Saint of the Confucian way

"I'm just an ordinary emperor child," Fang Yun said.

The winged flying snake showed an expression of disbelief and retreated slowly.

Just then, a dignified voice came.

"Why haven't you achieved enlightenment yet?"

A huge shadow came from a distance. It was a huge primordial creature with a body length of more than 30000 feet.

The giant thing looks very similar to the two winged flying snake. It is also white and black winged, but the difference is that the huge two winged flying snake has 99 snake heads of different colors.

Those snakeheads are huge, dense, and tall. When they look down, they are full of supreme majesty.

The four legged black snake was so frightened that its limbs cramped and its body trembled slightly, but it still flew with its teeth, but its speed decreased greatly.

Fang Yun's face remained unchanged and looked at the giant winged snake Saint like a mountain, or the real 99.

The half Saint winged flying snake hurriedly said, "father, he is a young child of the emperor family, but he has the body of the great saint. I suspect it is the disguise of the great saint of the emperor family."

The ninety-nine snake heads moved together and looked around. Some looked at Fang Yun, some looked at the four legged black snake, some looked at the half holy flying snake, some looked at the mountain king, and several snake heads looked in all directions. They were very vigilant.

"It's really enviable." Fang Yun was surprised and thought it was too convenient. It looked more practical than a hundred arms.

The ninety-nine songs hummed coldly and said, "fool, where is he a great saint? He is just an ordinary child. It should be that he took some divine medicine, which led to the holy body reaching the level of great saint temporarily. Don't worry. His strength will fade in a few days. However, what does it have to do with him? You take the fruit of enlightenment and go."

The half holy winged flying snake whispered, "he insults the holy ancestor of the family."

"Bold!" all the heads of the ninety-nine heads looked at Fang Yun together. Obviously, they didn't use any power, but the terrible power between heaven and earth was driven to rush to Fang Yun together, as if they were fighting for the tiger. This power was enough to pose a threat to the semi saint.

However, as soon as those natural forces approach Fang Yun, they dissipate immediately, because Fang Yun is also a great saint, and this force has no effect on him.

"Who dares you to insult our ancestors? Even if you are an emperor's child, I will go to the emperor's tribe and ask how the emperor's ancestors taught such a child!"

Ninety nine eyes stared, but there was no opening. A ring of wind far stronger than the two winged flying snake firmly trapped Fang Yun. At the same time, he stretched out his claws and photographed the object in the void.

Then Fang Yun slowly flew to 99. In the process of moving, there was a roar of moving mountains and sinking.

Ninety nine songs were about to make efforts to hold Fang Yun in his hand, and a crisp and pleasant voice thought of it.

"I hear you're looking for us?"

Emperor yuan's voice sounded, then appeared behind Fang Yun silently, and all the forces that bound Fang Yun dissipated.

Fang Yun was a little helpless. He originally wanted to find the winged flying snake to try his cultivation results. As a result, a great saint emerged. He could only try the great saint, but Diyuan came again.

Diyuan didn't leak any breath. However, as the holy ancestor, she seemed to naturally become the heaven and God here. All the forces of the winged flying snake and 99 heads were compressed back into her body and fell rapidly from high altitude.

Finally, both ends fell to the ground fiercely, but they were higher than Diyuan.

An invisible power came and flattened the two extremely fierce bodies, making their highest places lower than the feet of emperor yuan.

The half Saint winged flying snake was better. The body of the ninety-nine great saint seemed to be flattened on the ground by transparent glass. The snake's head wriggled wildly. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break through the terrible invisible power.

That's the power given to the Holy Father.

It's not as high as the sky. It's not as high as Zu!

The winged flying snake has been scared silly and trembling.

After all, the ninety-nine heads were great saints. All the snake heads opened their mouths and shouted in unison: "even if you are the holy ancestor, you can't allow a child to humiliate our holy ancestor! Don't you want the inferiority of the world and the order of all beings in the beginning? I want to spread the word to the world. After your emperor destroyed the dragon in the beginning, you will enslave the world and kill thousands of families, otherwise you won't allow a child to humiliate the holy ancestor!"

Although Fang Yun doesn't like the 99 songs, he has to admit that Taigu creatures are full of wildness and are not afraid to see the holy ancestor.

The four legged black snake in the distance was stunned for a moment and secretly scolded himself for being stupid. The elder brother's status is not what it used to be. It's completely different from his fight alone. Just now he should run back to the hundred winged turtle dragon to find help.

Then, the four legged black snake looked at the back of Diyuan and was a little timid. It was too exaggerated even if the emperor sent a helper to let the holy ancestor come out.

Emperor yuan looked at 99 songs indifferently and said, "I don't know who he humiliated, but even if he humiliated the old miscellaneous hair, the old miscellaneous hair can only lower his head!"

"You can't humiliate the patriarch of our clan!" the half holy winged flying snake roared when he heard that grandpa was humiliated, conquered fear.

"She can, but the emperor child can't." the great saint 99 glanced at his son and motioned him not to speak.

Fang Yun gave 99 glances. Bai praised him in his heart just now.

The half Saint flying snake with two wings was stunned for a moment. When he thought about it carefully, he was very embarrassed. Diyuan was the holy ancestor of the emperor family. His status and strength were all there. It was really nothing to scold the 99 patriarchs.

The great saint 99 first said, "Dear emperor yuan and Saint Zu, if you can't give our family an answer today, even if the emperor family is the Lord of the world, we will get justice."

"He is a teacher of the imperial family, who can't scold! What can't scold!" Diyuan raised his chin proudly.

All the snake heads of the ninety-nine head of the great saint seem to have been enchanted. All their eyes are full of doubts. Did the young children of the imperial family become the masters of the imperial family? Fool?

The half Saint winged flying snake whispered, "father, he just said that, obviously to scare me off. I don't believe it!"

The great saint ninety-nine had a gloomy face and said, "I didn't expect that your imperial family should protect their shortcomings so much. In order to protect a young child who insulted our ancestors, you didn't hesitate to make a fake to make the young child become an imperial family teacher. Unfortunately, do you think only the two of us dare to come to Kunlun mountain? The head of our family came to visit the ancient beast Jixuan, then I'll ask the head of our family to reason with his majesty Qixuan!"

With that, ninety-nine heads roared, and the powerful force rushed into the sky, and then turned into a pair of black wings, circling in the sky and shaking the Kunlun Mountains within tens of millions of miles.

Huge holy thoughts rise from the deep mountains, and the holy thoughts are endless, such as sea sand. There are more than ten holy ancestral thoughts alone!

Over Kunlun, it seems that countless eyes are looking here.

Just then, a rough voice shouted, "what are you looking at, get out!"

Then, a huge mountain that can only be described as ferocious suddenly appeared in the air. It was ferocious, turned into tens of thousands of feet high, and easily smashed the black wings.

Standing on the fierce thunder cliff, Emperor ting with purple thunder flashing all over his body looked contemptuously at countless holy thoughts in Kunlun.

All the semi saints and great saints shrink back like mice who see cats, and only a dozen saints and ancestors are still there.

"Why, not convinced? Come out!"