"Of course there is a way. Although the price is a bit high, it's all worth it to kill you!" There was a fierce light flashing in Lei Konghe's eyes, and there seemed to be a large cloud of mist floating.
Then, Lei Konghe's body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of white smoke. Then, the golden tiger statue opened its mouth, and the white smoke turned into countless white threads and poured into the mouth of the golden tiger statue.
Fang Yun recalled that the characteristics of the ancient demon Chenyun clan appeared in Lei Konghe's eyes back then. This method was very similar to that of the Chenyun clan, but there were also differences.
The golden tiger statue roared and expanded rapidly.
However, within a few breaths, it transformed into a thousand-foot-tall giant tiger, with a body shape exactly the same as that of the half-saint of the tiger clan.
Lei Konghe seemed to have merged into one with the thousand-foot-tall giant tiger. The tiger's eyes were exactly the same as Lei Konghe's, except that they were much bigger.
"Fang Yun, I tried my best to resist the Destruction Dragon Spear. I didn't use my Transformed Sacred Body even when I was seriously injured. This was all for this moment! Unfortunately, you are too cunning. If your Transformed Sacred Body was placed in the Heaven and Earth Shell, it would become my puppet and kill you first! What a pity! However, this Saint has now transformed into a Half-Saint of the Tiger Clan. My strength is no less than that of Langlu. Killing you will be a piece of cake!"
The giant tiger opened its mouth and smiled, and a clearly visible golden halo expanded rapidly. Wherever the halo passed, the holy power was overwhelming.
The holy power was invisible, but it was like a strong wind, creating a huge thrust. Even the Sand Boat could not completely offset this force, forcing Fang Yun to retreat slowly. Fang Yun had no choice but to release the Starfire Hun Tian Jian.
The huge Starfire Hun Tian Jian slowly turned, forming a powerful ancestral treasure power, slightly weakening Lei Konghe's holy power.
"Where are your country and the world?" The giant golden tiger made a joking sound, his eyes full of mockery.
Fang Yun looked up at the giant golden tiger and said, "If I'm not mistaken, you can't use the tiger fighting skills, nor can you use the complete magic, right? You can probably just release some holy power or strength, and then use this body to attack me."
Lei Konghe sneered and said, "Your guess is right, but so what? Even if you have supernatural powers, you can't defeat a half-saint who doesn't know magic or combat skills!"
As he spoke, Lei Konghe casually waved his right front palm.
This move did not contain any demonic heritage or magic skills, it was just the mobilization of holy power and holy might.
Suddenly, a green wind wall rose from the ground, thousands of feet high and a thousand feet thick, like a city wall connecting the sky and the earth, and instantly blew in front of Fang Yun.
Fang Yun quickly took action to protect the war poem, the power of decay, and the boat of sand... In the end, he even used a semi-saint statue on the Holy Soul Writing Platform to barely block the wind wall.
It was just a random shot.
Lei Konghe glanced at the Holy Soul Writing Platform behind Fang Yun and said angrily, "Idiot! The statues of the saints in the Holy Mausoleum of the Human Race are rare divine objects, but you turned them into a mere writing platform. It's a waste of heaven's gift! Today, I will announce to all the worlds that you are wrong, and the saints of the human race are also wrong!"
After Lei Konghe finished speaking, he raised his right front paw high and slapped Fang Yun.
In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color, and it became dark and without light. The space within a radius of hundreds of miles was filled with strange black winds, floating here and there, surrounding the giant golden tiger like a ghost.
A simple palm strike can have unpredictable powers, the power to change the world.
Fang Yun only felt that the world was spinning, and he even felt that the entire holy way between heaven and earth had changed, and all his perceptions were distorted.
Lei Konghe saw Fang Yun was dizzy and sneered, "Fool, the power of the Saint is beyond the imagination of the mortal world. You literary masters and emperors can only touch the power of the Saint, while the semi-saints can borrow the power of the Saint!"
At this time, Fang Yun's voice came from the strange wind.
