"I really hope he runs away." Fang Yun said as he wrote.
Ao Zhou immediately figured it out and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, you are really wise. Gu Xu is a person that the demon world values as an ancestor. If he runs away right after the first battle of canonization, it will definitely be a huge blow to his future path to sainthood, and may even make him unable to be canonized. Of course, you are in charge of the Law School Code and the Crown. If he escapes, you can use the wanted order to make him have no way to escape."
Fang Yun did not say anything and continued writing "History of Ancient Monsters".
In the past, writing the history of ancient monsters was extremely energy-consuming, but now that Fang Yun has been canonized as a saint, he can write very quickly, almost one line per breath, without any energy consumption at all.
Ao Zhou continued, "Your Majesty, even if you are not afraid of Gu Xu escaping, you cannot let him continue to grow like this. I see that his holy power is endless, so he must have a treasure. His own holy realm is probably far beyond that of an ordinary half-saint. If this continues, he may exhaust your holy power first."
"No problem."
Ao Zhou had no choice but to wait and observe Gu Xu and Fang Yun at the same time. After a long time, he vaguely understood that Fang Yun was probably writing to stabilize his own strength, which was equivalent to practicing. After all, no matter how strong Fang Yun was, he had just been canonized. As for what would happen in the end, it was still unclear now.
The four evil men pressed forward step by step, and Gu Xu had no choice but to take out another semi-saint treasure.
The treasure was a strange white feather attached to Gu Xu's shoulder. Once he encountered a powerful attack that he could not avoid, his body would turn into feathers in the sky, and then move to other places to avoid the attack.
“Phantom White Feather…” Ao Zhou sighed softly. Compared with Gu Xu, he was just a beggar among the semi-saints.
With this phantom white feather, Gu Xu was like a tiger with wings. He turned passivity into initiative and continuously injured the other three evil beasts except Baili Jellyfish.
Ao Zhou was about to remind Fang Yun when suddenly, the sky turned dark blue, and a huge cloud vortex appeared right above the battlefield. Then, a thousand-foot-long dark blue dragon poked out its huge head, let out a long roar, and descended from the sky like a bird hunting, pouncing towards Gu Xu.
Ao Zhou blinked. As a half-saint of the water race, he could not recognize the origin of this giant dragon at all. However, he could sense that the bloodline of this blue true dragon was of an extremely high level, even higher than that of the Great Sage True Dragon. It might be a species comparable to the Dragon Emperor.
The blue true dragon was like blue lightning and instantly arrived behind Gu Xu.
Gu Xu felt the inexplicably powerful force and hurriedly used the Phantom White Feather to move to another place. However, the long-lurking Lord of Ten Thousand Poisonous Snakes suddenly attacked and trapped Gu Xu tightly. His body turned into a large number of snake heads and opened their mouths to bite him.
"Get out of here!"
Gu Xu roared, blood rushed to the sky, and an ugly black stone mountain rose into the sky.
Circles of black flames spread in all directions, slowly but surely, filled with an aura of supremacy. Each circle of flame seemed like the king of fire.
Be it the Four Evil Ancient Demons or the Lord of Ten Thousand Poisonous Snakes, they all stayed away from him and did not dare to approach Gu Xu.
As a last resort, they could only attack from a distance.
Gu Xu stood in mid-air and didn't need to do anything himself. The continuously spreading ring-shaped black flame could offset everything.
Wherever the black flames passed, space was torn apart and the void overlapped.
The four ancient monsters actually looked back at Fang Yun. They were already helpless.
However, the blue dragon rushed forward, and all the black fire passed by the blue dragon like cold oil and water, without affecting each other.
"Hmph!" Gu Xu snorted coldly and fought against the blue dragon.
The strength of the Cangqing Dragon is even above the four ancient monsters, but the problem is that it is only evolved from the True Dragon Wen Tai. It can easily deal with ordinary semi-saints, but it has a hard time dealing with a top genius in all realms like Gu Xu, and it soon falls at a disadvantage.
