Saint of the Confucian way

Facing the empty Huanglong palace, Fang Yun sat on the ground and began the final preparation.

The ancestors looked at Fang Yun and didn't know what he was going to do.

After a long time, Fang Yunxu opened his eyes, his clothes fluttered, his black hair flew, and the invisible ripples spread in all directions.

The incarnations of the saints and ancestors hurried back.

The space is broken like a mirror, and the dragon heads of the emperors are slowly emerging from the void.

The dragon head is ferocious, and its Qi covers the sky. It is invincible.

The ancestors looked at the dragon head of the emperor dragons and were fascinated. How powerful the emperor dragons were in those years.

Even the incarnation of the ancestors lowered their noble heads.

Although they scolded Fang Yun in their hearts, how could they use the dragon head of the emperors at this time.

"Guangming mountain, it's mine!"

When Fang Yun finished, the holy power surged like fire, turned into a powerful holy power fountain and rushed into the dragon heads of the emperors.

The dragon head was still closed, but the momentum was rising. Finally, the Emperor Dragon opened his mouth and roared up to the sky.

"Ang..."

The thick voice is deafening, the space collapses within thousands of miles, and the void regenerates.

The tsunami like light white air waves continue to impact in all directions.

The great saints were scattered and unconscious like pillows kicked by one foot.

The incarnations of ancestors can resist with the help of zubao.

There are several incarnations of the holy ancestor, because there is no ancestral treasure, also fly backwards, like a drowning man struggling desperately in mid air, but with no results.

The ground is full of cracks.

The ancestors' incarnations were secretly frightened. The ground had been refined for many years and was stronger than the great holy treasure. The emperor dragons just roared and broke it directly.

Boom

The land in the distance began to collapse, and only the ground near the imperial dragon relic was broken, but it remained basically intact.

Soon, the earth in the distance disappeared, the whole space was completely broken, and the sky became bright.

A super giant storm appeared in the view of everyone.

The saints found themselves at the top of a huge iceberg, surrounded by a circle of holy storm.

Boom

The huge iceberg suddenly began to shake, and the saints and ancestors hurried to high altitude.

In the continuous loud noise, the surface of the iceberg cracked one after another, and large areas of glaciers fell off.

After the outer layer of cold ice falls off, a white mountain peak is exposed.

The surface of the mountain emits light blue light, but the body of the mountain is pure and colorless, just like a completely transparent crystal.

In the colorless crystal, there are many small colored bubbles flowing slowly.

Those small bubbles form tens of thousands of colorful rivers in the crystal mountain, floating and beautiful.

On closer inspection, countless strange creatures are breeding on the surface of each small bubble.

"Get up!"

At Fang Yun's command, Guangming mountain rocked into the sky.

"Oh..."

The dragon heads of the emperor dragons shouted again.

The incarnations of saints and ancestors were caught off guard. They were all repelled by powerful forces and scattered everywhere.

Guangming mountain rose rapidly in front of Fang Yun, finally rose to a very high place, began to shrink and continue to fall.

Finally, Guangming mountain turns into a light spot and flies close to the center of the eyebrows.

Fang Yun, like a meteor, fell from a high altitude and smashed into the deep ice on the ground.

The avatar of the nine eyed Saint couldn't wait to shout: "Fang Yun has taken away all the imperial dragon relics, and the team is disbanded! Now, the Kunlun ethnic group and the demon barbarians work together to form a team! Kill all foreign enemies!"

After a flash, the Kunlun saints who had received the news for a long time put their thoughts outside one after another. Led by the avatar of nine eyed Saint Zu who barely recovered his strength, they established a new team, including three great saints of the demon family and the avatar of wolf Liao.

Yezu avatar, huangzu avatar and Qingzu avatar did not join.

"Kill!"

The Kunlun saints ignored the incarnations of the three saints and killed the great saints to the outside world.

The great saint of the outside world was ready and immediately dispersed the birds and animals.

However, the incarnation of the ancestors was too strong, and with Zu Bao in hand, it soon became a unilateral pursuit.

Finally, except for the three external saints who escaped, all the other saints were killed.

The team gathered again and looked at the three incarnations of yezu, huangzu and Qingzu.

"You make an oath not to interfere with us, or you will kill with you!"

The incarnation of the nine eyed holy ancestor just fell, and the world shook.

A sweeping and majestic force came down, just like an invisible giant palm, and took a hard shot.

Poof poof

The incarnations of the ancestors all over the sky were like dumplings, crackling and falling to the ground.

Just now, the Kunlun ethnic group was disheartened and sore all over and couldn't stand up.

However, they are not angry but happy.

They raised their heads and looked ahead.

Then he saw that the storm of the holy way around him had dissipated.

After the storm, surrounded by snow mountains, there is a more towering snow peak!

The peak is much higher than the original top of Migu.

Above the peak stands a towering tree.

Its color is like bronze, the surrounding clouds are flourishing, the Baoguang rushes into the sky, and the rainbow is continuous.

Endless treasures are hung on the crown of the tree.

Wanbao is like a bell, Ding Dong rings softly.

"Emperor divine tree! It's really an emperor divine tree! Our deduction is correct. After the imperial dragon relic, there is the strongest treasure of the emperor family, the emperor divine tree!" the incarnation of the nine eyed holy ancestor couldn't help shouting.

In the cry of the avatar of the nine eyed holy ancestor, colorful rays rose from the emperor tree and went straight to the sky.

The core of the ancient world is richly colored, as if it had become a holiday dress.

All the ancestors, saints and even scared corpses everywhere looked towards the direction of Xuefeng Mi valley.

A large number of startled corpses howled excitedly and rushed to the source of ruicai like beasts.

The incarnations of the saints and ancestors immediately changed direction and wanted to take a share.

Far away, several terrible ancestral corpses with a momentum far exceeding 99 ancestral corpses slowly got up like a mountain, the mountains and rocks around them continued to fall, and even the scared corpse holy tomb slipped along their bodies.

In the void, they flew out of dense black chains and fell on them, strangled them, deep into flesh and bones.

Each ancestral corpse is an ancient giant and the Lord of the first life.

With the power of millions of years of savings, five terrible holy ancestors moved forward slowly in the bondage of black chains.

When you meet the mountain, the mountain opens, and when you meet the sea, the sea divides.

Where we pass, mountains and seas are in chaos, and the sea is changing.

On the back of Shengyuan star, just below Shengyuan continent, zhenprison sea.

In the center of the dry seabed with a radius of 100000 Li, a volcano stands high.

In the volcano, the magma vibrated and the fire soared.

Over the crater, a crystal clear water drop was suspended.

In the water drop, the ocean is 100000 miles.

Click

Water droplets burst and endless sea water rushed out.

A violent voice sounded in the prison sea, and the invincible breath of zuwei swept all directions.

Where zuwei passed, the space collapsed, the earth collapsed and everything died.

The power of the holy ancestor, the eternal fall.

Suddenly, the sea shook all over the world.

In each ocean, a dragon column rises. On the dragon column, the four seas Dragon Palace surfaced.

On top of each dragon palace, there is a treasure hanging high. Zuwei is vast and connected into one, covering the volcano in the prison sea.

"Hum!"

In the prison sea, an unhappy cold hum sounded, hiding a trace of fear.

Zuwei converges.