Saint of the Confucian way

All the fighting spirits of the ancient demons are trembling. At the moment, Fang Yun is like the demon king of the sea of sin, swallowing all the fighting souls.

The aquariums in sin Hai City were ashamed and found that in fact, all the fighting souls were vulnerable in front of Fang Yun.

Under the shock of Fang Yun's various forces, those emperors are not much better than the normal big demon king.

The strength of the ancient corpse emperor did not weaken and firmly defended Fang Yun.

However, it is not the ancient corpse emperor who gives the ancient demon war soul the biggest headache. Although the ancient corpse emperor is strong, there are traces to follow.

Fang Yun's frosty sword light is different. It is already more than ten miles long and fast. It is difficult to find it in the chaotic water. Once it is detected, the frosty sword light comes in front of him and can't be avoided.

Three thousand guests were drunk with flowers in the hall, and fourteen states were frosted with a sword.

No emperor's body can block the frost sword light.

"Gift to Fang Yun", a war poem handed down by a great Confucian, can be called the peak of Terran war poetry!

So many Terrans believe that Fang Yun's other poems can surpass Li Wenying, but war poems alone may never surpass.

No matter how strong Fang Yun was, all the semi holy incarnations did not change. Even if they wanted to sneak attack, they were stopped by the Lord of plague.

The fighting continued.

One day, two days, three days

Both sides were tired, but Fang Yun was always fighting. Except for occasionally narrowing his eyes and falling into a short sleep, he kept fighting.

At this time, the aquarium and the ancient demon realized that Fang Yun's fight with the semi holy avatar might be short of talent, but it was definitely not as exaggerated as he showed.

The plague Lord, who had not spoken for three days, finally said, "it seems that we still underestimated you. Your previous arrogance and arrogance were to lure us into semi holy incarnation?"

Fang Yun smiled calmly, glanced at the heroes and said: "God is in me, my heart knows it! I may have all kinds of shortcomings, but I will never be proud in this life. Because everyone I meet who becomes arrogant will eventually be trampled under the feet of enemies far inferior to them and crushed into the soil! Our luck may one day die because of lack of strength, but will not be defeated by arrogance!"

The main way of plague: "Sure enough, you could go back to sin Hai City at any time before. In order to be realistic and entice us, you deliberately reserved only the minimum physical strength, talent or other strength to make you look exhausted. But now, you can't go back to sin Hai City and try your best from beginning to end. You didn't waste any talent and deliberately create a flaw. I'm afraid we'll seize the opportunity Yes. I finally understand that your success is not accidental. "

Many emperors or demon kings of the two races refused to accept it, but each semi holy avatar nodded gently.

"I'm just doing what I should do, but it's not good enough. I always study modestly, so I will be better!" Fang Yun frankly said his real thoughts.

At this moment, no one felt that Fang Yun was proud and arrogant.

"I finally understand why Bing Mansheng didn't hesitate to sacrifice his life to kill you. Maybe he saw the most terrible side of you from the intelligence of the demon world. Well, my heart is self-evident and has infinite truth. This way has surpassed any semi saint. Therefore, you must die! Even if all the saints in the demon world die, even if he doesn't take a penny in the Dragon City, he will kill you ! if you are allowed to grow up, you are the catastrophe of the demon world! You are the end of the world! "

"Thank you for your compliment, but there is no fluctuation in my heart." Fang Yun said expressionless.

The plague Lord took a deep breath and said slowly, "gentlemen, launch a general attack. You can't let him continue."

"Good!"

More than 90 semi holy incarnations, divided into four directions, stood hundreds of miles away from Fangyun and launched ultra long-range attacks.

I saw strange streamers flying out from all sides and flying to Fang Yun. After approaching Fang Yun, streamers turned into all kinds of forces.

There are bloody spears, broken bronze giant swords, huge claws, terrible wolf heads, highly toxic fog, lightning nets, hundreds of miles of mountains, thousands of feet of giant fist

Even the emperor can't threaten Fang Yun from such a long distance, but they are semi holy incarnations.

All attacks contain holy Qi and even holy power.

With this single blow, it was like destroying the withered and decadent. All the war poetry soldiers around Fang Yun would be crushed. More than half of the 100 ancient corpse emperors were killed in an instant. Fang Yun's protective war poems were broken one after another. Finally, Fang Yun had to converge the blood world and turn into a family, country and world, forming a narrow transparent shield to protect himself.

The power of the incarnations of the saints was weakened layer by layer and fell on the shield of Fang Yun's family, country and world, without any ripples.

Seeing this scene, the aquarium in sin Sea city secretly cheered Fang Yun.

"Deal with Fang Yun by dealing with the blue shield!" the voice of the plague Lord spread all over the battlefield.

