The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1257 Eyes cracked

Qi Luo's death left an indelible shadow on the entire crime hall.

A few days later, a torture instrument appeared in the flames of a bear demon king, a tiny axe.

After the flames fell, a fiery red ax appeared in the sky above the bear demon king.

"puff……"

With a muffled sound, the giant ax split the Bear Demon King in two from head to toe. The Bear Demon King died before he even had time to scream.

Xiong Tu roared in grief: "The crime hall is unfair, why don't you kill the clan!"

Wei Huangan said feebly: "Excuse me, this is the Dragon Clan's Sin Suppression Palace. You demon clan and the Dragon Clan have a life-and-death feud. Since this Sin Suppression Palace keeps killing people, it will naturally have to deal with you first. After killing you all, we will It’s our turn as the human race, after all, we, the human race, are not at odds with the dragon clan.”

"How many days can you humans survive? Ten days?" Xiong Tu sneered and glanced at all the humans with contempt.

Every human race's clothes have been burned away, and they are as naked as the monsters and barbarians. Their bodies are covered with wounds, some rolled, some rotten, some scorched black, and the most miserable ones have their entire legs or arms completely covered in flesh. It's gone, revealing the white bones.

They are bachelors. They have undergone many baptisms of talent, and have eaten dragon grain rice or other magical objects. Their bodies are extraordinary. As long as they are not fatally injured, they can live for a long time.

"With Fang Xusheng, we have hope!" Meng Jingye said.

"Then I will dash your hopes! When I get the Ancestral Emperor's treasure, I will bury you and Fang Yun here together to let you know that our ancient demon clan will surely regain control of all worlds and become the master of all worlds again. !" Xiong Tu roared.

The four ancient demon kings immediately started shouting excitedly, and their roars continued to echo in the sin hall.

The academicians had no choice but to watch Fang Yun, which was what they did most these days.

Like them, Fang Yun's clothes were burned and there were wounds all over his body. However, Fang Yun's wounds always scarred quickly, and his injuries were the lightest among them all.

Fang Yun still lowered his head, not knowing what he was doing.

Meng Jingye murmured to himself: "Today is Laba. I wonder if I can make it back to Shengyuan Continent to celebrate the New Year."

"It's Laba..."

Many readers feel disappointed.

Time passes slowly.

The eighth, ninth, tenth, eleventh, twelfth days of December...

In the past few days, the prison cars of guilty turtles have returned one after another, and several people including Tan Hemu, Ye Fangge, Liu Shan'a, etc. were also arrested here.

In the early morning of the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, when everyone was resting and sleeping, a burst of wild laughter suddenly appeared in the sin hall.

Fang Yun opened his tired eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

Xiong Tu was still laughing, and the four ancient demon kings were all looking happy.

"What's it called? It disturbs people's dreams!" Wei Huangan shouted sleepily.

"I have a good news for you, a very, very good news! Hahaha..." Xiong Tu said loudly.

"If a dog can't spit out ivory, what good news can you say!" Wei Huangan rolled his eyes at Xiong Tu.

Xiong Tu smiled and said: "It's good news for us, but it's certainly not good news for you. Fang Yun, do you want to know? Huh?"

Xiong Tu raised his head and looked domineering. He didn't look like a prisoner bound by chains at all, but more like the master of the crime hall.

Fang Yun looked at Xiong Tu with indifferent eyes and said nothing.

Some scholars looked at Fang Yun and were suddenly stunned, because Fang Yun's eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. The bloodshot eyes were so dense that they almost covered all the whites of his eyes! Even the black pupils and corners of the eyes were bloodshot!

Fang Yun's eyes were extremely terrifying.

Xiong Tu smiled ferociously: "Don't you dare to ask? Then I'll tell you! In a few more hours, the four ancient demon kings will be able to break free from their chains and rescue us! Fang Yun, at that time, I will take your Cut the meat off piece by piece, and I will crush your bones inch by inch. I want to hear your wails with my own ears. I want you to kneel under me and cry and repent! I want to use you to warn all humans and bear demons that no one in the ancient land of blood can disrespect me, Xiong Tu! My nephew’s fate is to die! And he will die in the most humiliating way!”

Fang Yun's eyes were still calm, but his teeth were clenched tightly.

"Impossible! The chains in the Hall of Sin are so powerful that they can even lock a half-saint. How could you break free!" Ye Fangge shouted.

Xiong Tu's whole body trembled, his chains rattled, and he smiled contemptuously: "What do you mere human slaves know! The power of the Ancestral Emperor is so strong, how can we completely absorb it? The power of the Ancestral Emperor that we can really absorb is hundreds of times None of them, the other 90% Where did Jiu go? Follow our bloodline and enter the chain! Hahaha... Do you understand? These days, the power of the Ancestral Emperor has been corroding the chains of the Sin Hall! In a few hours, our power will be enough! Break off these chains!"

Xiong Sha laughed and said: "Open your dog eyes and take a closer look at the chains on the four ancient demon kings!"

Fang Yun and others immediately took a closer look and discovered to their surprise that the chains on the four ancient demon kings had tiny cracks!

Shark Deng said in confusion: "How could this be so? How could this be so! The Great Demon King of our clan cannot get out even if he enters it, why can you do it? This is the Sin Hall, and the power of the chains is second only to the main hall."

"If it were the ancient times, we would naturally not be able to break free from the chains of this sin hall, but don't forget that countless years have passed and this sin-suppressing hall has left Dragon City. Its power is constantly passing by, and one day it will collapse! Now The chain has lost its power! Hahaha..."

Xiong Tu looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, feeling extremely happy.

The human race's academicians looked at each other, most of them with pale faces. They didn't expect that the ancient demon king could break free of his chains so quickly.

Wei Huangan hurriedly asked: "Fang Yun, can you break free of the chains in advance? Even a few hundred breaths in advance will be enough for us to kill them all!"

"Yes, despite our current physical weakness and only half of our strength, as long as they are imprisoned in chains, we can kill them!" Tan Hemu said hurriedly.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked at Wei Huangan, Tan Hemu, Yun Zhaochen, Meng Jingye... He glanced at all the scholars, and finally, only a wry smile remained on his face.

Fang Yun let out a long sigh, shook his head slightly, and said: "Everyone, I'm afraid I will live up to your expectations. After all, I am not the Wenxing Dragon Lord in ancient times. After all, I don't have the Dragon Court Dragon Talisman. I'm sorry."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he lowered his head and fell into the previous state again. No one knew that he was continuing to go all out.

Meng Jingye sighed softly: "Forget it, he tried his best. Have you seen the bloodshot eyes in his eyes? Those are not ordinary bloodshot eyes. His eyes are actually cracked! In a few days, his eyes will be blind. !”

"How could this happen? The eye is injured, and it can be treated with only medical books!" Wei Huangan said anxiously.

Zeng Yue said: "That is not an ordinary injury. Fang Yun must be comprehending some powerful power, even involving the holy way, which caused him to consume too much. If I guessed correctly, his literary courage may be fine, but his literary skills There must be something wrong with the palace.”

"Wen Gong is the foundation of a scholar, don't let anything go wrong!" Yun Zhaochen looked at Fang Yun worriedly.

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