Chapter 1282

The demon emperor is as empty as the sun, overlooking all things.

Fang Yun leaned against the water throne and the back of the chair. He even had some difficulty breathing, but he didn't have the slightest timidity.

Fang Yun said calmly, "flowers don't bloom in hundreds of flowers, and the interest of independence and sparse hedge is not poor. I'd rather hold incense on the branches to death. Why did it blow down in the north wind!"

The voice was as cold as the cold wind. It responded to Fang Yun's courage and let the courage make a light sound.

"I'd rather die with incense on the branches than blow it down in the north wind! Good poetry! This sentence is better than sacrificing my life for righteousness. When I meet good poetry, my emperor has a big appetite." the demon emperor Gu Xu's voice was with joy, but there was a flash of blood in his eyes.

Fang Yun looked at the golden armor demon emperor and said, "have you ever been killed by the will of the human world and lost the 'golden cicada shelling'?"

Not long ago, Fang Yun's design gambled with the demon emperor and the saints in the demon world. Within three years, if Fang Yun can write 16 handed down war poems and become a teacher in the world, the saints in the demon world and the demon emperor will lose to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's move is to make the saints in the demon world not kill themselves within three years, and also for the legendary tributary of the Taigu Star River.

For all the saints and the demon emperor in the demon world, they only played between their fingers in three years, so they promised, but they never expected that Fang Yun showed enough strength to threaten the future of the demon world in less than a year. All the saints had to break the gambling agreement and use the moon tree god to punish.

The saints broke the contract and bet that the tributary of the Taigu Star River belongs to Fang Yun. Because the demon emperor gambled with Fang Yun, he was killed once by the will of the human world and lost the powerful secret technique of "golden cicada shelling".

The demon emperor Gu Xu's eyes were as firm as a mountain.

"The will of the human world contains great power. Before you become a God, you should respect him like a king. Once you live or die, it's like going to the sword mountain and hell. The pain is unbearable. Once in a dream, the emperor will wake up with a sweat. The emperor is willing to admit defeat, and you should have the demeanor of the emperor. Since you have come to a dead end, you are open to death and are willing to contribute to the 'King of stars'."

"The dragon of the Kong family was also the 'King of stars'. Did you dissipate the power you absorbed after killing him?"

"Are you procrastinating? The emperor respected your poetic talent and gave you an extra moment of time. You guessed right. The emperor only wanted to get back the power of the king of stars, but the children of the Kong family didn't know the greatness of heaven and earth. They would rather die than surrender. They sacrificed their life and fought hard, resulting in the loss of the power of the king of stars." the demon emperor Gu Xu was calm, as if he were gossiping.

Fang Yun's face was pale and his body was still slowly dissipating. He smiled hard and said, "if you really can endure for a moment, you can do it again. If there is a future, Ben Sheng will give you two minutes."

The demon emperor Gu Xu sighed softly, looked into the sky and said, "I have been in the demon world all my life. I have never met an enemy. After you die, only Ao Yuwei can fight. If I have the opportunity, I will kill Ao Yuwei in the holy Valley and suppress all the families under the holy throne, so that I can fulfill my wish and canonize safely."

His voice contains inexplicable vicissitudes of life.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, listened slightly and whispered, "I always think I can't die."

"Those geniuses who died under the emperor were as you said." the demon emperor Gu Xu still carried his hands and stepped on the void. He didn't look at Fang Yun, but looked at the distance and didn't even bother to collect the essence of vitality.

"Maybe." Fang Yun's voice became more and more subtle, and the blood marks under his eyes seemed more bright.

"Do you have any unfinished wishes? Tell them together." the demon emperor said.

"I'm dead. I'm sorry and nostalgic. I only want to turn the loess. I just think I can save it." Fang Yun said.

"Mr. Fang is indeed a famous scholar of a generation. He is still talking and laughing when he is dying. Mr. Fang fulfilled the emperor's wish and gave him a poem." the demon emperor said.

