The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3321 Dusk of the Worlds

Emperor Sheng said: "Don't be careless, everyone. Under normal circumstances, distorted space cannot kill normal saint ancestors, but it can severely injure saint ancestors. However, at the moment when the distorted space changes from a line to nothing, it can easily kill any saint ancestor. His Majesty Zulong once used means to mobilize a large number of distorted vacuums and turn lines into points at the same time, severely injuring His Majesty Luanmang."

"It is so magical that it can severely injure an immortal existence?"

"If it weren't for the fact that the back of the Dusk Fortress launched a fierce attack at all costs, His Majesty Zulong had no choice but to go to the back, and Luanmang might have been suppressed by His Majesty Zulong."

"Let's deal with Shi Qiong first, and don't let him escape to Luanmang."

The Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon looked at Fang Yun, revealing a faint strange look, and said: "Don't worry, Shi Qiong is dead."

The ancestors and saints were puzzled, because Shi Qiong was just in front of them, turning into a stream of light and flying. Here, even Shi Qiong didn't dare to use the ability to move.

They looked at Fang Yun and their bodies shook heavily.

Because, they found that Fang Yun's eyes had countless cracks, and each crack was a strange holy path track, but the structure of those holy paths was completely different from the Ten Thousand Worlds, as if transformed into another brand-new holy path structure.

Although the ancestors and saints did not understand this holy power, they felt that the inexplicable power contained in this new holy path was like the collision of two worlds and the overlap of two worlds, which could inspire unimaginable great power, at least to the degree of immortality, or even higher.

Fang Yun blinked, and his eyes regained clarity, but his eyes were slightly red.

The ancestors were even more surprised. They did not expect that Fang Yun would become sick because of cultivation. They knew very well that Fang Yun's ancestral body was very powerful, not weaker than the ancestral bodies of any ethnic group, and so powerful that he was not like a human at all.

Fang Yun was now standing without using any power, without using his own world, and let the fist of an ordinary great saint hit his eyes firmly, without any damage, but the arm of the great saint who punched would be shattered instead.

Such a powerful ancestor, with the protection of holy thoughts and holy power, turned red and swollen, which shows how serious the situation is.

"Ancestor Fang, are you okay?" Qing Zu was afraid of an accident.

Fang Yun showed a smile that he could not hide, and said: "This place is very good, I can't wait to go to the back of the dusk!"

Emperor Sheng said with a mature and steady manner: "Your Majesty, the Emperor Clan has an agreement with the monsters. The Great Sage can come and go freely in the Kunlun Ancient Realm, and the Saint Ancestor cannot interfere. However, Luan Mang will definitely intercept you personally. Even if you have the Dragon Devouring Vine Ancestor and the Prison Evil Dragon, it will be difficult to break through the defense line. Unless His Majesty the Dragon Ancestor personally meets you."

Emperor Yu couldn't help looking at the Dusk Fortress that was as small as a dot in the distance ahead, and said helplessly: "His Majesty the Dragon Ancestor should be behind the dusk now, it may take some time It will take time for the evil dragon to arrive. If Luan Mang attacks now, we may not be able to resist. "

The evil dragon of the prison muttered in a low voice: "I really can't beat Luan Mang's body now."

Fang Yun smiled slightly, looked forward, and said: "Luan Mang has seen it and will arrive here soon. Since I dare to come here, I know how to get through. You follow me. As for Xiao Teng, he will follow later. "

The saints and ancestors were overwhelmed. They called the evil dragon of the prison little black and the dragon-eating vine ancestor little vine. They didn't dare to answer, for fear that the two saints would be angry and take it out on them.

Suddenly, the saints and ancestors were covered with hair, and several great saints even trembled.

Especially Lang Kun, who had been silent all the time, was so scared that his whole body went limp and he almost couldn't stand in the void.

On a very distant star, a huge black shadow stood up, covering the dusk fortress, the stars in the sky, and the whole world.

The twisted vacuum was so powerful that it could even kill the Saint Ancestor, but it was pushed away by the power of the black shadow.

The black shadow seemed to be a supreme pillar supporting the myriad worlds, and also like a piece of sky.

