"It seems that the demon emperor is not inferior to the human race. He knows my main purpose." Fang Yun said.

"Your purpose? It's nothing more than a desperate struggle. My patience has been exhausted. Since you don't want to die, take out your cards!"

Bei Yihuang finished and carefully took out a horn with a surface inlaid with precious stones.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and said, "your body is really willing to take out the projection of this treasure and give it to you."

Wild horn, one of the most powerful holy burial treasures in the demon world.

The wild horn is derived from the giant horn of a holy ancestor and refined into a complete great saint's remains. It can even fight against zubao in a short time. Although this is only a projection, it is far more powerful than any imperial treasure.

"In order to cooperate with the forbidden divine wood, there must be a holy treasure projection." Bei Yihuang said.

With that, Beiyi emperor blew the horn, but not with his mouth, but with his holy spirit and ferocity, as well as the spirit belonging to the demon emperor.

Woo

The bleak sound sounded, and the whole baicoffin Island suddenly disappeared, replaced by the endless wild grassland.

There was darkness in the depths of manhuang grassland. Suddenly, blood colored flames lit up at the end of the darkness.

Then, wild beasts with blood shining in their eyes rushed out of the darkness and rushed to the square from all directions, like waves.

The earth shook and rumbled like thunder, as if the endless void would be crushed by these giants.

Each of these giant beasts is at least ten feet high, and the highest is even a hundred feet.

Giant beasts are endless, not just hundreds of millions.

If he could use war poetry, Fang Yun believed he could barely block it, but now, only a real dragon ancient sword is not enough to deal with the wild horn.

Because the wild horn has a characteristic. As long as it has enough power, it can summon a steady stream of giant animals.

At that time, a demon half Saint not only blocked three ancient demon half saints, but also wiped out an ancient demon army by virtue of the wild horn.

The reason why Beiyi emperor consumes Fang Yun's strength and breaks through the country and the world is to let the wild horn play the most powerful role at this moment.

The giant beast army runs faster and faster. With the running, their strength keeps rising.

After approaching Fang Yun, the bodies of each giant beast began to burn, and their speed accelerated again, each exceeding the speed of three calls.

Not to mention Fang Yun, even if the powerful ancient demon is hit by such a huge body at the speed of three sounds, it will be injured.

"Yes, very powerful!"

Fang Yun finished and took out a fruit.

Among the ruins of Longcheng, the magic fruit guarded by dragon eating rattan is also the main target of Fang Yun's last entry into the ruins of Longcheng.

At that time, outside Ning'an City, Fang Yun was just a bachelor, so he created an incomparably powerful self with a magic fruit to stop the demon army.

Now, Fang Yun is a great Confucian!

We can see that the magic fruit is transformed into magic Fang Yun, and whether it is breath or power, it reaches the peak of great Confucianism.

The pinnacle of great Confucianism is the literary giant.

Magic Fang Yun, open his family, country and world, stand in front and protect Fang Yun's body behind him.

The country and the world completely shrink and defend, forming a round ball with a diameter of about ten feet. However, its protection ability is more than ten times that of Fang Yun.

Then, there was a scene that stunned Bei Yihuang.

In Fang Yun's family, country and world, the generation speed of decaying force is hundreds of times faster than Fang Yun's body. As long as one tenth is enough for Fang Yun's family, country and world to block the wild horn.

As for the remaining nine tenths, they all poured into Fang Yun's literary palace to repair his family, country and world at a very fast speed.

"You deliberately deceive me to use Taichu moon avalanche!" Bei Yihuang didn't speak, but spoke with divine thoughts, which were full of anger.

Fang Yun didn't speak.

Magic fruit can only last for a quarter of an hour.

Bei Yihuang stared at Fang Yun, his eyes shining with resentment.

It thought that with the wild horn, Fang Yun could last up to half an hour. Now there is the magic Fang Yun at the literary giant level. The wild horn is completely chicken ribs.