"You seem to have forgotten that you are only a literary giant. Besides, I did this only to feel your power more clearly."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, holy energy surged into the sky behind him and a bamboo box appeared on his back.
Lei Konghe sneered and said, "I have known for a long time that you have the semi-saintly clothing of Saint Tao Yuanming, but it is useless to me!"
"Take a closer look..."
While Fang Yun was speaking, the lid of the bookcase opened, and a mighty golden light shot up into the sky like a rushing river, and endless holy power swept across like a tsunami.
The holy power emitted by the giant golden tiger was completely drained away, and the strange wind completely dissipated.
Even the body of the giant golden tiger began to sway slightly, just like an ordinary person caught in a strong wind.
The power condensed in Lei Konghe's right front paw was actually dispersed by this vast holy position.
Where Fang Yun was, there were pale golden clouds all over the place. The clouds gathered and dispersed, sometimes rolling, sometimes flowing, pushing away all external forces.
Fang Yun is like a sage in the clouds, detached from the mundane world.
"This half-saint robe..."
Lei Konghe stared at Fang Yun's robe in surprise.
Tao Yuanming's semi-saint clothing is typical of the Wei and Jin dynasties, but Fang Yun's clothes are now in the late Han Dynasty style, with a silk scarf on his head, a white cloud-patterned robe in his clothes, and pointed square shoes on his feet.
Behind Fang Yun, there was a huge light man whose face was unclear but wearing similar clothes.
The light man held a feather fan in his hand.
"This... you... have entered the former residence of Zhuge Semi-Saint! This set of Semi-Saint clothing is actually the legendary clothing of the Saint's Residence. No one has ever worn it before!"
Lei Konghe looked at Fang Yun in horror, unable to believe it.
If a semi-saint robe and crown is stored in a holy residence for a long time, continuously absorbing power, and has never been used, when it is used for the first time, its power will be dozens of times that of an ordinary semi-saint robe and crown.
Fang Yun moved his right hand, and a feather fan appeared in his hand. He imitated the light figure behind him and fanned it in an imitative manner. Then he looked at Lei Konghe and smiled, "What can you do to me, you disloyal old man?"
"presumptuous!"
Lei Konghe was so angry that he was shaking all over. He didn't expect Fang Yun to insult him like that. So he roared and pounced towards Fang Yun with his thousand-foot-long tiger body.
Wherever the giant golden tiger passed, the holy energy clouds around Fang Yun dissipated, and it was completely unable to stop Lei Konghe in the slightest.
Fang Yun walked slowly and with a smile on his face, he waved his feather fan and sent the power of the Half-Saint Robe into the Sand Boat.
At this time, Fang Yun was no longer an ordinary literary giant, but was equivalent to the incarnation of a semi-saint.
The holy power in the semi-saint robes poured into the Sand Boat, immediately causing a qualitative change in the power of the Sand Boat and stimulating the powerful power contained in this semi-saint treasure.
Time flies.
Lei Konghe transformed into a giant golden tiger and pounced forward, but his eyes blurred and he pounced into nothing.
Lei Konghe hurriedly turned his head and looked around, and found that Fang Yun actually appeared behind him.
"Nothing more than that!" Lei Konghe growled and continued chasing.
Although Lei Konghe's golden giant tiger is strong, the Sand Boat is not weak either. No matter what means Lei Konghe uses, he cannot catch up with Fang Yun now.
Lei Konghe slowly began to get impatient.
This was because the price he paid for integrating his literary giant's body into the holy body was too fake and too great, and he could not persist for too long.
After a few breaths, Lei Konghe's eyes flashed with ferocity, and then he swallowed something unknown. He saw the holy power around him surge, and the nature of the space nearby changed slightly. All the forces that could block him actually turned into his thrust and assistance.
"You can't escape!"
Lei Konghe opened his mouth and spewed out large amounts of holy power towards Fang Yun.
The golden holy power instantly turned into all-encompassing black smoke, like a dark cloud, covering Fang Yun and Sha Zhizhou.
The speed of the Sand Boat suddenly dropped.