Saint of the Confucian way

The mighty sound sounded like a heavy hammer hitting a drum, the world was dark, and the whole corridor was dark.

Then, the sun rose on the roof, the left wall mountain broke through the soil, the right wall River surged out, and the earth under the foot became soil, turning the corridor into a boundary of blood awn.

Different from the previous blood mang world, in the blood mang world at the moment, in addition to the thin holy Qi and decaying power, there is a new holy power.

Although this holy power is not as strong as the power of semi holy noumenon, the purity of breath and the vastness of holy power are still above the power of decay.

In the world of blood Mans, behind Fang Yun, a new high mountain rises from the ground. In the mountains, chrysanthemums are in full bloom in autumn. When the autumn is crisp, it means to kill.

After the mountain rises, Fang Yunxin reads it and swallows a page of fragments from the seashells, which dissipates the light.

Seeing Fang Yun, there were suddenly many peach trees around. The peach blossoms were brilliant and fragrant.

Chrysanthemum is elegant and peach blossom is romantic.

Regardless of the battle, Fang Yun happily picked up his pen and said, "as a poem, a trip to Taoyuan, and Tao Sheng's record of Taohuayuan."

Fishing boats chase water and love mountains in spring. Peach blossoms on both sides go to Tianjin.

Sitting and looking at the mangroves, I don't know how far away I am. I go all the way to Qingxi and ignore people.

Before sneaking through the mountain pass, the mountain opens and looks at the rotating flat land.

Looking at a cloud tree in the distance, there are thousands of scattered bamboos.

The woodcutter first passed on the name of the Han Dynasty, and the resident did not change the clothes of the Qin Dynasty.

The residents live in Wulingyuan together, and they also start from outside.

The moon is bright, the Panasonic house is quiet, and the chickens and dogs are noisy in the sunrise clouds.

I was surprised to hear that the common guests competed to gather, and they competed to lead them back to their homes and ask the capital.

Flowers bloom in pingming Lu Lane, and fishermen and woodcutters enter by water at dusk.

At first, he went to the world because he avoided the land, and then he didn't return when he became a fairy.

Who knows there are people in the gorge, looking at the sky cloud mountain in the distance.

There is no doubt that the spiritual realm smells bad, and the dust heart is not exhausted. I miss my hometown county.

Out of the cave, regardless of the mountains and rivers, leaving home will eventually plan to travel for a long time.

It is said that through the old, I know that the peaks and valleys will change now.

At that time, it was only recorded that the mountain was deep, and the Qingxi River reached the Yunlin forest several times.

Spring is full of peach blossom water. I don't know where to find the fairy source.

Fang Yun wrote poems and the story of the peach blossom source, and the story of the peach blossom source resonated with Tao Yuanming's semi holy clothes, which showed that Fang Yun's holy breath soared again.

The world of blood mans seems to expand thousands of miles, peach chrysanthemums and Yan, a bright world.

The surging breath vibrated in the corridor.

Behind Fang Yun, an illusory old man appeared, with his back to everyone and a bamboo basket on his back, walking in the field, fertilizing and weeding.

On the meteor day not far away, the Holy Spirit looked at Fang Yun in horror. At first, when he saw the tortoise armor behind Fang Yun, he didn't care, because Fang Yun was just a human race and couldn't give full play to all the power of the tortoise armor, so he could only be used as a particularly strong armor.

Later, Tao Yuanming's semi holy clothes appeared, which made Fang Yun's breath soar, and the Holy Spirit was only surprised. But now, the breath of this semi holy clothes is close to the strongest battle body in the world, and Fang Yun has completely inspired it.

On the day of the meteor, the Holy Spirit regretted, but then his eyes flashed the color of perseverance.

"My emperor, I'll come to experience the power of the emperor at your moment!" the spirit of the meteorite day did not retreat but entered. The sun wheel ring behind the meteorite day suddenly expanded, and the diameter increased to more than three feet. Then the ring was hollow, as if there were a space crack, flying out a bit of divine awn and falling behind the spirit of the meteorite day.

