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Chapter 2275

Words:2130Update:23/06/05 14:40:51

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Fang Yun had fought many emperors before, but none of them were life-or-death battles.

For example, Emperor Lang Tuo had just ascended, Emperor Bear Figurine had been too paranoid to fight, and Emperor Xiang had been severely injured before he even used his full strength. As for the three emperors who could not use their Qi and blood in the sea, they were even worse off.

This ancient ox emperor corpse was different. Its body surface was like black iron, and the corpse Qi around it was like fire. The surging aura formed a substantial force that surged outward, like a river bursting through a dam, crazily rushing in all directions.

This force could not be seen with the naked eye, but one's divine consciousness could see that the ancient ox emperor corpse was releasing a white force that was like a river. It was overwhelming and endless. This was the Emperor's Long River.

Fang Yun and the other three felt as if their bodies were being hit by the mighty river, and it was penetrating all the defensive power of the battle poem.

Fang Yun was better off. The tortoise armor he wore blocked the force. Even though he was in the center, he was not affected at all.

But the other three were different. They did not have the protection of their country. Even if the body of a great scholar was very strong, they could not do it as easily as Fang Yun. Their bodies often swayed slightly, and there were even slight cracks on the surface of their clothes.

Other than their country and Saint Qi, the three of them did not have any power to stop the Emperor's Long River.

But the three of them could not bear to use their Saint Qi, so they could only resist.

This was the Emperor's Long River after being weakened by the Ten Layers of the World!

If it was just the Four Seas of the World, He Mingyuan, Tian Songshi, and Yun Yangzhao could only use their Saint Qi to resist, and the consumption was unimaginable.

The Emperor's Long River at the pinnacle could destroy the country of a second realm great scholar. In other words, an ordinary second realm great scholar was not even qualified to stand in front of those powerful emperors, let alone fight.

When the ancient ox emperor corpse landed, the other ancient corpses all made way for it.

This path led directly to Fang Yun.

Fang Yun had stimulated the power of the Treasure Pavilion.

He Mingyuan was shocked. "Fang Xusheng, this ancient ox emperor corpse may not have many tricks, but its power is very condensed. Although its intelligence is not as good as a pinnacle emperor, its overall strength is at least as strong as a great emperor, or even slightly stronger."

Fang Yun nodded and said, "I know. But in the end, it's an ancient corpse. In my world, it can't do anything to me! "

Just as Fang Yun's words left his mouth, the hundred feet tall Ox Emperor Corpse opened its huge mouth, and with a loud roar, a ten feet thick pillar of dark green fire shot towards Fang Yun.

The dark green pillar of fire rapidly grew in size as it was spat out. By the time it reached Fang Yun, it had already covered a radius of several hundred feet. It was as if it had turned into a cloud of fire, burning away all the soldiers in front of Fang Yun.

However, the cloud of fire was not facing Fang Yun directly. It was obvious that it was affected by the power of the blood light, causing it to deviate.

"Don't ancient corpses only use their bodies to attack?" Yun Yangzhao was shocked.

"All of you, get out of the way!" Fang Yun ordered the other three Great Confucian scholars to stay away. He waved his brush and wrote Li Guang Song.

The bright moon of the Qin and Han dynasties.

No one has returned from the ten thousand li long march.

But General Long Chengfei is here.

No horse can cross the Yin Mountain.

A great wall made of green bricks stood in front of him, blocking the dark green fire. Then, the thirty feet tall Li Guang appeared and drew his bow to shoot an arrow.

The moment Li Guang drew his bow, it sent a very important message to Fang Yun. Li Guang's arrow was not aimed at the Ox Emperor Corpse, but at the thirty feet area in front of Fang Yun!

At this moment, Fang Yun's hair stood on end. This message was too important. It meant that the Ox Emperor Corpse was using the dark green pillar of fire as a passageway. It could quickly pass through the passageway and reach its destination.

Fang Yun quickly retreated and released the battle poem stored in the bookshelf, Jiang Cheng Zi's Three Farewell to the Barbarian Emperor. It was not a defensive battle poem because there was a limit to the amount of defensive battle poems that could be stored. It was better to use offense against offense.

