Among the various races of the Ancestral Gods, there is an elite group of large demon kings and even demon emperors, numbering no more than a hundred, who guard the altar of the Ancestral Gods. They are extremely powerful in themselves, and they have been nourished by the power of the Ancestral God altar for a long time. Powerful, extremely terrifying. Without the crisis of genocide, those divine guards would never be dispatched.
A group of big demon kings kept attacking, but Fang Yun's protective power was extremely powerful. They consumed a lot of holy energy and blood, and they were unable to break through it in a short period of time.
Soon, the Snake Phantom King discovered that his holy energy was about to be exhausted. When he asked, he found out that each of the great demon kings only had more than 300 holy energy threads left, which was no longer enough to sustain a fierce battle.
"Reduce the consumption of holy energy! He seems to be slowly seeing through the illusion. Wait until then to look for opportunities to use holy energy to attack!"
The other great demon kings hurriedly stopped using holy energy.
Even without the Holy Qi, they can continue to attack crazily because of their absolute superiority in numbers.
Suddenly, a hole opened on the surface of Fang Yun's family, country, and world, and then began to crack rapidly.
"Okay!" King Lang Cong couldn't help shouting, and the eyes of the other big demon kings also lit up.
Victory is at hand!
However, at the moment when all the great demon kings relaxed, Fang Yun's family, country, and world suddenly expanded, instantly enveloping all the great demon kings and their spiritual remains.
At this moment, they cut off all contact with the outside world.
The family, the country, and the world are not just a bubble-shaped shield, but also a complete power system. If the enemy can be introduced into it, it will exert the strongest lethality, but doing so is like a double-edged sword that hurts others and hurts oneself, which means Foreign enemies can also attack themselves more easily.
The human body is too fragile, so the great Confucians would only choose to include the enemy in their family and country when they both died together.
All the great demon kings felt panic at the moment when they were surrounded by their home, country and world, but at the next moment, they were ecstatic in their hearts, ready to gather all their strength to attack Fang Yun ahead.
However, Fang Yun's family, country and world are different.
In Fang Yun's family, country, and world, there is the power of the Blood Light Observatory, the power of the Holy Soul Observatory, and the Holy Power of Decay!
The terrifying power suddenly erupted, causing the eight-headed demon king's body to freeze for the blink of an eye.
Fang Yun had an extra hill about a foot in his hand.
The mountain is dark, with dense blue talismans attached to it.
Fang Yun threw it gently, and the hill flew onto the wolf-headed holy hammer. It attracted the wolf-headed holy hammer like a magnet attracting small iron pieces and retracted it back to Fang Yun's hand.
Fang Yun suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and the power of his family, country, and world immediately loosened, and Fang Yun instantly consolidated the cracked family, country, and world.
The eight-headed demon king regained his freedom, but the wolf-headed holy hammer was gone.
The Xinghuo Huntianjian behind Fang Yun is still there!
A touch of holy power shrouded the eight great demon kings. If they were ordinary demon kings, they would die immediately. However, they had strong blood and holy energy to protect their bodies. They only fell into dizziness for a moment, and then their energy and blood were suppressed.
Originally, the Holy Power only reduced their strength by 30%, so that they would not fall into the realm. However, they had all been eroded by Fang Yun's decaying holy power. When the two of them were combined, their realms all fell to one level!
"Escape from the Xinghuo Huntianjian range!" Snake Phantom King yelled and ran away.
However, the giant crocodile-like Xingliu had been accumulating strength for this moment, and suddenly sixteen huge crocodile heads were born, biting each of the big demon kings and spirit bones respectively.
The Eagle King's spirit body broke free immediately, pecked off the crocodile's head biting the Snake Phantom King with a peck, and then turned around and ran away with the Snake Phantom King.
The remaining spirit bones and the Great Demon King were instantly swallowed by Xingliu.
The great demon kings in the first and second realms were unable to resist in front of the emperor's spirit corpse and died immediately.
The remaining seven spirit skeletons were trapped in Xingliu's body.
"Follow me!"
