Saint of the Confucian way

Those demons are standing where Fang Yun once said it was safe.

"Ha ha, stupid Terrans, do you really think we demon barbarians are all fools? I haven't been on the bridge, just watching you!"

"You've been standing here for a long time, because it's safe here during this time! Am I right?"

"Look at their surprise, I'm going to laugh to death! Ha ha, Terran genius has been fooled by us!"

"The biggest problem of the Terran is self righteous! We are the blood of the holy family. How can our mind be worse than the Terran!"

"You caused us to slide down the avalanche slope. Now help us cross the falling star bridge. The account is even!"

"Ha ha..."

The more than ten blood demons laughed wildly while standing where they thought they were safe.

Fang Yun smiled without saying anything.

Suddenly, a large meteorite with a diameter of three feet fell from the sky and dragged a long tail flame straight to the demons.

The meteor wrapped in a raging fire is castrated very quickly.

"No! I'm in the trap!"

"Run!"

All the demons reacted very quickly and dispersed like a flock of pigeons.

The power of the three foot long meteor is far from that of a meteor with a big head. The demon is very slow, and the meteor is too fast.

"Boom..."

The meteor fell to the ground, and the flame melted all the demon's bodies. At the same time, it smashed a large hole with a diameter of tens of feet on the ice bridge.

There are two demons who are very fast and run out of the range of the big hole.

Everyone saw that the terrible impact caused by the collision between meteors and ice bridges was scattered, and the bodies of the two demons were smashed by strong air waves.

Blood splashed everywhere and evaporated before landing under the power of high temperature.

Those people didn't expect so many demons to die like this.

"Fang Yun is right. The power of meteors is far more terrible than we thought."

"I'm afraid only the big demon king can barely survive the power of the meteor. I don't know what will happen if the demon Saint resists with his body."

"Your statement is very boring. Even if tens of thousands of meteors fall, it's just a matter of one breath in front of the saints. We can't touch their power."

Fang Yun interrupted them: "don't worry about them. Start preparing according to the previous plan!"

So all the Ju people began to use defensive war poems for themselves. They all used the most common mountain Fu. It was not how good the first war poem was, but the worst defensive war poem.

Fang Yungang had not been promoted to the National Academy for a long time and had not learned mountain Fu yet. Yan Yukong helped him strengthen the power of mountain Fu.

Fang Yun soberly felt that the power of "mountain Fu" here far exceeded that of the outside world.

Everyone began to use the poetry of the gallop war. Everyone's clothes floated and everyone became elegant and extraordinary.

Everyone stood in the formation agreed before.

Fang Yun said: "if Niushan helps me, even if I can't sing gale song, I can avoid the power of meteors, and you have to rely on yourself! There is a red horizontal line on the surface of the ice bridge, step by step in the world and step by step in the demon world. Listen to my command and start reciting gale song!"

The crowd chanted "gale song" in unison, but Fang Yun was ready to write with pen and ink.

One and a half minutes before the gale song formed, everyone crossed the red line.

They looked up at the dark blue night sky, waiting for the meteor to fall, while seriously seizing the opportunity.

Before, the son of the demon family rushed forward with two demon men, and three meteors greeted them. Now 21 people appear with two demon men, then there must be 23 meteors.

However, there is no 23 stars, only one star.

A meteor with a diameter of ten feet fell alone with a burning red tail flame.

People should have been waiting for them is a meteor with a large head, but the diameter is only about one foot, but the volume of this meteor is a thousand times larger!

After a breath, the meteor can leap tens of miles, fall on the ground and among the people.

The faces of the people changed dramatically.

Almost in an instant, they knew that this was the comet corridor established by the demon ancestor. The Terrans could unite, and the meteors could also be one.

The death scene of those demons and barbarians just now flashed before everyone's eyes.

The four men who wanted to escape took only half a step and stopped because they couldn't escape.

The dog demon scared the dog to a whine, his four legs softened, and collapsed on the ground waiting to die.

Niushan just sighed gently. He didn't know whether he was sighing that he was finally with the wrong person or something else.

More than half of the Ju people turned to look at Fang Yun. They looked different, with regret, expectation, chagrin, calm, relieved, and even a few Ju people smiling.

No one stopped reading the gale song.

No one has the color of resentment.

No one is desperate.

Because when stepping into the comet corridor, everyone already knows that they will face this moment.

Fang Yun lowered his head and wrote rapidly.

Whether it's on or under the bridge, whether it's demon man or Terran, they are looking at the meteor and Fang Yun under the meteor.

The five people who withdrew from the bridge looked at it silently and suddenly felt that Fangyun people were very far away, just like at the end of the world. In a moment, they would disappear in the world forever, and all traces belonging to them would be erased.

Erased by the huge meteor.

Five people sighed gently, regretting for Fang Yun and others in their hearts, but they were more fortunate.

Luckily he didn't die.

"What a pity..."

Many demon barbarians sighed in their hearts.

