Chapter 247 Dragon Spirit Blood Eyes
Three days later.
"Roar——"
The roar of a dragon that continued to chant continuously permeated the wonderful world of the 100,000 mountains, startled many flying birds, and even shattered the clouds.
On Fengxia Mountain, Fang Yang's mind was shocked. He looked up and looked at the sky.
In the sky, there was a huge blue dragon, bursting with brilliant blue light, almost filling half of the sky.
And above, there was a huge hand that covered the sky and the sun.
This huge palm seemed to come from the sky and pressed down horizontally. There were many meteorites, divine islands and other strange phenomena under the palm, and stars were twinkling. This was the display of the great supernatural power of a certain saint.
It was like the legendary Five Mountains of the Immortal Realm, deep and oppressive, high above, as if it could suppress everything.
At this moment, all the creatures in the 100,000 mountains changed their faces and were terrified.
"You beast, do you still want to turn the world upside down?"
A cold snort sounded, like the sound of heaven and earth, resounding through the world and shaking the mountains.
Boom!
A palm fell, and the dragon's body was shattered, and its eyes dimmed.
A saint-level wild beast was suppressed, bringing great fear to everyone.
At the last moment, the dragon burned all its blood and soul, and its body suddenly shed blood, and the blood flowed like a waterfall, shooting in all directions.
The dragon's blood has already dyed the sun black!
A whale falls, and all things come to life.
Affected by this great change, all the mountains in the Hundred Thousand Mountains Wonderland have undergone new changes.
Under Yu Fangyang's gaze, the middle of Fengxia Mountain roared, and there was even a faint glow.
"It's time." He looked deep, flapped his wings of thunder and fire, and ran straight away to explore the depths and search for treasures.
And outside Fengxia Mountain, Ji Juyun, who was still looking at the black sun from afar, suddenly shuddered.
His golden toad phantom appeared in front of him, biting a pink peach branch.
This is his spiritual body talent, which can help him find treasures!
"Oh, there is a rare treasure in the world?"
Ji Juyun was moved, and immediately groped forward, heading straight for Fengxia Mountain.
In addition to Ji Juyun, strong men such as Lin Yaoguang and Er Zhufei in the nearby area were also groping and looking for treasures.
After all, everyone knows that the last blow of this wild beast dragon before its death will inevitably drop all kinds of rare treasures.
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One step ahead, every step ahead.
While Ji Juyun and others were still confused by various spiritual objects, Fang Yang had already set his sights on the sixth-level opportunity and came to Fengxia Mountain.
At this moment, the central mountain area of Fengxia Mountain was filled with rosy clouds and fairy air.
Standing here, Fang Yang saw the blood-colored treasure light that shuttled endlessly in the air at a glance.
This blood-colored treasure light shuttled around at a very fast speed, almost leaving no trace.
But no matter how powerful it was, it could not escape the territory of Fengxia Mountain, as if Fengxia Mountain had formed a net of heaven and earth, treating it as a fish and imprisoning it easily.
Seeing this, Fang Yang calmed his mind, put it into the void, and looked at the Yimu Holy Spear from afar.
He wanted to urge the Yimu Holy Spear to suppress the blood-colored treasure light, but the carp eagle divine feather responded to him faster.
Buzz buzz buzz... The carp eagle divine feathers burst into black ink divine light, connecting the void, and suddenly a small black hole appeared on his palm.
The black hole was also buzzing, madly absorbing the surrounding airflow, causing a storm in the field.
In the case of the black hole shaped like a black Kun swallowing and spitting, the blood-colored spiritual light was unwilling, but it could only be forced to absorb.
After three breaths, the blood-colored spiritual light appeared on his palm, floating slowly.
[Dragon Spirit Blood Eyes]
Dragon Spirit Blood Eyes, from the outside, is a blood-colored little dragon, with lifelike scales and body shape.
If you use magic to observe it, you will find that it is a pair of shrunken red vertical eyes, with a fierce aura, as if it contains the ambition to swallow the world.
