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Chapter 3309: Verbal and written criticism

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    Boom boom boom The stars fell into the book, and the talent exploded and radiated with rays of light.  The ubiquitous golden light between heaven and earth was completely washed away in a short period of time, and was occupied by the holy light of the human race.  After a moment, the holy light converged.  Every book is transformed into a holy statue.  There are more than 60 million saints from this race.  Densely packed human saints hover high in the sky, like a wall of heaven and earth, and like a new fortress for all living beings.  The vast and majestic aura rippled in the sky, causing the golden giant in Huangtian's clone to tremble slightly.  The saints of the human race looked proudly at the clone of Emperor Tian in front of them, no one bowed their head, no one was afraid.  People are above the sky!  The ancestors looked at Fang Yun and the saints of the human race in disbelief, completely unimagining that an apparently weak ethnic group could possess such incredible power.  At this time, the ancestors vaguely understood.  The human race¡¯s realm of ten thousand books is a power that turns the imaginary into reality, turning the original vision into reality. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Each of these more than 60 million people¡¯s saints is real, and each one is indistinguishable from the original saints.  They are the real saints.  The ancestors looked at Fang Yun and vaguely sensed how powerful Fang Yun was in this world.  Fang Yun looked at Huangtian's clone.  Even though so many saints from the human race appeared, Huangtian's clone still had empty eyes and nothing left in his eyes.  In this world, it seems that he is the only one worthy of attention, and all other living beings are not worthy of his attention.  Fang Yun slowly raised his arm and pointed his index finger at Huangtian's clone.  "Heaven has no mercy." More than 60,000 saints looked at the emperor in unison, saying in unison: "Heaven has no mercy." When all the saints spoke, the Dharma followed, the heaven and the earth moved together, and all living beings admired him.  These four words are like thunder that shakes the sky, causing all the heavens to respond. A voice that is more deafening than the words of all the saints echoes between the heaven and the earth, shaking all the spaces on the border of chaos to tremble slightly.  "Heaven has no mercy!" It seems that countless time and space and countless universes are reciting these four words at the same time.  Exit.  Except for Zulong and Diqian, all the ancestors present were shocked and dizzy at this moment. Their brains went blank and they completely lost consciousness. Then they woke up, but they faintly felt that they almost lost something. If they really lost it, they would have no regrets in their lives.  and.  The ancestors hurriedly looked at Huangtian's clone, and found that Huangtian's clone was motionless, and the armor around it and the thick golden light outside the armor did not change. It seemed that the verbal and written criticisms of thousands of saints had no real power except for being louder.  It's like trying to scare people.  The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon sensed carefully and found that there was no change. Just when he was about to say that this move was ineffective, Fang Yun pointed out to Huang Tian's clone again.  "Heaven does not preserve righteousness!" "Heaven does not preserve righteousness!" All the saints shouted in unison.  "There is no justice in heaven!" The heavens responded.  This time Huang Tian¡¯s reaction was the same as before, and there was no change in his body at all.  The ancestors cannot understand that their power against the human race will always stay in the past. They cannot understand it until the human race fully demonstrates its new power every time.  But now, they have no idea what the human race is doing.  They have a feeling that Fang Yun is not actually exerting all his power. He is just guiding the saints and the human race. In essence, it is the power of the saints and the human race that is at work.  Next, Fang Yun continuously pointed at Huang Tian¡¯s clone.  Starting from benevolence and righteousness, to etiquette and trustworthiness, after pointing it out four times, Huangtian's clone remains unchanged.  "Heaven has no loyalty!" Fang Yun made his fifth point, and all the saints and heavens responded for the fifth time.  The ancestors thought that this time it would be the same as last time, but they heard a crisp sound.  "Is thisa rupture of the holy path?" The eyes of the peak saint ancestors were blazing and they looked to the sky.  The trajectory of the Golden Light Holy Path here is like horizontal lines, strictly ordered from bottom to top, layer upon layer, endless, unchanged forever, and unchangeable from ancient times.  It is like a wall that blocks the path of the holy path, blocking the path of all sentient beings.  But now, they see that the trajectory of the Golden Light Holy Path between heaven and earth has not changed, but the trajectory of the Holy Path belonging to Huangtian's clone has broken!  The trajectory of the Holy Path of Huangtian's clone is exactly the same as the trajectory of the golden light.  All the ancestors were shocked and looked at Fang Yun and the human saints in disbelief.  To cut off the holy way and judge the legal principles is something that even the Supreme Being cannot do!    The Supreme Being can destroy the holy way to a certain extent, but it is completely unable to achieve such terrifying power like the saints of the human race.  The clone of Emperor Tian remained unchanged.  "There is no courage in the sky!" "Crack" The thunder resounded like thunder exploding all over the sky.  More than 30% of the trajectory of the holy path belonging to Huangtian's clone has cracks.  The holy way is the foundation of everything, like bone and blood. Even if the supreme holy way of all realms is damaged, its strength will be greatly reduced.  Until this moment, Huangtian¡¯s clone¡¯s head finally moved, and his eyes finally moved.  His eyes moved towards Fang Yun with difficulty.  There was an expression of disbelief on his face.  That kind of disbelief is not because of Fang Yun's power, not because of the damage to his holy path. It's like he can't believe that a small insect can attract his attention.  "Heaven has no wisdom!" Fang Yun's last voice seemed to be shouted out, and all the saints raised their right hands and pointed their index fingers towards Huangtian's clone.  The ancestors were horrified to discover that there was obviously no external force between heaven and earth, but they saw in a trance, huge, inexplicable and supremely powerful fingers, spanning time and space, traveling for eternity, flying from the distant outside.  Every finger seemed to be condensed into a starry sky, pointing at Huangtian's clone from all directions, completely surrounding it.  The ancestors blinked, and those huge fingers disappeared again.  The eyes of Huangtian's clone dimmed.  The golden light around him suddenly dissipated.  The holy path around him began to disintegrate.  Zulong suddenly grabbed the Dragon-Slaying Sword and slashed at Huangtian's clone. At this moment, the Dragon-Slaying Sword was infinitely long and huge, instantly higher than Huangtian's clone.  The moment the Dragon-Slaying Sword touched Huang Tian¡¯s clone, countless identical Dragon-Slaying Swords suddenly appeared in all directions of Huang Tian¡¯s clone.  Thousands of knives split open a world of heaven.  Huang Tian¡¯s clone instantly shattered.  However, at the moment when Huangtian's clone collapsed, hundreds of Huangtian's shadows appeared in the sky, arranged together like a huge wall.  "Those emperors have the appearance of humans, dragons, emperors, dragon-devouring vines, demons, emperors all shapes and forms, all living beings in the world.  All Huang Tian¡¯s phantoms simultaneously launched a fatal blow at Fang Yun and others.  The powerful torrent, which is enough to submerge all realms, surges out like a world-destroying tide, chaotic, colorless and formless.  The ancestors of the Imperial Clan, who had been prepared for a long time, roared and poured all their strength into the Taiyuan Gate.  They saw the dark Taiyuan Gate suddenly expand, blocking everyone in front of them, like a portal to heaven and earth, the ancestral land of all realms, completely blocking the entire space.  Boom boom boom The gate of Taiyuan was bombarded by the tide of destruction and kept retreating, and the ancestors also hurriedly retreated.  After a full ten breaths, the tide of world destruction stopped, and dense cracks appeared on the Taiyuan Gate, and even fragments fell off.  ¡°Blocked!¡± The Prison Suppressing Evil Dragon said excitedly.  The Gate of Taiyuan shrank rapidly, and finally became dim and completely destroyed.  With a move of his right hand, Fang Yun brought this treasure of all worlds that had once been rampant in the ancient times into the literary world, and threw it directly to the ancient ship of all worlds to swallow it.
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