Everyone saw Fang Yun writing, but no one had hope for him.

The breath of death hung over Fang Yun and others.

Top grade works hard to write a poem.

"When the new wind blows through the Qin customs, the iron clothes reflect the snow, and the night is colder. Swallow the achievements of the six countries alive and lie in the rivers and mountains of Beijiang town dead!"

When the poem is finished, Fang Yun writes three words above the four verses.

Not chanting the first emperor.

Not chanting the Great Wall.

Not a general chanting Qin.

It's chanting Qin people.

People carry weapons as soldiers, carry bricks and stones as workers, go to the fields as farmers, sell goods as merchants, climb temples as scholars, and hold books for a living.

Fang Yun once thought about the cold and the vitality of heaven and earth, what can resist meteors, and what is the strongest protective force of the Terran. Finally, he determined that it is the city wall and the Great Wall, and prepared a poem praising the Great Wall.

At the moment when the giant meteor appeared and felt the smell of death, Fang Yun completely overturned his previous decision.

Until facing death, Fang Yun seemed to see in front of him that in the bitter cold wind, groups of soldiers and soldiers held fast to the Great Wall. These soldiers, like those soldiers in the Qin Dynasty and the people who built the Great Wall, sacrificed for the unification of the world and silently dedicated to fighting against foreign enemies. The most precious lives and years were exhausted in the frontier.

Bricks and stones can block foreign enemies and demons, but they can't block the celestial meteor.

But all nations can resist.

It is not the emperor who swallowed the achievements of the six countries, but all the people.

It is not the people sitting on the Dragon chairs who defend rivers and mountains, but all the people.

The great wall of the Terran is the great wall of the people.

Click... Boom

An infinite amount of cold air erupts upward like white fog, and condenses into a wide and thick ice wall on the way of eruption.

The ice wall keeps rising and expanding. Like the real city wall, there are beacon towers, women's walls and crenels

A little tiny light spots flew from all directions. Those light spots were hundreds of times weaker than the light of fireflies. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't even see them. However, after these glimmers poured in, the ice city wall suddenly had a great power of the unity of heaven and earth and the unity of all things.

The wall will not fall.

The same voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Fang Yun's ears echoed this voice, thick as a mountain, ethereal as a star, sometimes like a child's chorus, sometimes like a thousand people chanting.

"Heaven and earth have healthy qi, and miscellaneous natural manifold..."

In the blink of an eye, a section of the great ice wall hundreds of feet high and miles wide rose from the ground, like a mountain peak piercing the starry sky.

There is an arch in the middle of the city wall. All the people such as Fang Yun are under the arch.

"Boom..."

Meteors hit the city wall, flames flew and ice debris splashed.

The terrible meteor pierced into the city wall like a drill bit, hit a gap in the city wall, continued to hit downward, continued to open a larger gap, and directed at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's talent was exhausted at the moment, and even his courage was drained by the wall. Even the power in the imperial edict in the Wen palace was drained, which meant that the oil was exhausted.

Fang Yun would have fallen to the ground if it hadn't been for the sound of Zhengqi song in his ear.

Niushan walked by and held him.

The whole fourth corridor seems to have changed due to the battle between meteors and the Great Wall. After the great wall came out, no meteors appeared again.

All the demon barbarians looked at the hot meteor and the cold ice wall in disbelief.

It is a struggle between the stars and the earth, as well as between heaven and man.

It all ended in a short two breath.

The great wall of cold ice shook gently, and tiny pieces of ice fell from the top of the arch and scattered on people's faces.

It's freezing.

The meteor's flame went out.

"Blocked?" Fang Yun lowered his head. He had no strength to look up to the sky. His voice was lower than his breathing

"Blocked!" Li Fanming clenched his fists and stared at Fang Yun.

"Blocked!" Zong Wude shouted.

"Stop!" Yan Yu shouted.

One after another shouted, as if counting, and as if the person you like was on the side when counting.

"Well, I can hear you," Fang Yun said, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Niushan gently picked up Fang Yun and walked to the end of the bridge half a mile away.

Meteors reappeared in the sky, and none of them fell here.

The great wall of cold ice quietly turned into cold air and slowly fell back into the ice bridge. It seemed that the small light spot had never existed.

The demons in the fourth corridor were quite silent. At this moment, they had an illusion.

Terrans don't fall.

Five people silently watched Fang Yun and others disappear in the fourth corridor.

"We lost an opportunity."

"I hope they can go on. We are afraid, we retreat, but they are still there."

"Go back. Fang Yun uses the ice Great Wall to keep the hope of the Terran generation. We should also make some efforts to leave the holy ruins. One step back is enough. We can't step back."

"Yes."

A white haired ape demon among the blood demon barbarians will look ahead and follow behind several Saint demon barbarians to avoid meteors. No matter how strong the impact of nearby meteors is, its Qi and blood will always firmly protect each hair.

In the Fourth Square, everyone is surrounded by a layer of silver cocoon.