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Chapter 2765

Words:1872Update:23/09/15 00:12:38

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As the 10 tentacles stabbed over, they became longer and thicker. When they arrived in front of Fang Yun, the tentacles stuck together and smashed down like a giant tree with a diameter of 333 meters.

However, Fang Yun did not use his exquisite combat skills against the other Rulers. Instead, he stood still and immediately released the country. At the same time, he did three things at once.

He wrote the "Ode to the Three Capitals" out of thin air, recited the "Ode to the Three Capitals", and also wrote the "Ode to the Three Capitals" on paper.

Due to the influence of the Saint Grade power, 3 defensive battle poems of the greatest Confucian of the human race were formed almost at the same time.

In the sky above Fang Yun, the three capitals of Wei, Shu, and Wu were stacked on top of each other. There were not nine layers of protection, but eighteen layers.

The power of the Literary Heart was stimulated. Each battle poem formed an additional battle poem with power equivalent to 90% of the main body's power.

The 18 capital cities were majestic and reproduced the heyday of the Three Kingdoms. The cities were filled with endless streams of horses and carriages. Tens of thousands of soldiers guarded the city walls, and the fate of the country was vast.

The 18 translucent capital cities were stacked in the air like a huge crown, crowning Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stood alone like the emperor of the Sin Sea.

The Nine Heavens Gate opened its palace, and the clothes of 10,000 countries bowed to the crown.

"Boom!"

The 10 tentacles stabbed heavily on the 18 capital city crowns.

The 18 capital cities shook, and a large amount of seawater surged in all directions. The bottom of the sea sank, and the sand rose.

After Wu Tang retracted his tentacles, he was stunned.

This was because the 18 capital cities were not broken tiles, and not even half a brick fell.

With the support of various Literary Hearts and various powers, the defense of the 18 capital cities far exceeded the first realm. It even exceeded the second realm and was infinitely close to the third realm.

"Human poems are actually so powerful?" Wu Tang found it hard to imagine. He was the incarnation of a Saint Rank War Soul.

Fang Yun looked at Wu Tang indifferently and said, "Your Dark Squid Clan is most proud of the ability to be reborn indefinitely. Even if I chop you into meat paste, you can be completely resurrected. It's countless times more powerful than ordinary flesh and blood rebirth. However, you have forgotten one thing. You are now a soul body. Without your flesh and blood, you have lost the ability to be reborn indefinitely. So, when I saw you, I wasn't surprised, but puzzled. Who gave you the courage to face me? "

As Fang Yun finished speaking, the Boat of Sand beneath his feet suddenly accelerated. Behind him, the waves roared and the Sin Banishing Ancient Sword in front of him slashed down at Wu Tang like a blood red blade.

All kinds of jade appeared behind Fang Yun, such as the Ice Hippo, the Green Edge Sword, the Snow Slashing Sword, and so on.

At the same time, Fang Yun held the Zixia Brush in his right hand and waved it continuously. Streaks of frosty sword light split the sea and flew towards the Crow Hall.

Fang Yun's mouth opened and closed. His glib tongue and eloquent words were constantly transforming the Great Confucian's war poems into all kinds of attacking forces. There were sky-splitting blades, meteorites, endless mountains, and endless tsunamis …

In just a few breaths, the Crow Hall was surrounded by the brilliance of Fang Yun's battle poems.

"Foolish human, how do you know how powerful Half-saint is? Darkness Sacred Boundary! "

The Crow Hall's voice was in the sky full of brilliance. Then, endless ink spewed out from the Crow Hall.

The powerful ink instantly polluted the ocean for hundreds of miles and spread at a speed faster than three times. Soon, it covered a thousand miles.

Not far away, there were War Souls in the pitch-black waters. Their bodies immediately lost contact with the outside world. They could not see or hear anything. Even their Divine Sense could not leave their bodies as if it was blocked by a thick wall. The most terrifying thing was that the Darkness Sacred Boundary was filled with poison. War Souls of Emperors could last for dozens of breaths, but those below Emperors would die upon contact.

The power of the Sacred Boundary was the confidence of Half-saint's incarnation to defeat all living beings below Half-saint.

Fang Yun stood in the pitch-black Darkness Sacred Boundary. His powerful Saint Aura rippled in the sea and constantly eroded the eighteen capital cities.

The eighteen capital cities slowly disintegrated from the outside to the inside silently like burning white paper. Only black ashes were left. A gentle blow and they would dissipate with the wind.

"Fang Yun, you may be an outstanding Emperor, a genius of the human race, but in the eyes of the Saints, you are just a corpse! You underestimate the Saints too much! When the battle poem above your head disappeared, it was you … Ah … "

Not far away in the pitch-black waters, the Crow Hall suddenly let out a scream. The Sin Suppressing Ancient Sword cut off one of his limbs. At the same time, it slashed wildly and completely destroyed the limb.

The Crow Hall only had nine limbs left.

"This is impossible!" The Crow Hall was furious. He released his limbs again to catch the Sin Suppressing Ancient Sword. However, the Sin Suppressing Ancient Sword was like a nimble fish, flying back to Fang Yun's side.

The Crow Hall screamed: "How can you control your Tongue Sword? In Bensei's Darkness Sacred Boundary, sight and hearing are blocked. The reason you can hear me is because I want you to hear me. At the same time, it also blocks Divine Sense and prevents you from releasing it! How can you control your Tongue Sword to sneak attack Half-saint! What treasure did you use?! "

Fang Yun smiled and charged straight at the Crow Hall, "If your true body had descended, the Sacred Domain of Darkness you released would indeed be able to easily obstruct my Divine Sense. However, this level of power is simply like a sieve that leaks air everywhere in my eyes."

The Crow Hall carefully sensed and said in shock: "Why is your Divine Sense so powerful! Why is it so condensed! It is actually like a sharp blade, piercing through my Darkness Sacred Boundary! This kind of Divine Sense can only appear in the legendary Ocean Fisherman … I remember, the outside world said that you learned the Ocean Fishing Technique from the Void Devourer! But this is impossible. How many days has it been? It hasn't even been a month, how can you learn such a Saint Path Secret Technique? You must have some big secret on you. From today onwards, it belongs to me! "

The Crow Hall's nine limbs were raised high and quickly became thicker and larger. The tips of the limbs quickly swelled and finally condensed into a giant hammer that smashed towards Fang Yun.

This time, Fang Yun did not take it head-on. Instead, he quickly dodged to the right and continued to attack the Crow Hall.

"No! Why can you see me? Your Divine Sense is clearly condensed into a line and can only control the Tongue Sword. Why can you see me and also see my attacks from above! "

Fang Yun's eyes rippled with water as he said: "Sorry, in my opinion, your Darkness Sacred Boundary is nothing more than trash!"

As Fang Yun spoke, battle poems flew out continuously like cannons.

Due to the continuous strengthening of battle poems such as Adding Frost to Snow, Expanding Territory, So Close, Yet So Far, Steady as Mount Tai and so on, Fang Yun's power far surpassed the Five Realms Great Confucian period.

Rays of poem light shot out in the water and landed on the Crow Hall's huge body.

Due to the power of decay hidden in Fang Yun's battle poems, once it touched the Crow Hall's body, it would definitely cause irresistible damage to it.

Small pits appeared one after another on Wu Tang's enormous limbs, and white smoke was sizzling out.

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