When the ten arms and feet stabbed, they grew longer and thicker. In front of Fang Yun, the ten arms and feet stuck together like a huge tree with a diameter of more than 100 feet.

However, instead of using sophisticated fighting skills against other emperors, Fang Yun stood still, immediately released his family, country and world, and used three functions at the same time.

The divine pen wrote Sandu Fu out of thin air, chanted Sandu Fu out of mouth, and wrote Sandu Fu on paper.

Because of the influence of the holy power of one stroke and one swing, the three Terrans were surrounded by Fang Yun's war poetry.

"Foolish Terran, how do you know the power of the semi holy world! The dark holy world!"

The voice of the black hall was in the treasure chest in the light of the sky. Then, endless ink erupted from the black hall.

That powerful ink instantly polluted hundreds of miles of the ocean, and spread at a speed of more than three sounds, and soon shrouded thousands of miles around.

Not far away, there was a war soul in the dark water. His body immediately lost contact with the outside world. He could not see or hear, and even his mind could not leave his body, as if blocked by a thick wall. The most terrible thing is that the dark holy realm is full of poison. The fighting soul of the emperor can hold on for dozens of breath. Under the emperor, he will die if he touches it.

The release of the power of the holy world is that the semi holy incarnation has the confidence to overcome the confidence of all creatures under the semi holy.

Fang Yun stood in the dark holy world, and the powerful holy power rippled in the sea, eroding the eighteen capital cities.

The eighteen capitals slowly disintegrated and peeled from outside to inside, silent, like burning white paper, leaving only black ash. With a gentle blow, they will dissipate with the wind.

"Fang Yun, you may be the leader of the emperor and the genius of the Terran, but in the eyes of the saints, you are just a corpse! You underestimate the saints! When the war poetry on your head disappears, it is you... Ah..."

In the dark sea water not far away, Wutang suddenly gave a scream. He saw that zhensin ancient sword cut off one of his arms and feet and cut them randomly at the same time, completely destroying his arms and feet.

Wu Tang has only nine arms and feet left.

"It's impossible!" Wu Tang was so angry that he put his arms and feet out again to catch the zhensin ancient sword, but the zhensin ancient sword flew back to Fang Yun like a flexible swimming fish.

Wu Tang screamed, "how can you control your tongue sword? In the dark holy world of this saint, you are isolated from sight and hearing. The reason why you can hear me is that I want you to hear. At the same time, you will also isolate your mind and prevent your mind from being released! Why can you control your tongue sword to sneak attacks on the semi saint! What treasure did you use!"

Fang Yun smiled and rushed straight to the black hall and said, "if your body comes, the dark holy world can easily obstruct my mind, but this degree of power is a sieve leaking everywhere in my eyes."

Na Wu Tang felt carefully and said in surprise: "Why is your mind so powerful! Why is it so cohesive! It's like a sharp blade penetrating my dark holy world! This mind can only appear in the legendary sea fisherman... I remember, it's rumored that you learned sea fishing from the void devourer! But it's impossible. How many days have passed? How can you learn such holy ways and secrets in less than a month? You must have some big secret. From today on, it belongs to me! "

The nine wrists and feet of Wutang were raised high and quickly became thicker and larger. The tips of the wrists and feet expanded rapidly and bloated. Finally, they condensed into a thousand foot giant hammer and smashed Fang Yun hard.

This time, Fang Yun had no hard resistance, but quickly avoided to the right and continued to attack Wutang at the same time.

"No! Why can you see me? Your mind is clearly condensed into a line and can only control the tongue sword. Why can you see me and my attack from above!"

Fang Yun's eyes rippled and said, "sorry, in my opinion, your dark holy world is just rubbish!"

While Fang Yun was talking, the war poems continued to fly out like firecrackers.

Due to the continuous enhancement of the literary spirit and war poetry, Fang Yun's strength far exceeds that of the great Confucianism in the five territories.

The light of poems shot in the water and fell on the huge body of Wutang.

As Fang Yun's war poems hide the power of decay, once he touches Wu Tang's body, it will inevitably cause irresistible damage to it.

I saw one small pit after another on the huge arms and feet of Wutang, and Zizi was emitting white smoke.

The power of decay continues to corrode its body.