If it is interrupted, the holy Qi consumed to start the wild horn will be wasted. If it is not interrupted, the holy Qi consumed for a quarter of an hour will be astronomical.

In the world of family, country and country, the magic square has been transported.

The more powerful real dragon ancient sword flies through the surging beasts and takes the Beiyi emperor directly.

The magic dragon ancient sword began to attack the outermost shell of the shell wing emperor, especially the fragile shell closure.

This real dragon ancient sword is stronger than any previous Beiyi Dao.

In the crisp sound of sword cutting, cracks appeared in the outermost shell of the shell wing emperor.

"In order to revive the soul, I got a treasure from the body. Who knows, it's not used in the Xuantian River, but it should be used here. Just, it doesn't insult the treasure if it can be used to kill the virtual saint of the human race. Even without the vitality of heaven and earth, this treasure can only play 70% of its power, but it's enough to kill you!"

Bei Yihuang said, and a spherical object with a diameter of one foot appeared in front of him, like a closed eye.

The vast holy power radiates from the eyes to form a real power to block out the real dragon and ancient sword.

No matter how the magic Fang Yun manipulates it, the real dragon ancient sword always retreats and stops only a hundred feet away.

Fang Yun looked into that eye and sighed softly.

"It's over." Bei Yihuang said, grabbed the eyeball and pressed it on his forehead. At the same time, he put away the wild horn, and all the giants disappeared.

That eye occupied almost all of the forehead of Beiyi emperor, and then the vertical eyelids slowly separated, revealing a big eye with golden pupils.

At the moment when the golden holy eye opened, a breath as powerful as mountains and seas emanated from Beiyi emperor.

Like a God, like a saint, all sentient beings are awed and subdued.

The magic dragon ancient sword flew backwards like a kite with a broken line, and there were clear cracks on the surface.

The golden eyes full of holy power are extremely indifferent, without the slightest emotion that creatures should have, just like a mechanism.

Then, the emperor's expression also changed, and the whole person's temperament, like the golden holy eye, became indifferent and superior.

"Waste a holy eye and be punished!"

The voice of Bei Yihuang became thick and low. As soon as the voice came out, he didn't move. There was a hundred Zhang divine thunder in the sky. The pure gold was blazing and fell heavily on the world of the magic family.

In the divine thunder, the holy power is mighty.

Click

With one blow, there will be dense cracks in the country and the world.

The power of this blow is even more powerful than the previous Taichu moon collapse!

Fang Yun was silent.

The current Beiyi emperor can even attract the power of heaven and earth, which means that even though the current Beiyi emperor can not be compared with the real semi saint, it is already a temporary semi saint!

If Fang Yun has the vitality of heaven and earth, he is not afraid of the current Beiyi emperor. Whether it is the soul cloister or the many great Confucianism and authentic texts presented by various families when he was promoted to the virtual saint, whether it is the brewed light bottle or other treasures, Fang Yun can make the magic Fang Yun invincible against Beiyi emperor.

But without the vitality of heaven and earth, a clever woman can't make bricks without rice.

Fortunately, the magic fruit is almost equal to rebuilding a square luck.

In front of magic cube Yun, the new notes to the Analects of Confucius written by Fang Yun appears and reads it in a low voice.

"Zigong said, 'the teacher's wall is several Ren, and you can't enter through its door'."

The high walls and endless houses symbolizing Confucius' talent and virtue reappear.

However, Bei Yihuang just glanced at it, and the three brilliant God thunder fell together, like splitting the sky and breaking stars, and like God punishing sin, he saw the high wall collapse and all the houses burst open.

The next moment, on the holy soul stage behind Fang Yun, the statue of Wang Jinglong seemed to come alive and pointed at the front, as if time went back, the house was rebuilt, the high wall rose again, and all forces were restored to the past.

Behind the magic Fang Yun, there is also a holy soul platform.