This is a sixth-level holy material. Refining it will be of great help to the practice of magic and magical powers such as divine eyes or heavenly eyes.
Once it is successfully refined, it can be used to see the spirituality of mountains, rivers, sun and moon, rivers and lakes.
It can also see the flow of vitality in the body of the cultivator, which is of great help in fighting.
"It seems that I have to find a skill of vision."
"Haha, compared to fighting, you are actually more suitable for tomb robbing..."
Fang Yang smiled and thought.
Sixth-level holy materials are different from fifth-level spiritual objects. Even if he has the Yimu Holy Spear and the Carp Eagle Divine Feather in his body, it is impossible to say that it can be refined in an instant.
So he turned his hand and put away the Jiaoling Blood Eyes, turned around and left Fengxia Mountain.
At this moment, his mind has already flowed to Tianlong Peak.
He remembered that there was also a sixth-level opportunity in Tianlong Peak.
However, the opportunity in Tianlong Peak would be exposed early, causing the heroes to fight, and there were dangers everywhere, and murderous intentions at every step.
It was precisely because of this that he told Sen Wei a little, instead of telling Fang Min and Fang Haozhi.
A breeze blew, and there was no trace of Fang Yang on Fengxia Mountain.
The original rosy clouds and fairy air gradually disappeared with the departure of Jiaoling Blood Eyes.
A quarter of an hour later.
Ji Juyun was still groping outside Fengxia Mountain, but after crossing the mountain under his feet, he would come to Fengxia Mountain.
"Brother Juyun, we meet again!"
A charming voice sounded, and the voice was soft to the bone, which immediately attracted the nearby strong men as if struck by lightning.
Ji Juyun heard the words and felt a chill in his heart.
He raised his eyes and saw a woman wearing pink fairy clothes, but with a fat body like a ball and a distorted face.
Erzhufei!
Er Zhufei, a famous practitioner, majored in earth and minored in strength. He is now at the peak of the fifth level. His spirit body is a Grade A Tyrant Pig, with infinite strength and excellent defense.
Ever since she met Ji Juyun, Er Zhufei was stunned by her beauty at first sight.
After learning that Ji Juyun had unclear relationships with many women, she mustered up the courage to pursue him crazily.
"It's over, it's over. If I had known earlier, I would not have used 'peach blossom luck' as my life spell."
"Fuck him, Fang Yang has misled me..."
Ji Juyun's eyes went dark, and he felt his stomach churning, and he just wanted to vomit.
Once, he witnessed Sen Hui and Chen Ying at the auction, spending a lot of money for Fang Yang, arguing fiercely.
It was also because of this that at that time, he had the idea of using 'peach blossom luck' as his life spell and becoming a saint.
In the years that followed, he either succeeded or failed, constantly perfecting the "peach blossom luck" spell.
In the Changkong clan, and even in the Yulei Saint Academy, who doesn't call him a love saint and a patriarch?
But he never expected that at his peak, he would encounter Erzhufei.
Sometimes, he even wondered if Erzhufei only took a bath once every ten years?
"Ugh~"
He didn't dare to stay here for too long, and could only bear the cold and fly away in a hurry.
When he arrived at the central area of Fengxia Mountain, he suddenly found that the spiritual light dissipated.
With such a scene, he immediately understood that a precious treasure had fallen here not long ago.
"Alas~" He sighed, feeling sorry that he had no chance to get this treasure.
"Brother Juyun, wait for me~"
The delicate voice sounded again from behind him, causing veins on his forehead to pop out.
He took a deep breath, quickly controlled his emotions, and ran away immediately.
He could beat him, but he couldn't beat him down, and the smell was extremely disgusting.
Moreover, it is even more impossible for him to use his luck in love on Erzhufei.
"I am not picky, I can kill anyone who comes, but you can't give me Erzhufei, it's too outrageous."
"Damn Fang Yang, this guy must have the top-notch luck in love."
"Otherwise, how could beautiful girls like Sen Hui and Chen Ying fall in love with a poor boy like him..."