Under Fang Yun's command, Xingliu suddenly rushed out and turned into a lake with a radius of twenty miles, instantly surrounding the spirit bones of the Eagle Emperor and the Snake Phantom King.
The Snake Phantom King suddenly bit hard, and he didn't know what he bit into. His whole body was wrapped in a thick holy power, breaking through the wrapping of the flow, and flew towards the mouth of the canyon.
However, as the flight continued, the holy power around him was rapidly depleted.
During the flight, Snake Phantom King seemed to hear someone reciting poetry behind him.
The old man is talking about being a teenager, holding a yellow hand on his left, holding a blue sky on his right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and riding thousands of horses on a flat hill.
In order to repay the fall of the country, he followed the Queen Mother, personally shot the tiger, and watched Sun Lang.
What's the problem if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted? In the cloud of Chijie, when will Feng Tang be sent
He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf!
The Snake Phantom King safely arrived ten miles away from the mouth of the canyon, and the holy power around him dissipated. Then he felt that there seemed to be immeasurable light and endless flames behind him, and he instinctively looked back.
He saw that the sky behind him had turned into a vast expanse of white, and a ball of light that was more blazing than the sun was rapidly growing in size in his eyes.
"That's not a ball of light, that's a giant arrow..."
As soon as this thought flashed through Snake Phantom King's mind, the wolf arrows hit it, and it just instinctively turned sideways to avoid it.
boom!
The huge snake body of the Snake Phantom King, which was more than thirty feet long, was split into two, and the head flew out upside down. The surface of the remaining body quickly withered and turned yellow, and finally slowly turned into dead leaves, and then into fine sand, blending into the earth.
The remaining wound on the snake's head is slowly turning yellow.
In the distance, Fang Yun was gasping for air, sitting on the ground in a state of embarrassment, not even showing off his family, country, and world. He quickly recited "The Analects of Confucius" to regain his talent.
At this moment, Fang Yun's whole body was wet with sweat, his hair was stuck to his clothes, and his chest was covered with blood that he had vomited. The Xinghuo Huntianjian behind him also lost its strength and fell to the ground. The surface of his seven war poems were suddenly blurred. Suddenly dark, it may collapse at any time.
Dozens of miles away, Xingliu and the Eagle Emperor's spirit remains were still fighting. The battle between the two sides was extremely fierce, and they were gradually moving away from Fang Yun.
Fang Yun seemed to care about nothing else and only focused on recovering his talent.
"Before you die, I allow you to leave your last words!"
Fang Yun was shocked and turned pale. He raised his head and saw that the Snake Jue Emperor who was presiding over the sacrifice actually left the altar and flew out of the mouth of the canyon. He was like a meteor flying rapidly, and strong winds rose wherever he passed.
The power of the Snake Jue Emperor has fallen to the fifth level, but it still has the pressure of the emperor. With its huge body of more than fifty feet, as well as the white and black snake patterns and creepy eyes, it seems to be the same as in its heyday. No difference.
The dying Snake Phantom King vomited blood and said weakly: "My subordinates are incompetent, so I ask you to take action personally. This will delay the stone fetus blood eggs for at least a month..."
The flying Snake Jue Emperor turned his head and glanced at the Snake Phantom King. Two bloody divine lights flew out from his eyes, like a hot knife cutting tofu, instantly cutting the Snake Phantom King's head into three pieces.
The Snake Phantom King fell to the ground with an expression of reluctance, his body slowly withered and melted into the earth.
Fang Yun seemed to be extremely afraid of the Snake Jue Emperor. He summoned Xingliu to return and drove Wuhou's chariot to escape with all his strength. At the same time, he kept reciting enemy poems to stop the Snake Jue Emperor.
The Snake Jue Emperor is like a giant dragon flying in the air, his eyes are shining with divine light, and all his poems to stop the enemy collapse at the first touch.
"I know that you have other means, so bring them out!"
The Snake Jue Emperor was pressing towards Fang Yun like a dark cloud, its eyes were extremely cold, and Fang Yun in his eyes was just a prey that it could kill at any time, unable to induce any emotional fluctuations in it.
"Tell me what you used to collect the wolf-headed sacred hammer, and cut off the connection between me and it!"
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