The light of the black sun was like a blazing flame, while the Snake King's spirit body and Fang Yun's various defenses melted and dissipated like spring snow.
Finally, the light of the black sun fell outside Fang Yun’s country and the world, and began to cut like a sharp blade.
At the intersection of the light of the black sun and the family, country and the world, strands of withered yellow power gathered together, and the power of the entire family, country and the world also hit the place where the light of the black sun was, and it became thicker there.
Sizzle…
The piercing sound continued to ring out, and the translucent spherical country and world shook slightly, and the breath of destruction and death dissipated outward from the intersection of the two forces.
Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, Fang Yun's country and the world were like a pillar that never broke no matter how the light of the black sun burned.
After a few breaths, the light of the black sun gradually became thinner and finally disappeared.
The thousand-foot-long gray-black sun shrank rapidly, and finally shrunk to a diameter of ten feet. Then it began to expand at an extremely slow speed. If there were no accidents, it would take at least several hours to grow to a thousand feet in size and recover its strength.
The evil spirit on the broken monument that looked like a lion's bone stood in place, staring at Fang Yun with black marks and red eyes, unable to speak for a long time.
The Green Sea Spirit and Iron Desert Spirit beside it also stopped attacking and looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, with horror flashing in their eyes.
The whole audience was silent.
A great scholar in the third realm can actually fight against a fifth realm evil spirit.
"The light of the black sun is so powerful that it can sink thousands of miles of land, split seas and break mountains. How could it be blocked by the human race's country?"
"Even if there is an emperor's skeleton blocking it, it's hard to believe."
"It seems that this person should be the legendary Fang Yun. Even Yi Zhishi couldn't do this when he was a great scholar in the third realm. No half-saint in history could do it!" an alien said slowly.
"A genius of the time! With just this one battle, you can gain a foothold in the Holy Valley of Burial!" exclaimed the four-armed Sun-missing Holy Spirit.
The Green Sea Evil Spirit asked in a low voice: "What should we do?"
The Iron Desert Evil Spirit remained silent.
The evil spirit of the broken monument narrowed its eyes slightly, staring at Fang Yun with its ruby-like eyes for a long time, and said: "Since you have such strength, I will stop! The Sky-Breaking Talisman will not be considered as dust if it falls into your hands."
The Green Sea Spirit and the Iron Desert Spirit breathed a sigh of relief and immediately turned around the island, preparing to leave.
The evil spirit on the broken monument had just turned half of its body when it heard Fang Yun's voice as loud as thunder.
"Did I let you go?"
Fang Yun's voice was ordinary, but it contained a kingly demeanor.
"What? Say it again!" The evil spirit of the broken monument glared at Fang Yun, furious.
The Green Sea Spirit and the Iron Desert Spirit turned around and looked at Fang Yun, unable to believe their ears.
The other races also found it incomprehensible. It would be fine if they all took a step back at this time, but why did this human race continue to push its limits
"You destroyed my imperial corpse and scolded me, and you want to leave? Sure, I will leave your three islands behind!" Fang Yun did not retreat but advanced, and the islands under his feet rushed towards the three evil spirits.
"Are you crazy?" The Green Sea Spirit couldn't help but curse.
"I must have heard it wrong." said Tie Mo evil spirit.
"Human, do you want to stop living?" The evil spirit on the broken monument slowly raised its head and looked at Fang Yun coldly.
"I heard that the remains of the Jedi are of great use in the Holy Burial Valley. Today I will see what they are useful for!" Fang Yun said, and he actually used the methods of writing quickly, speaking fluently, and using inspiration at the same time to write "Kunwu Sword".
Then three brilliant golden swords were seen descending from the sky, and then transformed into a rain of billions of swords, carrying righteousness, holy energy, and the power of decay, and flying towards the evil spirit of the broken monument.
“Arrogant!”
The evil spirit of the broken monument roared angrily, and the second word of the inscription on the bone monument behind it glowed, and its whole body was immediately covered by a layer of gray light. It allowed billions of sword rains to fall on it, like rain falling on bluestone, without any damage.
