Saint of the Confucian way

After the wolf manhou, the ice Knight formed in wind and rain dream war appeared.

These ice knights are completely transformed into Ma manhou composed of ice.

More than 400 Ma manhou broke through the waves of the ice emperor and rushed forward on the smooth glacier road.

Zong Jibing smiled calmly and pointed at the 400 horse marquis.

"Ice peak."

"Boom..."

A white icy peak emerged from the ground where Ma manhou was located. It rose rapidly with the force of opening the sky and breaking the earth, smashed all Ma manhou running into ice debris, and flew two real dragon ancient swords at the same time. Finally, it formed a small mountain with an area of 50 feet, standing between Fang Yun and Zongji ice.

The ice peak sends out a strong chill, which makes the temperature of the whole Wen battlefield lower.

On the viewing platform, countless Qingguo scholars shouted, but scholars from other countries looked surprised. Things were wrong!

Zhang poyue hurriedly said, "Mr. Hechuan, what's going on? You and I all know the power of the ice family. He is just a Jinshi. He only has part of the blood of the ice family. How can he create such a strong ice peak."

Jiang Hechuan shook his head and looked nervously at the field.

Fang Yun was in the game, but he was not lost. He found that the ice emperor star of Zong Jibing was absorbing all the ice power!

Until now, Fang Yun finally understood why Zong Jibing was confident to win.

The ice clan is the darling of the cold. Just as the Terran needs the sun to live, the ice clan is enhanced by absorbing the power of the cold ice. The stronger the cold ice around, the more the ice family is like a fish in water.

However, Zong Jibing directly absorbed the cold ice power of the demon ancestor, which surprised Fang Yun. There was no previous data showing that the ice emperor had such power.

Cold ice is only one of the power of the demon ancestor, but it is the only power of the ice emperor.

Although the demon ancestor is strong, Fang Yun is just an ordinary king of stars. He has neither the blood of the demon ancestor nor the demon barbarian, but borrows the power of the demon ancestor.

But Zong Jibing is different. He himself is the descendant of the ice emperor, and even the descendant of Zong Sheng.

Zong Jibing did not borrow the power of the ice emperor, but inherited it!

If this person is divided according to the power of demon man, he is no less than the son!

Without hesitation, Fang Yun decisively removed the power of the demon ancestor's star position, and the chill of the Wen battlefield suddenly fell.

Zong Jibing's eyes flashed with disappointment and said with a laugh: "what a Fang Xusheng, it's good to see the clue so quickly! However, I have astral power. If you don't have it, you will lose!"

Fang Yun took back two real dragon ancient swords and hung them in front of him. He spared no effort to launch strong waves and weaken the waves that touched the virtual shadow of cinnamon trees.

Fang Yun stood up with his pen and looked at Zong Jibing. He looked calm and said, "I've used the power of the star position. It's a double-edged sword. If you can defeat the enemy in a short time, everything will be fine, but if you can't attack for a long time, the power of the star position is enough to drain your talent!"

"Then I'll see how you can resist my astrological power! I have a war poem. It's not powerful at ordinary times, but if you cooperate with the astrological power of the ice emperor, it's as powerful as the ice peak just now. Once released, you will lose!"

Fang Yun was not afraid and said, "I have written strong bow poems, enemy killing poems, Tibetan front poems, enemy resistance poems, and even unprecedented sword calling poems. However, I have never written a defensive war poem. Today, I will write the first defensive war poem. I want to see whether it is your spear or my shield!"

Zong Jibing held his head high and said, "if you have the power of stars, I'm still afraid of you, but your cards are exhausted, then I'll let you know the combined power of my stars and war poetry!"

Zong Jibing took a deep breath and wrote the war poem "chanting the cold king".

"The winter wind comes from your words..."

In the process of Zong Jibing's writing, the Baizhang ice emperor behind him stood still, looked far into the sky and was arrogant. His whole body is still sending out circular waves, which blow in all directions. The broken ice in the wind is crystal like a wind wall composed of stars and crystals.

The wind and waves successively beat the virtual shadow of the laurel tree protecting Fang Yun. Even with the blessing of the moon god stone, the virtual shadow of the laurel tree is about to break, and it can't last for two seconds.

While Zong Jibing was writing, Fang Yun slowly adjusted his breathing, picked up his pen, dipped it in ink, wrote, wrote hard, and formed words with one breath.

"Liangzhou CI."

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds. There is a lonely city and ten thousand mountains. Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willows? The spring wind does not pass the Yumen pass!"

Original Baoguang!

The first Baoguang!

Heirloom!

Coupled with the power of inkstone turtle and ink woman, Baoguang is heavy!

Boom

A narrow translucent fortress rises from the ground, with a radius of ten feet. The scope has exceeded all Jinshi protection war poems, and it is also superior in Hanlin protection war poems.

The translucent fortress has red walls and yellow tiles, with pavilions on the top and walls on the bottom, firmly protecting Fang Yun.

Above the city wall, there are three big characters written by the founding emperor of the state of Wu.

Yumen pass!

A vigorous breath rushed out of the Yumen pass, as if all the troops drank together, and as if the emperor's words, forming an extremely strong force to disperse the chill of the ten cold ancient places.

Yumen pass guards the important road, which is a place of contention between the Wu state and the barbarians. More than 20 million demons and barbarians died within a hundred miles of Yumen pass in a year.

The significance of Yumen pass is no less than the capital of a small country.

Countless soldiers died, countless literati chanted, and countless demons bowed their heads. It has become the spiritual symbol of the martial state, containing the hearts of the people and the army, which has exceeded the luck of a state.

Countless poets have written poems praising this magnificent pass, hoping to turn it into their own defensive war poetry, but at least it takes a bachelor to succeed. Under a bachelor, no one can take the power of Yumen pass as his own.

At the seat of Wu state on the viewing platform, there were many voices, and even the brilliant and bold king of Wu state was intoxicated with it.

"Majestic! I once saw the yellow sand outside the Yumen pass, straight up to the white clouds, but compared with this sentence 'the Yellow River far up to the white clouds', the truth is true, and the beauty is far less! The first sentence is magnificent, such as seeing the Yellow River retrograde in the sky! Majestic! Even if this Liangzhou CI is not a war poem, it is at least a text of the town and the country!" Wu Jun praised loudly.

A senior general of the state of Wu could not help sighing: "If I had the chance, I would have a long talk with Fang Xusheng. He must have never been to Yumen pass, but he wrote Yumen pass in front of him. Others tried to turn Yumen pass into war poetry. They only wrote how majestic Yumen pass is, but Fang Yun didn't write directly. First he wrote about the Yellow River and white clouds in the distance of Yumen pass, and then he wrote 'a lonely city, Wanren mountain'. There is a majestic pass on the Wanren mountain , one "lonely" and one "ten thousand", write about the remoteness, solitude and magnificence of Yumen pass! "

Those who have never been to Yumen pass understand that the isolated city is located in a high mountain, which seems to write about the remoteness and helplessness of Yumen pass, but in fact, they praise Yumen pass as a unique city rather than an isolated city.

"The last two sentences also have double meanings. There is pride in helplessness. Why use the Qiang flute to play the willow song I come to complain about the lack of spring because the spring breeze can't reach the Yumen pass at all. However, the generals and men of our martial arts and people with lofty ideals can stand proudly in a place where the spring breeze can't reach! Ask, who and what is so majestic in the world! Have such pride! "