The Holy Spirit on the meteor day showed a painful color, and his whole body trembled slightly. The strange light of his body flowed, and the light around him condensed into hexagonal mirrors. These mirrors are connected with each other to form a white armor.

The mirror armor began to reflect all kinds of light.

Fang Yun's blood awn world was originally attacking the meteor day holy spirit, but now, once all the power falls on the mirror armor, all will be reflected back.

On the meteorite day, it seemed that a dark yellow dust storm had formed around the Holy Spirit. All kinds of terrible forces collided around him, forming a power storm. There was a potential of holy road struggle and the sound of killing in the world.

The power of the agitation is strong enough to easily kill the big demon king of the five realms or the Wenzong of the human race.

The power of Fang Yunjia's country and the world was almost completely cracked by this mirror armor.

The spirit of the meteor day did not take it lightly, because as before, once its mind leaves the mirror armor, it will still be swallowed up by unknown forces.

"What a miraculous family, country and world. Kill you and bring your body back to the top of the sun mountain. The three saints will reward me heavily. And you will also become an excellent carrier of the spirit of the falling sun, and perhaps become the holy throne of my missing sun peak!"

With that, the Holy Spirit's feet did not move on the meteorite day, but his body seemed to be pushed by great force and rushed to the square. Wherever he passed, the power storm swept through everything without disaster.

Fang Yun holds the Wenbao pen in his hand. With a wave of his pen, the literary heart of the holy product appears with one wave. With only a gentle wave of his brush, the ink spills. The great Confucian barracks poem "broken times" takes shape. On the Nanshan behind him, there appears the 10000 army camp.

Later, Fang Yun waved it again, made a poem calling for the sword, opened his mouth, and two real dragon ancient swords with exactly the same breath and strength soared away.

The two real dragon ancient swords, like two little dragons, are intertwined and dancing. The surface is attached with the holy way and great power. They carry the brilliant golden light and attack the spirit of the meteoric sun.

The Holy Spirit didn't care. Two arms waved swords for defense, and the other two arms flew away with a flame whip, making a violent sound of breaking the air and pulling at two real dragon ancient swords.

Fang Yun did not dodge. He saw that two real dragon ancient swords were cut at the bend of the two flame whip, and the ink sword under the real dragon ancient sword also attacked.

Hiss

Like the sound of molten iron falling into the water, two real dragon ancient swords cut two long whips and went straight to the body of the spirit on the meteorite day.

"It's impossible!" the spirit of the meteorite day was stunned. The power of the ancient sword of the human race can only be regarded as medium in the world. It must not be able to suppress the weapon of the Jedi spirit. But the spirit of the meteorite day understood that it must be the function of semi holy clothes. It is a treasure refined by semi holy clothes, which is too terrible for the enhancement of the human race.

The spirit of the meteor day soon calmed down. After the real dragon ancient sword passed through the thick power storm, he waved two flaming sun swords and stood with the two real dragon ancient swords.

With the holy power provided by the semi holy clothes, Fang Yun did not spare the real dragon ancient sword and fought with the spirit of the meteorite day.

When the Four Swords hit each other, they sounded in bursts, and the fire was surging, constantly forming a dazzling light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

After fighting for only three seconds, Fang Yun could see that the talent of the emperor of the spirit of the meteor day was completely different from that of the demon man.

The demon barbarian emperor has the fighting instinct to obtain the holy throne level by relying on the ancestral soul. If he fights with the real dragon ancient sword, he will inevitably fall behind and can only be used to test or learn.

The fighting ability of the spirit of this meteoric day is not only far inferior to the demon barbarian emperor, but also slightly inferior to the demon barbarian emperor who does not inspire the ancestral soul.

The strength of the spirit of the meteor day lies not only in the mirror armor, but also in its power nature. It seems that it is a small sun. Without the power of semi holy clothes, the two real dragon ancient swords would have been damaged or even melted.

The four arms of the spirit of meteor day made up for the deficiency. He took back the whip and turned it into a sun sword. He attacked Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword with four arms and four sun swords.

Fang Yun's real dragon ancient sword immediately fell downwind and was often cut.

However, Tao Yuanming's strength is not verbal.

It's poetry.

As it happens, Fang Yun's war poems are also very strong.

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