Saint of the Confucian way

The country is in ruins.

Fang Yun looked as usual without regret. In order to kill the mysterious leopard demon king, this level of sacrifice is nothing.

The silver light flickered in the Wenqu palace, and the Wenqu star light suddenly became thick. The silver light emitted outside the micro Wenqu star, which fused two pieces of Wenqu star fragments, was like milk, pouring all over the country and the world.

The broken outer wall of jiaguotianxia heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Fang Yun looked at it with a smile. Instead, the world of the ordinary great Confucian country was broken into such pieces. Either there was no further progress in this life, or he went to pray for the help of semi saints.

However, in an hour, the cracks on the surface of the country and the world will completely disappear and can be completely restored in a few days.

At this time, Fang Yun looked up at the withered tripod on the second brilliant moon. The withered tripod trembled gently, made a sound as thick as a bell, and then suddenly burst.

The rusty cauldron exploded without warning and turned into hundreds of millions of silver and black threads, as if countless black snakes were thrown into the earth of home, country and world.

After a flash, the earth surface in the country was covered with a layer of silver black metal color, and all plants became particularly strong.

Fang Yun is just a family, so even if there is spirituality, there is very little in the family, country and world, just like manipulated puppets and sculptures, but now, all trees have strange changes.

The leaves of each tree fall one after another. After the leaves fall on the land, they will decay rapidly, and new leaves will slowly grow on the originally fallen branches. When other leaves wither once, this leaf will continue to wither, so back and forth and cycle endlessly.

In the world of home and country, the trees have spirit, and the fallen leaves are like rain, endless.

Fang Yun closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and then nodded gently.

Before, the family, the country and the world had two strange powers, namely, breaking and guidance, but now, breaking and decay are completely integrated to form a new decay, but it is more terrible than both.

No matter how strong it is, it is only the power of Confucianism. No matter how weak it is, it also has the power of holy Tao.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at a towering tree ten feet ahead. With a flick of his finger, a wisp of talent flew out.

This wisp of talent is very few. It is only one tenth of the talent required by a scholar war poem, but at the core of this wisp of talent, it carries the power of decay.

Talent fell on the big tree, and Fang Yun's holy Qi flowed. A big tree that was very common in the tree world immediately became transparent in Fang Yun's eyes, and all changes could not be concealed from his eyes.

Where this wisp of talent first touched, there was a small hole the size of a needle tip in the bark. In addition, the surface did not change at all.

But in an instant, Fang Yun saw that his decaying power was separated from talent and divided into two, appearing on a leaf and a root of the tree.

The first leaf fell, and the power of decay immediately appeared on the next leaf.

The first root whisker withers, and the power of decay appears on the second root whisker.

The power of decay was not immediate. After more than a dozen breath, the leaves of the tree fell and the roots withered. Then, the trunk collapsed and turned into fly ash at the moment of landing.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, without using the power of decay, summoned the famous war poetry general formed by the war poetry of the great scholar with the holy Qi. The famous war poetry general bears the holy Qi and can resist the power of the holy Tao to a certain extent.

Later, Fang Yun used the war poem arrow in the stone. This scholar war poem can carry very little decaying power. If it is replaced with ordinary holy power, it will be driven away by the name of the war poem.

However, when the arrows formed in arrow in stone fell on the famous general of war poetry, Fang Yun saw that his decaying power was not dissipated by the holy Qi with absolute advantages in quantity and quality, but poured into the head of the famous general of war poetry in an instant.

At first glance, the appearance of the famous war poet has not changed, but in Fang Yun's eyes, the famous war poet is actually curbing his aging. With each point of aging, both talent and sanctity will dissipate, and his strength is weakening.

Fang Yun was surprised and pleased. This decaying force not only absorbed the characteristics of breaking through the direct reduction of the opponent's strength, but also received the blessing of guidance. He can directly find the source of the enemy's strength and not confront the powerful holy Qi.

Fang Yun observed quietly. After a quarter of an hour, the decaying power of the famous war poetry generals was only reduced to half, and they were still weakening the famous war poetry generals.

Driven by the Holy Spirit, this war poem will have the realm and strength of ordinary Confucianism, but now it has been weakened to the realm of a bachelor by a mere scholar war poem.

Fang Yun remembered that his previous breaks could be superimposed continuously, so he used arrow in stone again, but the decaying power in it was only supplemented, and the total amount still did not exceed the upper limit that scholars and poems could carry.

Fang Yun didn't give up. He used other scholars' war poems to attack the famous war poem general. As a result, the dead power in the famous war poem general increased directly, which is equal to the sum of the dead power that different war poems can carry.

Fang Yun nodded gently. Although this power can not break out in an instant, it is far more powerful than any country and the world.

Fang Yun continued to practice the power of decay. After basically mastering the characteristics of the power of decay, he observed his other changes.

Not long ago, Fang Yun's eyes were shining. Because he understood the fierce tree map, his realm made great progress. A complete picture of the fierce tree is a complete canonization. Even if you understand less than 1%, it is equivalent to learning a real canon, which is of great help to yourself.

"The power of decay is a part of the holy way of eternal life, which is unique to the fierce tree. The rest of the saints from all walks of life have not really mastered it, so they can only learn it. The power of decay I learned can not only make everything wither, but also make myself resist the forces of aging and decay, and my life will be greatly improved! In addition, my eyes seem to be integrated with unknown forces, Now the world in your eyes becomes clearer. See the shortcut and trace back to the source. "

Fang Yun scanned the mountains and forests ahead and immediately "captured" the information that even the great Confucian can't get. He can quickly judge the characteristics of the plants in front of him, and even deduce the growth process of each plant, so as to determine the source of power and defects of the plant.

Originally, Fang Yun had experienced the cultivation of learning from nature, sincerity and integrity. After being promoted to a great Confucian, Fang Yun has obtained a strong ability to "see what he has, get what he has", and can infer various results based on all observable signs.

Now, these eyes are close to the realm of "seeing what they have, getting what they don't have", and can directly "capture" unobservable information.

Know its birth and death.

This is the result that even semi saints have to deduce carefully, because even semi saints need to consume holy power and get "yes" before they can continue to deduce.

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