Saint of the Confucian way
Chapter 3024
In the poem page, Baoguang is heavy.
When the poem is finished, a town sea blue dragon jumps out of the paper.
The town's sea blue dragon is only a foot big, floating in the air. It is obviously very small and has no great prestige, but it seems to inherit the invincible and fearless spirit in this poem.
In the mouth of Zhenhai blue dragon, which was about a foot long, there was a sound of breaking through clouds and rocks, like a sharp sword stabbing into the sky.
The thousand dragon saint was fierce, but he was frightened by the small Zhenhai Blue Dragon and stagnated for a moment. Then he continued to rush to Fang Yun under the command of Xihai dragon Saint Ao min.
Thousands of saints are coming, and the holy power is vast.
The sea level of the whole west sea dropped rapidly.
The sea level with a radius of more than 100000 Li seems to become a basin in the sea!
Even so, the town's sea blue dragon was not afraid at all. Instead, he turned to look at Fang Yun and was eager to try. He wanted to fight to the death with the white dragon Qiansheng.
Fang Yun smiled and asked Zhenhai blue dragon to go to the literary world.
Zhenhai Lanlong seemed unhappy. He glanced disdainfully at Ao min in the distance and drilled into Fang Yunwen's world.
Ao min in the distance looked dark and worried about the sea blue dragon in the town.
Ao Zhou was full of fear.
However, although they are afraid, they both hide the idea of greed.
Thousands of white dragon saints gathered together to completely sweep the darkness over the West Sea.
It's like little suns swooping down.
Suddenly, the whole world of Shengyuan continent was shocked, and the whole ancient world seemed to have a soul and produced spirituality.
Ao min was slightly surprised. Then he felt a huge shadow rising under the West Sea. When the shadow reached the sea, there was nothing.
It's just that the waves are surging and the wind is howling.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder flickered.
The sky originally occupied by the white dragon Saint suddenly reversed to form a doomsday scene.
The white dragon saints seem to be imprisoned by the new world.
The white light dragon is the dragon of the holy way. It is extremely dignified. Even if it feels great pressure, it still continues to dive to kill the enemy in front of them.
Suddenly, the holy page burned and formed a red arrow.
The arrow is only three feet long, like fireworks, straight up into the sky, leaving a faint red light and a sharp and harsh sound.
The sound was very strange. Fang Yun and AO Zhou only heard it harsh, but the white dragon saints began to shake left and right, and the speed slowed down. Ao min also frowned.
Finally, the arrow broke through the shackles of the West Sea, rushed out of the sky and into space.
Suddenly, the sea surged and huge waves surged upward.
Everything changed when the huge wave reached its peak and was ready to fall.
All the huge waves are turned into an army, and everyone is composed of sea water.
It was as if the arrow had summoned them.
"The last general rises in vain, see Fang Sheng!" one of the generals did not look at Fang Yun. He said casually. The white light dragon Saint above the sword finger led a million troops to rise up into the sky.
"The last general Wei Qing, come to help!"
"Last general Li Guang, come to reinforce!"
"At the end, Huo Qubing..."
"Zhou Yu, the last general..."
The famous scholars and generals in history led an endless charge of soldiers.
One army means one dragon!
These war poetry soldiers are completely different from the previous war poetry soldiers. They seem to be a whole. As long as there is a small soldier alive, the leading general will never die.
Therefore, these generals are invincible, just as the "man Jiang Hong * beheading the white dragon" said!
Ao min not only didn't worry about this scene, but showed disdain.
In fact, as he expected, all the famous generals were defeated soon.
Because their opponent is dragon saint!
It's the real dragon saint.
But after a few breath, the Dragon Saint slaughtered all the Terran sea soldiers.
The whole world surged again, and the huge waves turned into the same army of famous generals before, with a total of more than 1000.
But nothing seems to work.
All the war calling poems are not even cannon fodder at the level of holy Tao.
Ao min is not ready to waste time. He looks up and is ready to give an order to let the white dragon saints directly break through the army and attack Fang Yun himself.
But he didn't say it.
Because, in the dark clouds, there came down one giant after another.
Each giant is a white thunder body surrounded by black hurricanes. It looks like a God and a devil.
"Old man Chen Guanhai, help Fang Xiaoyou!"
"Xi Yunxiao, come to Shengyuan again!"
"Wang Xizhi..."
"Han Fei..."
"Liz..."
"Sun Wu..."
"Lv Buwei..."
Heaven is holy to all!
One half holy thunder giant after another fell from the dark clouds, and finally there were thirty-six.
The most terrible thing is that at the moment of the emergence of these thunder giants, many white light dragon saints directly burst, then turned into a tributary of the holy way and returned to the high altitude of Shengyuan continent.
