Saint of the Confucian way

Ten tentacles carrying endless torrents smashed at Fang Yun and others.

The power of each tentacle is equivalent to 80% of the full strength of the ancient demon king at the peak. These ten tentacles are almost equivalent to seven or eight ancient demon kings shooting at the same time.

In the hands of all the great scholars, there are all kinds of great Confucian protection treasures. More than a dozen lights flash. Many great Confucian protection war poems take shape in an instant, forming mountains, clouds, or cities over people, forming protective forces with different images.

At the same time, the trapezoidal literary platform hanging above the heads of many college students is in full readiness. As long as the protective war poetry is broken, they will immediately confront it with the strength of the literary platform.

Ten huge tentacles fell at the same time and landed on the poems of the heavy protective war.

Bang!

The outermost protective war poetry is broken.

Bang!

"No, the ancient black thief king is an aquarium. Although he is only a demon king, he can effectively defeat the strength of the big demon king in the water! He doesn't need to fight with all his strength, just stop us. Those bear demon kings are not worried, but if the other four ancient demon kings rush over, we will die."

"One ancient squid king has given us a headache. With three ancient demon kings, the situation is worrying. Even the demon barbarians defeated the ancient demons by absolute quantitative advantage, but now we have no quantitative advantage."

"Who can solve the ancient black thief king? As long as we solve him, we definitely have hope to get out of trouble."

Fang Yun silently looked at the code in front of him and felt the power of "painting the ground as a prison".

No one answered, but Tang Jianqiu's voice sounded outside the ink.

"Fang Yun, even if you have gained the power of 'painting the earth as a prison', so what? Indeed, as long as you can be canonized, your painting the earth as a prison will eventually have the power of almost a semi saint of legalism, but you are only a scholar now. Your power can only be improved by one level at most. You can only play the power of a bachelor and imprison one of us. What else can you do? What else can you do now? What's more, you have Is there enough talent? Who can restore your talent without a great scholar? How can you use it as a prison? "

"You guys, let's get caught. We must leave you a whole corpse, otherwise, it will frustrate your bones and ashes!" Mo Yao continued.

Meng Jingye was stunned and said, "Fang Xusheng, do you need it now?"

Fang Yun frowned and said, "make the best use of everything and people. We can't use it now. We can't use it until we can't support it."

Others don't understand, but people in Shengyuan know that Fang Yun wrote a poem about reinvigorating Qi handed down, but people in xuemanggudi don't know it at all.

"OK, please wait for Fang Xusheng!"

Wei Huangan asked, "what are you doing?"

"You'll know right away. Fang Xusheng, you don't have to fight. Don't forget to observe the battlefield situation and give a little reminder."

Fang Yun nodded.

At this moment, although the surroundings are surrounded by thick squid ink, Fang Yunneng can judge that the ancient black thief king has stood at the door and blocked the way. The North was originally the sin hall, but the walls and sin hall there have been taken away by the code and can be used as an exit. However, the ancient demon kings have blocked there and are approaching.

"We can't escape. We move to the South immediately and fight against the wall to avoid being attacked on all sides." Fang Yun said.

Tan Hemu said, "we can also use the poem of resistance to the enemy, use the holy page to turn emptiness into reality, intercept them and then escape."

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "they are not war images, but powerful ancient demon kings. Unless we can continuously use enemy resistance poetry, it will have little effect. Enemy resistance poetry can be used, but it should be used in case of crisis. After all, our defensive war poetry can't be absolutely coherent."

"You're right."

The direction of the Dragon Palace is different from that of the Terrans. The palaces and houses of the Terrans generally face south in order to get enough sunshine. The Dragon Palace respects the East and doesn't care about the sunshine, so it sits east to west.

They quickly withdrew to the south wall. Since they couldn't escape, they had to choose a corner of the dilemma.

Wei Huangan's eyes twinkled with high fighting spirit, and the corners of his mouth tilted slightly. He said: "unexpectedly, I, Wei Huangan, can fight with the human race, demon race and ancient demon race in the dragon city. If I can survive, why take the road of my ancestors? My ancestors must be proud of me!"

"Fighting in the dragon city is worth the trip!" Meng Jingye said.

"We may not be able to leave a name in history, so we want the sin hall in this town to remember our unyielding people!"

"Death war!"

The scholars slowly straightened up, and their eyes glittered with unprecedented light.

The surrounding ink gradually dissipated, and the four ancient demon kings led other bear demons and two Terrans to surround Fang Yun and others.

"So you have dragon snake grass. No wonder you haven't been poisoned by my ink." the ancient black thief king was suspended in the water, and ten huge tentacles shook gently.

The ten tentacles did not know how many defensive war poems they had broken, but there was no wound.

Fang Yun looked at the ancient black thief king, and his heart sank deeply. The Terran was making progress. The ancient demon was also making progress for the sake of shame and revenge on the demon man!

This ancient squid king has at least doubled his strength compared with the ordinary ancient squid king in the inheritance of ancient demons, especially his physical strength, which has almost doubled and a half. Just now, the ancient squid king only resisted with his strong body and didn't use secret arts at all.

Meng Jingye also saw the problem and was terrified. He said, "fortunately, Fang Xusheng expelled them from the ancient demon family. Otherwise, with the ancient demon's Secret skills and talents, we may have died in the sneak attack."

The four ancient demon kings showed an angry look. The ancient black thief king said, "if you don't mention it, I'll leave you a whole body! Expel the hatred of the ancient demon and never forget it! Go to death and attack with all your strength!"

Mo Yao and Tang Jianqiu began to use war poems, while the bear demon kings used magic together, and they didn't dare to approach.

Four ancient demon kings rushed over and launched the melee melee that the ancient demon family was best at.

"Guard! Look for opportunities! We can fight!"

"Don't just use defensive war poems, properly use war poems with great power and push them away!"

The whole seventeen university students began to work together against the powerful ancient demon team.

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