Saint of the Confucian way

In Fang Yun's eyes, the divine light flickered.

Fang Yun's writing becomes more crystal clear.

The ghost Fang Yun boarded the river bank, which greatly stimulated the other four semi saints. The sun saint was suddenly angry and began to scold.

However, the sun Mahatma deliberately scolded very vaguely, and no one could understand the language.

Except Fang Yun.

Fang Yun's example effect is infinite. All the Four Saints set foot on the bank through the moat.

Except that the sun Mahatma had only a little damage around him, and the holy power recovered completely as soon as he turned. The other three mahatmas were lying on the ground, half dead.

As a rock group, Yanhui has a strong body. Even so, his body has shrunk by three circles.

The whole feathers of the swallowing bird were burned and its skin was blackened. It was impossible to regenerate the feathers in a short time.

Wolf Kun's holy body was the weakest and the most miserable. Not only his fur was burned, but also his flesh and blood and even internal organs were burned. When he came up, his body was only black skeleton.

The great sage of Huode glanced at the three seriously wounded saints with dangerous eyes, but did nothing.

Fang Yun also took a look at wolf Kun and recalled the tradition of the Jin family.

"Fighting and victory are our glory!"

This time, without any hesitation, Fang Yun took the initiative to get up and go to the gate.

The other five great saints were stunned. The fire virtue great saint and the sun great saint came forward together. The other three great saints moved forward slowly at the end, constantly swallowing divine medicine and recovering their bodies.

The great sage of fire virtue was about to speed up. Fang Yun stretched out his right hand, raised his index finger, turned his back to the saints, and said, "I am not a neutron of gold chess, but I refine the holy body with blood and fire."

Huode saint was stunned and stopped. The last two heads of the sun Saint stared at Fang Yun and said nothing. The other three saints were unable to speak and could only guarantee not to fall behind.

The five great saints finally reached a consensus that the inheritance of the holy ancestor is the most important. Since the ghost of chanting expressed no interest in inheritance, it is not necessary for the ox horn to establish the enemy of the ghost of chanting, but only in the last time.

What's more, since the chanting ghost said such words, he was willing to trade even if he got the inheritance of the holy ancestor.

For almost all great saints, it is better to lose all their money and trade a set of ancestral inheritance than to risk death to compete with other great saints.

Then, the great sage of Huode smiled and decided that he was the first to take the lead, which stimulated the self-esteem of the chanting ghost.

However, he didn't know that he just made a good start blindly. Although Fang Yun did something wrong, he corrected it immediately and looked farther and deeper than him.

Also destined to go farther than him.

At the moment Fang Yun stepped into the gate, the open arena in front suddenly changed.

A huge bridge spans the sky and forms its own space, dividing and connecting the gate and the distant arena.

The bridge is hundreds of miles long and tens of miles wide.

"Unity and cooperation are our qualities."

The voice of the thunder giant echoed in everyone's ears.

On the wide bridge in front, the giant is in the middle, and the fierce beast is divided into two wings. The middle army is the archer of the Jin family, and the rear army is the master of all families.

This is an army of semi saints.

"I want command. I'll sit in the rear!"

After Fang Yun finished, he took the initiative to retreat, as if it was false to refine the holy body with blood and fire.

"Yes!" Yanhui agreed first.

"Good!" the great sage of Huode and the swallow empty bird said later.

"I agree," said the sun.

Wolf Kun hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't object."

Boom

The gate was closed, and the six saints were in a battlefield with no retreat.

Fang Yun said, "I can strengthen your strength and arrange five giants of heaven and earth to assist you. I have powerful holy treasures and do not need protection. Next, I just need you to fight according to my command. When you recognize my command, you should understand that disobeying my command is tantamount to departing from the inheritance of the holy ancestor!"

The five great saints nodded gently. They knew very well that if Fang Yun really wanted to harm people here, let alone unable to continue to accept the inheritance of the holy ancestor, he might even be directly punished by the holy ancestor.

The sun said: "I'm suitable for both distance and distance. I'm suitable for charging, but I'm not suitable for front defense and two wings. If you need to chisel each other's formation, let me do it."

Yan Hui smiled and said, "Ben Sheng is in charge of the Chinese army. He can definitely stick to his position."

Swallowing the empty bird fanned its small hairless wings and said, "I can move limited. I can quickly swallow one half saint and slowly move the other half saints. It is most suitable for support."

The great sage of Huode complacently said, "in terms of the killing range, this saint is the first. I can be behind the rock ash. Even if there is a semi Saint breaking in, I can easily protect myself."

Wolf Kun said helplessly, "then I'll choose the left wing."

"Very good. The other side has a very solid formation. It is a strong army in ancient times and under the command of the memory of the holy ancestor. It is impossible to make any low-level mistakes. If we fight positional warfare and consumption warfare, we will lose if you come and go."

Fang Yun made a judgment, and the rest of the great saints nodded approvingly. In ancient times, the semi holy army can defeat the single great saints, let alone the six saints are not complete at all.

"Therefore, we have only one way, that is to constantly take the initiative to create opportunities, then seize the opportunity to defeat an army, and finally cut through the army and rush across the bridge. Once we rush into the army, I will come to the back of the hall."

The saints looked at Fang Yun with a complicated look.

"If I can pass this bridge, I will never fight with you for life and death in the future," Yan Hui said in a deep voice

"If you can really take us across this bridge, I dare not argue with you." Huode said.

The other three saints said nothing.

"Let's take the initiative to avoid them blocking us at the door! Move forward!"

The five great saints stood in position immediately.

The left side of the front row is wolf Kun, with undulating wolf hair and rising ferocity; In the middle is rock ash, which is slowly transformed from rhinoceros into elephants, such as mountains; On the right is the sun Mahatma, with four arms holding high, two rear heads staring at the battlefield, and the main head is still closed.

The Huode in the second row is located later between the wolf Kun and the rock ash, and the swallowing bird is located later between the rock ash and the sun saint.

Fang Yun is in the middle of the last.

Six saints advance.

The ancient bronze books in front of ghost Fang Yun kept turning, and the five giants of heaven and earth appeared again, standing side by side with the five saints.

Subsequently, Fang Yun directly sanctified the "broken battle", forming a battle poem of the Shengdao military camp.

Half saints cannot be born in the barracks, but all Terran scholars and Terran archers.

But in the eyes of others, they are all vassal groups of chanting ghosts, ghost warlocks, skeleton archers and skeleton warriors of the ghost family. They themselves are the emperor level. After adding the power of Fang Yun, they have reached the level of semi holy separation.

The half saint's separated power can cause slight damage to the half saint.

And the barracks became ghost mountain in their eyes.

Not only that, Fang Yun also hid the moving expedition gate in the ghost mountain, so there were a large number of ancient imperial corpses, which turned into skeleton soldiers in the eyes of all saints.