Chapter 1937 (1/2)

All demon kings feel blind, not only lose their vision, not only their mind can not be released, but also lose their sense of touch, hearing and so on.

Now, it's a good time to attack, but both the strongest Zhenhai Dragon King and the demon king of the two ancestral gods have lost their perception of the outside world. Let alone attack Fang Yun, they can't be found at all.

Until then, they finally understood that all the poems and preparations of Fang Yun were only for ”waiting for the first sound of Xinlei”.

Every demon king is afraid. Once he master the power of thunder, his strength will be far better than his peers, whether it is demon barbarian or Terran. In the war poems, there are few forces that can really turn into thunder, and they have never been handed down. Most Terrans can only turn emptiness into reality with the help of holy pages to form thunder, with limited power.

Fang Yun's first three poems are not war poems. They all rely on holy pages to turn emptiness into reality, but the fourth is true war poems.

The imperial envoy is based on the idea of heaven's creation, and the artistic conception is from winter to spring, which perfectly matches the thunder.

At the same time, they also understand that Fang Yun will go all out.

We can't find Fang Yun, so we can only protect ourselves.

Wolf Po and tiger LAN summoned the giant statue of Zuling for the first time. A huge silver wolf and a huge black tiger hung high in the sky. They even slowly pushed aside the darkness around them to show the hegemony of the ancestral God family.

The other demon kings showed their abilities, but they had exhausted their cards in the war against the ice family and could not break the darkness.

In any case, the Dragon King of Zhenhai couldn't let the heaven and earth turn into a dragon. He roared with grief and anger and replaced it with a poor giant spirit Sea Patrol. His body expanded rapidly and soon reached a hundred feet long, and then began to grow slowly and continuously.

The Dragon King of Zhenhai was seriously injured. The art of transforming heaven and earth into dragon could not be completed, and the dragon power could not be restored. As soon as his body became bigger, he not only had no prestige, but was like a broken ship with loopholes everywhere. However, although its dragon power has not increased, its physical strength has become strong and its self-healing speed has doubled.

The power of the ten head demon king and the town sea dragon king rushed in all directions. Soon, the night dissipated slowly.

The demon kings saw that Fang Yun had moved a distance in the Wuhou car, and the holy page in front of him had disappeared.

The strangest thing is that now the world is clear, there is no wind, no snow, and even the air temperature is very low. Just now, a drop of water can freeze instantly, but now, the ground is soft and wet, and even if there is ice, it will melt.

Inexplicable fear rises in the hearts of all demon kings. This is the coldest ancient place, and it is on the coldest Ferris cliff and in front of the ice emperor. What's more, Fang Yun has written three poems in a row, turning emptiness into reality, which has turned this place into an extremely cold place.

So, where did the wind, snow and cold go?

All demon kings instinctively looked up to the sky.

A huge cloud vortex thousands of miles in diameter hangs high in the sky. The center of the cloud vortex is a dark black hole. Thunder flashes and roars around the black hole.

A great momentum emanated from the thunder black hole, which seemed to be the eye of heaven and earth, breaking everything and suppressing ten directions.

All demon kings had an irresistible idea in their hearts.

”Kill Fang Yun first!” the Dragon King of Zhenhai roared, and his huge body rushed to Fang Yun like a swimming fish. The distance between the two sides was less than 500 feet, but he could arrive in a breath or two.

As soon as the fox glass's complexion changed, it was a giant with a length of 100 feet.

Fang Yun's face remained unchanged and gently pointed at the Sea Dragon King of the town.

Click!

At the center of the cloud vortex black hole in the sky, a thick blue and white thunder suddenly appeared, with a diameter of ten feet and a length of two hundred feet, just like a Thunder Dragon falling down.

Where the Thunder Dragon passed, the electricity cracked the void, and the lightning spread in all directions like branches and roots.

Boom!

Thunder bombarded the neck between the head and body of the town sea dragon king.

The head is broken, and the thunder cuts the dragon's head like a knife.

The Dragon King of Zhenhai fell down and stared with doubts in his eyes, as if asking why a lightning has such power.

All the ten demon kings in the distance were frightened. Even the war poems of ordinary scholars could not kill the Sea Dragon King of Tangtang Town, even the seriously injured Sea Dragon King of Tangtang town!