Saint of the Confucian way

If the demon man only wants to obtain the shadow air divine liquid, he can block the battlefield canyon with strong power. No matter how strong the fifteen grand scholars are, they can't break through the defense line composed of hundreds of demon kings.

However, the demon man was divided into two groups and attacked in front and back. The purpose could only be to kill everyone.

Or, kill Fang Yun!

For the demon clan, killing Fang Yun is even more important than getting shadow empty divine liquid.

Even if there is no shadow empty divine liquid, the demon man may find similar gods, but if Fang Yun is allowed to live, it will pose a great threat to the demon world.

A Jinshi who can't even be killed by the tree god!

A scholar who can startle the saint!

A boy who let the eight sided sword of the holy way come!

A Terran who forced the three ancestors of the demon world to jointly issue an Oracle!

There is no reason to stop the demon man from killing Fang Yun.

A large number of demon and barbarian kings on both sides form a potential of entrapment.

Guo took a deep breath and calmly gave orders.

"Mo Ming, the people in the rear have been handed over to you. Hold on for 20 seconds! The rest, rush forward in an all-round way! Everyone join hands and fight a bloody way!"

Of the 30 people present, 29 rushed forward to the Three Valley battlefield.

Only one person turns around and goes retrograde with everyone.

It was a bachelor in blue. He was plain and his hands were much coarser than most scholars. He wore a striking black belt around his waist.

A faint smile appeared on the retrograde Mo Ming's face, his feet soared, and his tongue burst with spring thunder: "Brother Guo underestimates me. I can stop at least 30 breaths!"

Facing the demon king like a tiger and a wolf, Mo Ming is calm, his voice is more stable and his eyes are brighter.

Fang Yun's shoulder trembled slightly, bit his teeth and didn't look back.

Mr. Guo stood upright, looked at the demon man in front like a city wall, turned his back to Mo Ming and said, "bet three jars of green plum wine!"

"OK! At this time next year, pour it on my grave." Mo Ming said, freely untied the Mohist belt and threw it forward.

Terran's strongest defensive force, stick to the rules!

The Mohist belt turns into a virtual shadow of a city, lying in the canyon.

Then, Mo Ming stretched out his guidance to the front and said, "people love each other, and the strong will not attack. Stick to the rules, prosper the interests of the world and eliminate the harm of the world!"

While Mo Ming used the power of Mozi's astral position, a Mohist Wentai emerged behind him. There was also a city above the Wentai.

The city formed by the power of star position rose from the ground and integrated into the power of Mohist belt. Then, Mohist's Mo Shou Wentai emitted a brilliant light.

Mo Ming clapped his palm on his chest and opened his mouth to spray a blood mist.

"Where the body is, where the righteousness is stored, my blood turns blue, and I exchange all my longevity for the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

A noble and righteous spirit similar to the great Confucianism was formed out of thin air and integrated with the three forces of Mo Shou belt, Mo Zi's star position and Mo Shou Wentai!

A peerless city rises from the ground!

Three Mohist cities, invincible defense!

Xiongcheng radiates a metallic light, which is as indestructible as black iron.

There are tens of thousands of soldiers standing on the wall, each holding weapons. The breath of each soldier is no less than that of a powerful demon soldier!

After the soldiers, there are countless powerful urban defense organs such as stone catapults and giant crossbows.

Then, a seven foot long brown mechanism tiger appeared at the foot of Mo Ming. The claws of the mechanism tiger reflected cold light, and the two Ruby eyes were killing.

Mo Ming's beard and hair turned white in an instant. Wrinkles and a little age spots were added on his face at a speed visible to the naked eye. His skin became extremely loose, and his dark blood vessels almost burst out of his skin.

Mo Ming gently stroked the back of the mechanism tiger and whispered, "old man, grind your teeth and fight with me."

The mechanism tiger gently rubbed Mo Ming's arm with his head, emitting a hazy white light and roaring up to the sky.

Mo Ming raised his chin and looked at the demon man who rushed over. He still had a faint smile on his face. He didn't like it or sad.

When Mo Ming blocked the other half of the demon barbarians, Fang Yun and bachelor Guo flew forward together. Those university scholars wrote Tibetan Feng poems together to enhance their lips, guns and swords, and a powerful stage emerged behind them. Then they used the bachelor's protection war poems neatly and uniformly, and then used the powerful attack war poems to form a powerful brilliance to attack the demon barbarians in front.

After Hanlin and Jinshi used Zang Feng's poems, they either used Dragon Sword poems to summon the second sword, or summoned war poetry soldiers to assist in the battle.

Although the sword calling poems are strange, they only stay in the same place because of their new appearance. At present, the power of the swords is only equivalent to the swords at the Jinshi level, which is of great help to the Jinshi. It is better than nothing for the Hanlin, but it is useless for the college students. Therefore, none of the college students use the Dragon Sword poems.

The great scholars present are the elite of the human race. Almost all of them have gone to the book mountain and the sea of learning before. Each of them has at least two literary hearts. Even a great scholar of Mencius family has a crippled supreme literary heart, which is used for two purposes, but his literary heart lights are far less than Fang Yun's.

Fang Yun and others originally wanted to help those great scholars, but after a careful look, they put out the idea and used movable defensive war poems to protect themselves.

University Scholars and poems are too powerful. The Imperial Academy has the power to break the peak, and the bachelor has the ability to destroy the city!

Guo Shicheng, a master of war poetry, an army of 5000 people appeared out of thin air and rushed at the demon and barbarian kings with the momentum of burning jade and stone.

According to Li Da's words, a whole ten ten foot high meteorites fell from the sky, smashing the demon king and the Barbarian King.

There were even four masters working together. They saw the huge waves holding the giant whale. With the help of ice arrow rain and hurricane, they rushed into the enemy camp and drove the powerful demon king back.

The power of the great scholars of the human race is terrible. There are even the great scholars' war poems in the second realm or the imperial forest war poems in the third realm, which are no less powerful than the great Confucian war poems. But that's the case. The demon barbarian kings are only injured but not dead. As long as they have Qi and blood, they can recover quickly.

The corpse demon man king is a dead thing. The disadvantage is that it is not as flexible as the living demon man king, but the advantage is that the body is more powerful after secret arts change, and there is no fear. It is the best Death Squadron.

Although the demon man retreated slowly, the formation was not chaotic. The most terrible thing was the queen bee demon king. Small bee demons kept popping up in her stomach. The smell of those bee demons kept getting stronger and could become a bee demon Hou at most twenty breath!

"Who can kill the queen bee demon king? If you let it continue, you can create an army composed of 10000 bee demon princes, which is enough to trap us!"

"I'll take a step first!" as soon as master Tang finished, two figures appeared in the fog ahead.

All people, including Fang Yun, turn pale.

Flying ahead was a white Dragon King, and a real dragon with a length of 20 feet. The whole body was shrouded in clouds and the eyes were blue. There was neither war nor anger. He looked at everyone present indifferently and flew forward slowly.

The Dragon Wang Mingming had no intention of participating in the war, but everyone felt that a mountain suddenly pressed on his heart, which made him out of breath and bent his back.

Although Fang Yun saw the Dragon King for the first time, he had vaguely guessed his identity and clenched his right fist.

The Dragon King is terrible, but behind him, there is a demon king who is more threatening to the Terran.

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