Saint of the Confucian way

There was a brief panic among tens of millions of demon barbarians.

The order is high to a certain extent, and the number can no longer make up for the gap.

Tens of thousands of demon barbarian battle flags and dozens of demon kings can resist the power of some great Confucianism, but they can't resist the powerful power of noble righteousness and subtle righteousness combined with the classics of all saints.

In the Shengyuan continent, the power of the holy classics is several times that outside the boundary.

Many Jinshi and Hanlin looked at Jiang Hechuan with envy. This is the power of great Confucianism. One enemy is tens of millions.

If great Confucians such as Jiang Hechuan are defensive, they can hardly get close to five or six big demon kings by relying on their own great Confucianists and true literature, which is second only to the conformism of Mohism.

Read the complete chapter "the king's system", the demon barbarian team not only did not get close, but because there were too many casualties in the front array, it was farther away from the empty building ship.

Thousands of demons are very timid. No matter how many demons are, they can't rush past without the obstruction of the big demon king.

The horn of the demon ox horn sounded again, and the big demon king on the mountain issued the order of attack again.

"Ow..." countless demon barbarians continued to charge. Each demon barbarian's eyes became blood red, completely lost his mind and rushed like a hungry wolf.

Jiang Hechuan said, "you guys, you can take the military skills you picked up in vain."

The great Confucian Zhang Hu smiled and said, "I'm not polite."

As soon as the voice fell and the light and shadow moved in the void, I saw a tongue sword with thunder light flying directly into the demon group. Then, thousands of thunder roared to the top, and the divine light flashed randomly. All the demons in a radius were charred by lightning.

"Hongyu old man, rob my military merit!" Zhang Hu finished laughing and scolding, recited the great Confucian war poem "viewing the sea", and saw a tsunami containing starlight rising from the ground.

The tsunami was hundreds of feet thick, thousands of feet high and a few miles long. It was like a huge peak condensed by sea water, which suddenly took off, surpassing the height of the empty building ship in an instant, as if a piece of sky hit the demon man.

All demons instinctively looked up at the huge tsunami. In the shadow of the tsunami, their eyes were full of despair.

Zhang Hu is good at poetry. This is the view of the sea in Erjing. Even the big demon king is hard to heal after being hit. If these demons are involved, they will turn into meat and mud in an instant.

Millions of great Confucian poems are hard to stop.

The big demon kings on the mountain finally couldn't sit still. They joined hands with the demon king outside to use magic for long-distance interception. Hundreds of lights cut through the sky and hit the terrible tsunami one after another.

The tsunami collided with a lot of magic, forming a series of big explosions, forming a strong impact in all directions, and even the empty building ships shook gently.

Not long after, the tsunami disappeared, but the lower part has become a shuize river country. Millions of demons have died, and more than half of them have been washed away.

Fang Yun's eyes lit up. He finally saw the legendary great Confucian war poetry with his own eyes. If he had no power to stop it, let the tsunami continue to expand and destroy the land of a house.

However, those demons completely lost their reason and still rushed forward. All the great scholars were impolite and launched ruthless killing. The rest of the university scholars even had no chance to intervene, and the battle was over.

There are many demon barbarians on the wild demon mountain, but those big demon kings are not ready to send demon barbarians to die.

Those big demon kings discussed for a long time and could only watch the empty building ship go away.

Everyone was relieved.

The empty building ship flew out of the wild demon mountain and came steadily over the Yangtze River. When it flew to the center of the river, the river water within 300 miles suddenly burst open and the water waves rose to the sky. It contains a powerful holy power and turns into a huge water palace to wrap the empty building ship.

A majestic force came from the direction of the holy courtyard and instantly reached the sky over the water palace.

However, it took time for Shengli to come to the south, and the water palace has been completely wrapped around the empty building ship.

Hundreds of drops of demon blood suddenly appeared in the water palace.

Among them, there are five drops of great saint's blood!

At this time, Fang Yun finally understood that the ten million demon barbarians were just used to paralyze everyone.

However, as soon as the great Confucian Ye Hongyu waved his hand, a whole 12 volumes of bamboo slips emerged in the air. Then the 12 volumes of bamboo slips rolled and spread out, making a crisp sound of Kerala's bamboo pieces and practicing into a bamboo slip.

Pleasant to the ear.

An infinite amount of clear light erupted from the bamboo slips, shining like the sun and moon in the sky.

The hundred drops of demon man holy blood had been turned into a holy position and could explode or even attack at any time, but time flies.

All the holy places suddenly did not move, and then together with the water palace, they seemed to become dusty paper in the ancient tomb. At the moment when the ancient tomb was opened, the breeze caressed them and turned them into ashes.

It doesn't seem to exist at all.

Many scholars were cold all over, and they all realized what the bamboo slips were.

the Spring and Autumn Annals

Apart from the spring and Autumn Annals, the first chronological history book of Shengyuan continent, no holy books or literary treasures have such power.

Spring and autumn is the last book compiled by Kong Sheng and the strongest holy book.

Fang Yun stared at spring and autumn and felt the power of familiarity. After all, he had entered the world of spring and autumn for more than 200 years.

However, Fang Yun knew that the bamboo slips in the air were not the original of the spring and Autumn Annals at all, but just the virtual shadow projected from the spring and Autumn Annals of the holy courtyard.

No matter how strong a hundred saints are, they are not as good as the spring and autumn.

The bamboo slips are divided into twelve volumes and fly into the sleeves of Ye Hongyu, listening to Lei Daru.

Ye Hongyu took a step back and disappeared into the empty building ship.

From the appearance of the water palace to the disappearance of the hundred saints, in the blink of an eye, the people of the empty building ship were immersed in the thrilling war, stood on the ship and let the building ship fly.

"This... This is the legendary power of the holy book? It's incredible to see it nearby. It's not the same power as the poetry and scriptures we learned!" Qiao juze said.

Chen lile said in a low voice, "nonsense, the spring and Autumn Annals is not an ordinary Scripture. Those powerful holy books and literary treasures are by no means ordinary. Otherwise, what can our people take to fight against such powerful demons and barbarians."

"But it's too strong to make sense."

"If it's reasonable, Kong Sheng won't force the demon world to sign a millennium no war treaty, which will become the first disgrace in the demon world, making many barbarians worship Kong Sheng as God. We can't see or feel many of the powers of the spring and autumn, but just watch the excitement. It's said that there are still Kong Sheng's statues in many barbarian tribes in the demon world, but the shape is closer to ape man."

"I've heard that many ape people regard Kong Sheng as their ancestor." Fang Yun nodded.

Sai Shilang of the Ministry of rites showed envy and said, "Fang Xusheng, if you can be half holy and write the magnificent history of ancient demons on the holy page at that time, your history of ancient demons will immediately become a holy book of historians. If you can get the power of Shi daoshimen, your power will be far better than the general history book."

The crowd nodded one after another, all envious.

Fang Yun coughed softly and said, "Sai Shilang's words are serious. It's very difficult to compile the history of ancient demons. Don't mention the sanctification, not to mention the later holy books."

"After all, you have this possibility. We don't even have this possibility."

Fang Yunxin said that although the history of ancient demons is strong, it is an alien history after all. If the human's emperor code is written, its power will be stronger than the history of ancient demons.