Saint of the Confucian way

It was a giant Protoss Saint whose whole body was like silver plating. His eyes were green and stared at Fang Yun angrily.

Then, one after another, the holy ancestors startled the corpses and got up.

Giant Protoss, bone clan, mountain clan, eye clan, wind ancestor, spirit clan, grey poison giant frog clan

The towering zuwei is connected.

Countless white lotus flowers appear out of thin air and bloom slowly. In the lotus, flames move gently.

The strange lotus lamp lights the sky blue.

At the foot of each startled corpse, a square lotus appears.

Kunlun ethnic group vision, green sky lotus lamp.

The whole ancestral corpse barren mountain seems to be connected as a whole, becoming the strongest holy ancestor through the ages, and the breath is even on the Emperor Dragon.

The Kunlun saints who were worshipping their ancestors turned their eyes and passed out.

The God Yun of the giant Protoss could barely hold on. He looked at Fang Yun in the distance and was in a trance.

"Fang Yun, after tossing the royal family mountain, is ready to toss the ancestral corpse barren mountain? I really underestimated him..."

The strong zuwei attacked in all directions like the outbreak of stars, with silver glow all over the sky. Where it passed, mountains and rivers were cut off and the earth sank.

Millions of miles turned into big pits, and countless shocked corpses and saints of non Kunlun ethnic groups completely disappeared.

Only wolf Liao and Fang Yun are safe in the millions of miles of pit.

The Kunlun saints on wolf Liao are numb with fear. It's unheard of that so many saints appear at the same time.

No matter what the shape of the body, the body was like silver plating, with long black hair on the head, dark green eyes and towering zuwei.

The point is, they stand up!

They even stood up in the bondage of dense black chains.

All stand upright and look to Fang Yun!

There are twenty-seven.

There are still some ancestral corpses lying in the mountains.

In the ancestral corpse barren mountain, the ancestors can play a great power.

"How could this be..."

"What is Fang Yun doing..."

The saints hanging on the wolf tusk shouted in despair.

Each ancestral corpse standing up seems to be a divine star. In the vision of the holy idea, countless paths of the holy way constitute their ancestors.

Every ancestor's startled corpse is like a miniature universe, pregnant with a small world.

When they stood up at the same time, it was as if the world had burst and the world came.

Fang Yun was better. The eyes of the saints hanging on wolf Liao were in a trance, and so were their holy thoughts. At first, they could clearly see the saints, but the more they looked, the more blurred their vision was. Finally, they could only see that in the dark world, huge silver shadows stood at the end of the horizon.

They are like demons.

Then they saw a more frightening scene.

Fang Yun waved his hand, smiled and said, "good morning, everyone. How was your sleep?"

Roar

Several ancestral corpses could no longer restrain themselves and roared angrily at Fang Yun.

The terrible power of the holy way is overwhelming, just like a long stream of stars.

"If you scream again, I will not let wolf Liao protect these Kunlun saints and kill them all until all the core Kunlun ethnic groups in the ancient world are killed." Fang Yun's smile obviously faded.

Kunlun ancestral corpses quickly took back the holy power, and their powerful power disappeared like the tide.

"Roar..."

The ancestors screamed at the corpse, and the impatience and anger in their eyes could not be concealed.

They have never met such a person!

Dare to shout with ancestral corpses, and with all Kunlun ancestral corpses!

They dare not!

Fang Yun nodded with a smile and said, "that's good. Then we can talk. You can help calculate how much the saints hanging on my mount are worth?"

Roar

Millions of startled corpses and ancestors roared again, but they always restrained their power for fear of hurting those hostages.

Until this time, the Kunlun saints on the wolf Liao holy ancestor knew what had happened.

Fang Yun took them as hostages and asked the ancestors for ransom!

Don't say or do such a thing. They dare not think about it!

Fang Yun did it.

The Kunlun saints felt their world collapsed.

Compared with blackmailing the ancestors to frighten the corpses, it's nothing to scold the avatar of the holy ancestor on the royal family mountain!

This fortune can always trample on the imagination of the saints.

Tens of thousands of Kunlun saints, like poor dogs, look at Fang Yun and Kunlun's startled corpse groups in the distance. They don't dare to speak at all.

The Kunlun saints who were worshiping their ancestors woke up slowly, and some of them were incarnated. When they saw this scene, they were suddenly a little ashamed.

Compared with blackmailing the whole ancestral corpse barren mountain, how humble is your ancestor worship!

They even want to kill themselves.

Although they do not support Fang Yun's behavior, their hearts are full of shock.

Fang Yun scanned the corpses of many saints and continued: "I forgot to tell you that I have declared war on behalf of the emperor family and the ten families!"

The startled corpses stopped yelling, but looked at Fang Yun helplessly.

The corpses are confused. Who is this!

How do you do this?

"So when I get back to the royal family mountain, I'm ready to fight with the Kunlun ethnic group. However, I'm a kind-hearted human race after all. I don't want to lose my life. In order to avoid the extinction of the Kunlun ethnic group, I'll leave some kindling for you to spread branches and leaves in the future. Note that these saints are not ordinary holy places, but the hope of the ethnic group in the future. If they die, your ethnic group will basically die There is no hope. "

"Anger!" the million startled corpses suddenly made the same roar.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "don't you ask me who I am? I'm also a member of the royal family!"

Fang Yun said, releasing the flavor of the emperor family.

In the Kunlun Mountains of the literary world, the ancestors of the imperial family slowly opened their eyes and looked up at the sky.

Behind Fang Yun, a vague giant star appeared. On the star, it was transformed into a large number of fortifications by manpower, which left countless vague battle traces. Although I can't see what's on it, everything is different when the star appears.

The lotus lights flickered all over the sky, and even some lotus flowers withered and fell.

A star, the town is sealed!

Fang Yun alone oppresses the desolate mountain of ancestral corpses!

A large number of ancestral corpses broke up in the barren mountain, and strong breath broke through the earth, but in the end, the mountain collapsed.

The ancestral corpse inside didn't get up.

The Kunlun saints looked at the huge star fortress, and only a few of them knew what it was.

That is, twilight fortress.

It is not only the town treasure of the emperor family, but also the ultimate ethnic anomaly of the emperor family.

At the moment when the fortress appeared at dusk, the three saints of the imperial family in the distance sank and almost knelt down.

Dihong, Disheng and Diyu suddenly turned their heads and looked at the direction of the ancestral corpse barren mountain, stunned.

"How could this happen?" Diyu murmured.

"How did the twilight fortress vision appear here?"

"That direction should be the ancestral corpse barren mountain?"

"Does it mean that our emperor clan is going to have an all-out war with the Kunlun clan?"

"There are ancestral corpses at the core of our imperial family in the ancient world, but there should be no more than three. It is impossible to form an ethnic anomaly."

"What happened?"

"Don't be a treasure land. Go and have a look! I feel the breath of the ancient emperor and the holy ancestor there."

"Did your majesty Dillo come here?"

"It's possible. Let's go and have a look."