Saint of the Confucian way

Finally, Fang Yun came to the center of the middle world of the Dragon turn over world.

Surrounded by darkness and gloom, there is a sacred gas light column with a diameter of Li, emitting light golden light, just like the only pure land in the dark, straight into the sky and shining for tens of miles.

This holy gas light column is like a fountain, erupting upward from the ground, and treasures are constantly sprayed into the extremely high sky by the holy gas light column, like meteors flying in all directions.

However, most good things will remain in the world.

However, it has been swept up by Fangyun.

Fang Yun scanned the sky and earth shells and began to count 43 complete spirit bones at the level of the big demon king and three spirit bones of the emperor.

There are tens of thousands of various divine medicines, and all kinds of divine gold are enough to pile into thousands of high mountains, and there are seventeen thousand sacred air masses.

There are more than 400 pieces of semi holy bones, 20 drops of holy blood, a full ten foot square of holy jade and 1300 strange treasures.

However, there are more precious.

A complete head of a dragon semi saint is not only the skull, but also the Dragon scales, flesh, longan and other parts. You can refine it into a semi Saint treasure by adding some treasures.

A melted hill, Fang Yun knew after identification that it was most of the sacred treasure, but it was melted by the power of terror and could only be used to smash people.

The most precious is a broken Terran holy pen!

Fang Yun only looked at it and recognized that it was a treasure used by Zixia, one of the ten philosophers of Confucius.

In those days, the ten philosophers of Confucius followed the holy expedition of Confucius and fought against demons and barbarians. They also traveled all over the world. Many treasures were lost and disappeared.

The whole pen holder is made of sapphire, but the top of the pen holder is cut off. There are many gaps on the pen holder, only half of the pen hair is left, and the pen edge is no longer tall and straight. Even so, the whole pen still emits a faint holy light, and the pen hair flashes like a sword or a knife.

Fang Yun holds Zixia's pen and sends it into talent. Zixia's pen first makes a light sound, and then falls into silence. Fang Yun then injected the power of decay and holy Qi, and the treasure light of Zixia's pen suddenly strengthened.

The Zixia pen in Fang Yun's hand was so long that it braved the holy flame of three feet high and thick wrist. The golden light was so bright that Fang Yun could only squint. A mile nearby was like day.

The sun shines in all directions.

Fang Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Zixia's pen in his hand. It was said that the holy pen was like a flame and should not be held in vain. He was sincere and would not deceive me.

Unfortunately, this pen is only 10% powerful.

However, even if it is only 10%, it is far better than any great Confucian Wenbao pen.

This pen is not included in the war poetry, but it is often used by the semi Saint Zixia. As long as the war poetry commonly used by Zixia is used, the power can be directly improved.

Unfortunately, there were not many war poems in those years. They were all taken from the book of songs or created by themselves. Although they were powerful, they had a common disadvantage, that is, they consumed too much talent and were not conducive to future generations' learning.

Fang Yun held Zixia's pen and waved it.

I saw a hundred miles of cold light suddenly fly out, cut through the black hanging sky abyss and disappeared at the end of the darkness.

Fang Yun felt the power of the frosty sword light, and his own strength doubled. Moreover, because of the holy power, his actual strength had to be doubled.

Fang Yun flew around the holy Qi light column and didn't care where the frost sword light went.

Thousands of miles away, the first team of demons to enter here stopped, got together and looked sad.

"What is this? The broken dragon turns over. It looks like a snake to me!"

"We snake clan didn't offend you, did we?"

"Slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

The elephant emperor said, "take out all the treasures you get here and count them."

Among the nine demons, six have empty hands, and only three have got the poor treasure: Four Holy air masses, a king's skeleton, and a stone slab with a drop of semi holy blood on it, which is not worth even a drop of complete holy blood.

The nine headed demon looked at the sky speechless.

"I haven't seen such a sad thing for a long time..." the snake demon said.

"I want to cry, too."

"Elephant emperor, what should I do? Keep going or leave?"

"What else can I do? Keep going!"

As soon as the emperor's voice fell, Yu Guang suddenly found a wisp of silver, like a wisp of white at the junction of night and dawn before the sun was born.

"Be careful..."

Before the elephant emperor finished shouting, the white light flashed here and disappeared in the distance.

"That's..."

