Saint of the Confucian way

Some saints looked hesitant. The ancestor of grey poison said, "the importance of facial skin or the importance of the Kunlun ethnic group, I don't think it needs to be discussed. All ancestors, ask for the reputation of the Kunlun treasure, which will be borne by me. After the Kunlun treasure is taken back, the ethnic group will benefit!"

The ancestors looked at the ancestor of grey poison and were a little shocked.

I didn't expect that such a responsible Saint would appear in this shameless ethnic group.

Although they believe that the ancestor of grey poison did so mainly out of personal hatred, there is no doubt about the benefits to the Kunlun ethnic group.

When the nine eyed holy ancestor saw that the ancestor of grey poison was doing it, but Yingkong had not started yet. He hurriedly said, "wait a minute."

"Oh?" the ancestor of grey poison looked at the nine eyed saint.

The eye family is the fifth royal family. The nine eye holy ancestor has long created the great world. Even now he is deeply hurt, he can't compare with him.

Among the ancient royal families in Kunlun, the grey ancestor is the most powerful, and the nine eye Saint ancestor is the most knowledgeable. No ethnic group is willing to make enemies with the eye family and wants to inherit from them.

The nine eyed Saint said, "he can't fly as long as he is in the Kunlun ancient world for one day. Now, I want to know what happened in the Kunlun ancient world? Why do our incarnations fall one after another, and there is no one in ten."

Yezu said with a smile, "do you still need to ask? Of course it was done by Wolf Liao."

The nine eyed Saint said, "Fang Yun, put your holy thoughts outside to show the original process."

The ancestors nodded. Indeed, this matter is very critical now.

"It involves the secrets of our ancestors. I can only show a few pictures," Fang Yun said.

"If what you said before is true, why don't you dare to show it? It seems that your words hide... What's going on..."

The nine eyed Saint suddenly shut his mouth and covered his head with eight arms and feet like eight big hands.

"My head..."

The ancestors looked at the nine eyed holy ancestor in surprise, and then guessed that maybe the attack just now was affecting him.

They can all see that the obscure light on the surface of the nine eyed holy ancestor's body has been changing. It's not his original appearance. It's the breath of the outside holy ancestor fighting against his body.

No matter how powerful the nine eyed saints are, they can't eliminate the joint strength of the 27 saints.

Those powers are like leeches adsorbed on the body of the nine eyed holy ancestor, consuming the power of the nine eyed holy ancestor.

"No! It's anti emptiness! Why do you master anti emptiness!" the nine eyed Saint suddenly roared, and his eight arms shook disorderly, like a giant demon, disturbing the world.

Jianzu suddenly stared, and a few ancestors looked at Fang Yun in disbelief.

They all guessed the process of the whole thing. It must be that the nine eyed holy ancestor wanted to stimulate Yingkong, but it was reversed by anti Kong.

"So just now..."

The ancestors were surprised to find that no wonder Fang Yun was not in a hurry. He had been secretly using the rebellious Yingkong technique to receive the inheritance and memory of the nine eyed holy ancestor.

How terrible the inheritance and memory of the holy ancestor is. Even in an instant, you can get a large amount of information. After so long, I'm afraid the most valuable and important inheritance and memory of the eye family have been obtained by Fang Yun.

Fang Yun looked helpless and said, "this is the defect of Yingkong art. You found it."

"Hum!"

Jianzu suddenly stretched out his hand and a divine sword flew out of his hand. The divine sword was not metal, but a worse looking wooden sword. The wooden sword was simple, smooth wood grain, and there was nothing strange, but it caught people's soul.

As soon as the wooden sword came out, all the ancestors were attracted.

The wooden sword didn't have any fancy moves, but cut it at will between Fang Yun and the nine eyed saint.

The void didn't break, the divine light didn't splash, and everything didn't happen, but there was a loud sound of broken strings.

The string collapsed like a mountain.

