Saint of the Confucian way

Thousands of barbarian kings in front are already standing at the head of the city!

Fang Yun tried his best to speed up, but he could only watch the Barbarian King several miles away massacre the Terran soldiers at the head of the city, and some demon kings had just boarded the city and launched an attack.

Before the sun rises, the blood moon in the demon world has been hanging high, and the whole wall of Liangjie mountain has been shrouded in blood.

At the head of the city where thousands of demon kings and barbarian kings are located, a waterfall of Qi and blood goes up against the current, expelling the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth, and reducing the power of Terran war poetry by 20%.

Those demon kings are good at using claws or teeth, or spitting out Qi and blood, which is direct and effective, but almost all of them condense their Qi and blood into demon soldiers.

A tiger king held a ten foot long Qi and blood chain hammer and smashed it into the 37th army, the main force of liangjieshan mountain. The chain hammer fell to the ground and immediately burst into a transparent air wave. The air wave was integrated with the power of Qi and blood. All the officers and men within a radius of more than ten feet were thrown into the air by the air wave, and then their bodies burst and fragments flew across the sky.

A wolf man King clenched a two foot long giant knife with both hands, and his body rapidly rotated and rushed into the crowd. The Qi and blood of his body turned into a whirlwind to form a strong protective layer. The two two two foot long giant knives were like a meat grinding mechanism, splashing blood and flying heads.

Many more barbarian kings used the holy phase's attack to gather the power of their blood ancestors and violently hit the ground. The holy phase's power attacked the fan-shaped range ahead, and the blood on the ground pounded up like blood thunder, tearing apart the Terran's protective war poetry and killing all the soldiers and men within tens of feet ahead.

However, most attacks are blocked by Terran defensive poetry.

Fang Yun was anxious, but his speed was limited. He had to move forward to attack.

When the Barbarian King and the demon king attacked, the Terran did not show weakness. A large number of great scholars and Hanlin also used color, and countless organs began to attack.

The most effective is the light iron poison arrow crossbow. Some workers and scholars have rich experience and only aim at those nearby demon kings or barbarian kings. Five or six light iron poison arrows attack the same demon king. Those demon kings and barbarian kings are either directly killed by poisoning, or cut off some poisoned places to escape, or beat the light iron poison arrows with their quick reaction ability.

Within a few seconds, the Terran suffered heavy casualties, and even three great scholars were killed in battle. However, more than 200 barbarian kings were killed by light and iron poison arrows at the first time, and the same number of barbarian kings and demon kings were badly hit and had to retreat.

However, the mechanism is a mechanism after all. The light iron poison arrow is very powerful, but it takes nearly ten breath for each launch. There are a continuous stream of mechanisms or light iron arrows under the city wall, but it can't hydrolyze the thirst.

The demon king and the Barbarian King who attacked the city this time were too strong and attacked too suddenly.

The more than 7000 demon kings and barbarian kings in the distance rushed like messengers of the end. They had a large number of Qi and blood echo, and even formed a red tide of Qi and blood like the big demon king and the big Barbarian King.

Among them, there are hundreds of demon kings. Wang Mingming is just an ordinary flight, but there are dark tornadoes around them. Like the demon king, they have great momentum. It seems that they can destroy a city with a gentle raise of their hand.

These black hurricanes are all peak demon kings or barbarian kings. They press the array at the end of the army of kings. Once they step on the two mountain city walls, it is the final battle.

Many soldiers on the city wall are cold and dead at the moment. Compared with the demon king of the ten thousand armies, the ten thousand army Jinshi is neither worth mentioning nor vulnerable.

Several great Confucians of the Terran stood at the head of the city, and a few miles away, more than 100 big demon kings and big man kings hung in the sky, eyeing covetously. There were light red water waves around them, as if they were in a shrinking sea of Qi and blood.

There are three demon kings with a body of 20 feet long, a tiger demon emperor, a wolf demon emperor and a snake demon emperor.

The three headed Emperor sees the air burning with his eyes; One breath, one breath, the wind swept; The heart beat like a drum and the sound spread three miles.

The three headed emperor's eyes reflected not the two boundary mountains in front, but the broken void.

The emperor is the closest semi saint.

The three emperors didn't emit any blood, but stood in the air as usual, but behind them there was a piece of scattered tiny star debris moving along the chaotic track, leaving different tiny tracks. Those star spots are very small, smaller than the light of fireflies. You can't see them without looking carefully.

Those who stare at the tracks of stars, as long as they do not condense their destiny, will immediately be crushed by the orbit of stars, and their mouth and nose will bleed.

The three emperors did nothing but watch the war, but formed a real threat, forcing all the mortal scholars to dare not do it.

Fang Yun thought in his mind as he hurried.

"Sure enough, the era of kings has come. These demon kings are much stronger than ordinary big demon kings just by looking at their appearance. It is difficult to measure the power of these kings. It is said that the big demon kings can destroy the city, but one blow can break the city at most, but these emperors can turn a city into dust and create a desert."

"There may not be a star track hidden behind the ordinary emperor, but there are behind them. According to the sensed breath, these three emperors are likely to be the emperor of the ancestral God family. With the advent of the era of emperors, the demon barbarians of the ancestral God family will be completely born and fight for life and death with our people. Fortunately, Confucius is a saint, equivalent to the ancestral God. After the Confucius family, they will compete with the demon barbarians The strong one. "

"But Terrans need time..."

Fang Yun is getting closer and closer to the walls of liangjieshan mountain, but it's not too early. The demon Manwan king is ready.

At this moment, more than 3000 demon kings and barbarian kings have fallen on the wall!

The Qi and blood demon flags over these demons are hundreds of feet long, forming a strong pressure, such as viscous blood paste in everyone's nostrils, which makes the Terrans breathless within a radius of ten miles.

Fifty urban defense forces were defeated and retreated continuously. A large number of light, iron and poison arrows were fired wildly. They didn't care that each arrow was more valuable than the human cultural treasure.

Several Terran armies have retreated behind the middle line!

Fang Yun's heart tightened and a sad color flashed in his eyes. Deep in his eyes, what reflected was not the demon moon in the sky, not the three emperors, not the demon manwang, not even the wall of Liangjie mountain, but the gray robe.

One after another, the grey robes radiated light white all over the body, holy and soft, soothing the soul, and all people's hearts and spirits were affected by them.

A large army of the state of Shen retreated day by day, and the whole army lost its courage. The eyes of every soldier were occupied by fear and sadness. The endless threat of the demon king and the comrades in arms who turned into meat and mud almost defeated their heart defense.

The five grey robes behind them did not retreat.

After the Shenguo army, a Hanlin and four Jinshi in gray robes stopped and walked steadily against the current in the thousands of people.

The head of the old Hanlin nodded gently, raised his hand and slapped his chest.

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