Saint of the Confucian way

In a flash, Shengnian planet collided with Kunlun mountain.

Endless divine light pervades the whole light curtain and the solar system where the two saints are located.

The power of terror scattered with earth shaking sounds. In the divine light, the space was torn, and in the dark starry sky, the pure black scars were torn, like giant beasts, swallowing people and devouring people.

Fang Yun stood where he was, motionless, and did not even swing his clothes, nor did he use any additional force. His body stood in the starry sky like an ordinary young man, and only relied on the body of holy thoughts to block all shocks.

Zong moju was constantly retreated by the impact of powerful forces. The surface of his holy idea body was dim, and the power of literary circles appeared all over his body, forming a gorgeous color mask to block the impact of holy ideas, and his body was like a battlefield.

Zong moju finally blocked Fang Yun's first attack.

"Time is like the sea, and the heavens are like fish."

When Fang Yun finished, he slowly raised his right hand. There was no fishing rod or hook. There was only one holy line in his hand. As usual, he threw the holy line to zongmoju like fishing.

Thousands of miles apart, the Shengnian fishing line arrived in an instant, crossed the left side of the Shengnian body in zongmoju, and then disappeared.

In the whole process, Zong moju did not move, but his face was slightly white and his teeth clenched.

The half saints of the present light widened their eyes slightly.

The great Confucians looked at the light curtain and were very curious. Did Fang Sheng's second attack fail?

The great Confucians of the Zong family were relieved. It seems that the first blow consumed too much and Fang Yun missed.

Suddenly, everyone saw an incredible scene.

The sun behind Zong moju is like an apple cut vertically by a knife. It is divided into two!

At the same time of being divided into two parts, it exploded, the endless space collapsed, and the power to destroy everything swept in all directions.

At this moment, all the great scholars saw that the space between Fang Yun and the sun had been cut into a thin space crack.

It's not that Fang Yun's holy thoughts are biased, but he doesn't want to hurt Zong moju's holy thoughts!

Holy thoughts cut the sun. Zongmoju can't do such powers!

Zong moju can do it with war poetry, holy sword and Wen Bao, but he can't use Shengnian to underestimate and divide a sun.

Even just now, when the holy thought planet meets this holy thought line, it will be easily cut.

"I lost this game." Zong moju said slowly.

Fang Yun nodded.

In front of the light curtain on Daofeng mountain, Wang Jinglong said, "the ratio of holy thoughts is over and enter the ratio of holy body."

All the great Confucians were stunned. The great Confucians in Jingguo looked excited and the great Confucians in Qingguo looked bleak.

Fang Yun said before that his holy thought attack had three levels, and Zong moju couldn't even take two levels!

People can't believe it when they think of the previous holy thoughts and teachings.

It is understandable that Fang Yun was lucky enough to obtain a powerful holy way and was better than Zong moju in the discussion of holy ideas, but why are there so many holy ideas better than Zong moju?

A little stronger may be a fluke, a lot stronger may be better. So much stronger is a completely different level and a completely different realm.

The great Confucian scholars in Qingguo held their breath. They were not afraid of Zongsheng's loss. They could accept it, but they couldn't accept such a tragic loss! So unbearable!

It's bullying little Mongolian children!

The great Confucians of Qingguo held their fists tightly. They looked at each other and nodded gently.

They believe that the holy body must be strong!

Because the human race has never been more holy than the holy body. The holy sect deliberately puts forward it, which is naturally a hidden move.

Wang Jinglong also said: "the ratio of the holy body, Fang Sheng, please Zongsheng first."

The crowd quickly stared at the light curtain.

They have put away their holy thoughts.

In the starry sky, Zong moju said calmly: "the human holy body is relatively weak. If there is no other strength to protect it, it will be easily defeated by the demon. This is only better than the holy body, and no additional strength will be added in the attack. Even if the holy body collapses, one side can be reborn without hurting others. Since Fang Sheng is so confident, the holy body is disrespectful."

Zong moju said, his whole body suddenly burst into a golden light, then his body expanded rapidly, broke his robe, and finally he was thousands of feet tall to form a complete holy body.

In the sky above zongmoju, there is a vortex that only saints can see. In the vortex, talent and music stars fall like waterfalls.

The great Confucian couldn't see the vortex. He could only see that Zong moju was bathed in the glory of orange and silver, like a giant in the clouds and a God in the sky, full of supreme majesty.

In zongmo's eyes, the sun shines, the planet moves, all living beings multiply and all things worship.

After the sun exploded, the nearby planets originally flew to other places, but as soon as the holy body of Zongsheng appeared, the nearby planets slowed down, changed their flight path, and even began to revolve around Zongsheng!

The semi holy body is like a big day.

The holy way is surrounded by stars.

Seeing this scene, all the great scholars were shocked and almost kowtowed.

It's spectacular!

This is the power formed after the human half saint's understanding of the holy way reaches the extreme. The demon half saint can't do it at all. Only the great saint can do so.

"Show your holy body," Zong moju said slowly.

It is clearly in space. There is no medium to transmit sound, but the sound is transmitted hundreds of millions of miles out of thin air.

The light curtain was silent, and the great Confucianism present could not hear the holy sound so far, but they could hear it only when they saw Zong moju's mouth.

No matter how far away.

"The holy way is great..." the great Confucians sighed in their hearts, and their impact on the semi holy heart was more firm.

Unlike the great Confucians, the incarnations of the saints stared at Zong moju's body.

Because there is a strange power in Zong moju's body!

This is the essence of this power. The power of zongmo's holy body is far more than that of the human race!

Moreover, in Zong moju's eyes, there was a slight undetectable blood light.

Fang Yun just smiled and said, "that's good."

Zong moju suddenly showed an undisguised look of anger and shouted angrily: "the victory or defeat is not divided, so he is so rampant. The saint sees you wrong! Since you are so proud, the saint will let you taste the bitter fruit!"

Zong moju finished, took one step, crossed a hundred miles, but took a few steps, and rushed to Fang Yun.

One is a thousand feet body, like a mountain, and the other is less than one foot.

Opposite the huge watermelon is a small watermelon seed.

Zong moju punched out without any fancy.

The dense space ripples spread along his arm.

Not only the great Confucians, but also the holy incarnations were shocked, because the power of the human holy body is limited, and it is impossible to make space ripples only by the holy body!

Only the non-human semi saints who practice the body have such power.

At this moment, everyone sighed secretly that Fang Yun would lose this time.

This is equal to a half saint of the human race wrestling with a demon half saint. There is no suspense.

Among the human race, I'm afraid only Confucius can barely surpass Zong moju.

"After all, it's Zongsheng..."

Everyone sighed in their hearts.

Zong moju's giant fist flies to Fangyun like a hill.

Fang Yun smiled, as if he raised his hand at a very slow speed, then extended his index finger very slowly and greeted zongmoju with the soft belly of his index finger.

Seeing Fang Yun's move, the saints and scholars were stunned, but then they realized that Fang Yun was not arrogant, but knew that he would lose, so they simply expressed their contempt for Zong moju in this way, or that their will was strong and unaffected by failure, or angered Zong moju.