Chapter 2295 (2/2)

Fang Yun walked out of the treasure Pavilion and continued to move forward, but the more he walked, the more he felt as if he had forgotten something.

After flying for hundreds of interest, Fang Yun suddenly returned to the treasure Pavilion, took out the fragments of yingmang mirror and shone on the Baizhang hill.

A lot of thick fog gushed out from the surface of the mirror fragments. Finally, the fog condensed into a hill 30 feet high. Inside the hill, there was a cyan coral tree, one foot high, and there were twelve shells next to the coral tree.

Fang Yun immediately recognized that the hill was composed of some sacred metals. At first glance, it was composed of six to eight kinds of divine gold and one kind of divine earth.

This hill can make the work hall boil when it is placed in the Shengyuan continent. However, how much holy Qi can be consumed to bring out of the burial Valley is a problem.

However, it is recognized that it is more cost-effective to take away divine materials than to take treasures directly.

As for the shell next to the coral tree, Fang Yun is very familiar with it, that is, swallowing seashells. One of them is almost to become a heaven and earth shell. It's a pity.

As for the coral tree, Fang Yun has never seen it in the records of the dragon family and ancient demons, but since it is reflected by the fragments of the mirror, it is by no means unusual.

Fang Yun glanced at the stone mountain 100 feet high, splashed ink, called out the war poetry soldiers and began to dig the mountain. At the same time, he controlled the newly obtained emperor's strange treasure, constantly cut off the stone mountain and dig the golden hill.

After hard work, Fang Yun finally dug out the Shenjin hill. However, the whole mountain was integrated. Fang Yun tried to dig with the emperor's treasure and found that only a very shallow trace could be left on it.

The divine gold that makes up the hill is more powerful than the material of the emperor's treasure.

Fang Yun had to put the Shenjin hill into the mountain island. When his strength becomes stronger or find other ways to solve it, it is not suitable to waste time here.

After the Shenjin hill was collected into the mountain island, Fang Yun found that his Wengong fire had a subtle connection with the cyan coral tree, and immediately realized that this coral tree could speed up the forging of destiny.

Fang Yun was overjoyed. This is more important than getting ten pieces of emperor's treasures.

Fang Yun was about to leave, but he stopped and took out yingmang mirror to take photos of the four walls, roof and ground of the treasure Pavilion. Yingmang mirror didn't respond, so he left.

Fang yunbao Pavilion continued to look for other treasure pavilions. At the same time, he decided to take a picture with yingmang mirror no matter what.

There is no sun or moon in the treasure Pavilion. Fang Yun goes all the way. All those who encounter ancient corpses and giant coffins will leave. When they encounter other treasure pavilions, they will explore the truth and falsehood. If it is as strange as the treasure pavilion where the huge finger is located, they will bypass it.

Slowly, Fang Yun opened a number of treasure pavilions and successively obtained treasures, including complete tiger Saint heads, unknown but strongly smelling jade, fragments of semi Saint treasures and some metal gods.

Unfortunately, there are no gods that can resonate with Wengong fire.

After accumulating enough experience, Fang Yun came up with other ideas and wanted to find a way to the second floor of the ancient god tower. In theory, the higher you go, the better the treasure.

As Fang Yun moved forward, he deduced the entrance of the second floor. Suddenly, he felt a strange smell at the corner. He immediately stopped and observed. He found that it was the aftershock of the battle, and there was the smell of the great Confucian of the human race and the smell of the demon barbarian Emperor. So he accelerated forward, rushed forward and prepared for the battle.

Turning around the corner, yingmang mirror shook slightly. Fang Yun didn't care and looked ahead.

Dazzled by the magic light, an elephant emperor blocked the door of a treasure Pavilion, waved his trunk and trampled on his legs, such as fiddling with the earth, closing the mountains in the town, relaxed and freehand, like the Lord of the world.

”Human slaves, why don't you kneel and worship the emperor?”

The voice of the elephant emperor was deafening, like layers of heavenly sounds.

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