The Wind River cage formed by fog butterflies is extremely powerful. Not to mention semi saints, even ordinary saints are difficult to dissolve.

But now, Gu Xu's Fenghe cage can only have a very faint shadow, which can't be checked.

"Hum!" the little fog butterfly gently flapped the colorful wings behind him, and the Wind River cage clearly floated around Gu Xu again.

Gu Xu's whole body burst out a faint holy power flame, constantly resisting the power of the Wind River cage.

His holy power is consuming at an extremely fast speed.

That's the power of strange wind and weak water, and it's the power of the holy way.

Ao Zhou secretly glanced at Fang Yun and thought again and again. If he ran away now, would he die miserably? If you don't die miserably, you can escape. Anyway, according to this trend, you have to die in the hands of two people.

"You are finally willing to go all out." Fang Yun said slowly.

The volcanic land at the foot of Gu Xu has completely collapsed because of the powerful battle. He stands in the void and looks at Fang Yun, standing still.

"Two quarters of an hour has passed." Gu Xu said coldly.

"Yes, two quarters of an hour has passed."

Fang Yun said and again put Wenyu outside, but it was not ten heavy, but a whole sixteen pieces of Shengdao Wenyu!

The sixteen fold holy Tao power resonates to form a visible holy Tao ocean, surging and roaring, together with all forces, to suppress ancient emptiness.

Although Gu Xu's strength was suppressed, he still straightened his chest and was fearless.

Boom

A slight roar sounded behind him. In the thousand saints' mountain, ten semi saints appeared at the mouth of the cave, with white light outside, connecting the back of Gu Xu's brain.

However, when Fang Yun took out a picture scroll, Gu Xu's whole body smelled like fire, poured oil on it, and soared. A whole 20 semi holy statues were found in the cave of Qiansheng mountain.

Forty semi holy statues are connected with Gu Xu.

The back of Gu Xu's head seemed to have 40 more white hair.

The breath of ancient emptiness has become extremely thick and obscure.

On the surface of his body, translucent blood lotus bloomed everywhere, and integrated into the great saint's gold armor, becoming a powerful protective force.

On the desk, Ao Zhou was stunned.

Fang Yun's right arm turned into a green dragon. Fang Yun's hand turned into a dragon mouth and was holding Zixia's pen. However, there is a white light in the longan, which seems to lack eyes.

Ao Zhou's mind, isn't this the finishing touch of the legendary painting of the five realms? Fang Yun went to ancient times. Is there still time to practice painting? The Terran has five areas of calligraphy, but there have never been five areas of painting. What power will this painting have?

In front of Fang Yun, a long picture scroll was laid horizontally. Fang Yun started from the leftmost end and didn't dip in ink. He had his own ink woman to help him write directly.

Fang yunyun's pen was very fast. Zixia's pen and wrist seemed to turn into a virtual shadow, but in the blink of an eye, a lifelike mountain peak appeared on the drawing paper.

Ao Zhou recognized at a glance that this was Mount Tai, but it was like a primitive mountain peak. There were no steps, no pavilions, and no traces of Zen.

According to Fang Yunbi, Mount Tai stood directly on the paper, and then jumped out of the paper. It was not a virtual shadow, not transparent, but a complete two foot high hill.

Mount Tai in the drawing paper is still there.

When Fang Yun lifted Qinglong's arm gently, Qinglong's eyes suddenly flashed a touch of brilliance and grew vivid eyes. Then Fang Yun pointed at the entity Mount Tai suspended on the drawing paper and continued to draw the next mountain.

Qinglong's eyes turned white again.

As like as two peas of Taishan, the scene of Taishan changed rapidly. There appeared a ladder for climbing, a pavilion for rest, and even a place for Buddhist meditation. It is exactly the same as Taishan.

Subsequently, countless transparent villains appeared in Mount Tai. Qi knelt down to Mount Tai and offered sacrifices to Mount Tai.

The new Mount Tai flew high in the wind and disappeared into the sky.

Ao Zhou looked up and saw a huge dark shadow in the sky.

A dark shadow with a radius of hundreds of miles drops sharply, sends out the roar of action, carries layers of flames, and causes layers of space ripples.

bear down on one with the weight of mount taishan.

Gu Xu is not afraid at all. Painting the five realms of Tao may not be very strong. Moreover, not to mention a Mount Tai, the whole Shengyuan continent can be broken by one punch for him. What's more, Mount Tai only causes spatial ripples without breaking the void, and its power must be limited.

Gu Xu slowly waved his left arm, ready to push away Mount Tai, and then came forward to attack Fang Yun.

At the moment when his hand touched the bottom of Mount Tai, a crisp sound of bone fragmentation rang through the sky.

Then, Ao Zhou found that the shadow in front of him flashed and the ancient void disappeared.

Ao Zhou hurried out of his desk and looked down. Shengnian fell rapidly before he saw that Gu Xu's left arm was broken, and his body was hit by Mount Tai. He was falling rapidly, and there was a continuous sound of bone fragmentation on his chest.

Mount Tai, which paints the five borders, is far heavier than the real Mount Tai, because it has the power of ink women, old pens and so on.

What's more, in Fang Yun's literary world, the mountains shine, especially the Kunlun Mountain in the literary world, exudes vast power.

Wanshan Zuting is the master of mountains.

In addition, the top transports the strongest power of all sentient beings in the world.

The weight of Mount Tai in the five borders of this painting has exceeded 10000 times that of Shengyuan!

This painting is a super powerful sacred treasure.

There are few powerful holy way treasures in Wanjie, because they are particularly easy to damage. They often only rely on strength and impact to enhance their power, and they break when they hit.

After painting Mount Tai, Fang Yun painted Mount Hua in the west, then Hengshan in the north, Hengshan in the south, Songshan in the middle, Lushan, Putuo and so on. He even took the time to draw a small old peach mountain.

All the peaks are the same. After painting, they all fly out of the drawing paper, but there are prototypes on the drawing paper. At the same time, they are highlighted by Fang Yun and fly high into the air.

Boom

When Fang Yun finished painting Song Mountain in Zhongyue, a huge vibration came from below.

Gu Xu defeated Mount Tai.

"Fang Yun, I......"

A huge shadow fell from the front, followed by Gu Xu's dull hum.

Next, one mountain after another flew up from the drawing paper and fell continuously after Juhua.

Jiao Shengao Zhou kept looking at the good play. Suddenly, he felt cold on his back and stiff. Is Fang Yun going to do it to himself? Or is there a powerful enemy behind you?

Ao zezhan turned his head with trembling and trembling, and saw that the cheap appearance of the inkstone Turtle was right in front of him. He was putting his turtle legs on his body and hanging shoulder to shoulder like an old friend.

Ao Zhou was so angry that he was regarded as a brother by a dead object?

But his anger soon dissipated and he squeezed out a fake smile.

Because Ao Zhou reluctantly found that the real dragon breath on the inkstone Turtle was still above him!

Formed blood pressure!

Ao Zhou shouted in his heart that he was not as good as an inkstone!

The inkstone turtle smiled, patted Ao Zhou on the shoulder, and then looked down with his head. He was very happy.