Saint of the Confucian way

"For the sake of Kunlun, our ancestors are willing to sacrifice! But we frog gods depend on you!" the voice of the ancestor of grey poison was full of impassioned emotion.

"Benzu is willing to fight!"

"When the emperor invaded, our family did not retreat at all, and today we are not afraid of anyone!"

"His luck is supreme, and I Kunlun can't be bullied!"

"Kunlun has been silent for too long. It's time for the world to see what Kunlun is!"

"This is our hometown!"

"Kunlun!"

"Fight!"

"War!"

Above the sky, metals sing.

Kunlun ancient world, octagonal vibration.

The cold smell of iron and blood pervaded the whole Kunlun ancient world.

The will of Kunlun ancestors eroded heaven and earth.

The smell of Xiao Sha is like the coming of winter, covering the world with a layer of metal color.

All ethnic groups felt the will of their ancestors, not only did they not panic, but their blood was boiling.

In addition to the south of Wangzu mountain, trillions of Kunlun sentient beings have gathered in the East, West and North.

At the moment when the ancestors reached an agreement, many ethnic visions rose,

Shenhua is diffuse and the sky is dazzling.

An invisible but terrible power came into the body of the Kunlun ethnic group.

They are favored by Kunlun's will!

The ethnic group opposite them did not get the slightest favor.

"God bless Kunlun!"

Trillions of roars connected the Kunlun angry machines and completely pressed all the forces of the lower transport side.

Better than the evil dragon in prison, he sank all over and fell a thousand feet before he stopped.

Under the great saint, everyone on the side of Fang Yun could not fly in the sky, and a large number of semi saints fell to the ground.

At this moment, Kunlun's will seemed to abandon them.

The Kunlun ethnic groups who took refuge in Fang Yun were cold and regretful.

Their eyes twinkled as if they were looking for another way out.

A few saints also flashed regret in their eyes. They thought that the Kunlun ethnic group opposite would not unite as one. Unexpectedly, things changed greatly because of the words of the grey ancestor.

"Prepare for the war!" Fang Yun shook the emperor divine tree, and the pleasant treasure wind bell spread all over the country.

"Prepare for war!"

All ethnic groups of fierce objects are as happy and crazy as children get their beloved toys. They are focused on preparing for war. They don't look like the famous ethnic groups in the world.

The dragon clan and the ancient demon fighting spirit have no waves. Fighting is everything to them.

The soldiers were the most excited. They sang war songs and mobilized the whole family.

Their total population is only tens of millions, but the proportion of holy places is very high, and the total number of semi holy people is more than 10000!

One saint in a thousand, which is a terrible proportion that the dragon family can't reach.

However, soldiers have no ancestors.

Fang Yun flew suspiciously to the gathering place of the soldiers.

The soldiers immediately knelt down and worshipped. According to the legend of the soldiers, the emperor's division was their Savior. Without the emperor's division, all the soldiers had long been extinct.

The ten great saints of the military family, headed by the leader, stand in the front.

Compared with other soldiers, they have less fanaticism, more reason and humility.

Fang Yun glanced at the soldiers and frowned slightly.

One saint in a thousand is amazing, but it's strange that the proportion from semi saint to great saint is the same.

Even if there are a large number of demons and saints, there is probably a great saint in one hundred and fifty saints.

"Is it because the lower limit of this ethnic group is high and the upper limit is low?"

"Your Majesty, are you dissatisfied with us?" the senior soldier asked respectfully.

The ordinary soldiers trembled, filled with fear and even a trace of disappointment. They were not disappointed with each other, but disappointed with themselves.

They can see that the whole family together can't compare with an evil dragon.

Even if their ethnic group is not born for a long time, they also know the fierce name of zhensin evil dragon.

Fang Yun said, "when I started the military clan, your qualifications were not weak and you were more intelligent than most ancient ethnic groups. Why didn't your ancestral veins show in your body and there had never been a holy ancestor?"

After being promoted to linzu, Fang Yun's power has soared, and he can already feel the power of an ethnic group. Although the rise of the Terran is short, because Kong Shengsheng meteorite sealed his ancestors, ordinary Terrans have ancestral connections, although weak.

This soldier family has no ancestral vein.

"We are too poor to practice. We have been waiting for the military Lord to give us the Dharma again." the elder of the military family was bitter.

The saints of the military clan looked ashamed.

Fang Yun was stunned and suddenly realized that the soldier's qualification is not bad, but it is really bad compared with the emperor's family.

The emperor clan is too powerful, so they look down on ordinary archaic ethnic groups. What they can make friends with the emperor clan are amazing talents such as ZuLong, muxingke and diaohaoweng. In the eyes of the emperor clan, the soldier clan is no different from other vassals and will not give them resources.

However, Fang Yun was wrong when he thought about it. The soldiers were worse than the emperors and could not compare with the early tribes, but they were the best among the ancient ethnic groups. Just because they were more intelligent, they could never decline like this.

Fang Yun thought for a long time and suddenly realized something. A faint emotion appeared on his face. Then his eyes flashed and glanced at the soldiers.

All saints of the military clan are blocked by the holy way formed by mysterious and powerful forces!

But ordinary soldiers don't.

Fang Yun can't be more familiar with the smell of that power.

Four legged black snake, or ZuLong.

"Alas..."

Fang Yun sighed and his nose was sour. Unexpectedly, ZuLong had done so much for himself.

Fang Yun had guessed that ZuLong realized that the soldiers would become his own help, but he was worried that the soldiers would have different intentions because they were too strong, so he blocked the holy way.

Fang Yun turned his head and looked at the Royal mountain in the distance. He heard all his friends and said, "my ancestor is practicing today."

The soldiers cheered up and down, and everyone knew that hope was coming.

The response of other ethnic groups is not so enthusiastic, because most of them have been out of the holy ancestor, and each realm is higher than Fang Yun. They do not lack enough inheritance, but only qualification.

Therefore, most ethnic groups lack interest and are prepared to listen while preparing for war.

The reactions of the saints who depend on Fang Yun are also different.

A few saints, such as Qingzu and hezu, who have gone through ages, have great strength and even created a great world. They can be described as heaven's talents, but they can't help showing their excitement when they hear Fang Yun's performance.

Those new saints, including yezu, were very indifferent. They knew that Fang Yun had obtained many secret methods in the core of the ancient world, but the realm determined everything. Even if the secret method obtained by Fang Yun was powerful, it might not be able to evolve a powerful secret method.

The evil dragon in prison listened attentively and was as serious as Qingzu and others.

Although many of his memories were sealed by the body, he began to recover after seeing Fang Yun and thought of many deeds about Fang Yun.

Fang Yun, but a fierce man who once accelerated the growth of the imperial family!

The ancestors on the distant royal family mountain could clearly perceive everything within hundreds of millions of miles. When they heard that Fang Yun was preparing to perform the method, they not only did not sneak attack, but all smiled.

A pro ancestor, also acting?

Not to mention in front of so many saints.

"I'll explore the enemy!"

Shenyun had an idea and quickly borrowed a great treasure shuttling through space and flew directly to the vicinity of Fangyun camp.