"Where did you go? What era? Was it the era of demons and barbarians, the era of ancient monsters, or the era of dragons?" Gu Xu asked repeatedly.
As one of the most talented monsters in the monster world, as an outstanding commander who caused huge losses to the human race, as a heroic monster that made semi-saints fear him when he was an emperor, his emotions finally got out of control!
Gu Xu never imagined that the gambling game back then would have such a huge impact.
At that time, Gu Xu was already the emperor, while Fang Yun was just a juren!
Gu Xu originally thought that he would have countless opportunities to take back the tributaries of the Taikoo Galaxy in the future, but he never expected that he would be used by Fang Yun.
The tributaries of the Taikoo Galaxy are one of his most important layouts.
Ao Zhou's heart skipped a beat. It seemed that his guess was correct. Fang Yun's strange dragon pressure must be related to time and space travel.
Fang Yun took out the last paperweight and slowly placed it on the desk.
A moment later, a translucent study appeared, covering Fang Yun.
This study has a roof, beams, doors and windows, bookshelves, and even flower pots and trees. Everything that Fang Yun’s study has can be found in this translucent study.
The study was composed of light grey light, exuding a restrained holy aura. It did not seem very strong at first glance, but it attracted the energy of all the stationery inside.
It seemed like a huge formation formed by the sacred treasures of the Way!
Gu Xu and Ao Zhou's expressions changed.
Wherever Confucius went, his study of holy teachings followed him.
Ao Zhou had seen Confucius' Holy Dao Study. Except for the different layout, the atmosphere of this Holy Dao Study was almost exactly the same!
But that is Confucius. How could Fang Yun have the qualifications to control the Holy Dao Study
The Holy Dao Study has always been the true power that the human race has dreamed of. All the sub-saints have tried to create it in the past, but all failed.
Now, the second Holy Dao Study of the human race has come into the world!
Ao Zhou finally understood why Fang Yun dared to come here. Maybe Fang Yun could not kill Gu Xu, but Gu Xu could not even think of killing Fang Yun!
Finally, Fang Yun took out a thick stack of ordinary white paper, but the strange thing was that even this ordinary white paper had a trace of holy aura, and its power was no less than that of ordinary holy pages.
"Do you want to fight to the death with this Saint by relying on the Holy Dao Study and the Four Wonders of the Study?" Gu Xu said in a cold voice.
Fang Yun looked up at Gu Xu, smiled slightly, and said, "No, I just want to open up a safe place and prepare to complete a period of history. As for you, you must defeat my branch force first."
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he gently turned the brush, and then without dipping it in the ink girl's ink, he started writing directly, and the words formed without ink.
Three large characters appeared on the first page.
History of the Imperial Family.
In the sea of falling stars, thunder roars.
At the same time, a huge figure appeared behind Fang Yun.
It was a green giant ten thousand feet tall, as if in the clouds, with a human-like head, eyes closed, and one hundred and four arms on its body, distributed on four sides, with all hands clasped together.
Then, one hundred and four hands separated, like thousands of flowers blooming, and the world was filled with light.
Various kinds of divine golden weapons appeared in each of his hands, shining brightly like the sun.
Suddenly, the center of each of his upper arms cracked, and a blood-red golden eye emerged from it, which was extremely terrifying.
The giant has four legs under his body, which are located in four directions. They are like pillars supporting the sky and are extremely strong.
Ao Zhou trembled and his whole body stiffened.
The Jiao clan is also considered a powerful clan, but compared with the four ancient monsters, it is nothing, because in terms of individual combat, the Hundred Arms is even better than the True Dragon clan. In history, only a few of the most outstanding Dragon Saints of the Dragon clan could compete with the Hundred Arms.
The only flaw of the Hundred-Armed Clan is that they are too small in number and can never become the masters of all worlds.
Bai Bi still had his eyes closed as he bypassed Fang Yun and Ao Zhou and ran towards Gu Xu.
