Saint of the Confucian way

This first battle poem has the blessing of red tea, which means that this poem is actually equivalent to the semi holy incarnation of the human race.

The saints looked carefully, and sure enough, there was a layer of treasure light on the page of the poem.

To the surprise of the saints, a steady stream of holy Qi flew out of Fang Yun and into the poem page, which was far more than the holy Qi used by the normal semi holy incarnation.

The plague Lord immediately guessed that the holy Qi obtained by Fang Yun in the burial holy Valley had not dissipated.

The saints looked at the golden holy page in front of Fang Yun in disbelief.

The war poems of the four great Confucians are already equivalent to the war poems of the semi holy incarnation. Now they have more holy Qi and Baoguang, and their power has almost doubled.

However, this has not calculated the power of the more than 30 heavy Baoguang!

More than thirty years of treasure light means that the power of war poetry has been more than tripled!

This does not count the power of the four wonders of the study and all kinds of other powers.

In other words, the semi holy incarnation of any human race here releases less than one tenth of the power of the war poem.

"Not good! Attack with all your strength!"

As soon as the voice of the plague Lord fell, the saints saw an incredible scene before they waited for full attack.

The five pages of the poem merged and then burned in mid air.

Behind Fang Yun, a human shadow appeared first, like a saint, like a God, like a dream, like a fantasy.

Then, a giant with a height of 100 feet appeared in the southeast and northwest of Fangyun.

This is the power of besieged.

The giant was wearing a black yellow robe and holding the emperor's sword. His face was solemn and his eyes were dignified. His eyes reflected heaven and earth, as if only ten thousand worlds could enter his eyes. Even the incarnation of demons and saints was nothing but a local chicken and tile dog.

Everyone felt the giant's contempt for himself.

A Golden Jade song sounded.

The faces of the saints changed dramatically.

Every giant Qin Shihuang is divided into ten!

Forty giant Qin Shihuang stood in the air.

The ancient demon fighting spirits and demon barbarians who besieged Fang Yun were suffocated, because every giant Qin Shihuang was full of holy Qi, and its strength was equivalent to the semi holy avatar.

But this is just the beginning.

Wen Xin's old skills are repeated.

Forty giant Qin Shihuang's figures flashed, blurred and quickly clear.

Next to each giant Qin Shihuang, there is another giant Qin Shihuang!

Then, Fang Yun always stood at the top of Zixia's pen and stretched out his hand to point in front.

The four wonders of the study resonate.

Eighty giant Qin Shihuang have been added to the sea!

A whole 160 giant Qin Shihuang stood in the sea.

All ancient demon war spirits and semi holy avatars have stopped attacking.

Before the 80 giant Qin Shihuang, they still had the confidence to fight. After all, the war poems were dead, they were alive, and the number was still above the giant Qin Shihuang.

But now, with 160 giant Qin Shihuang in front, they hesitate.

Many semi holy incarnations look at the Lord of plague.

As soon as the plague Lord gnawed his teeth, he was about to order to start, but he was stunned.

These 160 giant Qin Shihuang are just the beginning.

There is a translucent city around each giant Qin Shihuang. Each city has a radius of more than ten miles.

Xianyang, the capital of Qin.

So that the waters around Fangyun have overlapped hundreds of translucent Xianyang city.

In every Xianyang City, there are twelve giant gold men made of metal. Each gold man is as high as the giant Qin Shihuang, and the breath of each gold man is comparable to the peak emperor.

One hundred and sixty Xianyang cities, each with twelve gold men, a total of 1920!

The ancient demon fighting spirit of sin sea has accumulated for many years. Deducting those who were swallowed by Fang Yun's sin turtle and died in the war and resurrected in the distance, and deducting those who did not arrive, the emperor's ancient demon fighting spirit on the scene is less than 1920 emperors!

Plus the ancient corpse emperor who moved the gate of expedition, so far, the forces of both sides are equal.

However, the power of the ancient war poems of the five companies in the four regions is not just that.

With the first emperor of Qin, who looked like a tiger, the twelve golden men, and the princes coming to the West!

Hundreds of miles away, there are 160 more vertical black vortices, which are located in all directions.

The aquarium, the ancient demon and the demon man half Saint avatar looked quickly and were stunned.

They thought that what appeared in those whirlpools would be Terran war poetry soldiers, and at worst, ancient corpses, but not.

It's the spirit of the aquarium, the spirit of the ancient demon!

And there are real dragon fighting spirits and ancient demon fighting spirits of Baidi tribe!

The aquariums, ancient demons and demon half saints at the scene were all ignorant, and they felt like they were in a dream.

"We... Are surrounded by the war spirit?" the plague Lord muttered to himself.

"Those more than 100 cities can be regarded as a country?"

Fang Yun was also stunned. Then he found that the 160 whirlpools were the souls of the dragon soul battlefield he found in the burial holy valley. They were sucked away by the mysterious animal skin. Unexpectedly, they appeared in this way.

Fang Yun raised his right arm and fell heavily.

"Good bye, Lord of the plague."

With Fang Yun's order, the whole ocean boiled.

Countless souls of war poured out of 160 vortices to surround and kill all the enemies they saw.

One thousand nine hundred and twenty golden men, like crazy giants, ran rampant in the sea, attacking semi holy avatars.

As for the 160 giant Qin Shihuang, he was still arrogant and casually waved the emperor's sword.

A sword swept thirty miles.

One hundred and sixty golden emperor blades!

The giant Qin Shihuang kept waving their swords.

After a few breaths, the golden blades are flying all over the battlefield. Wherever they pass, they will be killed under the semi holy incarnation.

Before ten breath, all the ancient demons died.

the whole army was wiped out!

Only the semi holy incarnations insist.

After ten more breaths, all the other semi holy incarnations died, except that a few semi holy incarnations left their residual bodies alive!

The aquariums in sin Hai city looked blankly at the battle in front of them, or the unilateral slaughter. Only then did they realize that the Wen Xing Long Jue Fang Yun was strong and completely unreasonable.

In history, there are thousands of ancient demon heroes and infinite aquarium talents, but no one has made the same feat as Fang Yun.

It's more than one enemy against a hundred. It's like one person defeats all armies and one person destroys all countries!

The swordfish of Qiqing family trembled slightly. It turned out that the literary star longjue had been very, very restrained in sinhai city.

It turned out that the literary star longjue really didn't need the shelter of sin Haicheng.

Hundreds of Xianyang cities overlapped, and more than 100 giant Qin Shihuang and nearly 2000 Jin people stood behind Fang Yun.

One man is like a country.

At this moment, Fang Yun sweeps Liuhe and waves his sword to break the clouds!

Fang Yun stood in the sea, watching and smiling.

The plague Lord only has a huge snake head, which is wrapped in countless chains of sin turtles and loses all power.

He looked at the messy battlefield, his eyes were godless, and muttered to himself, "it's impossible. How can we lose to you alone! You're just the emperor! If you can kill a hundred saints in one, doesn't it mean that all our saints are waste? If the semi saints can't come out, aren't you invincible in the world?"

With that, the plague Lord suddenly looked up, his eyes full of endless resentment.

"Fang Yun, if you dare to kill the incarnation of a hundred saints, the whole demon world will not let you go! You will never let you go! Today, you let the saints in the demon world bear an unprecedented disgrace. If you don't die, the demon world will become a disgrace to the world! Only by killing you can we wash away our disgrace!"