The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1851 Thunder Hurricane

"Djinn patrolling the sea..."

All the star monsters present recognized the power of Fang Yun's sword. This was obviously a terrifying talent that only the dragon clan had. In a short period of time, the strength and body increased hundreds or thousands of times, and the power was unparalleled.

Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, a demon saint killed a young true dragon. The Dragon King of the East China Sea was angry and the holy body descended. His holy body was thousands of miles long. After using the giant spirit to patrol the sea, it became 150,000 miles long, which is as long as 150,000 miles. There was a giant that opened its mouth and swallowed up and strangled all the demon saints and the hundreds of millions of demon barbarian people in his territory.

After the Dragon Saint of the East China Sea left, a huge hole with a radius of five thousand miles and a depth of dozens of miles was left in the demon world.

Since then, Yaoman has been awakened in his memory of the terrifying power inherited by the Dragon Clan through the ages.

The two hind legs of the Great Demon King Xiong Huan were broken, and the two front legs were chopped off by Fang Yun at the elbow. There was a large wound three feet long on his chest.

The wound has stopped bleeding and is healing at an extremely slow speed, while the two broken front legs are also growing back at an extremely slow speed.

If his arm is cut off by ordinary power, the Great Demon King can heal his body in one breath.

"What a great Fang Xusheng. I underestimated you for a moment, and instead of using all my strength, I actually got into your way!" Xiong Huan sat down on the ground, his eyes were red, he was obviously seriously injured, but he was not afraid.

Xiong Huan is stronger than the new Great Demon King. He is a higher-level Divine Demon King. He can rely on the ancestral god's thoughts absorbed between heaven and earth to use the terrifying Divine Strike. With one strike, he can shatter hundreds of miles of mountains and destroy thousands of miles. land.

However, every time the Divine Phase Strike is used, it will take several months to absorb enough of the Ancestral God's thoughts again. Unless it is absolutely necessary, all the great demon kings only use the Heavenly Phase Strike or the Holy Phase Strike.

The mile-long ancient True Dragon Sword hung high in the sky, emitting a faint golden light. The heavy snow in the sky avoided it one after another as if encountering a natural enemy.

"Both and each other, I took action in a hurry and did not try my best!" Fang Yun stood high in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down proudly at Xiong Huan below.

Xiong Huan in front of him couldn't see it, but Hu Li and the other demon kings behind him could clearly see that Fang Yun's right hand hidden behind his back was being gently stretched out and then gently held, as if he was moving his muscles.

They immediately understood that Xiong Huan was the Great Demon King after all. Even if he did not attack with all his strength, the Heavenly Phase's attack was enough to easily turn a great scholar into flesh. Although Fang Yun was strong, he was still a great scholar after all. True Dragon Ancient Sword Connected with Fang Yun's mind, he withstood a blow from the Great Demon King head-on, which caused Fang Yun's body to suffer from sluggish blood and numbness, so he had to secretly move his hands to avoid problems when using the paper weapon next time.

As for Fang Yun's statement about not using all his strength, several demon kings thought it was a bluff, hoping to scare off Xiong Huan.

However, these demon kings did not underestimate Fang Yun. A great scholar could defeat a great demon king who was equivalent to a great scholar in a hurry, and he was already proud of the world.

Xiong Huan glanced at the motionless True Dragon Ancient Sword in the sky, snorted coldly, and said: "Not trying my best? That's nice to say! I am indeed not as good at calculating as your human race, but don't forget, I am a great monster clan. ! Although my arms were broken, I felt at the end that your True Dragon Ancient Sword had reached its limit. The next blow to you would be too much. If the sword attacks this king, the ancient sword will be broken! Without the ancient sword of the true dragon, the rest of your writings and poems will be vulnerable! Now the great demon king of the Star Demon Barbarians is entangled by us, and you If you don’t have any helpers, it’s no wonder that I am the king! If I kill you, I will definitely become a hero in the demon world, be cultivated by the saints, and be sanctioned!”