Hundred Arms' feet stepped on the void, making a deafening sound. Powerful spatial ripples spread out from under Hundred Arms' feet. The power of the spatial ripples alone was enough to kill all living beings below the level of Half Saint.
Ao Zhou shrank his neck. Just looking at Baibi, he saw that he had the might of ten thousand soldiers charging into battle. He did not dare to fight with Baibi.
Afterwards, Ao Zhou used his holy thoughts to look at Fang Yun. He really wanted to know how Fang Yun controlled the Hundred-Armed Half-Saint and where this Hundred-Armed Half-Saint came from.
Fang Yun did not watch the battle, but slowly wrote "History of the Imperial Family".
Ao Zhou tried hard to see what Fang Yun wrote, but he could not see anything clearly.
However, Ao Zhou could always feel that Fang Yun's writing process was very smooth, and sometimes there was a flash of golden light, which was very similar to the legendary calligraphy phenomenon, but because he couldn't see it clearly, he didn't dare to be sure.
On the other side, Baibi rushed to Guxu and launched continuous attacks, attacking Guxu head-on.
The attacks of the Hundred Arms were completely seamless, densely packed and filling the sky.
The light and power of the holy force and the divine gold weapons continued to explode, emitting continuous balls of light.
Gu Xu was a little uneasy at first, but his rich experience soon calmed him down. He did the opposite and did not launch a quick attack, but instead slowly threw a punch.
This punch didn't seem special, it was just pure holy power surging, forming a pure holy power giant fist, about a hundred feet high, blocking Baibi's attack. A simple punch made Baibi's body stagnate, and then he could attack again, but Gu Xu punched again, and Baibi's body swayed again.
Gu Xu punched one after another, seemingly attacking very slowly, but each punch would inevitably make Baibi's body pause, affecting Baibi's attack method and making it difficult for Baibi to attack continuously.
Ao Zhou stared at the battle between the two saints and secretly admired Gu Xu in his heart. No wonder he was the number one person under the half-saint back then and is now the leader of the demon half-saints. Gu Xu's grasp of the saintly way may not be enough, but his grasp of his own power is perfect.
The man with the Hundred Arms was one of the four fierce ancient monsters, and his body exuded a powerful aura that seemed even stronger than Guxu. However, Guxu actually relied on his own will to resist the huge aura and was not moved at all.
Ao Zhou was immediately ashamed. He was so inferior to Gu Xu. If he possessed Gu Xu's will, he would be able to fight even if Fang Yun had blood suppression.
The two saints fought back and forth, and the Hundred Arms was gradually at a disadvantage. Ao Zhou observed carefully and realized that Gu Xu had a holy armor and was not afraid of the Hundred Arms. Although the Hundred Arms had a divine gold weapon, it did not have a real treasure. Moreover, the Hundred Arms did not look like the real Hundred Arms that had gone through thousands of trials and tribulations and was canonized. It lacked the Hundred Arms' spirit, which could not be compensated by any power.
After a few breaths, Baibi suddenly changed his fighting style and swung his hundred arms at the same time, pouring all his strength into this attack.
Hundreds of arms came out at the same time with such a huge momentum that Gu Xu had nowhere to hide and could only take it.
boom!
When the two fists met the hundred fists, the hundred arms staggered back, while Gu Xu was smashed into the volcanic group like a kicked ball. One volcano after another exploded, and red magma splashed.
Gu Xu smashed fourteen volcanoes before he stopped.
Ao Zhou smiled. This was Baibi's way to win. There was no need to consider any techniques, just be reckless. No matter how strong Guxu was, he was still far behind Baibi in terms of strength.
Among the volcanoes, Gu Xu slowly rose up, with a blood-red holy sword in his hand. He pointed it at Baibi and took the initiative to attack.
The blood-red holy sword was extremely powerful. Every time it swung, the force would inevitably form a blood-red light blade, full of evil and powerful force, tearing through space and exploding with holy might.
Gu Xu slashed hundreds of times in an instant, and hundreds of blood-red light blades tore through the space and fell on Baibi's body.
Baibi had no real holy treasure, and wounds began to appear on his body.
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