Saint of the Confucian way

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At the moment when the wolf demon was about to explode, the tornado formed by gale song appeared there. The tornado formed great suction, which not only adsorbed the wolf demon's body, but also sucked away all the plague fog.

Gale song continued to push outside the castle. After galloping for 100 feet, it suddenly burst open and enveloped all demons and barbarians within 30 feet.

"Ah..."

Hundreds of demon barbarians were affected by the power of the plague, screaming and rolling in place, and the terrible power of the plague continued to erode their bodies.

The plague Lord didn't even look at those demons. These firecracker ash like cannon fodder was not worth his effort to save.

The plague power of the wolf demon is specially controlled by the plague master. It has a small scope, but high concentration and lasts for a long time. If you use the power of plague on a large scale, it will not only slow down his growth, but may be easily cracked by the scholars because it is not strong enough.

After all, fire and wind are the banes of plague.

The scholars in the castle were in a cold sweat.

"Ashamed, we are incompetent. Fang Xusheng is clearly meditating, but he still wants to help us."

Fangyun Road: "You don't have to. The plague master is too cunning. He knows that only Yan Yukong and I can quickly solve this level of plague, so let the wolf explode away from Yukong and let him be unable to save it. Next, you should be more careful. He will continue to consume our talents. When his talents decrease again, he will start to use the plague power continuously to force us I'll wait to escape. "

"You..." sun Renbing almost accused Fang Yun. He knew that the Lord of the plague could hear people. Fang Yun said so, which was like giving advice to the Lord of the plague.

Fang Yun's eyes flashed. He seemed to know he was wrong. He shut up and stopped talking.

Ji Shouyu looked at Fang Yun in surprise, as if he suspected something.

Most of the other scholars were puzzled, but no one cared. Anyone who is not a sage can make mistakes. Everyone has a slip of the tongue. After all, Fang Yun is also persuading each other.

"Ha ha, thanks to Fang Xusheng for instructing Ben Sheng. Ben Sheng knows that you want to serve the boxing heart of our demon world, want to kill them all, and then don't let anyone know that you leave here alive. OK! I promise you, I can help you hide your name and let your lucky name be forever in the history of the human race... What's your poem? Yes, keep your innocence in the world!" The plague Lord laughed loudly through the mouth of Lei Cong.

Sun Renbing sneered and said, "such a separation plan is really mean, bullshit Lord, but so. We are all brave. Will we be hit by your little words?"

Without being stimulated by the words of the plague Lord, the Jinshi continued to fight.

However, people's morale is a little low.

The plague Lord found this and sneered. He didn't consider that he could really alienate the Terran Jinshi. He just needed to make their morale low.

The battle continued. The plague Lord occasionally blew himself up with plague people, but they were all solved by Terran Jinshi.

A quarter of an hour later, Fang Yun entered the war.

After half an hour, the talents of the scholars were exhausted again, and the frequency of meditation was higher and higher.

As for the demon man, 150000 people have been killed and injured, and there are more than 400000.

"Fang Xusheng, can you... Still use the breath returning poem again?" asked a new Jinshi in the state of Wu.

Fang Yun sighed, shook his head and said, "I've tried and can't use it again. If I force writing, it may not be completed, and my talent will collapse."

"It's understandable. After all, it's a scholar's breath returning poem that can't be published for ten thousand years. The only pity is that this poem seems to have a way of enlightenment. Even intelligent scholars can't learn and use it right away. Even college students may take many days."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe the congregation will help soon."

As soon as he said this, everyone fell into silence.

It is more desperate than despair to put all hope on the saints.

When the talent of the middle-aged Jinshi was not much left, "Lei gravel" laughed and ordered the demon man to stop attacking the city.

"Since you are going to die, I will tell you the truth. Killing you is only the first step. Then I will kill all the people on the hunting ground island with the power of plague, and cooperate with the virtual shadow of the moon tree to pollute the holy temple. In addition, this hunting ground Island is different from other places. My demon world has coveted it for a long time. As long as I occupy the hunting ground Island, I can study its mystery in less than three years, and take the hunting ground island and the barren city and ancient land as a springboard, Invade Shengyuan! Although the soldier is dead, his will is still there! "

At ordinary times, the scholars would refute one after another, but now they lost the courage to refute.

"Thunder gravel" said, pointing at the castle, he saw a green cloud flying in the direction of demon mountain and flying here quickly.

However, drops of sweat appeared on Lei gravel's forehead, and his eyes flickered constantly, sometimes clear and sometimes dim, which was very difficult.

Many Jinshi looked at the dark cloud and remained silent. It was the power of plague and may even involve the power of the holy way. They could never win.

"Unfortunately, if it were a holy ruins, the family would give us holy blood in advance." Li Fanming sighed. If it were a holy ruins, people would be given holy blood and other sacred objects by the family before they left. Even if they could not give full play, they would also have great power. But this is just Jinshi spring hunting. No family will give them holy blood at all.

"Fang Yunxu must have holy blood in his hand?"

"No, it's useless to have holy blood. Under the virtual shadow of the moon tree, the semi holy will in the holy blood will be crushed. We can only integrate the holy blood into the war poetry and can't form the holy blood separation. On the whole hunting ground Island, only the holy blood in the holy temple can form the holy blood separation, but I'm afraid the holy blood separation has been blocked in the holy temple by the virtual shadow of the moon tree." Kong De Tiandao.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "if you die, even if there is holy blood, it is useless. Before you die, I will integrate holy blood into war poetry and strive to kill more demons and barbarians. Who is confident to stimulate the power of holy blood can use war poetry with me."

All Jinshi shook their heads together. If they can stimulate the will of the holy throne, some people's holy blood is still useful. However, if they can't use the will of the holy throne, it's better for Fang Yun to integrate himself into war poetry. Even poetry maniacs dare not surpass Fang Yun in this regard. After all, Fang Yun is also a poetry maniac!

Looking at the green fog getting closer and closer, Fang Yun asked, "what's your magic?"

Fang Yun glanced at the crowd. Some shook their heads and one lowered his head.

Zhang Zilong sighed: "My doctors know it best. You can see that there is a worm in the dark green cloud, which means that it is a power close to the edge of the holy way, equivalent to the level of the demon king or the great man king. Of course, it is only close to the level, and the actual power is not up to that of the demon king himself. After all, the Lord of the plague is very weak now. However, even so, we can't solve it. But rest assured, the plague Epidemic disease is a necessary medical chapter for my family. If possible, I will exhaust all my life, stimulate 'blue blood and heart' and all my talents, and stimulate 'no inkling', which is enough to weaken this epidemic. "

Hua Yuqing said, "I can also weaken it a little. In this way, you can only survive the plague attack. The Lord of the plague will eventually resurrect soon. The plague power of this level can only be used once. If you use it again, you may not be able to accumulate enough power tomorrow. If you stay up until the hunting ground is opened, we may be saved. He dare not take this risk!"

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