Saint of the Confucian way

Outside Zhilei mountain.

A man steps flat and the clouds fly fast.

The man's left arm is shoulder length and broken. The purple great Confucian robe has blood like plum, black hair like dye, and wrinkles on his face. There is a bright sky thunder hanging in each pair of shining eyes, which is as fierce as silver.

The power of his family, country and world has been condensed to the extreme. He can be as big or as small as he likes. He just stops at will, like a mountain.

Forging destiny, Wenzong's position, towering mountains.

People are at the edge of Zhilei mountain, like ten thousand drums on the bank. In front of them, the electric light is blazing, mixed with green and white, as small as ants.

A slight smile flashed in Ye Hongyu's eyes, his lips slightly opened, electricity was generated in his mouth, his lips and teeth thundered, and a tongue sword flashing all over his body flew out and hung overhead.

The clouds galloped forward. In a flash, Hongyu entered the thundering Zhilei mountain. The thunder fell on the tongue sword.

The tongue sword stood still in the thunder light.

In Zhilei mountain.

The Thunder Dragon is high in the air. The thunder is boiling all over the body, like ten thousand snakes dancing in disorder, and the incandescence is like snow. The anger provokes all the thunder nearby to bombard the enemies below.

Fang Yun and the spirit of Shitou mountain fell to the ground in a panic. Everyone didn't expect that the Thunder Dragon just hit and knocked everyone to the ground.

The Holy Spirit of Shitou mountain has known that it is difficult for his own strength to compete with the Thunder Dragon. He immediately absorbs the holy Qi and integrates it into his body. He sees that the yellow mountain above them emits a reckless and mysterious Qi, like the earth and the sea, carrying all things.

The electric snake rain fell all over the sky, but it was all lined up by the Yellow Mountain.

At the moment of landing, they exchanged ideas rapidly.

"We went on an expedition to the Xuantian river before. When Lei long saw the saints in the mountains, he avoided them far away. He thought they were no better than you. Who would have thought that they should be so fierce. Such thunder can break thousands of laws and enemies. I'm afraid it's impossible for us to connect close to it."

"This is also the reason why those who do not become emperors do not enter Zhilei mountain."

"The negative Yue people hate you so much that they don't know it when they are trapped. It's just that the Thunder Dragon has spirit but no wisdom. Its heart is like a beast. It's not even as good as a demon man. It's difficult to communicate."

"What should I do now?"

"Thunder dragons usually don't leave Zhilei mountain. We have no choice but to fight hard with holy Qi and escape from the ground. This Thunder Dragon is strong and we have a lot of holy Qi."

"I'll try to see if I can get close!"

Shanzhongyang said, flying against the trend in the thunder, his whole body was suffused with a little translucent glow, beautiful, like mountain flowers in spring, relaxed and happy.

No matter what kind of thunder, it will dissipate naturally when it meets the Xiaguang.

Fang Yun was stunned. The glow was thousands of feet, but it was the face of all saints. At that time, when Chen Guanhai fought with the wolf killing avatar, there was a glow. If the sun in the mountain did not become the emperor, there was a glow vision, which at least swallowed a whole group of holy Qi.

Ten thousand strands of holy gas.

It was not until they flew into the air that the power of the holy air mass appeared. Not only did they have the protection of the glow, they saw the holy air erupt and fall into the air and condense into a mountain.

Thousands of mountains in the column, did not attack, but rushed to the sun in the mountain.

However, in a few moments, thousands of mountains collided, smoke and dust swayed everywhere, and rocks splashed into one.

In the thunder, a huge stone man with a thousand feet fell to the ground, squatted slightly, and then jumped up with force. The earth cracked and vibrated in all directions.

But in the blink of an eye, the sun in the mountain, which uses the body of the mountains, goes straight up into the cloud and blows out with the power of splitting the sky.

The empty cloud cracked and the green thunder swept the air.

The dragon of thunder is on the, and the giants of the mountains jump up, like the collision between heaven and earth.

The Thunder Dragon roared, and its huge claw was like the sky. When it was pressed gently, it saw endless green thunder sprayed from its claw, like stars falling all over the sky and pouring like a sea of thunder.

