As for the weakest Sanyuan Wolf Marquis, although it could easily defeat the Strange Wind Arrow, under the attack of the dense Ruoshui cavalry, it was difficult to move.
The Sanyuan Wolf Marquis' demonic aura was like silver and had a great defensive ability. After every ice spear hit it, it was either shattered or bounced away, but it would inevitably consume a lot of its Qi and blood.
The group of ice cavalry held their ice spears and stabbed around the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis. In just a few breaths, the silver light on the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis became extremely faint!
Its defensive power supply could no longer keep up with the destruction of the Ruoshui cavalry!
The Sanyuan Wolf Marquis was finally afraid. It cried out and no longer rushed forward. Instead, it began to dodge and quickly gained the upper hand. However, it also lost the ability to break through the cavalry army and was trapped in place.
Its eyes turned and looked at the other two Sanyuan Wolf Marquis who continued to rush forward. It was not known if it was waiting for both sides to be injured or if it wanted to leave a way for itself to escape.
Fang Yun looked at the reaction of the three demons and understood.
Last year at the Dragon Platform, although the Son of the Great Saint, Shi Wang, was among the enemies, he was only a Demon Commander. His strength was probably comparable to the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis in front of him, but definitely not as good as the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis.
Although the Ancient Flood Dragon Marquis was strong, it did not have the true inheritance of the Holy Position. Other than having a strong body, it was far inferior to the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis in terms of fighting.
At that time, Fang Yun had the help of various literature treasures and holy pages. He also had the help of the Notre-Dame Seven Scholars level friends, so he was able to fight.
But now, he did not have the Literature Treasure Pen, Holy Pages, or Guts Shocking Zither. He only had three items. Other than his own talent and poetry realm, his other strength was not even as good as the Dragon Platform.
And those Demon Marquis he met in the Scholar Hunting Ground had only been promoted for a few days. They did not even have the demonic aura. They could not be compared with the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis.
Fang Yun quickly made a comparison and then looked at the Sanyuan Wolf Marquis.
Seven Plains Peak. It also had the blood of the Half-saint. This was nothing. The most terrifying thing was that it had already mastered the power of Heaven.
The ice river formed by the Wind and Rain Dream Battle could make ordinary Daemon Generals and Daemon Commanders slip, but to the Three-headed Daemon Marquises, it was no different from flat ground.
The two strongest Demonic Wolf Marquises broke through the first army of Frost Knights in just a few breaths of time and went to meet the second army.
"Fang Yun, don't struggle. Holy Child Lang Bi is an outstanding member of the Wolf Tribe. Back then, our entire tribe expended a great deal to send him into the second layer of the Celestial Trees. His mother is our Great Demon King Chieftain! "
Fang Yun was quite familiar with the customs of the demon race. Once he heard it, he understood that this was a custom of the Demon Barbarians. They would let the strongest female in the tribe copulate with the Wolf Sage. Once the Holy Son was born, there was a high chance that another Demon King would appear in the tribe. This would stabilize the position of the tribe and also prevent their tribe from being annexed.
Such a Holy Son would be the future chieftain.
Fang Yun's words were like spring thunder. "Holy Son Lang Yi should have comprehended the power of the Heavenly Form."
The Holy Child Lang Bi was ten feet tall. He was clearly a wolf, but he was as large as an elephant. He revealed his ferocious appearance, his green eyes exuding a faint bloody light, but his voice did not carry the slightest hint of madness. "To be able to use the power of the Heavenly Form to kill Fang Xusheng once. It is Son Bensei's honor. "
Fang Yun's gaze instantly became incomparably focused. If one said that the ancestral spirits could stimulate the bloodline of the Demon Barbarians for a short period of time, then the power of the Heavenly Form was a powerful attack formed by the Demon Barbarians comprehending the Sacred Dao of the Demon World. At the same level, the defensive war poems of the Hanlin Academy could only take a single blow!
"Then Bensei will experience the legendary power of the Heavenly Form!" Fang Yun said. As he spat out a sharp tongue, an ancient sword wrapped in a bright yellow dragon of light broke through the sound barrier with a boom. It stabbed straight at the Holy Child Lang Bi.
The speed of the True Dragon Sword was already not inferior to an ordinary Great Scholar's Sword of Words. Ordinary Hanlin Academy and ordinary Demon Marquis could not take it head on.
