"A trifle. Holy punishment!"
After Bei Yihuang finished speaking, he nodded slightly, and the dark sky suddenly lit up with bright light. Fang Yun looked up and saw dozens of divine thunders condensing together to form a waterfall of thunder falling from the sky.
In the divine thunder, the holy power is mighty, and the voices of prayers of all living beings can be heard faintly.
At this moment, Fang Yun did not have the slightest desire to resist. His mind could be assimilated by the voices of the prayers of all living beings at any time and he could become one of them.
This is not the complete power of the Holy Way!
However, the magic of the phantom was not affected by the power of all living beings at all, and used the Holy Word Technique again.
The land of houses, the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, plus the phantom demon country and the world, form a full three layers of protection.
boom!
Under the thunder waterfall, the house continent collapsed instantly, and the sun and the moon hanging in the sky also shattered, but two forces blocked most of the divine thunder.
The remaining thunder fell on the country and the world, causing it to shake violently, leaving tiny marks on the surface and then quickly recovering.
Afterwards, at the place where Emperor Beiyi was, fragments of land and sun mixed together and fell, covering an area of several miles in radius, and the sky collapsed and the earth sank.
Emperor Bei Yi did not dodge or evade. Instead, the holy power emanated naturally from his body, blocking out all the fragments of land and sun.
"Unfortunately, the body of this vicious creature cannot fully exert the power of this Saint. However..." Emperor Bei Yi said to himself with a cold expression.
Bei Yihuang suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed lightly at Fang Yun.
"The bright sun is in the sky, descending for me!"
Amid a deafening roar, a huge crack appeared in the sky above Baiguan Island, and then a bright red sun slowly descended from the crack.
The entire Hundred Coffins Island was instantly ignited, and endless light and flames filled the sky and earth.
Not only were the prayers of billions of living beings heard within the sun, but countless monsters and ferocious creatures also appeared on the surface of the sun.
The sun, with a diameter of millions of miles, is like the god of destruction, descending upon the world and burning everything.
A look of surprise emerged on Fang Yun's face. The divine thunder just now was only a limited power of the Holy Way, but now, it was the complete power of the Holy Way!
The true body of the Semi-Saint is here, and the power of his attack is no more than this.
Just as the sun was about to completely emerge from the huge crack and transform into holy power to bombard Fang Yun, the one hundred giant coffins on the island suddenly shook in unison, and then the lid of each coffin slid slightly to the side, revealing a gap as wide as a finger.
Streams of dark yellow corpse gas rose into the sky, carrying with them the sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling, like a hundred pillars reaching the sky, rising up in an instant, pressing against the huge and insolent sun.
The huge sun suddenly shrank dramatically, and its powerful holy power quickly dissipated.
"Ahem..."
Fang Yun looked in the direction of the sound and saw that Emperor Bei Yi suddenly coughed violently, and a large amount of blood spurted out of his mouth, splashing all over the innermost layer of the shell.
"This Saint only kills people, not destroys this place!"
After saying that, Bei Yihuang pointed his finger at Fang Yun and slid it from top to bottom.
The bright sun was split into two, the outer sun was fighting against the corpse qi from the hundred coffins, but inside the sun, a small sun with a diameter of one hundred thousand feet fell from it, carrying the flames of destruction, and instantly hit Fang Yun.
Fang Yun used the Starfire Hun Tian Mirror to resist at the first moment, but the flames were too strong and too many, and the Starfire Hun Tian Mirror could only block and absorb a part of it, and the rest of the holy power bombarded down strongly.
The sky and earth exploded, and flames shone brightly.
Huan Mo Fang Yun chanted the Holy Word Art for the third time, and both of them used the Holy Soul Writing Platform.
The three levels of the Holy Word Spell were broken one after another, and the Holy Soul Statue of the two men began to restore them one after another.
In the end, all the Holy Soul statues attacked once, and their surfaces were covered with cracks.
The huge sun in the sky disappeared, and Fang Yun stood with difficulty in the flames below.
The Starfire Hun Tian Jian tried its best to absorb the flames, but a large amount of flames still hit Fang Yun.