However, it is ultimately the power of Fang Yunwen's world. This Cangqing Dragon is only weak but not defeated, retreating but not collapsed. It even has a chance to force back Guxu with the semi-saint treasure Crystal Flame Ice Stone that Fang Yun had obtained before. This alone is comparable to an ordinary genius in the myriad worlds.
"This is difficult." Ao Zhou muttered to himself. He naturally recognized the Black Stone Mountain. It was the treasure of the Great Saint of the Fire Clan, and it was made with a strange sun. Ordinary semi-saints would be injured if they touched it.
The blue dragon inherited the characteristics of the dragon clan and could control water, fire, wind and thunder, but it was still a little inferior to the fire clan. It could only protect itself at most, but could hardly protect the other four evil spirits.
That Gu Cheng had a strange body and was not afraid of Gu Xu's other attacks at all, but was only afraid of fire.
Ao Zhou secretly observed and found that Fang Yun was still writing "History of Ancient Demons" quickly. When he was about to remind him, he saw Fang Yun suddenly stop writing, and an ancient holy page flew in front of Fang Yun.
Yangui immediately smiled and ran to Fang Yun happily. He was no longer as arrogant as before and never tried to find ways to escape.
The ink girl slowly emerged from the water, flew over and hugged Fang Yun's pen tip, dyeing the white pen tip black, and then swam upwards along Fang Yun's right arm like running water. Her body was like a snake girl, with ink making up her lower body, like a long snake wrapped around Fang Yun's right arm, and her upper body sitting on Fang Yun's right shoulder.
Afterwards, the beard of the brush extends into the pen shaft and finally reaches the pen tip, allowing the beard to completely merge into one with the brush.
A gray-black and blue-spotted wine bottle flew out, with a big belly and a thin neck, and eight bowls around it.
The wine bottle was tilted slowly, and the red wine as strong as magma flowed slowly and fell into eight cups.
When the wine falls into the cup, it forms a volcano. The wine and magma continue to overflow and are constantly absorbed by the volcano, repeating the cycle over and over again.
The brewing bottle in those days was already a great treasure for brewing wine, but now, this most ordinary wine has become extremely mellow, and the sharp aroma of wine instantly spreads thousands of miles.
Gu Xu was clearly fighting a life-and-death battle, but when he took a look at the wine in front of Fang Yun, his throat moved and he swallowed.
As soon as Fang Yun opened his mouth, the wine glass flew to his lips and he drank it all in one gulp.
Fang Yun's entire body turned red, and then flames erupted from his body, burning the great scholar's robes, leaving only his jade armor and trousers!
The moment he saw Fang Yun's jade armor trousers, Ao Zhou was so scared that he almost fell to his knees.
"No, it's impossible. That can't be the Imperial Clan's Jade Armor! It must be Fang Yun's own treasure! Even if he returns to the Imperial Clan, he can't have the Jade Armor. This is the symbol of the orthodox Imperial Clan. How can he be a member of the Imperial Clan? Yes, it must not be real, it's just a treasure!"
Ao Zhou repeated it in his mind.
The flames on Fang Yun's body converged, and then erupted outwards again. This repeated nine times before the red color on his body slowly dissipated. However, his skin was much more rosy than before, as if he had just taken a hot spring bath.
The strong aroma of wine even attracted some strange thoughts in the Falling Star Sea, but they immediately retreated after getting close and just watched from afar.
"happy!"
Fang Yun laughed loudly, and Zixia's pen fell in response, surrounded by dragons and phoenixes, and the holy sound echoed for millions of miles.
Don’t you see that the water of the Yangtze River comes from the sky, flows to the sea and never comes back.
Don’t you see, the white hair in the mirror in the hall, which was black in the morning and turned into white in the evening
When life is good, enjoy it to the fullest; don’t leave your golden cup facing the moon empty.
I was born to be useful, even if I lose all my money I will get it back.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is fun, and at the party you must drink three hundred cups.
Master Wang, Ao Longsheng, let’s drink, don’t stop.
When writing this, a black void vortex appeared behind Fang Yun.
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There is no need to explain much about changing the Yellow River to the Yangtze River. After all, Fang Yun is the master of the Yangtze River.
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