Just as the True Dragon Sword was about to reach the Holy Child Lang Bi's forehead, the latter's eyes flashed with a playful glint. He waved his right front paw to grab the True Dragon Sword. His movements were as gentle as a kitten picking flowers.
However, the Holy Child Lang Bi's blood and qi erupted. Silver light burst out, and a continuous phantom of a mountain range suddenly appeared around his paw. Strange peaks spread out, boundless and majestic, suppressing the eight directions.
Heavenly Form, Crouching Wolf Mountain Range.
This attack was learned by comprehending the Sacred Dao of the Demon World and stealing the power of the Heavenly Form from the Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Range.
Fang Yun's heart suddenly stopped beating. At this moment, he only felt that a Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Range was thrown by an immortal god, covering the sky. There was no way to evade.
The Sword of Words was famous for its sharpness. Its flaw was that the sword was relatively weak. Even if Fang Yun's Talent Qi Sword Sound was made of dragon scales, it still could not withstand the attack of the Heavenly Form!
Fang Yun had no choice but to quickly change the direction of the Sword of Words to fly away from the Holy Child Lang Bi's attack.
The Holy Child Lang Bi smiled cruelly and suddenly punched the ground.
Fang Yun knew that things were not going well. He immediately ordered the two Battle Poetry Generals and the Battle Poetry Assassin to block in front of him. Then, he wrote "Liang Zhou Poem – Jade Gate Pass".
"Between the Yellow River and the white clouds, there is a lonely city and a mountain range. Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring breeze does not cross the Jade Gate Pass! "
Fang Yun dipped his hand in ink and wrote a poem in the air. He was able to finish writing in a breath's time, but in this breath's time, there was a huge change in front of him.
The Holy Child Lang Bi's fist hit the ground, and the world seemed to have suddenly stopped. With the wolf paw as the center, a ring of pale white Qi waves appeared. Each Qi wave contained a terrifying blood and qi power, demonic energy, and the power of the Heavenly Form, spreading in all directions.
If one looked carefully, they were not Qi waves at all. It was more like a miniature Ten Thousand Miles Mountain Range spread out on the ground!
The mountain range was magnificent, the mountains and rivers were picturesque, unstoppable!
This punch was enough to flatten a small mountain!
"Boom …"
The almost indestructible huge Celestial Tree leaf trembled slightly.
Then, all the Ice Knights summoned by Fang Yun directly exploded and turned into water vapor.
After the power broke through the Ice Knights in front of Fang Yun, it did not stop at all and rushed straight at Fang Yun.
The two Battle Poetry Generals each held a long sword and slashed at the Qi waves in front of them.
"Bang …"
The two generals formed by the White Horse Chapter and the White Horse Hero were the same as the Ice Knights. They exploded on the spot, but they also slightly blocked the Qi waves.
Seeing that the power of the Heavenly Form was about to attack the Battle Poetry Assassin, the translucent Jade Gate Pass appeared out of thin air. The strongest Grand Scholar defense poem of the human race was formed!
"Boom …"
The Heavenly Form's Qi waves collided with the Jade Gate Pass. It was like a mountain colliding with a city, making an earth-shattering sound. The upper half of the Jade Gate Pass was like a hat blown away by the wind.
The two Demonic Wolf Marquises were very angry. They did not expect Fang Yun to be able to block the attack of the Heavenly Form with his Grand Scholar defense poem.
Holy Son Lang Yi nodded lightly and said, "As expected of Fang Xusheng. Not only is your talent amazing, but your combat ability is also far beyond the legends. Unfortunately, you are still a Grand Scholar. "
"The power of the Heavenly Form is indeed powerful. Fortunately, it is only in the Crouching Wolf Mountain Range. If it was one of the top Heavenly Forms in the legends, Demonic Marquises can kill Demonic Kings!" This was the first time Fang Yun encountered the power of the Heavenly Form. Fortunately, he had the strongest Grand Scholar defense poem. Moreover, the power of this defense poem was somewhat similar to the power of the Heavenly Form.
Holy Son Lang Yi's Heavenly Form originated from the Crouching Wolf Mountain Range, while the Jade Gate Pass contained the determination of the human race.
This was not the direct attack of the Heavenly Form. If the attack directly landed on the Jade Gate Pass, it would not be as simple as the tower being blown away, but the entire Jade Gate Pass would collapse.
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