"You've already obtained Zhuge Half-saint's former residence? This mechanical giant is the same as your Half-saint's clothes, a relic of Zhuge Saint? " Raikonghe's voice changed. He had originally thought that Fang Yun had only obtained items from Half-saint's former residence.
"Half-saint's clothes are indeed a relic of Zhuge Saint, but this mechanical giant is not. It is the product of the collective efforts of all the scholars in the industry. Like I said before, including Raikonghe, Jing Bushou, and other great scholars." Fang Yun smiled.
The giant mechanical armor around Fang Yun's body was still gently swaying, as if it would be blown away by a gust of wind.
Raikonghe looked at Fang Yun seriously and said, "The mechanisms around your body are almost all made of divine gold? The possibility of this is too low. A one hundred and fifty zhang giant requires enough divine gold to create who knows how many Half-saint treasures. "
"I've already answered you. This divine gold was indeed picked up from the garbage dump."
"I don't believe it!" Raikonghe said angrily, thinking that Fang Yun was playing with him.
Fang Yun said with an innocent face, "It's true. I picked it up from the garbage dump of the Void Devourer Race. You should know that their race likes to devour stars and condense divine gold. They use good divine gold to trade or keep it for themselves. Those trash divine gold are all thrown to the side."
Raikonghe was speechless, so angry that he could not speak. How could Fang Yun encounter everything? Even if other races picked up trash divine gold, it was useless. Even if most humans picked it up, it was useless. They could only hand it over to Notre-Dame to exchange for military merit. However, Fang Yun had Zhuge Half-saint's former residence, so he could use the divine gold to the extreme!
"Why didn't you use the divine gold mechanism earlier? Oh, I understand. Your divine gold giant is not stable and can only be maintained for a short period of time. That's why you've been stalling for so long to exhaust my strength! You used it when I was at my weakest! "Raikonghe said gloomily.
"That's right."
"Then why are you still stalling for time after obtaining the Divine Gold Giant!" As Raikonghe spoke, he pounced towards Fang Yun with all his might.
"Because we need time to adjust it! After all, this is only a semi-finished product. "
After Fang Yun finished speaking, the Godly Gold Giant's ruby-like eyes flashed and it raised the huge rusted sword with both hands.
Then, the Divine Golden Giant gently shook its head, and the rusty giant sword made cracking sounds. The surface cracked, and the various components quickly reassembled. Soon, the giant sword turned into a giant spiked club. It was a very thick spiked club, full of powerful pressure.
Fang Yun raised the two-hundred-meter-long spiked club with both hands. He didn't use any technique, nor did he think of any method. He just used all his strength to send the Half-saint's clothes and his own strength into the Divine Golden Giant.
At the same time, he fully activated the power of the Power Desk.
Fang Yun simply raised the Divine Golden Spiked Club and smashed it towards Raikonghe.
Raikonghe smiled coldly. Although his External Saintly Body only had the strength of a Half-saint, it was actually made from the body of a Supreme Saint. A mere Divine Golden Mechanical Giant was no match for the External Saintly Body.
Thus, the Golden Giant Tiger stretched out its left front paw to push the Divine Golden Spiked Club away, and its right front paw slapped towards the Divine Golden Giant's head.
Raikonghe forgot one thing.
Fang Yun was the Master of the Workings Realm.
This Divine Golden Giant had the power of the Workings Realm.
The rusted Divine Golden Spiked Club whistled down towards Raikonghe. The moment the two sides closed in, Raikonghe's expression changed drastically.
This was because he discovered that all the Saintly Way Mighty Power around the Divine Gold Spiked Mace was greatly distorted. This was something that even he couldn't do right now. There were even slight spatial ripples. This was a sign that the space was under too much pressure.
Wherever the Divine Golden Spiked Club passed, the Saint Power released by the Golden Giant Tiger collapsed.
Bang!
The Divine Golden Spiked Club landed heavily on the Golden Giant Tiger's left front leg.
Crack!
The left front leg was broken!
Saint blood splattered everywhere.
The Golden Giant Tiger's eyes were filled with disbelief. Raikonghe realized that the only difference between him and a wild dog with a broken leg was that he couldn't continuously howl.
