Saint of the Confucian way

At this point, the dragons have no way back and send the dragon power into the sea of St. Baolong Cape again.

This time, they even urged the strongest strength together. The five giant rivers roared like dragons and wanted to attack Fangyun together.

A terrible scene appeared, a huge vortex appeared in the sea area above, and the endless force of the sea poured into the five giant rivers.

The sacred thing of the dragon family resonates with the ocean and its power is doubled.

When the East China Sea Aquarium sees this scene, it is extremely desperate. Once this blow falls, not only Fang Yun, but also everyone nearby will die.

The five dragons moved together, Ao Hu showed his satisfaction, looked at Fang Yun and said, "if you admit defeat and beg for mercy just now, I can still let you live. Unfortunately, you insulted us, then I won't forgive you! You guys, don't be merciful!"

The Dragon horn sea was full of holy light. When the dragons were about to exert their strength, they saw a golden light suddenly flying out of the depths of the holy mausoleum.

A piece of Golden Dragon scales falling ten feet high from the sky, emitting a mighty holy power, like a star coming, shining on the world and giving birth to a warm light. All aquariums present felt that the scales were as warm as the arms of their relatives, but at the same time, they were like the supreme emperor, who could never be touched.

In this contradictory feeling, all aquariums tremble, and even the dragon are trembling.

On the dragon scale, a huge dragon with a vague face appears, which is coiled in the air. Strangely, the dragon is not big at first glance, but when you look carefully, its body shape is boundless, comparable to a world.

Even if you haven't seen it, all aquariums immediately know what it is.

"This is... The oracle of the Dragon Court!"

All aquariums looked at the oracle of the Dragon Court in disbelief. In ancient times, the oracle was nothing. After all, the dragon family was so big that the Dragon Court should often issue the oracle.

However, now the dragon family has declined, the Dragon Court has disappeared for many years, and the dragon city has disappeared. Now the genuine Dragon Court Oracle suddenly appears, which is too miraculous.

Ao puzzled looked happy and said, "do you see that this is the imperial edict of the Dragon Court, which must be for our dragon family! It is very likely that the holy ancestors found that Fang Yun was a fake, so they ordered and punished him!"

"Hahaha, look at this fake. You must be scared to pee your pants."

"This is the order of the Dragon Emperor. Let me see what you can do with a small Terran!"

The yimailong people are arrogant.

The Dragon families in the East China Sea sighed and sighed, while the other three dragon families were very happy to see it.

The saints of the dragon family finally want to punish Fang Yun!

However, the next moment, Fang Yun suddenly bowed his hand to the imperial edict of the Dragon Court and said, "thank you for the imperial edict of the Dragon Court."

The dragon scale flashed slightly, and then a streamer fell into Fang Yun's two dragon seals.

At the same time, a happy look flashed in Fang Yun's eyes.

Even when he saw the Dragon Court Oracle appear, he didn't look happy.

Then, on Fang Yun's head, a black flat sky crown appeared. Before and after the crown, there were three dragon shaped pearls.

Whether it is the four seas aquarium or the left vein dragon, they are stunned.

Many Aquarians and Dragons try their best to blink or even rub their eyes for fear of being dazzled.

There are many portraits left by the dragon family, so even if the Shui and dragon families present have not seen the real object of the crown, they have seen it in the portrait of the dragon family.

This is a real dragon crown. Only the Dragon saint and dragon knight who have been granted the Dragon Court are eligible to wear it.

The dragon family is huge in size. Naturally, they will not wear this crown when they show their body, but the Dragon saint or Dragon Lord often wear this crown when they become human.

Then, another light flashed on Fang Yun.

A bright yellow robe is worn on Fang Yun out of thin air. The style of the robe is different from all the costumes of the Terran, but it is somewhat similar to the costumes of the Terran king, but it looks more noble and domineering. In particular, the pattern in front of the robe impressively shows that Kowloon is soaring into the sky, covering thousands of boundaries.

Dragon Robe!

This is the genuine official dress of the Dragon nationality. Foreign dragon barons or officials can't wear it. Only the Dragon saint can wear it!

Jiaozu semi holy capital is not qualified to wear this dress.

At the moment, Fang Yun is like sitting on the throne of the Dragon Court, overlooking the world and commanding hundreds of millions of dragon families, which is comparable to the Lord of the dragon.

The holy power is mighty and the Dragon Qi is rising.

Some aquariums tremble and are scared to pee.

Those Yimai dragons who originally wanted to attack Fang Yun were all hoodwinked.

The dragons kept thinking, this is the blood tomb cemetery, this is the holy Mausoleum of the dragon family, which contains the real will of the Dragon saint. If it had not been sheltered by strong power, it would have been swallowed up by the evil spirits of the Holy Spirit. Therefore, if Fang Yun really made this fake dragon crown and Dragon Robe, the will of the holy mausoleum must destroy him first.

However, if this is true, it is not very similar, because the imperial edict of the Dragon Court obviously canonized Fang Yun as the genuine Wenxing longjue, and even tacitly accepted Fang Yun as the supervisor and special envoy of the grand supervisory yuan. This kind of thing could not have happened in ancient times, let alone now.

No dragon would believe that a mortal scholar holds such a high position.

Ao Huo only felt a evil fire in his heart and said angrily: "good luck, you can pretend to be the Dragon Lord of Wenxing and forge the oracle of the Dragon Court. You should be punished for using magic to make the oracle of the Dragon Court!"

A Dragon Emperor next to him whispered, "it's strange. It may not be false!"

"It must be false! Unless all the saints of the dragon family are blind, how can they give the imperial edict of the Dragon Court!" Ao Huo shouted, unable to accept the facts in front of him.

"Don't be rude to the saints!" the Dragon Emperor whispered.

As soon as Ao Huo's body cooled, he immediately woke up, stared at Fang Yun, looked hesitant, and still didn't believe that it was the real dragon court oracle.

Just then, a thick voice came.

"It's said that the arrival of the mortal virtual saint has brightened our dragon holy mausoleum. I hope Fang virtual saint will forgive me if the fog mountain is not far away!"

A giant white dragon with a body length of more than 50 feet swam from a distance. Its swimming speed far exceeded the sound speed. The seawater around it boiled and rolled, forming countless blisters and leaving long traces behind.

With the sound of thunder, ten thousand waters open the way and have great prestige in all directions.

When it stopped at the side of the Yimai dragon family, a powerful undercurrent surged in all directions, and even washed away the aquariums below the emperor.

Fang Yun took a closer look. The white dragon's body was covered with subtle scars and exuded surging masculinity. Strange colorful lights surrounded it, setting off its uniqueness.

It stood there like a dragon shaped mountain, suppressing the whole world.

Whether it is momentum or temperament, it is far more than all the Dragon families present.

This is the Dragon Emperor, aowu mountain, who once tied with the demon emperor.

The highest emperor.

A pair of longans in aowu mountain glittered with gold. Their eyes were full of defiance, but they were smiling.

"Fang Xusheng, welcome!"

It is called the virtual saint of the human race, not the literary star dragon Jue of the dragon race.

Fang Yun was not overwhelmed by its momentum, but said calmly: "at the moment, there is only the Dragon Wenxing dragon Jue, and there is no human virtual saint."

Ao Wushan smiled and said, "Fang Xusheng, don't joke. My father said that the so-called Wenxing longjue was just joking and lost the bet. He didn't really recommend you to Longting."

"However, the imperial edict of the Dragon Court has been issued, and the title of my Lord has been determined!"

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