At the same time, Fang Yun's Three Capitals Brush flashed with light. The three capitals of the Wei, Shu, and Wu Kingdoms were in front of him, and the flow of the river was the last line of defense.

However, the moment the power of the Three Capitals Brush appeared, a huge Ox Emperor Corpse passed through the dark green pillar of fire and appeared in front of him.

In the sky above the Ox Emperor Corpse, a transparent mountain of bones appeared. Looking at it with the eyes, the mountain was only a hundred feet tall. However, if one used their divine sense to look at it, the mountain was actually millions of miles tall. It was a mountain of bones that floated in the starry sky like a star. It was formed by the accumulation of countless white bones.

Outside the White Bone Sacred Mountain, there were thousands of suns orbiting in a mysterious orbit, as if they were worshipping the mountain.

At the top of the White Bone Sacred Mountain, the sacred bones stood tall. Its aura soared into the sky and tore through the starry sky. It was as if it was the master of the starry sky.

The Ox Emperor Corpse lowered its head. Its two huge horns were parallel to the ground and aimed straight at Fang Yun. Under the support of the White Bone Sacred Mountain, the Great Wall was like a piece of paper to it, and the Three Capitals Brush was like glass to it. It withstood Fang Yun's offensive battle poem and instantly broke through all of Fang Yun's defenses.

It was as if it was carrying the mountains and the seas, as if it was draped over the sun and the moon.

Fang Yun was about to use the battle poem to leave. He must have thought that he would definitely encounter all kinds of emperors in the future. Instead of passively defending, he might as well take the initiative to experience the power of the emperors. Therefore, he prepared to take this attack head-on.

The Ox Emperor Corpse's long horns easily pierced through Xing Liu's body. Then, like a small mountain flying at high speed, it continued to charge forward against Xing Liu and finally crashed into Fang Yun's body.

The moment Xing Liu crashed into his body, Fang Yun's vision turned black. His body was like a kite with its string cut. Even with the protection of the powerful tortoise armor, Fang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood. His body was impacted by the powerful impact. His bones were shattered, his flesh was badly mangled, and his internal organs were all turned into blood. None of his organs were intact.

However, Fang Yun relied on his tenacious will to take out the Flesh Incarnation Fruit before his back crashed into the wall and swallowed it.

Boom!

Fang Yun, who was wrapped in the black tortoise armor, crashed into the wall and fell down along the wall.

"Fang Yun!"

The three great scholars didn't care about the attacks of the other ancient corpses. They wanted to save Fang Yun.

However, Fang Yun raised his right arm and said, "No need, I can withstand it."

After he finished speaking, Fang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up with difficulty. His whole body was sore and numb because his body was recovering at an extremely fast speed.

After he stood firmly, all the injuries in Fang Yun's body had been healed. However, his body was still a newborn and was relatively weak. It would take some time for him to recover to his strongest state.

The three great scholars looked at Fang Yun in astonishment. They were very clear about the power of an emperor's all-out attack. It was enough to raze a mountain to the ground and had the power to overturn rivers and seas. Although Xing Liu blocked most of the power, that kind of impact was real. Even a Fifth Level Demonic Barbarian would be smashed into meat paste.

Fang Yun gently shook his neck and joints and looked forward.

After the ancient ox emperor's corpse used such a powerful attack, it lightly gasped for breath and dark green flames came out of its nose. After that, it stood on the spot and instinctively moved its hooves on the ground. Then, it slowly accelerated toward Fang Yun.

Xing Liu, on the other hand, returned to Fang Yun's side. His body was slightly injured and was slowly recovering.

Fang Yun, on the other hand, was relieved. It seemed that the emperor's corpse had used all its strength in an instant to cross space and attack. It wouldn't be able to launch a similar attack in a short period of time.

Fang Yun moved his spirit and a large number of soldiers swarmed toward the ancient ox emperor's corpse like ants devouring an elephant. Then, with a wave of his brush, the ink fell onto the paper and the pages of the poem burned. A long river wrapped around the ancient ox emperor's corpse and bought him some time.

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