Every thunder giant seems to be the master of a holy way!
"You..." Ao min was shocked and unbelievable. He could accept the semi holy coming, but he couldn't understand why all the white light dragon saints involved in the human holy way died..
Ao Zhou is also ignorant. I don't know how many times the Dragon Emperor's war skills have been used in history. There are not a thousand times but 800 times clearly recorded. As long as they are used, the third level of war skills may be different, but there has never been a case where the Holy way has been taken!
As soon as the will of all the saints of the Terran comes out, the white light dragon Saint explodes, which means that all the holy ways of the Dragon saint are deprived.
In other words, Wanlong led the way and lost to Fang Yun's resounding arrow.
Ao min's face was constantly changing. He remembered the previous legend about the Terran and instinctively looked up at the tributary of the sky.
Ao Zhou recalled Fang Yun's first battle words again, sweating like rain.
"The clouds and water rage all over the world, the five continents concussion, wind and thunder... I understand wrong. It turns out that this is not for the Terran, but for AO min's power!" Ao Zhou muttered to himself.
Thirty six semi holy giants stood firm in mid air. They were not as savage and rude as the white light dragon saint. Instead, they stood straight, opened their mouths and flew out.
Strangely, even Sun Wu and other semi saints had no words and swords before their death, but now they also have holy guns and swords.
Thirty six holy spears and swords, as mentioned in the poem, are like the west wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, forming a trend of destroying the withered and decaying.
The thirty-six divine lights, like thirty-six peaks, fall from the sky and kill the enemies!
At the same time, they either released the poems of jihad or their own external forces and used various means.
Every semi holy hand has the voice of all sentient beings. The people chant, pushing the power of semi holy to the limit. It seems that as long as it is a little stronger, it can be comparable to the great saint.
What surprised Ao min and AO Zhou was that the fighting methods and skills of these human semi saints were stronger than before, especially those ancient war dead semi saints, which were like killing gods.
This is an ability that can only be mastered by bleeding soldiers soaked in blood and burning in fire.
Some of them were semi saints and were not good at fighting.
If the Terran saints were like this, the Terran would not be so passive in the face of demons before.
What surprises the two semi saints most is that almost all ancient semi saints have the ability to analyze the holy way, which can easily defeat the protection of the white light dragon saint. In case of the attack of the white light dragon saint, they can easily mobilize the great power of the holy way and resolve it comprehensively.
When the poem is finished, a town sea blue dragon jumps out of the paper.
The town's sea blue dragon is only a foot big, floating in the air. It is obviously very small and has no great prestige, but it seems to inherit the invincible and fearless spirit in this poem.
In the mouth of Zhenhai blue dragon, which was about a foot long, there was a sound of breaking through clouds and rocks, like a sharp sword stabbing into the sky.
The thousand dragon saint was fierce, but he was frightened by the small Zhenhai Blue Dragon and stagnated for a moment. Then he continued to rush to Fang Yun under the command of Xihai dragon Saint Ao min.
Thousands of saints are coming, and the holy power is vast.
The sea level of the whole west sea dropped rapidly.
The sea level with a radius of more than 100000 Li seems to become a basin in the sea!
Even so, the town's sea blue dragon was not afraid at all. Instead, he turned to look at Fang Yun and was eager to try. He wanted to fight to the death with the white dragon Qiansheng.
Fang Yun smiled and asked Zhenhai blue dragon to go to the literary world.
Zhenhai Lanlong seemed unhappy. He glanced disdainfully at Ao min in the distance and drilled into Fang Yunwen's world.
Ao min in the distance looked dark and worried about the sea blue dragon in the town.
Ao Zhou was full of fear.
However, although they are afraid, they both hide the idea of greed.
Thousands of white dragon saints gathered together to completely sweep the darkness over the West Sea.
It's like little suns swooping down.
Suddenly, the whole world of Shengyuan continent was shocked, and the whole ancient world seemed to have a soul and produced spirituality.
Ao min was slightly surprised. Then he felt a huge shadow rising under the West Sea. When the shadow reached the sea, there was nothing.
It's just that the waves are surging and the wind is howling.
The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder flickered.
The sky originally occupied by the white dragon Saint suddenly reversed to form a doomsday scene.
The white dragon saints seem to be imprisoned by the new world.
The white light dragon is the dragon of the holy way. It is extremely dignified. Even if it feels great pressure, it still continues to dive to kill the enemy in front of them.
Suddenly, the holy page burned and formed a red arrow.
The arrow is only three feet long, like fireworks, straight up into the sky, leaving a faint red light and a sharp and harsh sound.
The sound was very strange. Fang Yun and AO Zhou only heard it harsh, but the white dragon saints began to shake left and right, and the speed slowed down. Ao min also frowned.
