Saint of the Confucian way

Gu Xu said coldly, "hum. You and I are the first-class genius in the world. Why?"

At the same time, Gu Xu's eyes flashed a strange color, and the armor behind him slowly separated, revealing the black crescent tattoo on his back.

The black crescent moon moved, just like a living creature, emitting a strange smell.

Holy trees of demon world.

The crowns of the holy trees are stacked one after another, and the area is even larger than that of the Shengyuan continent. There are a large number of demons and barbarians living in them.

Today, on a layer of leaves like land, an elite army that has never appeared in the outside world is ready.

This army is wearing a unified black demon iron armor, arranged in a square array of all ethnic groups, with tens of millions of people!

Even the demon barbarians outside the two main mountains of the demon world are bleak compared with this army.

This army was formed by the demon man completely for the sake of the dragon city. In order to seize the treasures of the Dragon City, the demon world planned for thousands of years, so that this army did not participate in the two boundary mountain wars.

In this army, the weakest demon man is also the demon king!

The great demon king has reached millions, and the emperor has ten thousand.

If there is no semi holy barrier, this army can kill almost any ethnic group.

Even in the face of an ordinary semi saint, the Dragon City Army can defeat!

However, except that less than one tenth of the elite of the Dragon City Army are trained by themselves, the other 90% of the demon barbarians are ripened by external forces. The price is that they only have 30 years of life left and can never be promoted to a new level.

However, what as like as two peas, the strength is not the same as that of the devil.

There is a hall right in front of this elite army of thousands of demons.

In the hall, there are semi saints.

The commander of this dragon city army is the demon Saint lion altar.

In the main hall, there are not only lion altars, but also nine semi saints.

Ten thousand demons and ten semi saints are the complete Dragon City Army!

The sky above the Dragon City Army exudes a strange smell, which is very thick and powerful.

They embody the clan luck of demon and barbarian.

This is an army that can affect the rise and fall of the demon man family!

"Your Majesty Gu Xu has opened the black crescent moon, indicating that he has found a suitable place in the falling star sea."

"What's the status of Longcheng?"

"Due to the continuous changes and the great influence of your majesty Gu Xu's canonization on the Dragon City, the defense of the dragon city has suddenly decreased. Now there are many cracks on the surface. We can enter in advance with the help of the moon tree. Ten days later, the outermost defense of the Dragon city will completely collapse, and the saints can enter directly without the help of external forces."

"According to the original plan, now is a good time for us to enter on a large scale. Entering at this time will not consume too much power for the moon tree, but can also be ten days ahead of other nationalities. Our ten saints work together, and ten days will be enough to sweep the outer cities of the dragon city. As for the inner city and the main city, we will leave it for later."

"That's right. I heard that Fang Yun was going to kill Gu Xu. Gu Xu started the black crescent moon now, which means that he is in some danger. If we kill him now, what do you say about Fang Yun?"

"Naturally, my legs are soft and shit!"

"When we conquer the outer city of dragon city, we will kill Liangjie mountain and kill the human race!"

"Hahaha..."

"Then let's prepare for another period of time?"

"We have prepared for thousands of years! What's more, the faster we enter, the happier your majesty Guxu will be!" said the lion altar.

The other nine saints looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Gu Xu is the future holy ancestor appointed by the demon world. If you can help Gu Xu this time, once Gu Xu is granted the ancestor, it is hard to imagine his great contribution, and he is even expected to be promoted to the great saint.

"Then, open the channel for the great movement of the starry sky and head for Longcheng!"

"Go to Longcheng!"

All the saints roared, and thousands of demons were very elite.

The ethnic movement over them has increased tenfold!

The will of the demon world has bet heavily on them!

Dragon City, falling star sea.

"Oh?" Fang Yun looked at Gu Xu with great interest.

Gu Xu smiled and said, "you know, I'm the leader of all saints in the demon world. I won't compromise with you before, but your strength proves that you are qualified to be on an equal footing with me. How about you and me first put down our prejudices and have a negotiation to solve the disputes between you and me and the two races. If the negotiation fails, how about we divide life and death?"

Fang Yun smiled and again put Zixia's pen into the back of the inkstone turtle and dipped it in thick ink.

Ao Zhou vaguely felt wrong and kept winking at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun glanced over Ao Zhou and looked at Gu Xu.

"Well, you say it."

Fang Yun said it kindly, and Zixia's pen fell on the holy page. There were five areas of calligraphy, with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing.

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Fang Yun only wrote the names of words and cards, which is the shock of thousands of miles of space.

Gu Xu's face changed slightly and said, "why not negotiate first and then decide?"

"You say, I'll write without delay. Before I finish writing, you have a chance to convince me to have the best of both worlds."

Fang Yun didn't listen to Gu Xu's words at all. He continued to write and write the name of the word.

Niannujiao, Kunlun sword array!

Millions of miles of space concussion, layers of ripples.

Some powerful beings in the falling star sea have an ominous premonition and stay away one after another.

"Fang Yun, stop writing first and listen to me..."

Fang Yun didn't seem to hear it and continued to write his first holy war poem.

The poems written by Zang Feng in the past million years and the poem "will drink" are not holy Dao war poems.

The characteristics of Jidao war poetry are that the writing is dark, gray, half Qianshou and half cloth clothes.

Civilians wear non dyed cloth clothes, which are gray.

The people wore cloth scarves and their scarves were dark.

Whether it is "niannujiao" or "Kunlun sword array", the seven words are black in the upper part and gray in the lower part, which is particularly strange.

"Go ahead and I'll listen."

When Fang Yun finished, he didn't look up at Gu Xu at all, but slowly wrote the text of the word.

Gu Xu wanted to go crazy, but he had some scruples, so he had to swallow his voice: "OK, please write slowly, but don't write the last word. As for the war between the two races, our demon world can withdraw troops, but your Terrans need to pay tribute. One tribute every year is for the year-old tribute. We should pay tribute not only to cloth, gold, silver and delicious food, but also to skilled craftsmen and beautiful women. Kings of all countries must send princesses to our demon world to marry my demon genius."

Gu Xu was uttered completely with holy thoughts and instantly spread to Fang Yun's ears.

While writing the text of the holy war words, Fang Yun slowly said, "my people, don't pay tribute! Don't be friendly! Don't cede land! Don't be a minister! The son of heaven guards the gate of the country, and all saints die in the country!"

Fang Yun's words are sonorous and powerful, and his words are unconstitutional. The whole falling star sea and even the whole dragon city are haunted by this stirring sentence.

Even, trigger the voice of the holy way!

The invisible political power came to Longcheng.

During his speech, Fang Yun wrote shangkan of Jidao war CI.

Born in the sky, mang Kunlun, read all the spring in the world.

Three million jade dragons flew up, which made Zhou Tian cold.

Summer melts and rivers overflow. People may be fish and turtles. Who has commented on the merits and sins of thousands of years?

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