Chapter 166 Black Moon Illusion Heart

The forest was dark, with dots of moonlight.

Fang Yang walked slowly into the forest. Above him, the white-feathered eagle led nearly a thousand eagles to circle and be alert.

On both sides of him, his uncle and sister followed him.

"Cry——"

Suddenly, the white-feathered eagle cried and flapped its wings.

Its broad body was instantly filled with blazing flames, making it look like a demon from hell, hideous and terrifying.

Under its cry, nearly a thousand eagles flapped their wings and created a strong wind.

In an instant, a hurricane of fire was shot out by the white-feathered eagle, rushing straight and illuminating the bushes below.

And in the bushes, a big python was hidden.

This big python had a gray-green body and scales like yellow leaves.

Its eyes were even more red and evil, making people afraid when they saw it.

The poisonous beast - the seven-leaf python!

Seeing that it could no longer hide, the seven-leaf python jumped forward immediately.

Under the bright moonlight, a huge python pressed down, captivating people.

It actually wanted to resist the dark hurricane and strangle Fang Yang and the other two!

"The temple is small, but the demon is strong..." Fang Yang sighed softly.

Why is the third-level beast so fierce? It doesn't make sense.

The next moment, the dark hurricane directly knocked the seven-leaf python into the bushes, turning it into a white field.

The seven-leaf python opened its eyes wide, as if stunned.

"Cry——"

The cry sounded again, and the white-feathered eagle burned fiercely, like a falling meteor, rushing down with a majestic momentum to destroy everything.

Such an amazing move immediately shocked the seven-leaf python so much that it straightened its body and turned around to escape.

But under the lock of Fang Yang's energy, the seven-leaf python could not move.

With a rumble, white smoke waves surged up, and the body of the seven-leaf python captured under the claws of the white-feathered eagle returned.

Fang Min looked at the white-feathered eagle, his eyes slightly bright, and said: "Your white-feathered eagle is not ordinary."

Second Uncle Fang glanced around, his face calm: "The snake gall of the seven-leaf python can be used for various detoxification pills, and the harvest is good."

Thump, thump...

The white-feathered eagle was alert and alert in all directions.

Because of the movement just now, it attracted the attention of many people.

These people all looked at the white-feathered eagle and Fang Yang with strange eyes.

On the distant hilltop, under a vigorous ancient tree.

"Fang Yang..."

Yu Ming looked at the handsome black and white Taoist robe figure from afar and muttered silently.

Yu Ming, once ranked alongside Fang Yang, Lin Yaoguang, Ji Juyun, Jiang Zunjian and other four people, was the leader of each realm in the Changkong clan's full army competition.

However, as time passed, the gap between the leaders gradually became apparent.

Lin Yaoguang, the leader of the third level, had already accepted his fate and accepted the fact that Fang Yang would surpass him.

However, Yu Ming, the leader of the second level, who is now a high-level third level cultivator, does not accept the fact that he will become "mediocre".

Yu Ming is simply envious and jealous of Fang Yang's brilliant achievements in the previous Xuanyu battle.

He was inadvertently used as a stepping stone by Fang Yang, a junior, but his mind is not as broad as Lin Yaoguang!

At this moment, Yu Ming's handsome face was somewhat gloomy:

"I didn't expect that your attainments in the Nudao School are so great."

"If you really enter the Yu Lei Shengyuan, I really don't know what kind of brilliance you will burst out."

"Hu~ It seems that I have to get the treasure [Heart of the Black Moon Water Kun] quickly and become a person with great blood power like Hei Liwu."

Suddenly, Yu Ming's eyes narrowed.

Because he saw Fang Yang captured a new kind of flying eagle.

Bush-sweeping eagle!

"The bush-raiding eagle is a flying eagle of the Wood Dao School. It can use the power of plants to increase its speed. Its bloodline power is almost the same as that of the White-feathered Eagle."

Fang Min was very interested: "Ayang, do you want to merge with the slave formation?!"

