The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3339 Emperor Clone

Among the huge golden giants, the fighting stopped.

The dragon is like a galaxy, eight million miles long.

The peak Imperial Clan is only a few feet tall, while the giant transparent Imperial Clan behind him is as tall as the giant dragon.

It is equivalent to two supreme beings standing between heaven and earth.

Then, the two Supremes turned their heads and looked back.

"Brother..."

In the eyes of the two supreme beings, the stars and rivers are flowing, and the worlds are reincarnated. Their emotions do not fluctuate at all, as if they have lost their feelings.

Back then, headed by Zu Long, all the members of the Imperial clan who were under the semi-saints regarded Fang Yun as their eldest brother.

Di Gan ranks third.

Behind Di Qian, Di Ji's shadow stared at Fang Yun.

"I am coming."

Fang Yun took a step forward, entered the unobstructed giant golden light man, and stood with Zulong Diqian.

"You shouldn't come in." Zu Long looked down at Fang Yun.

At this moment, Zulong's dragon scales were broken into pieces, his body was covered with injuries, and his body was stained with blood. There were no eyeballs in his eyes, but two groups of stars that were slowly flowing.

He stared at Fang Yun, his tone was flat, as if he didn't have the slightest emotion.

Di Gan sighed and said, "We have been trapped for many days."

"I'm here." Fang Yun said calmly.

"Original body, I'm here! I'll give you the Dragon-Slaying Platform!" The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon was full of fighting spirit, rushed into the golden light giant, and threw the Dragon-Slaying Platform to the Ancestral Dragon.

Zulong took over the dragon-slaying platform and glanced at the Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon with an expressionless expression. He was so frightened that the Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon trembled all over and backed away a thousand miles.

The Dragon-Eating Vine Ancestor entered together with the other eight peak saint ancestors.

"You shouldn't have come." Zu Long seemed to be repeating the previous sentence, but there was still no emotion at all.

"I'm here even if I shouldn't be, Brother Zulong." Di Luo's voice was lazy and leisurely, as if he was just here for fun.

The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon looked confused, this relationship was a bit confusing, so he turned to look at the main body, wanting to know how many memories he had been banned.

However, Zulong's body is like a statue, with no emotion on his face.

Dragon Devouring Tengzu hesitated for a moment and threw the Gate of Taiyuan to Di Qian.

Di Qian was completely expressionless like Zu Long. After looking at the Taiyuan Gate, he looked shocked and sacrificed directly.

The Imperial Clan once refined four treasures from all realms. One of them was damaged in the battle against the Taichu Realm-Destroying Dragon, one was damaged in the subsequent battles, and the other two were damaged in the battle against Emperor Tian. The rest of the divine materials were used. Come to refine the Dusk Fortress, and there is no more energy left to refine the fifth treasure of all realms.

Fang Yun looked at the golden statue in front of him and said, "Is this the first clone of Huang Tian?"

The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon whispered: "I didn't expect it to be a dragon."

The others smiled and glanced at the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon.

Fang Yun was also slightly stunned, then nodded slightly and said: "In your eyes, he is a dragon, in my eyes, he is a human, and in the eyes of the imperial clan, he is an imperial clan."

"Thousands of shapes and forms? Trouble." The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon suddenly felt a headache.

The other peak saint ancestors also looked helpless.

At first glance, the Wanxian Wanxiang looks like nothing, except that different ethnic groups see the image of their own ethnic group.

But in fact, all shapes and forms can burst out with extremely powerful divine power. No matter how many forms have appeared, how many layers of power can be combined into one in the end.

A clone of Huangtian can fight against the supreme beings of all realms. Once the most powerful divine power of all shapes and forms is activated, dozens or even hundreds of supreme beings can join forces to attack.

Almost no one in the world can stop this attack.

Di Qian said helplessly: "That's why Zulong won't let you in. The clone of the Great Heavenly Lord not only has all shapes and forms, but also has heaven and earth as one. If we don't kill him, we will never be able to leave the body of this golden giant. If we want to kill him, we We are about to face the final blow from all shapes and forms. This Taiyuan Gate should be able to block it, but it will be completely destroyed."

