Saint of the Confucian way

Many incarnations of ancestors, like flies sprayed into the sky by a column of water, can't be avoided without wings.

Soon, several manifestos of irritable ancestors were completely angry and used all kinds of forces to fight the flames of nothingness.

Fang Yun saw this scene and shook his head.

This is only the first test. The power of the void flame is not strong. As long as the ancestors' avatars converge and rest and endure the baking, they can escape after the pillar of fire falls down.

However, the more confrontation, the stronger the void flame will be.

After a few breaths, the whole six incarnations of the holy ancestors were surrounded by a thicker and blazing void flame.

"Don't put your strength against the fire!" the avatar of the nine eyed Saint shouted.

But his holy thoughts were cut off by the flames of nothingness.

After dozens of breath, the void flame wrapping the incarnation of the holy ancestor slowly fell back.

The incarnations of the six saints all fell.

The sad breath spread on the first Star River ladder.

The incarnation of great ancestors was worshipped by thousands of people in the ancient world of Kunlun, and no one dared to disobey. But here, it fell like hail. Even if the relationship between some ancestors was not good, their hearts were quite shocked.

All the incarnations of the ancestors looked at Fang Yun angrily.

Fang Yun sneered and said, "I don't know what you're angry about. You ambushed and plotted against me first. Isn't it for benevolence to die here? Continue to be angry. None of you can go out today!"

"Even if none of us can go out, we will pull your saint meteor! We are just incarnations!"

"Your affectation is very powerful. Even if you know the dark language, your role here is very limited. As long as we are careful, you can't help us next!"

"Keep calm and don't give him another chance! We should know that he does have advantages now, and we can't underestimate him!" the voice of the incarnation of the nine eyed Saint spread throughout the audience.

The emotions on the faces of the incarnations of the ancestors receded in an instant, with a calm face and deep eyes.

"Yes, we can't be led by him. You guys, as long as we are careful next, we can join hands to defeat him. We can't attack him directly here, but we can obstruct him indirectly."

"Yes!"

After all, it was the avatar of the holy ancestor. They immediately found the key, and saw the black melt holy ancestor avatar who was good at controlling the fire suddenly blow a breath on the side of Fang Yun's body.

The flames below there first shook, and then burst into the sky like a volcanic eruption.

Fang Yun fortunately tried his best to avoid, otherwise he would be hit.

Although Fang Yun covered up well, he was surprised and hurried to avoid. He was burned to the edge by the fire several times.

The more than 30 incarnations of the ancestors who were not impacted by the pillar of fire looked at each other and immediately tried their best to lead the fire around Fang Yun.

No matter how strong Fang Yun is, he is alone. He can't resist so many ancestors' incarnations at all, so he can only keep avoiding them.

However, the avatar didn't notice that the black was getting thicker and thicker under the cracked Star River ladder.

After half an hour, Fang Yun suddenly said, "you don't want to die on the first ladder, you'd better stop. There are many people here, which may not be a good thing."

"Playing tricks again!"

"No, look at the pillar of fire!"

The ancestors' avatars only care about Fang Yun and think that other changes are normal. Now they listen to Fang Yun and go to see the pillars of fire.

The original pillar of fire was red and black, but now there is a black force surging up under the pillar of fire and reaching the top soon.

It was as if a huge shadow were floating in the fire.

"What's that?" roared the avatars of many saints.

"Of course you will bear the evil you have done. It's a pity," Fang Yun said, and his breath suddenly soared.

The ancestors' avatars stared. Fang Yun had been hiding his strength just now.

While Fang Yun's breath soared, the black flame in the pillar of fire surged to the top floor.

"Ah..."

More than 100 incarnations of the holy ancestors imprisoned by the pillar of fire screamed, and saw that all their holy bodies were cut into tens of thousands of fast, and a large number of flames roasted their body fragments.

Their body fragments were melted and reborn in flesh and blood.

"This flame is burning our power!"

"Fang Yun, you should have secretly murdered us!"

Fang Yun continued to avoid the constantly erupting pillar of fire in the void, and said, "stop crying and howling, and continue to avoid the pillar of fire in the void."

The flame of the first Star River ladder has mostly turned black, and only the edge is a little red, which is nearly ten times as powerful as before.

The most terrible thing is that these flames have empty holy ways and are constantly blocking the actions of the incarnations of ancestors.

Fang Yun, however, was like a fish in water with his powerful empty holy Tao ability. Except that he was occasionally wiped to the edge by the flame, he was almost in no danger.

However, Fang Yun did not take it lightly and was always careful.

After burning for a full day, the void flame began to decrease, and the cry of the incarnation of the holy ancestor stopped.

Eventually, all the pillars of void fell back.

The test of the first Star River ladder is over.

Two holy ancestors died on the pillar of fire in the void.

The two incarnations of the holy ancestor reached the top of the valley 100000 years ago, and their strength was seriously exhausted.

On the broken first Star River ladder, in addition to Fang Yun, there are 142 incarnations of holy ancestors.

This time, instead of the holy ancestor's Avatar yelling, he stared nervously at Fang Yun.

Having suffered two losses in a row, they no longer suffer the third loss.

However, a scene that made them helpless appeared.

Fang Yun sat on the ground and began to practice!

"This guy full of bad water!" scolded the grumpy heirong Shengzu avatar.

Fang Yun knows the language of the dark family and can start the next stage, but the incarnations of the ancestors can't. This means that the avatars of all ancestors can only keep an eye on Fang Yun and can't be distracted. Once distracted, Fang Yun will definitely start the next trial practice suddenly.

Fang Yun doesn't have to worry about anything.

The ancestors tried to attack Fang Yun, but found that all forces would disappear in front of Fang Yun. It can be seen that there is really no fighting here.

The incarnations of the ancestors feel the power nature of the first Star River ladder, and their hearts are bleeding, especially the incarnation of the black melting Saint ancestor.

"We must kill Fang Yun! The flame holy way here is so pure that we can practice here for one year and the outside world for ten thousand years! But we dare not practice!"

"Fang Yun's sin can't be forgiven!" the incarnation of the nine eyed holy ancestor watched the holy land of cultivation, but he couldn't practice. He was very angry.

Time passes day by day.

After only ten days, they found that Fang Yun's breath was different.

Fang Yun's understanding of the holy way of fire has reached the level of holy ancestor!

The ancestors' incarnations hate their teeth, but they still don't understand the holy way.

They are just incarnations. No matter how much they understand the holy way, they are useless if they die here. Only by living can we embody the greatest value.

Fang Yun is different. The more he understands the holy way, the greater his chances of survival.

After three months, Fang Yuncai opened his eyes with a smile, like waking up from a dream.

"Good morning, everyone."

Waiting for Fang Yun is the curse of the incarnation of the ancestors.

They stared at Fang Yun for three months and had already reached the limit.

There are several incarnations of saints scolding, crying and laughing. No one can make so many incarnations of saints so angry.