The three saints of the imperial family looked at Fang Yun and finally understood why they thought Fang Yun's eyes were like a loving father.
Daming Sheng sighed softly. Then he understood why Fang Yun dared to say that he could complete his holy way.
After Fang Yun released wolf Kun from wolf Liao's stomach, he was always in a dull state.
As the great saint of the wolf family from dusk fortress, langkun found the true identity of Jianzu for the first time. Before she could visit, she was sealed by numerous zuwei.
Although she was sealed by the town, her heart was full of excitement.
She hated her cowardice, her failure to save her fellow countrymen, and her determination that Fang Yun was invincible.
She knows that Fang Yun is very strong, but in front of chaos, there is no power!
For luanmang emperor, langkun's heart is full of supreme respect. Even if he has ten fortunes, he can't compare with luanmang's separation.
She took chaos as the last straw to save herself.
However, her eyes were full of anger.
Full of anger at chaos.
Because luanmang didn't beat Fang Yun, and didn't beat Fang Yun with understatement as Lang Kun imagined.
Chaos didn't save her.
Wolf Kun felt fooled and deceived.
Why can't the arrogant demon world emperor suppress Fang Yun?
Is Fang Yun more powerful than luanmang?
"Why..."
Wolf Kun was completely confused.
When wolf Kun was confused, the saints looked at Fang Yun and the evil dragon in prison and were stunned.
Originally, those legends and rumors regarded as stories are being realized one by one.
Fang Yun, turn the legend into reality!
Suddenly, the sword ancestor's body trembled, and the sword clanked around him. The sound of breaking through clouds and rocks was connected together, like a magic sound through his ears, becoming the only sound in the world.
Everyone's sight became blurred at this moment, and even the holy thoughts were briefly confused.
Including the evil dragon in prison.
"Bad..."
The holy thoughts of the saints and ancestors vaguely found that there was great terror above the green sky.
A shadow far larger than that of the previous four ancestors came. The shadow seemed to envelop the universe and span the sky.
After a flash, the dark shadow became dim yellow, emitting a soft and tired dim yellow light, as if the world had come to dusk, and everyone had reached the end of their life.
Finally, the shadow turns into a faint yellow giant ball, hanging high in the sky and covering the sky.
Fang Yun's four ethnic visions, like candles thrown into the fire, began to melt quickly.
The power of the four saints could not resist the huge shadow of dusk.
"Caught in the trap..."
Fang Yun's ancestors and saints were completely awakened.
The so-called sword ancestor is just a cover up.
In the sword ancestor, there is a real separation of Luan mang!
Although luanmang does not have the long-term separation of prison evil dragon, it is enough to kill any saint as long as he has a few breath in this world.
"Finished, ontology will kill me..."
The evil dragon in prison murmured to himself that the strength of the other party was the same as that of himself. Random mans could not kill him, but it was easy to kill Fang Yun.
The evil dragon in prison wanted to protect Fang Yun. However, he found that he had been secretly plotted. The world in his eyes was bonded together by invisible forces, and all the forces of the holy ancestor were temporarily suppressed.
"He used the doomsday pupil projection..."
Heaven and earth solidify, and all things stand still.
The Yellow Sun cracked a vertical crack, and then a dark vertical pupil appeared.
Heaven and earth are evil, and all saints perish!
At the moment when the doomsday pupil was about to become powerful, Fang Yun suddenly heard a vigorous and vigorous dragon chant from his heart, which originated from Jiutian.
The dragon in the literary world broke through the air.
Inside the coiled dragon, there is an incomplete dragon cutting platform.
Zhenlong seat, prison dragon rope and two pieces of dragon chopping knife.
The broken dragon cutting platform is like a golden sun, rising slowly. The bright golden light breaks through the darkness, as if it could shine on every part of the world.
All darkness seems to be purified by this force. If it cannot be purified, it will be extinct!
The huge dragon in the literary world slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were extremely bright, like a magic lamp, sky fire, and the sun burst.
Where the eyes pass, the void is broken, and the divine fire is like a column.