The Divine Golden Spiked Club continued to fall and landed heavily on the Golden Giant Tiger's left shoulder.
Bang!
Before the Golden Giant Tiger's right front paw could touch the Divine Golden Giant's head, its huge body flew backwards.
Without waiting for Raikonghe to regain his balance, Fang Yun chased after him. Moreover, powerful flames erupted from behind him. Although there were other components that erupted with the flames, the Divine Golden Giant's speed skyrocketed. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with Raikonghe.
Fang Yun swung the Divine Golden Spiked Club again and smashed it down.
"Fang Xusheng, you …"
Before Raikonghe could finish speaking, he instinctively crossed his broken left front leg and his intact right front leg to block.
Puff …
The Divine Golden Spiked Club landed heavily on his two front legs. Flesh and blood splattered. His two front legs were not only broken, but the wounds were also badly mangled.
What made Raikonghe despair was that although the External Saintly Body was very strong, the nature of these Divine Metals was too complicated. There were all kinds of powers, and with the obstruction of the withering power, his Saintly Body's recovery ability was only slightly faster than ordinary people's.
In battle, this was equivalent to not being able to recover!
At this time, as long as he knew a bit of the Tiger Clan's battle techniques or demonic arts, he would be able to avert the danger. But he did not know.
He used the Hand of Heaven again. Just like before, he wanted to change the Holy Path power around Fang Yun like plucking the strings of a zither. But he found that not only the strings of the zither, but the entire zither had been shattered by the Spiked Club!
"Are you still a scholar?"
Raikonghe spat out blood and flew backward. His roar directly hit Fang Yun's soul.
Fang Yun was stunned for a moment and chased after him with all his might.
"The feeling of subduing people with strength is awesome!"
After Fang Yun finished speaking, he swung the Divine Golden Spiked Club and smashed it over without thinking.
Raikonghe kept controlling the Holy Path power, but Fang Yun did not care. He just smashed from the mouth of the deep pit to the bottom of the pit hundreds of thousands of feet below.
Raikonghe was like dough that had been repeatedly kneaded. The entire Golden Giant Tiger Saintly Body had been smashed into a ball of bouncy Saintly Body flesh.
However, a Saintly Body was still a Saintly Body. Even so, he was not dead.
"Fang Yun, you forced me to do this! Go to hell! Lightning Ancestor's treasure! "
After Raikonghe finished speaking, the huge ball of flesh wriggled quickly. A broken mirror flew out. To be precise, it was half a mirror.
A large amount of Raikonghe's flesh flew into the mirror.
Mighty divine light suddenly shone, illuminating the endless deep pit.
Boundless white light swept across, and the four walls of the deep pit quickly melted.
The aura of this mirror was far above that of the Dragon Spear of Destruction.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt that his life was hanging by a thread.
Fang Yun recognized that this was the strongest projection of the Sky Mirror.
The Sky Mirror itself was like a world and was extremely difficult to move. That was why the Dragons had created many projections.
And this projection of the Sky Mirror was the oldest. There were some rust on the surface and some cracks on the mirror surface. This was the legendary first projection that was refined from the scraps of the Sky Mirror itself.
The power of this first projection of the Sky Mirror was even above that of ordinary Supreme Saint treasures!
Fang Yun did not expect Raikonghe to have such a treasure. Even if this item was clearly pieced together at a later stage, it was not something he could resist.
In the face of death, Fang Yun was not afraid at all. While mobilizing all the strength in his body to resist, he unceremoniously smashed the first projection.
"Then let's die together!"
A strange scene occurred. The Sky Mirror, which was enough to seal a Supreme Saint, was useless against Fang Yun.
Instead, the Divine Gold Mace smashed hard against the Sky Mirror. Then, it smashed into the remaining flesh ball below along with the Sky Mirror.
With this smash, flesh and blood splattered. Before it flew far, it was vaporized by the Divine Gold Mace's holy power.
Raikonghe let out a shrill scream.
"Fang Yun, spare me. I'll tell you a big secret!"
"I already know what you're going to say!"
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