The entire front of the Dusk Fortress turned dim yellow, as if it was the Saint Yuan Continent where the sun had just set, a dusk.

The end of the world, all the saints died.

The great terror between heaven and earth completely descended, and the saints and ancestors only felt that the mountains were falling from the sky and the stars were pressing down on them. They found that there were strange evil beasts hidden in the depths of the dusk in the distance. Those monsters exuded evil breath, like poisonous snakes. Once they were injured, those evil beasts would pounce on them and bite them.

But this was not the most terrifying thing.

The most terrifying thing was that they felt that in their own Saint Dao universe, in their blood, bones, and muscles, there were tiny things growing.

It was as if the eggs of the evil beasts were absorbing their power and growing strong!

The saints and ancestors were horrified.

They even realized that if they were a little careless and too afraid to surrender, the dusk worm eggs in their bodies would grow up in an instant and devour themselves.

The great power of Emperor Luan Mang, the dusk of all worlds!

The great saints felt that their lifespans were madly passing away like a river bursting its banks.

"Is this the realm of immortality..."

They hadn't even seen the real body of Luan Mang, and it was already like this. All the saints and ancestors felt more or less regretful, but at the same time they kept comforting themselves to avoid being too afraid and surrendering.

Fang Yun just smiled indifferently, not affected at all. Back then, he was in the ancestral hall of the imperial family, and he almost died and fell into eternal damnation just by looking at the world-destroying dragon, not to mention that all the saints and ancestors were defenseless and faced the real body of Luan Mang.

Fang Yun waved his hand, and the Saint Tree moved slightly, and a pleasant bell sounded, blocking the ubiquitous dusk and pushing away the all-pervasive power of Luan Mang.

In front of that distant huge star.

Luan Mang and the five Saint Ancestors looked at the flying Lion Qiong and could even hear the sound transmission from the Lion Qiong.

"Your Majesty Luan Mang, please help me!"

The other five Saint Ancestors were extremely surprised.

"There are more than a dozen Saint Ancestors on the opposite side. The Lion Dome is in danger. Please help, Your Majesty." The speaker was the old Saint Ancestor of the Wolf Clan, Wolf Trouble.

In front of the five saint ancestors is a giant snake coiled in the void.

The giant snake was covered in gray, as if it had gone through the baptism of time. In the dusk, there was no bright light all over its body, but it exuded an aura of decay.

Every scale of the giant snake seems to have stars flowing and stars rotating.

The giant snake coiled in the sky, like the God of Saints and the King of Ancestors, supreme and supreme.

The sky hangs down below, the earth lies around it, stars surround it, and all living beings surrender.

The giant snake's dark eyes stared into the distance. He had tried his best to gather his strength, but in front of his sight, millions of miles of void were shattered, almost a chaotic vacuum.

He was no longer breathing, but with every heartbeat, the void within thousands of miles around him would immediately collapse into a chaotic vacuum.

The five saint ancestors have stayed as far away as possible, but they are still frightened, fearing that they will be affected by the power of the giant snake.

On the forehead of the giant snake, there is a vertical eye that is tightly closed.

His snake mouth was tightly closed, but a very faint poisonous gas still spread. The terrifying poisonous gas turned into a dense swarm of snakes, shuttled through the void, followed his gaze forward, passed through the lion's dome, and rushed towards Fang Yun.

Every poisonous snake of the Holy Path can easily kill the Great Sage and severely injure the Holy Ancestor.

However, the snake group finally stopped thousands of miles away from Fang Yun. No matter how powerful or weird the poisonous gas was, it was always blocked by the void.

In fact, even those twisted vacuums were instinctively flying towards the poisonous gas slowly, as if to help Fang Yun.

"He is dead." There was no emotion or fluctuation in Luan Mang's voice.

The Dharma follows his words, and the holy way follows him.

Shi Qiong suddenly glanced at Luan Mang in surprise, then looked back at Fang Yun, only to see that Fang Yun seemed to be slightly sideways, and then he found that his body was separated.

He felt the aura of the Dragon-Slaying Sword.