Fang Yun said, "if you have a chance, you will make a first battle poem to see the demon emperor off!"

"Stubborn." the demon emperor shook his head gently. There was no killing in his voice. There was a trace of regret and indifference.

Fang Yun lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes and immersed himself in the literary palace.

It's quiet and frozen nearby. Occasionally, the essence of heaven and earth falls on the ice and makes a crisp sound.

"It's time to learn from Gu Xu and send Mr. Gu on his way!"

The demon emperor Gu Xu said, the wind rolled snow in his eyes and took a deep breath. There was no abnormality around him, but he just handed out a fist.

The breath of holy power is surging, the dragon power is endless, there is no light for thousands of miles, and one hand covers the sky!

At this moment, Fang Yun's body under his belly completely dissipated.

"If you don't move, I may die slowly. You should ask me what I got from the town sin hall in advance. Unfortunately, I don't know how many lives you have..." Fang Yun sighed, and time and space were still.

The demon emperor's eyes were wide open. Then he saw a huge blade that didn't know its length falling from the sky, the mountains cracked, the earth collapsed, and the knife wanted to destroy the sky.

"Cut the Dragon..."

As soon as the demon emperor squeezed out two words from his throat, the green dragon knife passed over his head, turned into a golden light and flew back to Fang Yun's eyebrows.

The head of the demon emperor and the helmet of the Longwei battle body were annihilated into nothingness, and the body of the demon emperor and the armor of the Longwei battle body fell down.

In the process of falling, the demon emperor's body suddenly turned into a piece of sawdust, and the headless armor of Longwei fell heavily on the ice.

All the great scholars who were sealed by the demon emperor town got out of trouble and stared at Fang Yun on the water throne.

"Fang Xusheng..."

Fang Yun's body dissipation speed suddenly increases, and at most dozens of interest will completely dissipate between heaven and earth.

Meng Jingye shouted, "go back to the holy courtyard immediately!"

"I can't go back." Fang Yun dropped slowly, and then threw the swallowed seashells to Meng Jingye.

"Give this to my wife Yuhuan and bring a message to his Majesty the Dragon saint of the East China Sea. Zhenxie well has been sealed again, and the head of the ancestral emperor has been killed. I wish the East China Sea people to protect our family. If anyone wants to rob our family's property, I hope to take five out of ten and keep a face. Otherwise, the saint will do his best to kill all the evil soldiers under the nine springs."

"Fang Xusheng!"

The crowd lost their voice and cried, tears swirling.

"The new year is coming. After returning to Shengyuan, say good winter and happy new year for me. May the human race prosper!" Fang Yun said. The water throne suddenly collapsed and Fang Yun's few bodies disappeared like smoke.

"Fang Xusheng!"

The blood cloud in the sky dissipated completely after a heavy earthquake.

The first ray of starlight spans hundreds of millions of miles and shines on the earth.

"I don't believe that Fangxu holy meeting will fall!" Meng Jingye roared outside juyun city.

Shengyuan continent.

Dong

Dong

Dong

The sound of the death knell of the sanctuary spread throughout every inch of the Terran land.

Kong Sheng fell and the death knell rang ten times.

Yasheng falls and the death knell rings nine times.

The half Saint falls and the death knell rings seven.

The Terran has a death knell occasionally, but there has never been a death knell three times.

"In the virtual Holy Garden, the virtual holy image of Fang virtual holy split!"

The main hall of Dongsheng Pavilion opened wide, and the officials of the holy courtyard with red eyes held up the Dongsheng decree personally issued by Dongsheng and walked out quickly.

"Fang Yunsheng meteorite!"

Ten countries shook.

Yang Yuhuan walked back to the boudoir and squatted down slowly. Tears couldn't stop pouring out.

"Wu......" Nu Nu buried her head in her tail and sobbed.

China is a land of great beauty.

It was night, the thunder family's ancestral home was noisy with gongs and drums and firecrackers.

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