Hearing this, Fang Yang looked at the three-color flying eagles in the sky, and then looked down at the seven green flying eagles.

White-feathered eagle, fire eagle.

Black water eagle, water eagle.

Iron-winged eagle, gold eagle.

Add to that the bush-raiding eagle in front of him, well, he seems to be really on the road of slave formation merging.

"Slave formation merging?"

Fang Yang shook his head: "I am just a hundred eagle soul, how can I talk about slave formation merging, let's talk about it when we have a chance."

Since ancient times, slaves and souls have been inseparable, and the Soul Dao School is profound and profound, and it is not a good way to practice at all.

And his current focus of practice will still be on the Kunpeng Dao, and he doesn't have much energy to study the formation.

If he really wants to merge with the slave formation, then at least he must be a thousand eagle soul!

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Boom!

Boom!

Just as Fang Yang and others were exploring the forest, a shocking sound suddenly erupted from the depths of the Black Moon Mountains.

Fang Yang looked up and saw a huge black smoke rising in the distance, spreading to the surroundings, trying to cover the sky and the moonlight.

Inside the huge black smoke, a hissing sound could be faintly heard, as if there was a dark soul river flowing, and countless blood-stained creatures were sinking in it.

This is the inheritance of the Black Moon Great Sage evolving!

Afterwards, there were cheers from everyone who was extremely excited.

"Oh my God, that must be the soul falling into the Black Mountain. It has already been dyed red. I don't know how many lives have fallen." Someone pointed at a blood-red mountain that looked like a sword piercing the earth and exclaimed, making a sound of fear.

"The power of the formation still exists, but it is getting smaller and smaller with the passage of time. Once the black Kun phantom appears in the bright moon, it is afraid that it will be reduced to the lowest level. At that time, it will be a fight between dragons and tigers." An insider said softly with mixed emotions.

"You don't need to tell me that. The Hei family has already leaked the information." The others snorted in disdain.

Regardless of whether their attitude was good or bad, at this moment, everyone was amazed by the evolution of the thick black smoke.

Because except for the Yulei Tongtian Tower, this place is the first-rate in inheritance!

"The power of the formation..." Fang Yang muttered softly, then lowered his head and looked at the yellowed sheepskin scroll.

Soon, he identified the place he wanted to go to - Xuan Kun Guiyuan.

And in three days, it will be the time when the bright moon appears as a dark shadow!

Suddenly, Fang Yang's ears moved slightly.

He suddenly raised his head and instantly saw several huge streams of light appearing in the sky.

Sword dragon, magic sunflower plant, Nine Nether Hell Dog...

They are the supreme geniuses at the Taoist level such as Jiang Zunjian, Chen Kui and Sen You!

Second Uncle Fang narrowed his eyes and said with a solemn expression: "It is rumored that the Black Moon Monkey King's inheritance place will have the birth of [Black Moon Fantasy Heart Essence]."

Hearing this, Fang Min's face showed anticipation: "Black Moon Huan Xin Essence, this is the treasure that can lead to sainthood and transcend tribulations..."

With their information, Fang Yang gradually understood what the Black Moon Phantom Heart Essence was.

Black Moon's Huanxin Marrow is truly a sixth-level holy material!

This kind of holy material is even vaguely related to the legendary dream path, which is rare.

With it, even if you fail in the catastrophe of becoming a saint or ascending to an immortal, you can barely survive without being worn out by the catastrophe.

"The soul fell into the Black Mountain, the essence of Black Moon's phantom heart, and even the heart of Black Moon Shui Kun... Is this the inheritance of the Great Sage..." Fang Yang lowered his eyes, thoughtfully.

The inheritance left by a dead great sage is so remarkable. If it were a living great sage, wouldn't it be even more remarkable?

At this moment, Fang Yang glanced at the [Seeking Good Luck and Avoiding Disaster] light group in his mind, feeling calm and steady.