The scene that worried Fang Yun most happened. Under the control of the ancient demon semi holy avatar, a large number of ancient demon fighting souls lost their reason and no longer feared Fang Yun's star mountain. They rushed to Fang Yun in groups. Once they were about to be killed, they immediately exploded.

As a result, the place where Fang Yun is located seems to have become a fireworks explosion point, where dense ancient demons continue to explode, and the power of many semi holy incarnations never stops flying past.

After only an hour, there was a crack in Fang Yun's family, country and world.

In two hours, the protective power of the sand boat was seriously weakened.

Three hours later, the sea control of Xihai crown can only be less than 20% of the original.

Four hours later, there were slight damages in the country and the world. External forces entered through the damaged places and landed on Fang Yun. Fortunately, Fang Yun had a battle armor, but he was still beaten to vomit blood.

Fang Yun began to breathe heavily and his voice was hoarse, which could hardly happen to the literary emperor.

The aquarium in the city looked at Fang Yun with dim eyes. There is no doubt that Fang Yun can't last another hour.

Even if there are a hundred ancient corpse kings, it won't help.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's family, country and world made a harsh sound. Then, the shell of a quarter of the family, country and world collapsed, and the rest cracked everywhere.

Fang Yun stood in the water, his hair rippling with the sea, his broken clothes fluttering, but his face was still firm.

Fang Yun suddenly injected his strength into the sand boat, and layers of translucent sand walls burst into the sky to protect him.

"Be careful, don't let him escape!" cried the Lord of the plague.

The avatars of the saints stared at Fang Yun while attacking.

In front of Fang Yun, five pale gold holy pages are lined up, inkstone turtles are on the side, and ink women spit ink. All the power that can enhance war poetry is shown.

Fang Yun is holding Zixia's pen in his hand. On the broken semi holy Zixia's pen, there is a little old man, the pen is old.

Four wonders of the study room, reproduce the day!

Fang Yun passed the Qin Dynasty in the new wind,

Iron clothes reflect the snow, and the night is colder.

Swallow the achievements of the six countries,

Dead lying in the mountains and rivers of Beijiang town!

Then came the second one, the Jinshi war poem "Yumen pass".

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds,

A lonely city, ten thousand mountains,

Why should Qiang flute complain about willows,

The spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

The third is the Hanlin war poem "broken Loulan".

Changyun dark snow mountain in Qinghai,

The lonely city looks at the Yumen pass in the distance.

Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundred battles,

If you don't break the Loulan, you won't pay it back!

The fourth is the war poem of university scholars, Li Guangsong.

the moon of Qin shines yet over the passes of Han,

The people on the long march have not returned.

But make the Dragon City Flying in,

Don't teach Hu Ma to spend Yin Mountain.

In front of Fang Yun, there is a fifth blank holy page.

The incarnation of the demons and saints immediately remembered that Fang Yun made the four lien war poetry that shocked the two circles in Liangjie mountain, but it was covered up by the power of the book of changes at that time, and then he knew the essence of the four lien war poetry.

Every poem has the Great Wall.

Some semi holy avatars smiled calmly. They all remember that the four Lien Chan Poetry was very strong at that time, calling out the famous general Li Guang, besieged on all sides and killing many demon kings.

However, the incarnations of the saints don't care. In those days, these four Lien Chan poems only defeated the demon king. Now, even if they form an ancient and unique five Lien Chan poem, they can only kill the big demon king. Even if Fang Yun looks at the four extraordinary high of the study, no matter how strong the five Lien Chan poem is, it is the limit to kill the emperor.

It was not the demon king or the emperor who really decided the battle, but nearly half of the holy incarnation.

The Lord of the plague smiled and said, "when he finishes writing the poem of the fifth first battle, we will have all the incarnations of the hundred saints! Although he has four wonders in his study, he is not a semi saint after all, and he can't give full play to his real power."

All the semi saints hold their heads high, and the victory is in hand.

After Fang Yun finished writing the poem of the fourth first battle, he looked up and looked at the incarnations of the saints with quiet eyes, and then wrote heavily.

The king of Qin sweeps six harmonies. How majestic is the tiger!

Wield the sword to break the clouds, and the princes will come to the West!

This poem only wrote the fourth sentence, and the faces of a few semi saints who deeply studied human poetry changed dramatically.

The first four sentences mean that Ying Zheng, the first emperor of the human race, led the state of Qin to send troops to sweep the six countries of the Shengyuan continent. The tiger looked at the eagle and looked at it. His spirit was amazing, magnificent and majestic!

After defeating the six kingdoms, all the princes and nobles were captured and had to go to Xianyang. At the moment, Qin Shihuang is already the Lord of the world. Holding the sword of the emperor, he is in charge of the national movement of the Qin Dynasty. With a wave of the sword, he can wipe out the endless floating clouds in the sky.

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