The dragon in the literary world sang again. In Hongguang Zhenhai, the translucent dragon city broke through the water and hung high in the sky.
At this moment, the broken dragon cutting platform is integrated with the power of the dragon city.
Above the sky, the divine haze is diffuse, the sky is shining, the fragrant flowers and divine pistils are scattered one after another, and nine divine Dragons of different shapes and colors defend the dragon city.
The nine sons of ZuLong, the will of the Nine Dragon Emperor.
Jiulong's eyes, cold as gaze, freeze heaven and earth, stare at the huge sun over Jianzu.
"If I had a treasure, I wouldn't be so..."
The evil dragon of prison town wails in his heart. He has no treasure in the world and is unable to resist the power of heaven and earth pupil for the time being.
"Skills are poor, but so."
In the eyes of the sword ancestor, it was dim, yellow and chaotic. A horizontal black gap loomed, as if it divided heaven and earth and settled the turbidity.
Feeling the power in Jianzu's eyes, the ancestors were shocked. It was better than the evil dragon in prison, and the Dragon scales exploded.
"The noumenon didn't reach this level in those years. This chaos really got the essence of all virtues in heaven and earth. No wonder you have the confidence to break through the front of the fortress..."
Jianzu slowly stretched out his hand and pointed to Fang Yun.
"Ten parties sink."
On this finger, countless broken stars surround it, like a star dragon, as if piercing countless galaxies and carrying the power to destroy all worlds.
The destruction of the ten sides is only the strongest ancestor war skill of that year.
After pointing out the first finger, Jianzu bent his finger and then pointed out.
"All living beings are silent!"
Small black pits suddenly appeared on the surface of Jianzu's right arm, and then all the small black pits expanded into tens of thousands of black mixed holes.
The right arm disappears, and the dense black mixed holes replace the arm, just like a long river of black holes flowing to Fangyun.
It's a river that can submerge time and space.
In the pupil of heaven and earth, a light of dusk outside the sky shines out, covering the whole ancient Kunlun world. In an instant, it shrinks into a faint yellow light column, locking the whole Royal mountain.
Better than the evil dragon in prison, motionless.
Suddenly, the first ancestor of the giant god who was not granted the town seal swallowed the day fish and night birds sent by the third ancestor of the giant God.
At this moment, the breath of the giant God's first ancestor increased infinitely, far beyond his own realm, reaching the peak of the holy ancestor, competing with the prison evil dragon and luanmang.
Then, the first ancestor of the giant god slowly threw out a golden blade with broken edges.
In that blade, the power of time is strong enough to make the holy ancestor aging, the end of the star domain, and silently cross time and space.
The blade is still flying,
But on the pupil of heaven and earth, the knife marks spread.
The pupil projection of heaven and earth is broken.
Dusk light column, disappear.
The power of Zhenfeng, Fangyun and the ancestors disappeared.
"I hate being sealed by the town!" the evil dragon in the town prison roared, spitting out a strong real dragon ancestral power to the cultural circle dragon and the broken dragon cutting platform over Fang Yun, and the Golden River surged in disorder.
Heaven and earth are new, and the world meets the morning light.
There was a dazzling light outside the broken dragon cutting platform. Two quick dragon cutting platform fragments were like two golden moons flying out, breaking the two ancestral skills of Jianzu respectively, and then cutting jiezu horizontally into three sections.
Jianzu turned to look at the giant God's first ancestor on the side.
The three pieces of dragon chopping sabres are like three whirling darts that go back and forth, turning into a golden moon shadow and chopping the ancestor of the sword.
In the clank and chaos, the body of Jianzu was cut into countless small particles. However, no matter how crushed, the body of Jianzu was reborn quickly.
The sword ancestor doesn't die, and the Dragon cutting knife doesn't stop.
After 18 full breaths, the fragments of the Dragon chopping knife stopped, crossed a beautiful arc and returned to the Dragon chopping platform.
All that the sword ancestor owned were cut off.
God Yun stared at the first ancestor of the giant God.