The nine eyed Saint screamed and retreated.

Fang Yun also gave a stuffy hum, his head tilted back, and then a trace of ancestral blood flowed out of the wolf Liao's nose.

The ancestral blood was as thick as mercury, and the blood seemed to be a conscious living creature. After wriggling alone for several seconds, it lost its vitality, turned into dead blood, fell to the ground and gathered into blood jade.

Even the lifeless ancestral blood jade is also an excellent great sage ancestral material.

Fang Yun passed on the damage he suffered to wolf Liao.

"Enough." Fang Yun smiled.

Just a moment ago, Fang Yun obtained the core inheritance and memory of the nine eyed holy ancestor by virtue of the inverse reflection of the empty art.

Many things I didn't understand before, now I suddenly realize.

There are all kinds of inheritance and cultivation methods, which is an eye opener for Fang Yun.

It turns out that the inheritance of the ancestors of the eye family is completely shared. There are as many kinds of nine eye ancestors as the ancestors of the eye family in previous dynasties.

The harvest of this time is even better than a treasure!

All the important secrets of the eye family are under control!

Fang Yun suddenly smiled and said, "nine eyes, I said why did you help luanmang. It turned out that you killed the 'ancestor of distant mountains' in those years, because he found that you betrayed the ancient world of Kunlun."

"Nine eyes!"

The ancestor of Kushan was so angry that he killed the nine eyed Saint regardless.

The ancestor of the dry mountain is like a steep mountain with no vegetation left and no waterfalls flowing. It is like dry mountains, emitting the smell of extinction of heaven and earth.

The father of distant mountains is the father of the father of dry mountains.

Fang Yun said loudly, "don't worry about the dry mountain."

Once the ancestor of Kushan hesitated, Fang Yun threw out a thing.

The Lord of dry mountain took it and forgot to kill nine eyes.

"Is this... The heart of the mountains? The most... Treasure of the ancestors of the mountains?" the holy thoughts of the ancestors of the withered mountains stammered.

The rest of the ancestors were stunned and did not understand what had happened.

Fang Yun sighed and said, "can't you see? I'm not the enemy of Kunlun. I'm a member of Kunlun!"

The nine eyed Saint shouted, "don't believe him, kill him! I suspect he is preparing secretly! Take his Kunlun treasure first, and everything can be delayed! What are you waiting for! Don't be fooled."

The ancestor of Kushan put away the heart of the mountains and was at a loss, but instinctively stayed away from Fang Yun and didn't want to oppose Fang Yun again.

"Why don't you do it! Hand over the Kunlun treasure! And why do you master our inheritance! Say!"

The ancestor of grey poison croaked and was about to make a move when the world shook.

"Be careful, Fang Yun will fight back!" the dying yunzu shouted.

The ancestors were shocked and hurried back. The ancestor of grey poison retreated the fastest.

Then, a whirlpool appeared over the Royal mountain, and the incarnations of saints and ancestors fell from the sky like dumplings.

They are returning to the ancient core.

Suddenly, Fang moved his hand.

He suddenly turned around and waved the emperor tree.

The canopy is scattered like an umbrella blooming, erasing the void and isolating heaven and earth.

The wolf Liao disappeared at Fang Yun's feet, appeared under the huge vortex and opened his mouth.

The black storm appeared in the mouth of wolf Liao and expanded rapidly. All saints and ancestors in the sky were involved in the black storm and swallowed into the belly!

None left!

The black vortex soon disappeared.

When the ancestors reacted, the wolf Liao had flown to Fang Yun's feet.

The emperor divine tree is like a rotating umbrella, forming a powerful force to protect Fang Yun.

"Fangyun thief!" the ancestor of grey poison roared.

At this moment, he was really angry and desperate for those who were captured or even killed by Fangyun.

To do such a thing in front of the ancestors is to despise Kunlun!

"Kill him!" the first ancestor of the giant God was furious.