Saint of the Confucian way

The light of the black sun is like a blazing flame, while the spirit skeleton of the snake emperor and Fang Yun's various defenses are like spring snow, melting and dissipating one after another.

Finally, the light of the black sun fell outside Fang Yun's family, country and world, and began to cut like a sharp blade.

At the intersection of the light of the black sun and the family, country and world, the withered and yellow forces are concentrated, and the power of the whole family, country and world also hits the place where the light of the black sun is located, which becomes thicker.

Zizizi

The harsh voice sounded constantly, and the spherical translucent family, country and world shook gently. The breath of destruction and death escaped outward from the intersection of the two forces.

In the surprised eyes of the people, Fang Yun's family, country and world are like the mainstay. No matter how the light of the dark sun burns, it has not broken.

After a few breaths, the light of the black sun slowly thinned and finally disappeared.

The big black and gray day contracted rapidly. Finally, it contracted to one foot in diameter and began to expand at a very slow speed. If there was no accident, it would take at least several hours to grow to the size of one thousand feet and restore its strength.

The fierce spirit of the remnant stele, which looked like a lion's bone, stood in place, staring at Fang Yun with black marks and naked eyes, and couldn't speak for a long time.

The green sea evil spirit and iron desert evil spirit on its side also stopped their attack, looked at Fang Yun incredibly, and their eyes glittered with horror.

The audience was silent.

The great Confucians in the three realms can resist the evil spirits of the Jedi in the five realms.

"I'm afraid the light of the dark sun can sink thousands of miles, divide the sea and break the mountains, but it is blocked by the family, country and world of the Terran?"

"Even if there is a royal skeleton to stop it, it's incredible."

"It seems that this person should be the legendary Fang Yun. Even the clothes know the world can't do this when the great Confucianism in the three realms, and the semi saints in the past can't do it!" a foreign race said slowly.

"Talents in the world! With this war, we can be buried in the holy Valley!" exclaimed the Holy Spirit with four arms missing the sun.

The evil spirit of the green sea whispered, "what should I do?"

The ferocious spirit of the iron desert was silent.

The evil spirit of the remnant tablet narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Fang Yun with ruby eyes, looked at it for a long time, and said, "since you have such strength, I'll stop! It's not a dust when the broken empty talisman falls into your hand."

Green sea evil spirit and iron desert evil spirit breathed a sigh of relief, immediately turned around the mountain island and prepared to leave.

As soon as the evil spirit of the monument turned half his body, Fang Yun's voice sounded like thunder.

"Did I let you go?"

Fang Yun's voice is very ordinary, but it implies a king's spirit.

"What? You say it again!" the murderous stele glared at Fang Yun angrily.

Green sea evil spirit and iron desert evil spirit turned and looked at Fang Yun. They couldn't believe their ears.

The rest of the Terrans also feel that they can't understand. At this time, just step back. How can this Terran advance an inch?

"Destroy my imperial skeleton, scold me and want to leave? Yes, leave your three mountain islands!" Fang Yun did not retreat but entered, and the mountain island at his feet rushed to the three evil spirits.

"Are you crazy?" the evil spirit of the green sea scolded.

"I must have heard wrong." iron Mo said fiercely.

"Terran, you don't want to live?" the fierce spirit of the remnant stele slowly raised his head and looked at Fang Yun coldly.

"It's said that Jedi spirit bones are of great use in burying the holy valley. Today I'll see what they are used for!" Fang Yun said. He even wrote Kunwu sword with both pen and mouth.

Three brilliant golden swords came from the sky and then turned into hundreds of millions of sword rain. They galloped towards the evil spirit of the remnant monument with their noble righteousness, holy Qi and decaying power.

"Arrogance!"

When the fierce spirit of the remnant stele shouted angrily, he saw that the second word of the bone stele behind it emitted light, and his whole body was immediately shrouded in a layer of gray light. He let hundreds of millions of swords rain down, like rain falling bluestones, unharmed.

Even if the sword rain contains the great power of the holy way.

"The evil spirit against the monument is very miraculous. One word produces two forces, which can not be underestimated." the Holy Spirit helplessly instructed Fang Yun on that day, hoping that Fang Yun would not be impulsive.

Fang Yun nodded his head slightly to express his gratitude. The poison attacked Wentai and turned it into a highly poisonous snake. With the power of mountain island, he crossed the space and rushed to the green sea.

Then, Zhenlong Wentai turned into a giant dragon, swallowed the Zhenlong ancient sword and went straight to the ferocious spirit of the iron desert.

The two evil spirits hurried to fight, but found that they were facing a huge mountain, and they had a feeling that they were difficult to fight.

Then, Fang Yun appeared in front of the historical records and read the text of the history of ancient demons.

"Yan Ling is like a bird, like a crane, with two heads and four wings. He was born in the sun and broke his shell for three thousand years..."

Shidao Shimen and the long river of history suddenly appeared, and a huge double headed Firebird with a length of 50 feet rose out. If the fire condensed, it was clearly only three realms, but with the support of multiple forces such as Haoran righteousness, holy Qi and withering power, it had the peak strength of the four realms.

Yanling is the spirit thing called by Fang Yun. It flies directly outside the green sea and fierce mountain island. It bends down and pours. With one mouth, the crane roars in the sky and the fire river flows long.

The whole mountain island where the evil spirit of the green sea is located is shrouded in flame, and the flame contains the real idea of big day.

Just when the evil spirit of the green sea couldn't understand it, the fire behind Fang Yun rushed to the sky, and a huge red copper disc slowly rose to the sky, like a stone mill grinding the ground and sparks splashing.

"Holy treasure!"

"It seems to be an imitation of xinghuohuntianjian!"

All ethnic groups looked at Fang Yun and salivated.

No matter where in the world, sacred treasures are always rare, and there is only one ordinary semi saint.

The ancient demon is unique. After receiving various power blessings, the Yan plume is very close to the five realms. With the poison attacking the giant snake, the green sea evil spirit can't eat it quickly. All kinds of water spirits it calls will be burned in the flame and poison.

The poisonous attack giant snake is very obscene. Although it mainly attacks the evil spirits of the green sea, it sprays several mouthfuls of poison to the evil spirits of the iron desert and the murderous stele from time to time.

The ferocious spirit of the iron desert was an expert who used poison. At the beginning, he didn't care. However, when he found that the poison attacking the giant snake not only had a high level, but also contained decaying power, he was a little late and his strength was declining.

Both evil spirits were suppressed by the smell of xinghuohuntianjian and secretly complained.

The fierce spirit of the remnant tablet is worthy of being a Jedi strongman. No matter how poisonous it is, it can't penetrate the gray layer formed by the bone tablet, and it is completely unaffected by the xinghuohuntianjian.

"If you think there are holy treasures, why can't I help you? Terran, today I'll show you the real power of my anti tablet family!"

When the evil spirit of the remnant stele finished, he saw that its body shook, and the connection between the inverse stele and its body suddenly squirmed, and then thick blood vessels appeared from the root of the inverse stele and inserted into the bones of the evil spirit.

The original glittering and translucent jade like skeleton suddenly became dim, as if it had been absorbed from its source.

A large amount of holy Qi poured upward from the thick blood vessels into the inverse stele, and the upper part of the inverse stele slowly emitted gray fog.

The fog seems very light, but when you look carefully, each wisp of fog seems to be a mountain. It is thick enough to crush the stars and calm the gods. People feel that they have been suppressed under the mountains at a glance.