Just one wolf claw covered an area of hundreds of feet, like a small mountain.
The surface of this wolf's claw was covered with scars so deep that the bone could be seen. Its powerful self-healing ability allowed the wounds to heal continuously, but a strange force was constantly tearing the wounds apart, causing the light golden blood to continuously overflow and return.
Fang Yun immediately determined that this was the damage caused by the space shock caused by forced space movement.
When only the wolf's claw was exposed, nothing changed much. After the entire wolf's leg was exposed, an extremely powerful pressure spread.
With the wolf's leg as the center, the sea water within a radius of a hundred miles was completely drained!
Then a huge amount of sea water instantly rushed in from all directions, forming a force more terrifying than a tsunami, continuously spreading and squeezing outward, forming a huge sea disaster.
Only the Sin Sea City is protected by a blue shield, and there is sea water inside.
The appearance of the wolf's legs caused the azure shield to change, forming a strange force that could resist the powerful holy power.
Outside the city, the sea water around Fang Yun had been drained, and he and the heads of the Lord of Plague were exposed to the holy power.
The Lord of Plague was unharmed, but the giant of holy thoughts above Fang Yun quickly shrank, and was finally pressed back into the Wen Palace by the true and complete holy power.
The moment the sea water was drained, Fang Yun suddenly bent over, his spine seemed to be bent, but he slowly straightened his chest, slowly raised his head, and stood firmly in place.
Fang Yun's clothes were still the same as usual, but his skin was twisted in a regular pattern, like the surface of a lake blown by a breeze. His skin rose and fell like waves, and his bones creaked.
The Holy Body has not descended yet, but the Holy Power that naturally dissipates is already so powerful!
Finally, a giant wolf with a body length of unknown number of feet squeezed out from the space crack, and its body quickly shrank, finally leaving only a thousand feet in length.
The giant wolf's body was covered with scars caused by the rifts in time and space. The wounds kept healing and tearing apart, even its eyes, as if countless insects were crawling in the wounds. It looked extremely terrifying and disgusting.
Compared with the giant wolf, Fang Yun's injuries were insignificant.
"Ah..."
The giant wolf couldn't help but let out a soft roar, and in his voice there was relief, luck, pain, but mostly joy.
Then, a golden light flashed around him, and his holy power suddenly increased. His wounds finally stopped tearing and instantly recovered. The broken silver wolf hair was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But a moment later, the giant wolf turned into a strong and elegant silver wolf.
At first glance, this silver wolf does not have the slightest appearance of brutality, ferocity, bloodiness, etc. Only a faint silver glow emanating from his body can be seen. His silver wolf hair is like grassland in the wind, gently undulating. His strong body is full of wild beauty, and the lines of his body are like a gift from creation, flawless.
His body is like the most beautiful treasure of nature.
But his eyes ruined everything.
In his fiery red eyes, there was a grassland replaced by a sea of fire. The ground was burning with flames, the sky was covered with black smoke, and countless humans, barbarians, demons, aquatic creatures and other creatures were struggling and wailing inside.
The origin of hellfire, burning all living beings.
The wails of countless creatures sounded between heaven and earth, as if they were cursing the giant wolf, but also as if they were praising him.
The sound was so loud that it spread over thousands of miles, yet so subtle that it only echoed in the ears.
In the City of Sin Sea, except for the Emperor, all the aquatic creatures who saw the Silver Wolf's eyes immediately screamed, because their eyes were instantly burned into black holes and they could no longer see anything. Even if they could be resurrected after death as fighting spirits, they would completely lose their eyesight.
All the emperors were in good health, but they instinctively lowered their heads and offered their humility to the eyes of hell.
Now, they clearly realized the gap between themselves and the true semi-saints.
This is a semi-saint who was severely injured by space rifts!
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the Wolf Saint.
"This is the second time we meet, your Majesty Langlu." Fang Yun said slowly.
"It's also the last time." Langlu smiled slightly, opened his wolf mouth, and his snow-white teeth were like sharp swords.
There is a hurricane floating around his mouth!
He descended gently, his silver wolf hair undulating like wheat waves, and there was a faint sound of whistling wind.
The flames of the hellfire within his eyes were ten times more intense.
"Your Majesty Wolf Slaughter, please save my incarnation!" the Lord of Plague said excitedly.
Lang Lu lowered his head and took a quick look, and saw that the space in front of him changed slightly. The sin turtle chains that were wrapped around the Lord of Plague instantly burned and quickly spread to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun's eyes moved, and the chains broke automatically, taking back his country and the world.
Even so, the flame still rushed forward for dozens of feet before stopping, finally falling to the ground and disappearing.
Wolf Slaughter gracefully raised his front paws and flicked them lightly. The holy blood flew into the body of the incarnation of the Lord of Plague, causing the broken body of the Lord of Plague to grow out instantly.
Langlu slowly descended like a mountain, dozens of feet away from the seabed, hanging in the air, looking down at Fang Yun.
At this moment, Fang Yun was like an ant being stared at by a wolf.
Fang Yun remained calm and said, "Before I die, I have some questions to ask."
"This Saint likes your poetry and acknowledges your wisdom. You should die in a dignified way." Langlu still had a smile on his face.
The Lord of Plague was about to speak, but he shut up after taking one look at Langlue. Although his original body was higher in status than Langlue, it was only a clone after all, and was far inferior to the original Langlue in every aspect. In fact, in the eyes of the original half-saint, the half-saint incarnation was nothing more than a sorcery.
Just like the war poems and soldiers of the human race.
"Thank you for your confirmation. If I am not mistaken, you were connected to the Dragon Throne when you descended?" Fang Yun said.
Lang Lu smiled slightly and looked at the Lord of Plague.
The Lord of Plague knew immediately that the dignified Semi-Saint himself would not bother or be too lazy to answer such a question, so he said: "This Dragon City is not an ordinary place. Not only is the outer layer protected by a powerful force, but so are all the places. It is almost impossible to go through the protection of Dragon City and enter Dragon City directly, because Dragon City will divert all the forces from the outside world. The Dragon Seat has been worshipped by the Poison Dragon Clan for countless tens of thousands of years, and it can form a stable connection with the demon world. No matter how Dragon City affects it, the Semi-Saint will eventually find this place."
Fang Yun suddenly realized, and said: "No wonder you are willing to gamble with the Dragon Throne. If you lose to me, you can descend to my side and kill me, or even accuse me of colluding with the demons. If you don't lose to me, you can put it anywhere to facilitate your descent. So, before the gamble, you are not afraid of losing to me at all, and you even want to lose to me!"
The Lord of Plague laughed and said, "Indeed, I really wanted to lose to you at that time. If we can successfully enter the Palace of Doomsday, the whole process will be perfect. However, as long as I can kill you, even if I can't get the treasure of the Palace of Doomsday, I can eliminate the crisis of the demon world, and everything will be worth it!"