The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3194 Light up!

Shen Yun said: "When the bell rings next time, Kunlun Mansion will be closed. Let's think of a foolproof plan, alas..."

Shen Yun looked at the ship-shaped Kunlun treasure, his heart was bleeding, turned his head and looked at Fang Yun, and began to suspect that Fang Yun had colluded with the Gray Clan long ago.

The saints talked a lot, but no one wanted to continue, because the saints who were willing to gamble had almost the same family background, and those who were unwilling to make a move, did not make a move at the beginning, and it was even less likely to make a move now.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"I will continue, you are free to do whatever you want."

Fang Yun said, waving his hand, and a divine light wrapped the two items and flew into it.

The saints hurriedly sensed it carefully, and sensed the breath of Zuwei from it, but it was not heavy.

"It's two broken Zubao! What a Fang Yun!"

The third ancestor of the giant god who had traded with Fang Yun before looked at Fang Yun thoughtfully.

The last ball of light emitted a bright light, but it soon dimmed.

Shen Yun shook his head and said, "No, the high-level treasures we need next are not high enough, no matter how many there are, I'm afraid it won't work."

However, Fang Yun seemed not to hear it, and began to put a large number of broken and even temporarily unused divine objects into it.

The saints almost drooled when they saw it. They were reluctant to put many things in it, even when they were gambling.

Fang Yun stared straight at the Kunlun treasures inside and kept releasing treasures.

After half a quarter of an hour, Fang Yun stopped.

The saints made a rough estimate, shook their heads and sighed. The treasures that Fang Yun threw out could light up fifty light balls!

The total value exceeded ten ordinary ancestral treasures!

However, the last light ball still only emitted a faint light, very dim, and was not completely lit.

The saints looked at Fang Yun, and did not see a trace of regret on his face.

"A great hero of the world."

The saints nodded gently, admiring and regretful. Everything Fang Yun showed was far beyond the incarnation of the gray poison ancestor.

After a long time, Fang Yun suddenly seemed to have made up his mind. He suddenly threw his hand, and a divine light wrapped in something flew out.

The saints hurriedly explored again and were all stunned.

Because they sensed that there was something inside, but they couldn't sense what it was.

The saints looked at each other, which meant that the thing inside was not strong, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

However, the moment that thing entered the cylindrical container, the last light ball emitted an extremely brilliant light, far exceeding any previous light ball, but it was only for a moment, and then the light ball returned to dim again.

The saints were full of surprise, and the gray saints were especially surprised, staring at Fang Yun.

According to the previous deduction of the saints, the result is obvious that the power level of the thing Fang Yun put in this time is higher than the ancient ancestral treasure!

However, such a powerful level did not completely stimulate the last light ball.

This means that it is impossible for anything to open this treasure.

Fang Yun's face finally changed slightly.

What he just sent in was his own blood.

The level is enough, but the total amount is obviously not enough. However, it is impossible to drain all the blood in the body for this treasure, which will make it difficult for me to move forward in the future.

"Sure enough, even the rationality of the Great Sage cannot ignore the sunk cost. What's more, I still have a few trump cards! At worst, I can throw in the Dragon Prison Rope, the Dragon Suppression Seat and two pieces of the Dragon Slaying Sword! It's definitely enough. However, that is not the best choice."

Fang Yun thought for a long time in his heart, and suddenly in a blink of an eye, the space above his head cracked, and terrifying thunder torrents gushed out, forming a long river of thunder water!

Fang Yun wanted to send almost the entire sea of ​​thunder water into it.

As long as the source of thunder is there, thunder can be reborn continuously.

The saints saw this scene and retreated in fear.

"Crazy!"

"It is worthy of being a fighting group that blocks the door and kills the royal family! I surrender again!" Shen Yun muttered to himself.

Some Saint Ancestor incarnations showed greed in their eyes when they saw the thunder water. Thunder water was nothing to Saint Ancestors, but the things that allowed Fang Yun to store and control thunder water were extraordinary.

After a few breaths, the thunder water in Fang Yun's literary world Kunlun was at the bottom. There was only a shallow layer, and Fang Yun stopped.

However, the last light ball still lit up for a while and then recovered.

Fang Yun threw his hand again, and many holy energy sources and various miscellaneous things entered it.

This time, the things were mostly ancestral materials.

"What a Fang Yun..."

The Saint Ancestor incarnations were all shocked. Even they didn't have much of these things, but Fang Yun was so willing to give them up.

"This is enough to light up another round..." Shen Yun said.

After careful calculation by the saints, it was true that the treasures Fang Yun sent in by himself were enough to light up 107 light balls.

The eyes of the saints looking at Fang Yun all changed significantly. This great saint was really terrifying. His wealth had exceeded that of a clan, and it was the top clan.

Frog Master looked at Fang Yun stupidly. Compared with the treasures Fang Yun invested, the ancient treasures of the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor were insignificant.

Some of the saints who originally wanted to target Fang Yun in secret shook their heads and extinguished their thoughts. They were not afraid of Fang Yun, but they knew that Fang Yun had been drained by Kunlun's treasure.

Fang Yun now has lost his value. Even if he enters the core of the ancient world, not many people will target him.

In the end, everyone can see that Fang Yun has reached the end of his rope.

The 108th light ball still did not light up.

"Fang Yun, forget it..."

The Great Ming Saint sighed and advised.

"Yes, I don't recommend you to continue. If you continue, it will be your life-saving thing." Yan Hui kindly advised.

"Your Majesty Fang Yun, I know you are invincible in the world. Otherwise, give the saints face and let go of Kunlun's treasure..." Even Lang Kun couldn't help but persuade.

The demon saints rolled their eyes. This Lang Kun almost betrayed the demon world.

Then, some saints who didn't know Fang Yun at all also began to persuade.

"Forget it, but I admire you very much!" The incarnation of Ye Zu smiled and looked at Fang Yun, and his voice became extremely soft.

The saints of the Ye clan stayed where they were. They had never seen Ye Zu like this.

"Yes, there is no need to continue." The third ancestor of the giant god also had a heart of love for talent.

However, Fang Yun turned a deaf ear and threw out the last treasure.

The saints had been locking Fang Yun with their holy thoughts. The moment Fang Yun made a move, all the saints turned their heads.

It was like the watching of all the creatures in the world.

The saints took a look and were all stunned. This was different from before.

Before, no matter what, they could sense that there was something wrapped in the holy thoughts, but now, they could not sense it at all.

That kind of thing seemed to be completely non-existent.

Including the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor, the saints could not sense it.

The incarnations of the Saint Ancestor looked at each other and even suspected that even if the main body appeared, they could not sense the things inside.

Could it be that Fang Yun was deliberately making a mystery?

At the moment when the light thrown by Fang Yun entered the cylindrical container, the 108th light ball suddenly flew out an extremely bright light.

That light was like the first beam of light at the beginning of the world, and it was like the last beam of light at the end of all worlds.

Everyone's eyes were white, and even the strong Saint Ancestor incarnation had his eyes and even the holy thoughts temporarily blinded by the strong white light.

"What's going on!"

Dong...

The bell of Kunlun Mansion closing rang.