As the Emperor of the Anti-Monument changed, the man-like Emperor moved slightly away, with a flash of fear in his eyes.
Fang Yun said decisively: "We can't let him change smoothly!" After saying that, he decisively waved his brush and wrote a poem to summon the sword. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out two real dragon ancient swords.
The original body of the ancient sword remained with Fang Yun, but the imitation sword with exactly the same power flew straight towards the Emperor of the Anti-Monument.
The Anti-Monument Emperor was changing and could not be stopped, so the True Dragon Imitation Sword successfully pierced into its body.
"Burial Sword!"
Fang Yun directly detonated the imitation sword.
When the power of the ancient sword reaches a certain level, once the sword is buried, its power is no less powerful than the strongest divine attack of a monster of the same rank.
The True Dragon Imitation Sword exploded into millions of small swords, exploding like stars, sweeping across the starry sky, and infinite golden light instantly submerged the entire Nibei Emperor.
When the power of the Burial Sword dissipated, the body of the Anti-Monument King was seen to be riddled with holes, as if it had been pierced like a hornet's nest by the power of the Burial Sword. However, the Hundred-foot Anti-Monument was completely unscathed.
The power of the Seven-Pattern True Dragon Ancient Sword Burial Sword was unable to cause even the slightest scratch on the bone monument.
Even the strongest fighting body cannot remain unscathed.
The human-elephant emperor joked, "The ancestral monument it absorbed is at least part of the body of the Nibei Semi-Saint. Your power cannot hurt the Nibei at all. Oh, I forgot to tell you that the Nibei evil spirit is difficult to kill unless there is a counter or holy power. Now, this Nibei emperor is almost immortal in front of you!"
The Emperor who reversed the monument was not dead. His body was constantly wriggling and changing into the form of a giant lion.
"I don't believe it is so strong!" After Ying Hong finished speaking, he actually rushed straight towards the remains of the Emperor Nibei. With a flap of his wings, a high mountain emerged behind him with a tiger head and a lion body, and above the mountain was a star.
Ying Hong actually summoned out the Star Mountain of the Baidi Tribe, summoning the strongest power inheritance representing the Ying Hong clan.
As Ying Hong rushed forward, the aura of his body increased rapidly, and it only stopped when it reached the level of a new emperor. Silver starlight flickered all around him, like an emperor descending. He took a deep breath and actually took the entire mountain of stars into his mouth.
Afterwards, Ying Hong roared, and the Mountain of Stars transformed into a pure silver ball of light, with lightning and strong winds surrounding its surface, as if it was a star that was about to explode at any time, and headed straight for the Emperor of the Nibei Monument.
Suddenly, the second word on the huge Baizhang Monument emitted a dazzling light, like the rising sun, and everyone instinctively squinted their eyes.
Then, a ray of black and red ray of light shot out from the second word, instantly breaking Yinghong's star attack, passing through the star ball, and falling on Yinghong's body.
"Hide quickly..."
By the time Fang Yun realized that something was wrong, it was too late. He saw the light, which was only as thick as a thumb, pierce through Ying Hong's body in an instant.
According to common sense, Yinghong could recover even if he was cut in half, not to mention that his body was only pierced with such a small hole.
Yinghong suddenly stopped moving, and then the black wound suddenly expanded, like a rift in time and space, devouring Yinghong's flesh and blood as it expanded.
But in the blink of an eye, Yinghong's body was swallowed by the black light.
Ying Hong disappeared, leaving behind a black ball of light with a diameter of more than ten feet, which had the same aura as the dark sun.
The Huoluo Emperor sucked in a breath of cold air. The ancient demon clan was extremely powerful. Even though he was the emperor, he had no confidence in killing Ying Hong. But now, Ying Hong was killed with one blow.
So, how powerful is the Nibei Emperor who absorbed the ancestral objects
The huge tiger body of Huoluo Emperor trembled slightly, and he slowly retreated, looking up at the blue-black vortex above the valley.
Fang Yun glanced at the Wolf Head Sacred Hammer that was once controlled by Ying Hong. Although Ying Hong was dead, the power of the Wolf Head Sacred Hammer was still there. Unless he was killed or the connection with his divine thoughts was cut off, no one could directly gain control of the Wolf Head Sacred Hammer.
The Shadow Clan's Great Demon King slowly retreated, the ferocious creatures leaped into the air and slowly retreated, but Fang Yun alone did not move.
The power of the black sun light just now was far greater than before. Fang Yun even doubted whether his tortoise armor body could block it.
"Everyone, the Monument Reverser is getting stronger. If we continue to escape, there will be only one outcome: we will be killed by it one by one! Rather than being killed, it is better to give it a try! If you are afraid, then leave!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, several desks appeared behind him.
The Great Demon King of the Shadow Clan and the Emperor of Fire Net were stunned. Both clans knew the human race very well, and neither of them expected that one person could have so many literary platforms.
"Okay!" The Fire Emperor and the Great Demon King of the Shadow Clan were sure that Fang Yun was extremely powerful, so they decided to give it a try.
The Fire Emperor's body expanded, and the blazing flames in his body began to spew out, as if his body had grown hundreds of tongues of fire.
Afterwards, hundreds of tongues of fire continued to extend, growing upwards into the sky while rotating and entangled, and finally converged into a huge pillar of fire with a diameter of one hundred feet. Inside the fiery red pillar of fire, there were even wisps of black fire.
After the pillar of fire rose to its peak, it suddenly bent and rushed towards the Anti-Monument Emperor below, diving and spinning at the same time, like the sun erupting and burning the world.
The great demon king of the Shadow Clan turned his body sideways, transformed into a black shadow blade that seemed to be able to tear through space, and cut towards the Anti-Monument Emperor.
The monster leaped into the air and shook slightly. The green gravel that made up its body suddenly erupted and spread outward, and finally distributed evenly in the air, forming a huge sphere composed of stone and air, with a diameter of more than a hundred feet.
The giant eye that leaped into the air grew larger and became even more red. Then, the red eye trembled, and a gigantic blood blade that was a thousand feet high appeared in front of it. Like a blade that could split the sky, it cut through the ground, tore through the air, and slashed towards the Emperor of the Anti-Monument.
When the three parties were attacking, Fang Yun was not idle either. The wolf-shooting arrow formed by "Jiang Chengzi" was as bright as a little sun, breaking through the sky and falling straight towards the Emperor of Nibei.
Suddenly, the third word on the Baizhang Nibei lit up, and the sky above the Nibei seemed to turn into an upright wall of water. There were four places on the water wall where black ripples spread outward. In each black ripple, a huge finger quickly stretched out.
Each finger is independent, and each finger has only bones but no flesh.
Pale finger bones, black and sharp nails, and above each nail there is a miniature city, in which billions of ghosts are wailing.
Pale hands, weeping fingers.
The four fingers were clearly only very far away, but they seemed to penetrate time and space, first breaking the attacks of the four people, and finally appearing in front of Huo Luohuang, Fang Yun and Yue Kong.
The Great Demon King of the Shadow Clan is one with his body and attack. Destroying its attacking Wailing Finger will also kill it.
A patch of black ash appeared in front of the Emperor of the Nibei Monument, which disappeared as soon as the wind blew.
The ferocious creature leaped into the air, disappeared from its original spot, and appeared a thousand feet away. The strange thing was that the Weeping Finger that was chasing it was still in front of it, and was even one step closer.
Yuekong was so frightened that his body was shaking. He continued to travel through space and kept dodging, but no matter how he dodged, the Weeping Finger was still lingering around. However, as he continued to travel through space, the power of the Weeping Finger was constantly dissipating.