Saint of the Confucian way

"War has begun." Xi Luan was worried.

Fang Yun nodded gently and saw that xingliu moved gently, and the eagle emperor's spirit skeleton and the snake emperor's spirit skeleton slowly emerged from his back.

Xi Luan looked back and looked at his three boundary bear man's spirit skeleton. He said helplessly, "how many good things do you have in your hand? I know you used three drops of negative mountain blood to exchange Xi Zu's holy blood from our Xi family."

"Do you have a semi holy crown?" Fang Yun asked.

Xi Luan's eyes flashed a different color and said, "take it."

"I'm really willing. I'm afraid Xi zusheng is ready for this trip to the holy Valley?" Fang Yun asked.

Xi Luan's eyelids jumped and said, "Xi Zu is prepared, but he does his best to listen to the destiny. I don't want to ask for the world shaking treasure to return to the Shengyuan continent safely and bring some things with me. It's not in vain."

"Also, the most important thing is not the treasures, but our practice." Fang Yun said.

Xi Luan looked at the distance and said, "there is a huge momentum. I'm afraid it has opened the world. I hope the demon barbarian emperor will not participate in the war, especially the demon emperor."

"Since there is a war, it means that the demon emperor and other nearby emperors have gone deep into the mountains and seas given by God. Otherwise, the battle is over." Fang Yun said.

Xi Luan nodded and said, "the emperor's literary giants will never fight overseas in the God given mountain. In their eyes, the God given mountain and sea are related to the opportunity of canonization. Even if they kill all the others, it will be of no benefit. What's more, since our Terran has opened the world, supplemented by the Holy Spirit, the emperor is difficult to break in a short time if he has no holy treasure."

They were chatting. They suddenly sensed that there was a little spiritual light galloping in front of them, and immediately looked chilly.

That's a Terran signal for help.

Fang Yun put out his breath and stretched out his hand, and the light immediately turned to fly.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and took a pat. The aura turned into a wave of divine thoughts to convey the message.

Xi Luan watched quietly.

After reading the information contained in Lingguang, Fang Yun said: "it was Mr. He Mingyuan of Wenzong. When he arrived at Shenci mountain overseas, he met not only three great Confucians, but also many demon barbarians. Those demon barbarians attacked madly, and the four of them had to open up all over the world and reluctantly defend. Later, a barbarian emperor arrived, and the emperor attacked and forced one of the great Confucians to chant "Crossing the ocean" burns his life and accidentally injures the emperor. When asking for help, the emperor has stopped attacking and is hesitating whether to enter the mountain and sea given by God or stay there. "

"I'm afraid the four of them are in danger. Fortunately, it's the farthest from the demon savage blood tomb cemetery, but it's very close to the blood tombs of the dragon, human and ancient demons. Otherwise, I'm afraid it's more dangerous." Xi Luan looked worried.

Fang Yun said, "Mr. He Mingyuan is lucky. He has a spirit skeleton of the emperor, which can last for a period of time. Moreover, the blood tombs of some foreign families such as the fire family are closer to there. If he meets them, he will not give up the family. Most of them know the truth that their lips die and their teeth are cold."

"We can't get there right away. We can only hope they can hold it."

The two stopped talking and began to prepare for the battle.

Xi Luan appeared a volume of history books in front of him, recited it silently in his heart, and began to prepare for the next communication of the long river of history.

Fang Yun said, "Mr. Xi, I want to improve the strength of the Wentai. I'm afraid I can't be distracted for a while. I hope you can take care of it."

"You let go," Xi Luan said.

Fang Yun nodded and released his family, country and world, just like being shrouded by the transparent light ball of Zhang Xu. Then he released all nine literary platforms in turn, and finally released the medical books and the holy scales where the Lord of plague was separated.

Fang Yun's surroundings immediately gave off a strange radiance, just like the holy way in the world, and the legal principle disappeared.

Xi Luan stared at the nine desks above Fang Yun's head. He had a lot to ask, but he couldn't speak. It was like a hundred claws scratching his heart.

Finally, he set his eyes on the holy soul stage, looked at the statues of Wang Jinglong, Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo, and opened his mouth.

As an important descendant of the semi holy family, he vaguely heard of this legendary Wentai which was only conceived by the saints. He heard that the Wentai was enough to crush all Wentai. Unexpectedly, it appeared here in Fang Yun.

Xi Luan was also surprised that Fang Yun's family, country and world exuded a real breath of Shengdao Weili. Even if the breath was extremely weak, Shengdao Weili was Shengdao Weili and could not be adulterated.

Xi Luan had a feeling that if his family, country and world were the shield of steel, Fang Yun's family, country and world were fortresses built of steel, which was not a level of power at all.

Xi Luan's face was constantly changing, and he even had the impulse to stretch out his fingers to touch Fang Yun's family, country and world. However, Fang Yun needed to be quiet. He finally endured it and asked after Fang Yun finished.

Within the family, the country and the world, the Holy Spirit is surging and surrounded by the power of decay. Fang Yun sends his own power to the extreme.

Then, xinghuohuntianjian appeared behind Fang Yun and turned into a huge brass disc, slowly rotating, emitting a touch of holy power.

Fang Yun closed his eyes and sat still. After a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the holy scale of the plague Lord.

The scales suddenly trembled and gave a soft sound, as if they were warning of a crisis.

In the next moment, all the decaying forces in the country and the world rushed into the scales like an invisible wind.

The scale suddenly shook gently, turned into a black cobra, and jumped at Fang Yun.

At this time, the statue of Wang Jinglong on the holy soul Wentai had bright eyes and raised his arm to aim at the black snake. The black snake immediately exploded and turned into countless black smoke.

Fang Yun's eyes were cold and his whole body was surging. Zhenlong ancient sword, Wenyu, Wentai, family, country and the world, and even ink woman, inkstone turtle and fog butterfly all went out, just like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magic power, trapping one to ten strands of black smoke.

Poison attack Wentai is the most powerful. It turns into a dark green snake and devours 30 strands of black fog in one breath. But then the poisonous snake returned to Wentai, crawling and slowly refining the power of the plague Lord.

There was so much black smoke that Fang Yun only trapped one twentieth of the smoke even though he exhausted his strength.

The remaining smoke soon coalesced and turned back into a black snake.

The black Cobra screamed angrily and attacked Fang Yun, but Fang Yun was ready to stop it.

The battle is only within a square inch, and the breath that can be emitted is extremely grand. Fang Yun's family, country and world have been shaking all the time, just like a crazy twisting catfish wrapped in a cloth bag.

Xi Luan was sitting ten feet away from Fang Yun, but he was overwhelmed by the scattered power, so he had to retreat, retreat again and again.

The downward flow of Fangyun seat is the spirit skeleton of the emperor. Now the watery body slowly reveals subtle cracks.

Xi Luan didn't know Fang Yun's intention at first, but soon realized that Fang Yun was stealing the power of the demon half saint!

After a while, Xi Luan said to himself, "Fang Yun's courage is greater than a boundary!" then he showed a look of pain.

"I feel pain..." Xi Luan couldn't imagine how fierce the battle was inside.

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