Finally, the arrow broke through the shackles of the West Sea, rushed out of the sky and into space.
Suddenly, the sea surged and huge waves surged upward.
Everything changed when the huge wave reached its peak and was ready to fall.
All the huge waves are turned into an army, and everyone is composed of sea water.
It was as if the arrow had summoned them.
"The last general rises in vain, see Fang Sheng!" one of the generals did not look at Fang Yun. He said casually. The white light dragon Saint above the sword finger led a million troops to rise up into the sky.
"The last general Wei Qing, come to help!"
"Last general Li Guang, come to reinforce!"
"At the end, Huo Qubing..."
"Zhou Yu, the last general..."
The famous scholars and generals in history led an endless charge of soldiers.
One army means one dragon!
These war poetry soldiers are completely different from the previous war poetry soldiers. They seem to be a whole. As long as there is a small soldier alive, the leading general will never die.
Therefore, these generals are invincible, just as the "man Jiang Hong * beheading the white dragon" said!
Ao min not only didn't worry about this scene, but showed disdain.
In fact, as he expected, all the famous generals were defeated soon.
Because their opponent is dragon saint!
It's the real dragon saint.
But after a few breath, the Dragon Saint slaughtered all the Terran sea soldiers.
The whole world surged again, and the huge waves turned into the same army of famous generals before, with a total of more than 1000.
But nothing seems to work.
All the war calling poems are not even cannon fodder at the level of holy Tao.
Ao min is not ready to waste time. He looks up and is ready to give an order to let the white dragon saints directly break through the army and attack Fang Yun himself.
But he didn't say it.
Because, in the dark clouds, there came down one giant after another.
Each giant is a white thunder body surrounded by black hurricanes. It looks like a God and a devil.
"Old man Chen Guanhai, help Fang Xiaoyou!"
"Xi Yunxiao, come to Shengyuan again!"
"Wang Xizhi..."
"Han Fei..."
"Liz..."
"Sun Wu..."
"Lv Buwei..."
Heaven is holy to all!
One half holy thunder giant after another fell from the dark clouds, and finally there were thirty-six.
The most terrible thing is that at the moment of the emergence of these thunder giants, many white light dragon saints directly burst, then turned into a tributary of the holy way and returned to the high altitude of Shengyuan continent.
Every thunder giant seems to be the master of a holy way!
"You..." Ao min was shocked and unbelievable. He could accept the semi holy coming, but he couldn't understand why all the white light dragon saints involved in the human holy way died..
Ao Zhou is also ignorant. I don't know how many times the Dragon Emperor's war skills have been used in history. There are not a thousand times but 800 times clearly recorded. As long as they are used, the third level of war skills may be different, but there has never been a case where the Holy way has been taken!
As soon as the will of all the saints of the Terran comes out, the white light dragon Saint explodes, which means that all the holy ways of the Dragon saint are deprived.
In other words, Wanlong led the way and lost to Fang Yun's resounding arrow.
Ao min's face was constantly changing. He remembered the previous legend about the Terran and instinctively looked up at the tributary of the sky.
Ao Zhou recalled Fang Yun's first battle words again, sweating like rain.
"The clouds and water rage all over the world, the five continents concussion, wind and thunder... I understand wrong. It turns out that this is not for the Terran, but for AO min's power!" Ao Zhou muttered to himself.
Thirty six semi holy giants stood firm in mid air. They were not as savage and rude as the white light dragon saint. Instead, they stood straight, opened their mouths and flew out.
Strangely, even Sun Wu and other semi saints had no words and swords before their death, but now they also have holy guns and swords.
Thirty six holy spears and swords, as mentioned in the poem, are like the west wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, forming a trend of destroying the withered and decaying.
The thirty-six divine lights, like thirty-six peaks, fall from the sky and kill the enemies!
At the same time, they either released the poems of jihad or their own external forces and used various means.
Every semi holy hand has the voice of all sentient beings. The people chant, pushing the power of semi holy to the limit. It seems that as long as it is a little stronger, it can be comparable to the great saint.
What surprised Ao min and AO Zhou was that the fighting methods and skills of these human semi saints were stronger than before, especially those ancient war dead semi saints, which were like killing gods.
This is an ability that can only be mastered by bleeding soldiers soaked in blood and burning in fire.
Some of them were semi saints and were not good at fighting.
If the Terran saints were like this, the Terran would not be so passive in the face of demons before.
What surprises the two semi saints most is that almost all ancient semi saints have the ability to analyze the holy way, which can easily defeat the protection of the white light dragon saint. In case of the attack of the white light dragon saint, they can easily mobilize the great power of the holy way and resolve it comprehensively.
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