Even if the sword rain contains the power of the holy way.
"The evil spirit at the monument is very mysterious. One word can generate two forces. It should not be underestimated." The Holy Spirit of the Missing Sun advised Fang Yun helplessly, hoping that Fang Yun would not be impulsive.
Fang Yun nodded slightly to express his gratitude. Du Gong Wen Tai turned into a poisonous snake, and with the power of the mountain and island, he crossed the space and pounced on the green sea spirit.
Afterwards, Zhenlong Wentai transformed into a giant dragon, swallowed the Zhenlong Ancient Sword, and headed straight for the Tiemo Evil Spirit.
The two evil spirits rushed to fight, but found that they were facing as if they were a giant mountain, and they actually felt that they were unable to defeat it.
Afterwards, a history book appeared in front of Fang Yun, and he read the words of "History of Ancient Demons".
"Yan Ling, like a bird or a crane, with two heads and four wings, was born in the sun and took three thousand years to hatch..."
The Shidao Stone Gate and the Long River of History appeared with a loud bang, and a huge two-headed firebird fifty meters long rose up, like a condensed raging fire. It was obviously only in the third realm, but with the blessing of multiple forces such as righteousness, saintliness, and the power of decay, it had the strength of the peak of the fourth realm.
Yan Ling was the spiritual creature summoned by Fang Yun. It flew straight to the outside of the Evil Spirit Mountain Island in the Green Sea, leaned over and pounced. It opened its mouth, and a crane cried in the sky and a river of fire flowed.
The entire mountain island where the Green Sea Evil Spirit was located was shrouded in flames, and this flame contained the true thought of the sun.
Just when the Green Sea Evil Spirit was puzzled, flames shot up into the sky behind Fang Yun, and a huge copper disc slowly rose into the sky, making a sound like a stone mill grinding the ground, with sparks flying.
"Holy treasure!"
"It looks like a replica of the Starfire Hun Tian Jian!"
People of all tribes looked at Fang Yun with drooling eyes.
No matter where in the myriad worlds, holy treasures are always extremely rare, and an ordinary semi-saint only has one.
The ancient monster was already extraordinary. After gaining various powers, Yan Ling was already extremely close to the fifth realm. Combined with the poisonous giant snake, the Green Sea Evil Spirit was soon overwhelmed. The various water spirits it summoned would be burned in the flames and poison in a few breaths.
The poisonous giant snake was extremely despicable. Although it mainly attacked the Green Sea Evil Spirit, it would occasionally spray poisonous flames at the Iron Desert Evil Spirit and the Broken Monument Evil Spirit.
The Iron Desert Evil Spirit was an expert in using poison, and he didn't care at first. But when he discovered that the poison of the poisonous giant snake was not only of a high level, but also contained the power of decay, it was a little too late, and his strength was constantly declining.
Both evil spirits were suppressed by the aura of the Starfire Hun Tianjian and groaned secretly.
The evil spirit on the broken stele was indeed a powerful Jedi. No matter how poisonous the flames were, they could not penetrate the gray light layer formed by the bone stele, and were completely unaffected by the Starfire Hun Tian Mirror.
"Do you think that I can't do anything to you just because you have the Holy Dao treasure? Human race, today I will let you see the true power of my Nibei clan!"
After the evil spirit on the broken monument finished speaking, its body shook, and the place where the monument was connected to its body suddenly began to wriggle. Then, thick blood vessels appeared from the root of the monument and penetrated into the evil spirit's bones.
The originally crystal clear jade-like bones suddenly turned dull and lifeless, as if their original power had been drained away.
A large amount of holy energy surged upward from the thick blood vessels into the reverse monument, and gray mist slowly emerged from the upper part of the reverse monument.
The mist seemed very light, but if you looked closely, each wisp of mist seemed to be a mountain range, so thick that it could crush the stars and suppress divine thoughts. Just one glance at it made people feel as if they had been suppressed under a giant mountain.