't care about these things. He doesn't care about any rules or principles, as long as it is beneficial to him, he can solve the problem!

In this crazy output, Zi Ji Hui Ling consumes a lot, and the color becomes lighter and lighter, and even a little blurry. Fang Yang completely ignored him, still insisting on his strategy.

Finally, when Ziji Huiling was almost translucent, the lightning weapon burst out with a powerful lightning force, shattering the array on the altar and floating quietly in the air.

"Haha, I won!" Fang Yang issued a declaration of victory, before his eyes went dark and he passed out into a coma.

The lightning weapon became brighter and brighter in mid-air, and a vague shadow appeared above it, looking at Fang Yang with a hollow and deep gaze:

"Young man, thank you for your appearance and unlocked the seal of the Protoss for thousands of years. This shining is the weapon I used to give to you, as a reward! Good luck!"

Following the words of the mysterious man, the shining in the air gradually fell by Fang Yang's side. The altar shook violently again.

"Bang~" The ground exploded completely, and the rubble was flying. Fortunately, the Shining who fell beside Fang Yang automatically set up a lightning shield to block all the rubble that was splashed.

The place where the altar was originally located reveals a big bottomless hole, and the bones are bubbling upwards with black air.

One after another black shadows rushed out from below and gathered around the mysterious person who appeared first. Soon, a total of twelve shadows floated in the air.

There were two other people standing side by side with the original mysterious man. The mysterious man looked at it: "Everything that can come out will come out. Let's go."

The black shadow on the right glanced at Fang Yang, who was fainted on the ground, and licked his lips: "It's rare to have such a good blood food. It's better to enjoy it before leaving."

The mysterious man glanced at him: "He is our savior, and he has a special identity. If you dare to move him, it will be a greater disaster for our entire Protoss!"

The black shadow on the right is a little dissatisfied: "Isn't he just an Eastern monk, who doesn't let it eat but doesn't eat it. Isn't it that serious?"

The mysterious man turned and walked towards the exit exposed after the altar above collapsed: "I'm just telling the truth, and I didn't restrict your actions.

The three of us had better act separately and see if we can find the descendants of the Protoss scattered in the world. I'm back to Soth. "

The tallest shadow on the left said: "I will go back to Arance."

The black shadow on the right said: "I will return to Tynas too, hoping that my loyal servants can remember me."

The mysterious man said: "Let's not be too public, gather the people of the Protoss, search for information, and then make plans."

"Okay." After the three of them discussed, they each took a few men and left quickly. In the huge mountainside, only Fang Yang was unconscious.

The Shining sent to Fang Yang by the mysterious person fell behind in his hand, and a strange spiritual power mixed with pure lightning power entered his body.

After wandering through Fang Yang's meridians, he finally entered the Lingtai and merged into Zi Jihui's spirit body.

Zi Ji Huiling, who had been consumed too much and looked sluggish, and might even be scattered at any time, suddenly seemed to have taken Dali pills and quickly recovered.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, Zi Ji Huiling not only recovered to the previous level, but even slightly improved! The most special thing is that Zi Ji Huiling's body is still beating with lightning from time to time!

Zi Ji Huiling returned to normal, and Fang Yang's complexion became ruddy. After another while, Youyou woke up.

Seeing the chaos around him, Fang Yang had no idea what had happened. Shaking his head, there was some dizziness and nausea like motion sickness, but fortunately, it was not a major problem.

Touching the shining spirit in his hand, Fang Yang let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this baby hasn't been lost, otherwise this trip would be a waste of work."

Fang Yang didn't know if the changes here would attract other people's attention, or he should leave as soon as possible.

After putting away the shining spirit and dragon scale sword, Fang Yang rushed out of the crevasse of the mountain at the fastest speed, not looking at the direction at all, just rushing.

Not long after Fang Yang left, several silhouettes appeared on the top of Xianlu Peak, looking at the huge crack below, all of them looked heavy, bowed their heads and spoke a few words before leaving in a hurry.