"Boom!"
Several ring-shaped white airwaves swept out in all directions. Wherever they passed, the Battle Generals were instantly defeated, and the Yangtze River that was blocking the enemy also collapsed. The Yangtze River was formed again, but it was actually shattered by the aftershocks.
Then, two mirages were formed to block the enemy. The ancient ox emperor corpse did not care at all. It simply ran and tore them apart.
However, Fang Yun still managed to greatly reduce the ox emperor corpse's speed. He barely managed to adapt to the almost new body.
Fang Yun looked down at his chest. There was actually not a single mark left on the turtle armor. Even the powerful ox emperor corpse could not damage the Green Turtle Emperor's turtle shell.
Fang Yun raised his head and looked at the ox emperor corpse. His expression was solemn, but there was no fear in his eyes.
Fang Yun stood on the Meteoric Rise and flew quickly, constantly changing his position.
In order to catch up to Fang Yun, the ox emperor corpse also constantly changed its direction. Every time it changed direction, its movement speed would be reduced. In addition to the obstruction of Fang Yun's other forces, it could not catch up to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun also took the opportunity to use various forces to attack.
The undead were not afraid of most poisons. The poison attack of the giant snake was negligible in front of the ox emperor corpse. Its only use was to send the power of decay into the ox emperor corpse.
The True Dragon of Wentai was not weak, but when it got close to the ox emperor corpse, its stomach was cut open by the ox horn. Although it recovered quickly, it could only spit dragon flames from afar.
Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword was already unbelievably strong, but this Ox Emperor Corpse's body was much tougher than most of the emperors. Moreover, it only had skin and bones, and no flesh. The True Dragon Sword could only leave a very shallow wound on its body, and was unable to cause any effective damage. As a result, the Ox Emperor Corpse did not even bother to focus on attacking the True Dragon Sword.
Fang Yun had to admit that if he was not a scholar or an eight-vein True Dragon Sword, he would not be able to do anything to an emperor corpse.
However, after a few dozen breaths, Fang Yun found that the situation was critical. It was not him, but the other three.
The three great scholars were being chased by 108 level five ancient corpses. They were like rabbits being chased by a pack of wolves, jumping up and down in the treasure hall. They had no power to fight back and could only delay and obstruct. They had no chance to attack at all.
The three great scholars looked miserable. If the juniors knew about their situation, their dignity as elders would be gone.
Fortunately, the level five ancient corpses were disturbed by the power of the blood rays. Their attacks often missed. Otherwise, the three would have been surrounded and killed by hundreds of corpses.
With just a few glances, Fang Yun discovered the most important problem. The three of them had no effective means to stop the hundreds of ancient corpses, and could only be forced to flee. . In less than fifteen minutes, the three of them.
Fang Yun was the same as the three Great Confucian scholars. He kept summoning his soldiers, but those soldiers were barely able to deal with the Fifth Tier ancient corpses. Once they came within two hundred feet of the ancient ox emperor, they would either be crushed into pieces by the emperor river or be destroyed by the aftershocks of the attacks. The entire scene was like an ancient beast trampling on a colony of ants.
. But without the soldiers, the three great scholars would be killed by the hundreds of corpses quickly.
Fang Yun was worried about the other three great scholars when the ox emperor corpse suddenly opened its mouth and spat out a dark green pillar of fire.
Fang Yun was not surprised. Instead, he had a card up his sleeve.
The shadow of the ox emperor corpse appeared in the dark green pillar of fire. It reenacted the previous scene and launched a terrifying attack.
Fang Yun's brush moved gently. With a wave, the poem "Red Dust Kill" was written.
My hair is tied without knowledge, but I have befriended heroes.
But I am not rewarded, but I have defeated Jinning.
Living in the white blade, killing in the red dust.
Bowing to the court, I am admired by the world.
The poem was finished. Light shone everywhere.
Living in the white blade, killing in the red dust.
Fang Yun disappeared on the spot. What was left was a bloody figure that looked exactly like Fang Yun.
By the time the Ox Emperor's corpse collided with the crimson man, Fang Yun had already teleported a few hundred feet away.
Fang Yun was smashed into a bloody mist. The ox emperor corpse passed through the bloody mist and changed its direction. It continued to chase after Fang Yun.
Fang Yun had many tricks up his sleeve. The ox emperor corpse was not as strong as the real emperor corpse. Other than its strong body, it had too many weaknesses. It could not do anything to Fang Yun.
Fang Yun was running away, but he never stopped attacking. A large amount of power of decay entered the ox emperor corpse's body.
However, Fang Yun was at ease. The three great scholars were having a harder time. The power of the hundreds of corpses was not as strong as the ox emperor corpse, but because of their numbers, it was more troublesome.
The three corpses would occasionally kill the ancient corpses, but the ancient corpses would turn into corpse qi and revive from the coffin.
Suddenly, He Mingyuan shouted and slashed at an ancient corpse with his ancient sword to prevent Tian Songshi from being injured.
Tian Songshi was the oldest among the three of them, but he also became a Great Confucian the latest. Because of the Spring and Autumn Accumulation Order, his war poems were exceptionally strong. However, he was the weakest in terms of combat experience at the Great Confucian level.
Fang Yun hurriedly asked, "How are the three of you?"
He Mingyuan said in a low voice, "The situation is not good. The battle is a bit difficult. The hundreds of corpses are too strong. "
"It's all thanks to my good luck and the two of you looking after me. Plus, I have a lot of corpses. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to hold on." Tian Songshi said.
Yun Yangzhao smiled bitterly. "My strength increases quickly in this kind of battle, but I'm afraid I won't be able to hold on for long. I don't even have the strength to take the wine bottle. Fang Xusheng, don't feel offended, but I really think that it's better not to take it. "
He Mingyuan said, "If it weren't for the emperor corpse, there might be a way. But with it, you don't have much time to help us."
Fang Yun remained silent. The three of them were right, he was indeed able to deal with the ox emperor's corpse with ease. Occasionally, he would be able to help the three of them. However, it wouldn't be a decisive factor. If this continued, the end result would be him running out of energy and leaving.
Fang Yun looked at the wine bottle and was very unwilling. It was because it wasn't a complete saint treasure that it was so useful to him. Moreover, it didn't make much of a difference whether the treasure was incomplete or not. What was important was the strange light wine inside.
Moreover, Fang Yun had an idea about this treasure. If it was successful, it might be able to influence the situation of the battle of Two Worlds Mountain.
Fang Yun was even willing to use the complete Wolf Head Saint Hammer to exchange for this wine bottle.
Fang Yun thought of the treasure in his seashell. Once he used it, the result was unknown, but it meant that he had lost a backup plan. He could only use it when he was in a real life and death situation.
The situation of the three of them was getting more and more dangerous. Fang Yun was burning with anxiety.
At this moment, Fang Yun keenly sensed that there was movement outside the corridor. He turned his head and saw a Fifth Realm Snake Demon King peeping from far away outside the door.
The two of them looked at each other. The Snake Demon King was like a frightened bird and turned to escape.
Fang Yun recognized the Snake Demon King. It was a member of the battle outside the Gods Bestow Mountain.
Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat. Once the news of him being here was known by the other Barbarian Sovereigns, the consequences would be unimaginable. He had to decide quickly whether to leave or stay.
Fang Yun turned to look at the wine bottle. His eyes flashed, and his saint aura and power of decay surged.
After dozens of breaths, Fang Yun's eyes lit up. He dipped the Great Confucian Treasure Pen in the ink of the Inkstone Turtle and wrote on the saint page.
Reading the Light and Sword in Drunkenness!
His energy surged and the vital energy of heaven and earth raged.
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