Chapter 2229 (2/2)

Xi Luan stared at the nine desks above Fang Yun's head. He had a lot to ask, but he couldn't speak. It was like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

Finally, he set his eyes on the holy soul stage, looked at the statues of Wang Jinglong, Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo, and opened his mouth.

As an important descendant of the semi holy family, he vaguely heard of this legendary Wentai which was only conceived by the saints. He heard that the Wentai was enough to crush all Wentai. Unexpectedly, it appeared here in Fang Yun.

Xi Luan was also surprised that Fang Yun's family, country and world exuded a real breath of Shengdao Weili. Even if the breath was extremely weak, Shengdao Weili was Shengdao Weili and could not be adulterated.

Xi Luan had a feeling that if his family, country and world were the shield of steel, Fang Yun's family, country and world were fortresses built of steel, which was not a level of power at all.

Xi Luan's face was constantly changing, and he even had the impulse to stretch out his fingers to touch Fang Yun's family, country and world. However, Fang Yun needed to be quiet. He finally endured it and asked after Fang Yun finished.

Within the family, the country and the world, the Holy Spirit is surging and surrounded by the power of decay. Fang Yun sends his own power to the extreme.

Then, xinghuohuntianjian appeared behind Fang Yun and turned into a huge brass disc, slowly rotating, emitting a touch of holy power.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and sat still. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the holy scale of the plague Lord.

The scales suddenly trembled and gave a soft sound, as if they were warning of a crisis.

In the next moment, all the decaying forces in the country and the world rushed into the scales like an invisible wind.

The scale suddenly shook gently, turned into a black cobra, and jumped at Fang Yun.

At this time, the statue of Wang Jinglong on the holy soul Wentai had bright eyes and raised his arm to aim at the black snake. The black snake immediately exploded and turned into countless black smoke.

Fang Yun's eyes were cold and his whole body was surging. Zhenlong ancient sword, Wenyu, Wentai, family, country and the world, and even ink woman, inkstone turtle and fog butterfly all went out, just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magic power, trapping one to ten strands of black smoke.

Poison attack Wentai is the most powerful. It turns into a dark green snake and devours 30 strands of black fog in one breath. But then the poisonous snake returned to Wentai, crawling and slowly refining the power of the plague Lord.

There was so much black smoke that Fang Yun only trapped one twentieth of the smoke even though he exhausted his strength.

The remaining smoke soon coalesced and turned back into a black snake.

The black Cobra screamed angrily and attacked Fang Yun, but Fang Yun was ready to stop it.

The battle is only within a square inch, and the breath that can be emitted is extremely grand. Fang Yun's family, country and world have been shaking all the time, just like a crazy twisting catfish wrapped in a cloth bag.

Xi Luan was sitting ten feet away from Fang Yun, but he was overwhelmed by the scattered power, so he had to retreat, retreat again and again.

The downward flow of Fangyun seat is the spirit skeleton of the emperor. Now the watery body slowly reveals subtle cracks.

Xi Luan didn't know Fang Yun's intention at first, but soon realized that Fang Yun was stealing the power of the demon half saint!

After a while, Xi Luan said to himself, ”Fang Yun's courage is greater than a boundary!” then he showed a look of pain.

”I feel pain...” Xi Luan couldn't imagine how fierce the battle was inside.

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