The tortoise-armored battle body was actually burned slightly red, and Fang Yun's body inside made a sizzling sound like roasting meat.
Phantom Demon Fang Yun's country and the world have been completely shattered. Phantom Demon Fang Yun does not have a tortoise armor combat body, but he directly sacrificed Wen Tai to forcibly protect his body.
"I was careless..."
Fang Yun and Bei Yihuang actually said the same thing, and then they looked at each other.
Fang Yun did not expect that the Demon King would actually borrow a Holy Eye. That was the eye of a semi-saint. Once it was destroyed, it would be lost forever. There would be no chance of recovery until he was promoted to a Great Saint.
Emperor Bei Yi did not expect that the Hundred Coffin Island would actually weaken his power, allowing Fang Yun to escape.
Since the Holy Word Art was restored by the Holy Soul Statue many times, the land fragments and sun fragments falling towards Emperor Bei Yi never stopped, and there was a trend of increasing.
Before, those fragments of land and sun would be dispersed by the holy power far above Emperor Beiyi, and turned into tiny particles invisible to the naked eye. But now, a large number of fragments hit Emperor Beiyi, and were then scattered and annihilated by the holy power.
"After the Holy Eye left the body, it could have used Bright Sun's Skyfall at least three times. However, it still forced itself to use it despite the impact of the Hundred Coffins, and its strength was almost exhausted!" Fang Yun said as he observed Emperor Beiyi, looking for its flaws.
The cold face of Emperor Bei Yi melted, and he laughed loudly: "Even if my holy power is exhausted, I can still kill you!"
After saying that, Emperor Bei Yi waved his hand and a ten-foot-long silver lightning descended.
This time, there were no living beings praying in the thunder, and the implicit holy power was extremely rare, with the power level barely reaching the level of a semi-saint incarnation.
However, it is still stronger than the power of an ordinary emperor.
When they were at their wit's end, a light flashed in the eyes of the Phantom Demon Fang Yun, and the last three literary platforms flew high into the sky and were sacrificed one after another, transforming into three surging forces to block the thunder.
At the same time, the Phantom Demon Fang Yun opened his mouth and spit out the True Dragon Ancient Sword.
In the blink of an eye, the True Dragon Ancient Sword approached Emperor Bei Yi.
"Burial Sword!"
The ancient sword of the Phantom Demon Dragon exploded instantly, like the rising sun, with thousands of golden lights.
Endless golden little true dragon ancient swords fell on the shell of Bei Yi Huang.
The literary master-level True Dragon Ancient Sword, the Burial Sword, instantly broke through a layer of shells. Seeing that the second layer of shells was about to break, Emperor Bei Yi had to grit his teeth and release his holy power to block the power of the Burial Sword.
In the face of powerful holy power, billions of burial swords could no longer harm the shells in the slightest, but they were rapidly consuming the holy power of Emperor Beiyi.
The body of the phantom demon Fang Yun softened and he was about to fall to the ground. Fang Yun stretched out his hand and helped him up.
Fang Yun's body was originally straight, but he bent down for the sake of Phantom Fang Yun.
The two men stood in the slowly waning flames, their bodies covered in wounds, their faces haggard, their breaths extremely weak.
"Emperor Bei Yi, even if you kill me, you will get nothing!" Fang Yun said, a trickle of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, flowing along his chin, and finally dripping onto the hot ground, evaporating and disappearing with a hiss.
"How could this Saint give you the chance to delay time?" After saying that, Emperor Bei Yi pointed at Fang Yun again.
A silver lightning appeared in the sky, only five meters long. Unlike before when it was formed instantly, it needed a certain amount of time to absorb power before it could condense.
At the moment when the silver thunder appeared, a supreme aura suddenly appeared in the sky above Hundred Coffins Island.
Hundreds of coffins shook at the same time, and even the stone house in the center of Hundred Coffins Island made a strange sound.
However, the aura quickly converged and instantly turned into a silver light, falling into Fang Yun's eyebrows and disappearing.
Fang Yun was stunned, then a strange look appeared on his face, and there seemed to be stars shining in his eyes.
"It turns out that the legend is true. There really is a kind of poetry that can ignore the forbidden sacred tree..."