After saying that, Xiong Huan floated into the air. His two back legs were obviously twisted into strange postures. Although his two front legs were still disconnected and had not grown properly, his whole body was filled with demonic energy, which instantly condensed into a hurricane of energy and blood.

The dark red thick hurricane was more than ten feet high and surrounded Xiong Huan. In the next moment, one after another blue thunder appeared in the Qi and blood hurricane.

The hurricane roared, the thunder roared, and Xiong Huan's eyes were blood red, as if the devil had come to the world.

Thunder hurricane, the powerful phenomenon caused by the great demon king's energy and blood rushing to the limit, far surpasses the demon evil spirit and the energy and blood armor.

The bodies of several demon kings behind Hu Li trembled slightly. The power of the thunder hurricane was too terrifying. Once it was formed, ordinary demon kings would not be able to touch Xiong Huan's body even if they attacked with all their strength. All external forces would be destroyed by the thunder hurricane. Devour.

"Die!" Xiong Huan's two front legs only reached the ankles and had not yet grown bear paws, but he actually used the broken wrist as a fist and rushed towards Fang Yun with a simple blow.

The hurricane thundered, and the wind rolled the snow.

The combination of absolute speed, absolute power, and absolute killing intent caused the shadow of a bear tribe half-saint to appear behind Xiong Huan.

An instant later, the phantom of the Bear Clan's Half-Saint exploded and turned into streams of black light that merged into Xiong Huan's body, causing Xiong Huan's body to expand suddenly.

The broken wrist of Xiong Huan's right front leg contains the power to destroy the world, like a star that is about to collapse.

The strike of the holy image.

Something appeared behind Fang Yun, the True Dragon Observatory.

The golden dragon soared into the sky, as if falling from the sky, waving its dragon claws, trying to tear apart a boundary, and hit Xiong Huan.

Xiong Huan's eyes widened suddenly, but instead of being frightened, there was a surge of fighting intent in his eyes. He roared angrily and tried his best to influence the golden dragon.

The dragon claw breaks his wrist, and the demon king of Wentai True Dragon Town becomes the demon king.

"Ouch..." The golden dragon was knocked away by a punch and flew upside down to the sky, with cracks all over its body.

The Xiong Huan was even worse. His entire right front leg collapsed into flesh and mud, and fell back to the ground no matter how hard he flew over. It stirred up dust and snow all over the sky. His two hind legs hit the ground and disintegrated to pieces.

Although Xiong Huan was a high-ranking demon, he encountered the power of a real dragon!

The next moment, a gray shadow suddenly passed over the deep pit created by Xiong Huan's two landings.

A line of blood flashed, and Xiong Huan's huge head rose into the air, with blood on his neck flying high and gently falling.

"You..."

The gray shadow sank into the snow and disappeared.

"It's Uncle Shuyin!" Hu Li shouted in surprise.

The golden real dragon that was blown into the sky returned to the real dragon writing platform with cracks all over its body, turning into a sculpture, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, and slowly repairing itself.

Fang Yun's figure swayed, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Fang Yun gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and breathed a sigh of relief. This was his first official fight with the Great Demon King. At present, it seemed to be a draw. If there was no help from the Great Demon King Shuyin, Xiong Huan would either escape or be forced to use the Divine Appearance Strike to perish together.

At the level of a great demon king or a great scholar, every attack contains destructive power. Unless you use war poems to attack, using the power of the mind and soul such as verbal sparring will be counter-shocked.

Fang Yun was hit by two consecutive counter-shocks, and many of his internal organs were broken.

Fang Yun took out the medicine refined by the great scholar of the medical family and the divine object of the ancient land of Xuemang from the swallowing sea shell and put them into his mouth together.

"Your Majesty the Moon Emperor, how are you?" Hu Li flew close and looked at Fang Yun with concern.

"Some minor injuries, no problem, let's take a look at the others first." Fang Yun looked at Xun Pingyang and the other five university scholars.