"He doesn't take the initiative to attack?" Fang Yun asked.

"You claim to be a god and despise all living beings." Zulong's voice was still extremely indifferent.

Fang Yun nodded, looked at Huang Tian's clone and said, "I see. Now that I'm here, it's time for you to make a move, right? If I'm right, the reason why you trapped Zulong was to use Luan Mang's hand. Get rid of me, but unfortunately, you are blocked by the will of all realms, and there are some things that you cannot see through. "

Huangtian's clone still had empty eyes, looking into the distance without saying a word.

It seemed that in his eyes, Fang Yun, like everyone else, was not worthy of communicating with him.

Di Gan smiled bitterly and said: "You have also seen that I joined forces with Zulong and added the power of Grandpa Shenji, but there is nothing we can do about this clone. Great Heavenly Lord is too powerful. The clone that entered the world back then, all the people in the world can't help it. Zu spent a lot of effort to kill everyone in the town, but still can't kill them completely."

"How long can Di Ji's power last?" Fang Yun looked at the giant statue of Di Ji behind Di Qian.

The giant statue stared at Fang Yun, but like Zulong, it did not show any emotion.

"It won't be a problem to maintain it for another 30,000 years." Di Qian said.

Fang Yun looked up at Zulong's true form, smiled slightly, and said, "Why, I've been teaching you for so long, and now you can't even take down the Huangtian clone?"

Zu Long looked at Fang Yun quietly, his eyes still showing no fluctuation at all.

The Prison-Suppressing Evil Dragon was unhappy and said: "You can't say that. The original body is already one of the strongest supreme beings in the history of all realms. Even if the Realm-Destroying Emperor Dragon is resurrected, there is nothing he can do about it... No, it's us! As for Huang Tian, The old immortal is equivalent to the strength of an entire world. It's normal that we can't do anything with him. You can do whatever you want...ah..."

The black shadow flashed, and the Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon screamed and flew out, slamming into the inner wall of the golden giant.

The Ancestral Dragon slowly retracted its tail.

The ancestors shook their heads helplessly.

Di Luo smiled and said, "This is the real Ancestral Dragon. He took me to dig out the eggs of the divine bird, catch the time-space fish, steal the treasures of the emperor and grandfather, and pluck the hair of the Hundred-winged Turtle Dragon... Thinking about it is really nostalgic. Now this cold guy is boring." She shook her head as she spoke.

The peak saints of the emperor clan and the dragon clan all looked like they had a headache.

"There is still this matter? How could I forget it?" The Prison Evil Dragon flew back alive and well, not taking it seriously at all.

Fang Yun had been staring at the Emperor's clone, and suddenly said, "Emperor Qian, you and other emperors will work together to activate the Taiyuan Gate to prepare to resist the final blow of the Ten Thousand Forms and Ten Thousand Phases. The rest of the dragon clan will cooperate with the Ancestral Dragon to activate the Dragon Slashing Sword. Once the body of the Emperor's clone collapses, you must continue to use the Dragon Slashing Sword to destroy the endless time and space to prevent it from healing."

The Prison Evil Dragon nodded seriously and said, "Okay. Now, who can break his body apart?"

The ancestors looked at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun smiled calmly, turned to face the mountain of books, nodded slightly and said: "Please help me."

As soon as the voice fell, countless stars of talent appeared above Fang Yun, and even the Fountain of All Beings appeared. Then, countless stars of talent fell from the sky and flew close, like suns hitting the saints.

A similar scene appeared.

In front of the eight thousand saints, a book appeared, and they said at the same time: "I would like to share this book with all my literary friends."

The eight thousand saints were surrounded by clear light again, just like the last time, but this time there were more than eight thousand clear lights around each person.

There were more than eight thousand books around each saint.

The total number of saints' classics exceeded 60 million.

The magnificent clear light broke through the sky, vast and boundless, breaking through the golden light, forming its own space, and the whole golden giant trembled slightly.

The eight thousand saints opened the book to read, and the stars of talent fell into it.