The elephant emperor wanted to speak, turned his head, but shut his mouth in horror.

The other eight demon kings were cut in two by the white light, bleeding all over the ground and their vitality was cut off.

He looked at the wound of the eight big demon kings, and the emperor's whole body was cold.

"That's Shengwei, isn't it..."

The elephant emperor suddenly lowered his head and saw that his four elephant legs suddenly began to spit blood. Then, his four legs broke together and his huge body fell to the ground.

Then the violent power of the word rushed into its body.

The elephant emperor hurriedly mobilized the holy Qi and consumed dozens of holy Qi groups before dispersing the holy power in his body.

"It's too dangerous to stay here for a long time!" the elephant emperor turned and flew away.

Thousands of miles away, Fang Yun turned around the holy Qi light column and fell into deep thought.

"It's reasonable to say that it was two mysterious dragons that caused the holy Qi to soar underground in the depths of the buried holy valley. Then, what caused the dragon to tumble, just a normal tumble?"

Fang Yun was about to leave when the spirit skeleton of the great saint of negative Yue suddenly erupted into a strong holy power. He saw that the earth fell for thousands of miles and the wind surged up, like chaos.

Fang Yun was cold and looked in horror at the front and the pale golden holy gas column.

The holy gas column became dark for a moment, then rotated rapidly, contracted inward, and fell back quickly.

But in the blink of an eye, the holy gas light column returned to the depths of the earth, leaving only a dark deep hole with a diameter of one mile, blowing a faint cold wind.

Fang Yun instinctively controlled negative Yue's spirit skeleton to retreat. However, the wind suddenly blew around, and the deep hole under the ground was said to have great suction all over the place.

Because he stood too close, even the spirit skeleton of negative Yue Da Sheng could not be separated immediately, so he could only retreat at a very slow speed.

Fang Yun suddenly remembered the scene of negative Yue Da Sheng's crazy absorption of treasures. Is this the Revenge of the Dragon turning over the treasure land?

In the next moment, Fang Yun was dizzy and found that his body seemed to be out of control. He was sucked into the huge deep hole and kept falling along the deep hole.

At this time, Fang Yun found that he had lost the concept of time. He didn't know whether it was hundreds of years or a moment.

Suddenly, Fang Yun felt that he stopped and came to an endless void.

Heaven and earth have no light, black as an abyss, and cold to the bone.

Fang Yun felt something strange behind him. He suddenly turned his head and saw that in the distant sky, a head was quietly suspended in the void, thousands of miles high and as big as the stars.

It was a humanoid head with no hair on its head, and all its skin was covered with Turquoise scales.

His ears hung down like two mountains until he broke his neck. At the end of the earlobe, two earrings like the sun are inlaid on it.

His lips are very thin and close together. There is a flow of strange light between his lips.

His nose is as high as a mountain, and there are a pair of nose rings on both sides of his nose wings. When you look carefully, there are two large snakes thousands of miles long, holding their mouths and tails.

The eyes of the two big snakes opened, emitting cold eyes, like living creatures.

His eyes closed.

His right eye was intact, but there was a shocking scar on his left eye, like a twisted centipede, and the wound was closed.

Fang Yun only felt that his heart was gripped by invisible power.

The giant did nothing and quietly suspended in the void, but Fang Yun felt his heart beating faster and faster and could explode at any time.

Fang Yun can't perceive any power of the giant head. He doesn't know whether he is strong or weak. However, Fang Yun knows that he has lost all his power at this moment.

Obviously, I don't know who the other party is, but in my heart, there is a kind of awe that can't be described in words. If it wasn't for the self-evident strength of my heart, Fang Yun has knelt to the ground and his body and mind are like slaves.

"I want to run away..."

Fang Yun has a strong desire to win, but he finds that he can't escape at all.

Suddenly, there was a big earthquake in the void, and countless space cracks spread, like dark dragons dancing all over the sky.

The giant opened his right eye.

Fang Yun was stunned.

There is endless darkness and infinite light. Everything in heaven and earth does not exist, only the light in the sky and the darkness under the sky.

Fang Yun could not see the giant head or his eyes. He only saw the two points of heaven and earth.

Yin and Yang begin to open, light and darkness begin to form.

"Ah..."

Fang Yun screamed and fell into endless darkness.