Ten thousand thunder faded, and heaven and earth were only under the claws of the Thunder Dragon.

In the dense thunder, there is a hidden holy power.

Boom!

Fang Yun's eyes were hurt by endless thunder. Then he saw that the thunder ahead was white and swallowed the sun in the mountain.

Then there was another loud noise and the earth shook. Fang Yun and the Holy Spirit of the rest of the mountains were rushed back by the huge force and withdrew hundreds of feet to stabilize their body.

The Thunder Dragon retracts its claws and the ten thousand thunder stops.

The thunder in the sky is no different from before, but at this time, it gives people a rare feeling.

On the earth ahead, there were scattered stones, and the sun in the mountain composed of blue boulders stood up in embarrassment. Although the whole body was surrounded by holy Qi, the light was dim.

The sun in the mountain was originally 40 feet high. After using the body of the mountains, it was thousands of feet high, but now it is only 20 feet high.

Just now, Lei long not only broke the holy Qi protection of Yang in the mountain and the body of the mountains, but also seriously damaged his body. The stronger the strength of the mountain spirit, the more rocks adsorbed and the taller the body.

Fang Yun and the other mountain spirits rushed forward to protect the sun in the mountain.

"How's it going?" Fang Yun asked.

Shanzhongyang said with a bitter smile: "the Thunder Dragon is too strong. It won't use the holy Qi, but when ten thousand thunder condenses, it will naturally gather the holy Qi. Moreover, there is holy power in the weaving Thunder Mountain. It's more than the emperor, just like a semi holy avatar."

Fang Yun immediately said, "protect yourself with holy Qi and rush forward! All holy Qi you get this time can be used!"

As Fang Yun said this, he sent five sacred air masses to the Holy Spirit of each mountain, and then flew to the withered body in the mountain.

"Rush!"

The Holy Spirit of the other jiutou mountains surrounded the dry and Fang Yun in the center, urged all forces with holy Qi, and flew rapidly close to the ground.

The dragon of thunder roared softly. It seemed unhappy in anger. As soon as it caught at the sky, all the thunder within a radius of tens of miles flew into its claws, making a noisy and gushing thunder ball. Then it threw it at the chasing party and burst in the air.

A brilliant thunder pillar crashed down and enveloped Fang Yun and the spirit of Shitou mountain. Then the thunder bloomed and splashed everywhere.

When the thunder dispersed, Fang Yun and the Holy Spirit of the mountain continued to move forward. However, the light of the ten Yellow Mountains was slightly dim, but after a moment, the holy Qi poured into the Yellow Mountain, and the mountain was brighter.

The ten peaks continue to hang over the Holy Spirit of the mountains, forming a powerful defensive power.

Lei long seemed a little surprised, but he didn't dare to dive close. He reached out again to catch the sky thunder, threw it down, then grabbed the sky thunder again, followed behind, and bombarded the Holy Spirit of the mountain.

The Holy Spirit of the mountain itself is extremely powerful. In addition to the wonderful use of holy Qi, ten people work together to hold it steadily for a time and keep moving forward in the pouring thunder, but the speed is not fast.

Fang Yun secretly observed the Holy Spirit of the mountain, and his secret path was bad. Although the ten yellow mountains can receive endless thunder with their holy Qi, the Yellow Mountains are the fundamental power of the Holy Spirit of the mountain. If they are struck by lightning for a long time, even if they have enough holy Qi, they will be damaged.

However, in just a few decades, Fang Yun felt tired from the Holy Spirit of each mountain.

Fang Yun didn't want to stand idly by, so he took a deep breath. A sacred air mass in the Wen palace suddenly took off, and then exploded into thousands of strands of sacred air. It swam like electricity in the Wen palace. Some of them flew out of the Wen palace and landed on Fang Yun.

At this moment, Fang Yun only felt that the world had changed dramatically, and the thunder fell slower. The originally dazzling thunder and deafening thunder had no impact on him. He had a panoramic view of every detail in the world.

The eyebrows and eyes are like the blue sky, and the clothes have a glow.

With the power of the University's sincerity and integrity, Fang Yun suddenly had a strong self-confidence.

I am like the inspector between heaven and earth. I see everything in my eyes.

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