Saint of the Confucian way

Some great saints hesitated for a moment and suddenly released their combat skills, but they didn't attack Fang Yun, but just obstructed the sea fishing technique.

Under the joint efforts of more than a dozen saints, the fishing line finally returned from the mirror lake and fell behind Fang Yun.

Those great saints looked surprised and suspicious. Fang Yun's sea fishing skill was too terrible. So many great saints could stop it together. If Fang Yun attacked secretly, no one could escape.

The spirit phantom body turns into a holy thought and flies rapidly. You can soon return to the king's Court of the spirit family. At that time, you don't have to be afraid of Fang Yun.

Linghuan's body was still shaking. He thought he could hit Fang Yun with the strongest heaven and earth finger, even if Fang Yun obtained the inheritance of fishing sea Weng. However, after Fang Yun dissolved it with herding star technique, his confidence completely collapsed.

The legend of fishing sea Weng and herding star guest is too old. A single appearance will not make the great saint afraid, but the inheritance of the two appears on the same person, even the holy ancestor of the spirit family will be shocked.

"I can't fight him, even if I have a chance to win. He must have premeditated the spirit family, he must be..."

Until now, Linghuan still doesn't admit the fact that he did something wrong and everything is his own fault.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's fishing line and thunder ink sword fell into the mirror lake again.

"Stop him!" roared frog secretary.

The saints shot again.

However, this time, Fang Yun's body seemed to deviate a little, so that the sea fishing technique crossed the void at an unprecedented speed, crossed the obstacles of the saints and appeared in the front.

The space is cracked. The thunder ink sword is connected with the fishing line and appears directly in front of Linghuan.

The speed of spirit and magic has reached the speed of light. At the moment of seeing the appearance of thunder ink sword, he died as gray as ash. At the same time, he tried his best to slow down and struggle.

It's too late.

At first, if he fought desperately, he still had a chance to escape, but if he chose to escape, he lost his last chance.

Suddenly, an old and loud voice spread all over the sky, with a messy croaking sound.

"Please forgive me for my face."

Before people arrive, the sound comes first.

In the sight of the saints, it seems that there is an invisible power to surround the thunder ink sword and the Holy Ghost, which makes the space there completely solidified.

On the distant tenth court, a huge figure of 30000 feet appeared.

"Lao Zu!"

Frog division and many families of gray poison giant frogs burst into tears.

Fang Yun thought it was the holy ancestor, but when he looked carefully, he narrowed his eyes slightly. It was an incarnation of the holy ancestor.

The holy power of the incarnation of the holy ancestor is equal to the peak of the great saint. However, it can master some of the power only possessed by the holy ancestor, especially the incarnation that has been practicing for many years, and can even resist the new holy ancestor.

"What? Please say it again. I didn't hear you clearly..."

Fang Yun shouted blankly, and the holy idea spread in all directions.

At the same time, the originally stagnant thunder ink sword and fishing line suddenly burst into terrible power. A thunder source on the thunder ink sword detonated directly to destroy the power of the incarnation of the ancestor of gray poison, then kill the spirit magic and roll away the spirit beads formed after the death of the spirit magic.

In front of Fang Yun, Jinghu converged. The slightly damaged thunder ink sword returned to the literary world, absorbed a new thunder source and restored its strength in an instant.

The saints stared at this scene and killed in front of the incarnation of the holy ancestor. Which great saint dares to die like this?

Even the first royal family can't keep this luck!

Shenyun instinctively took a step back and had an impulse to yell. Where is this fighting group? It is clearly a dead group. Follow this group and drag the giant Protoss into the abyss sooner or later.

At this moment, Shenyun began to regret his previous decision. In fact, when he saw Fang Yun rush into the startled corpse holy grave, he should understand that it is not Fang Yun who is not worthy of attachment, but that he will not live long around such people!

"You dare to disobey the order of the holy ancestor!" the grey poison ancestor endured his anger. His whole body was atomized into poisonous dragons, like a tornado.

Thousands of miles of high-altitude poison clouds rolled, lightning and thunder. A large space was like a smashed mirror, and the terrible void storm began to ripple.

The powerful great saint holy power mixed with a touch of zuwei swept all directions. All the semi saints cried in their hearts and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

All the great saints face the ancestor of grey poison and lower their heads.

Including the three saints of the imperial family.

Only Fang Yun looked directly at the distant grey poison ancestor and said expressionless, "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I just killed an enemy in the battle of the royal family. I regret it very much now. If I had heard your words clearly, I would stop. Your tolerance and kindness moved me. You are willing to save Linghuan, and you must not embarrass me."

"I heard you caused the corpse chaos?" the ancestor of grey poison suddenly changed the topic.

"What? I don't understand." Fang Yun didn't really think about the mess of corpses before, but after listening to the words of the ancestor of grey poison and thinking about the tragedy of Wangzu mountain, he realized that he really did something amazing.

The ancestor of grey poison sneered: "God and other escaped saints saw that you deliberately attacked the startled corpse holy tomb, causing chaos in Kunlun corpses. There is no need to argue. Go to Kunlun palace and the truth will be revealed!"

God Yun was shocked. Fang Yun was just a great saint. When he entered the Kunlun palace, he was afraid that he would be killed by the violent Zu Weisheng before long.

The father of grey poison said, and the scarlet long tongue probed into the void.

A hundred miles in front of Fang Yun's body, the void cracked, and a smelly long tongue with a large number of pus on the surface flew out, carrying a strong zuwei and rolled towards him.

Where the smelly tongue passes, the space is broken and everything is poisoned.

The saints hurried back for fear of being touched by the gray tongue.

A dark thunder ball appeared in Fang Yun's hand, and then he flicked it gently.

The lightning ball flashed and appeared in the crack of space.

At this time, the gray poison tongue has come to Fang Yun.

Boom!

The great divine thunder containing the thunder source burst, and its power is dozens of times that of ordinary thunder sources.

A tiny light spot appeared at the place where the great saint thunder was located, and then it rapidly expanded into a thunder light column. The lower part of the thunder light column expanded again, turned into countless holy thunder, and exploded in all directions.

From a distance, with the thunder light column as the center, a thunder light ball with a diameter of 100000 Li appears on the ground.

Mingming is in the center of the thunder light ball, but Fang Yun steps on the thunder stone boat, wears Taigu thunder order on his waist, and has the power of opening a world. Even at the moment when the great saint thunder completely breaks out, he grabs the blown off gray poison tongue, absorbs the power of time, and then collects it into the six silver bodies.

Although the power of the incarnation of the holy ancestor is close to the great saint, it is essentially composed of a part of the body of the holy ancestor and the holy Tao. It is a very precious divine material.

"Fang Yun!"

When a violent voice sounded, the thunder of the great saint thunder poured out along the crack in the space, and the place where the incarnation of the grey poison ancestor was also turned into a thunder sea.

At the moment, the incarnation of the ancestor of grey poison suddenly took an ordinary blow from the holy ancestor, flew upside down, was torn into pulp by thunder in mid air, and exploded in all directions.

Ordinary power is not enough, but the divine thunder is too powerful. Even if it has a holy body better than the peak of the great saint, it is vulnerable.