Saint of the Confucian way

Jing Chengxi turned cold and looked at the three wenzongs with his remaining light.

The three wenzongs were stunned and thinking.

Jing Chengxi immediately said, "my Jing family has many treasures, which can completely restore the bodies of the three of you. As long as you kill Fang Yun and return to Haijiang City, all problems can be solved!"

"Unfortunately, you can't go back!"

Fang Yun suddenly rushed to Jing Chengxi and mobilized all the forces that originally attacked the three wenzongs to attack Jing Chengxi.

Fang Yunju lives in the East, four Dragon torture tools are in the west, wanxiong mountain is in the south, Wentai real dragon and poisonous attack giant snake are in the north, forming a trend of encirclement.

"Come and help me!" Jing Chengxi shouted.

However, the three literary schools slowly moved away.

Three people understand that as long as they do it now, they will die.

Died under Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's meaningful smile was deeply imprinted in the minds of the three people.

"You three traitors!"

Jing Chengxi became angry. Unexpectedly, the three abandoned themselves at the most critical time.

The first to arrive was the dragon fire of Wentai real dragon and the poison of attacking giant snake.

Golden Dragon inflammation and green poison inflammation are like two heavenly rivers of gold and green, surging obliquely from top to bottom, drowning the well into the past.

After that, there are the two fastest real dragon ancient swords.

The ancient sword of zhensin contains extremely fierce cutting power, even half saints have cut it.

The ancient sword is insightful. Every attack falls on the weakest place in Jingcheng's defense.

After that, there are all the treasures on wanxiong mountain.

A whole thousand treasures are either light melting, external release, or body attack to form a colorful torrent. Once damaged, they will quickly return to wanxiong mountain for recovery. At the same time, another treasure will fly out to replace it.

Finally, four Dragon torture tools arrived. The magic killing needle box hung high in the sky, with 720000 silver needles outside, pouring like rain.

The Golden Dragon guillotine and the ten thousand bone spike hammer hit Jing Chengxi directly. Regardless of success or failure, they retreated with one blow. Then they accumulated strength and hit again.

The power of each blow can easily destroy thousands of mountains and separate thousands of rivers.

The last Phoenix Fire chain just released the power of fire, and didn't do it.

Because it doesn't think it's necessary to do it.

Continuous blows flooded the well into the past, bringing together the magic light and loud noise in his place.

After ten breath, Fang Yun regained his strength.

I saw Jing Chengxi half kneeling on the green clouds, hunched his back like a prawn, scattered internal organs and intestines, and there was no complete place all over his body.

Jing Chengxi slowly raised his head, stared at Fang Yun, let the blood flow from the corners of his mouth, and the light of hatred twinkled in his eyes. He said, "Fang Yun, the Lei family will not let you go, and the Jing Shengshi family will not let you go! The passage from here to Shengyuan continent is only controlled by us, and you can't leave. In the end, the Jing family and the Lei family will jointly bury you in the ancient land of Haiya!"

Fang Yun nodded and said, "I should thank you. I was hesitant about how to treat the Jing family. You helped me make a choice. Jing Sheng, it's a pity..."

When Fang Yun finished, he stretched out his hand and shot. The well Chengxi in the distance suddenly burst open and turned into a blood mist flying all over the sky.

Fang Yun took out three holy fruits, threw them away and flew to the three wenzongs.

"You decide whether to eat or not."

Fang Yun finished and turned to fly the crime turtle prison car.

The three wenzongs looked at the holy fruit in front of them, their eyes twinkled, and their hearts struggled fiercely.

After a few interest, a Wenzong laughed at himself and said, "in the ancient land of Haiya, he just attached to the Jing family and became a thug of the Jing family. He came here today just to get benefits. Now he has invested in the virtual saint of the Terran, or the semi saint of the Terran in the future, but he won't lose face."

Then the emperor swallowed the holy fruit.

Then, he saw a purple mist around him. The wound was like countless insects crawling wildly. After a few breaths, the wound healed and scabs fell off.

After a few more breaths, his dead skin fell off several layers, and his body became more delicate and younger.

Everyone can sense that his younger body is full of explosive power.

He took out an iron object from Hanhu shell and kneaded it into an iron ball like kneading dough.

The other two wenzongs showed an incredible look.

His eyes twinkled with joy. Then he faced Fang Yun's back, half knelt on the green clouds, and said in a high voice: "I wish Qi Yue to thank Fang Xusheng for his reward. From then on, the ancient wish family on Haiya will follow Fang Xusheng around, wipe out the fierce and stubborn and sweep away the remaining evils!"

"I wish you Qiyue, you treacherous beast, have you forgotten how your ancestors saved your ancestors?" Jing Yuanhu shouted.

"I wish my family has paid off the kindness of our ancestors for three generations. From now on, I wish my family will begin to repay Fang Xusheng's kindness." Zhu Qiyue stood up and calmly looked at Jing Yuanhu.

Before Fang Yun arrived at the crime turtle prison car, he did not go to see Jing Yuanhu, but looked at Jing Liren, who currently presided over all the affairs of the Jing family.

"Now, the fate of the well family is in your hands."

Jing Liren looked at Fang Yun and his eyes were full of horror, because he vaguely guessed Fang Yun's intention to say this.

After a long silence, Jing Liren said slowly, "Fang Xusheng, please speak."

Fang Yun looked down at the crowd and said, "my well killing family will live in spring thirty years later."

Jing Liren's eyes are dim, but other Jing family members are full of fear.

Fang Yun's intention is obvious. He wants to suppress Jingjia for 30 years and allow Jingjia to develop after 30 years.

But how can we suppress Jingjia?

Kill all Gaowen scholars of the Jing family and all the geniuses of the Jing family!

Only in this way can we break the lifeblood of Jingjia for 30 years.

"I..."

Jingyuanhu said loudly, "you can't promise him! The owner will avenge us!"

On Jing Liren's face, a bitter smile appeared and said, "Yuanhu, don't you understand? Fang Yun really can't hurt the master, but the master can't do anything about him. Once he connects to the holy courtyard, do you know what our crime is?"

Jing Yuanhu's face changed. He thought of the possible punishment of the holy courtyard and said, "they dare not!"

"They dare! Attacking and killing the virtual saint and the master of the holy way is a great crime to break the family and destroy the family! If they are tolerant, they will kill all the main veins and let the children of the branches inherit the Jing family. If they are vicious, they will even let the illegitimate children inherit the family property. In this way, they will not only preserve the blood of the old ancestors, but also completely avoid the future Jing family's counterattack and destroy the family. The punishment hall is a legalist."

The people suddenly realized that the Legalists would certainly safeguard Fang Yun and would punish the Jingjia with the most drastic means.

"No, our well family can't be replaced by those cheap seeds! The semi holy will of the old ancestor won't allow him to do so!"

Jing Liren looked at his spoiled nephew from childhood and showed pity.

Well saint will not dare to fight against the holy courtyard!

In the eyes of all saints, unless it is the children and grandchildren who grow up, it doesn't matter who controls the family, as long as it is their own blood.

Fang Yun keeps cutting off Jing Sheng's blood, and Jing Sheng's will can't be mobilized.

Otherwise, all saints will come into the world and the will of Jing saint will be completely erased.

"Fang Xusheng, the old man is willing to surrender!"

Jing Liren's knees fell to the ground.

"You can't shame the ancestors of the Jing family..." Jing Yuanhu screamed bitterly.

When Fang Yun raised his eyebrows, several chains flew out, entangled Jing Yuanhu and sent him to the mouth of the guilty turtle.

GA Bang... GA Bang... GA Bang