The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1934: Covering all the evils in the world

Baxia's status in the dragon clan is the Dragon Emperor, and his position in the demon clan is equivalent to the ancient demon's ancestor emperor or the demon's ancestor god, both of which are great figures called ancestors.

The turtle demon lord used the means of the demon world to summon the power of Baxia's bloodline, which is also the reason why the demon world believes that their three valleys will win the battle.

But just before that, Fang Yun obtained part of the power of Wenxing Longjue, and obtained the power of Donghai Longsheng to condense the Dragon Saint Star, which defeated the turtle demon lord.

Fang Yun said: "I know that you are all rare geniuses and have hidden tricks. However, this is the Frost Arena, the land of ancient monsters."

Zhenhai Dragon King said coldly: "Foolish. Any large arena must ensure relative fairness. Even if our dragon clan and the monsters are the mortal enemies of the ancient monsters, the arena will not favor you, let alone suppress us. The reason why the ice clan is strengthened is not because they are descendants of ancient monsters, but because they are the ice clan and can absorb the power of ice. Even in the extremely cold land of the monster world, the ice clan will still become stronger. The reason why the three big monster kings were so strong before was because they were the descendants of the ancient monsters. They were killed simply because their demon status was too high. In the past, it was common for the dragons or demon barbarians to kill the ancient demons and leave the arena victoriously! This is the land of ancient demons, but it is not your territory. "

"You are talking about the complete and independent arena, but you forget that this is already the ancient land of Shihan. Every inch of land here contains the will of the ancestor emperor Tu Ting. Those cold air, those heaven and earth vitality, and all the power we can use will be close to the ancient demons because of the power of the ancestor emperor Tu Ting. The world is changing, but you are stubborn. "Fang Yun said.

The Zhenhai Dragon King sneered, "So I said you are ignorant. Even if there is a change in one world, even if you are indeed close to the power of this place, the real effect is nothing more than giving the war poems an extra layer of precious light. This degree of enhancement is nothing to us?"

"In front of the ancestral statue, even the newly promoted great demon king with abundant blood and qi will surely die. Your mere enhancement is insignificant!" Langbo did not hide his contempt.

"I actually said one more thing just now. This is the land of ancient monsters, and I am a human." Fang Yun had a warm smile on his face, like a gentleman smiling and a spring breeze blowing on his face.

This sentence did not have much momentum, nor did it contain any powerful power. It was just an ordinary sentence.

However, the expressions of the Ten Demon Kings and the Zhenhai Dragon King changed slightly.

Fang Yun is a human.

The human race is not a race that creates miracles, but a race that moves forward step by step, works hard bit by bit, and can turn accidental miracles into inevitable results!

When King Wen of Zhou was born, the monsters thought it was a miracle.

When Confucianism was born, the monsters thought it was a miracle.

When a hundred schools of thought contended, the monsters still thought it was a miracle.

When the forces of Confucianism, the School of Engineering, the School of Legalism, the School of Military Science, the School of Miscellaneous Studies, the School of Medicine, etc., etc., blossomed and bore fruit in Shengyuan Continent, the monsters found a problem.

All that was not a miracle, but the inevitable result of the wisdom and hard work of the human race.

"You should have thought about it from the beginning. Is it easier to kill all the minnows and crabs of the Ice Clan, or to kill all of you?"

The monsters were stunned.

Bing Tong stared at Fang Yun with wide eyes. There was no need to think about this question. It turned out that from the beginning, Fang Yun's purpose was not to use these monster kings to stop the Ice Clan, nor was it the so-called fisherman benefiting from the quarrel between the snipe and the clam.

Whether it was the Ice Clan of the Ten Cold Ancient Land or the Blood Demon Barbarians, the real left and right were just to weaken the monster king that Fang Yun had exchanged.

Since he obtained the Ice Palace Mountain, Fang Yun's real purpose changed from competing for the Ten Cold King to killing those thugs in the Three Valleys.

"So what? There is no difference."

"The difference is huge."

Fang Yun said, slowly sitting up, and his life breath was like the Yangtze River bursting its dam, and it increased wildly.

After a breath, Fang Yun's breath not only surpassed the state of mind, but also went a step further and became a peak university scholar.

Bing Tong was stunned. Only then did he understand that Fang Yun should have recovered his strength long ago, but he had been pretending to paralyze the Ice Clan monster king or other enemies.

The vast snow, Fang Yun is like a mountain.

"There is no difference!" Zhenhai Dragon King said firmly.

"There is a big difference!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, a page of holy page floated in front of him, the inkstone turtle and the ink girl appeared, the great scholar's treasure pen flew up, and a drop of golden holy blood fell into the holy page.

"Shihan Ancient Land, all friends have come, enjoying the snow and drinking tea, how happy. Fang wrote four poems to entertain you, please have a good journey on the road to the underworld."

The demon kings were on full alert, but unfortunately because they were seriously injured and were still recovering slowly, they could not waste any strength, they could only defend first and find an opportunity to attack. What's more, a real battle must be tested. Unless there is a necessary reason, it is impossible to go all out at once.

Zhenhai Dragon King, Langbo and Hu Lan looked at each other and nodded gently. At the critical moment, they must use the strongest power to break it with one blow.

Fang Yun picked up the pen and wrote, and the first poem was completed in one breath.

"When six petals of snowflakes fly into the house, I sit and watch the green bamboos turn into jade branches. Now it's a good time to go up to the high building and look, covering all the evil roads in the world."

The demon kings are very different. This is not a war poem. It just tells the story of the poet sitting at home and seeing six petals of snowflakes flying into the yard, covering the bamboo with heavy snow, like white jade. At this time, it is just right to go up to a high place and look far away, and see the heavy snow covering those dangerous roads, making the world clean and tidy.

The emotion contained in this poem is not to kill all enemies, but it also expresses the author's desire to eliminate all evil things and evil people, but it is not a war poem after all.

Layers of precious light flickered on the holy page. The holy page absorbed a large amount of heaven and earth vitality, burned fiercely, and finally turned virtual into reality, and the heavy snow between heaven and earth suddenly increased.

The snow on this skyscraper cliff was already extremely heavy, with palm-sized snowflakes flying everywhere.

But now, those big snowflakes are layer upon layer, ten times as big as before.

These snowflakes fly faster and have sharper edges. Each snowflake is equivalent to a blow from the monster.

This poem was enhanced by the power of Shihan Ancient Land, and it actually reached the level of a great Confucian.

The Ten-Headed Demon King and Zhenhai Dragon King both laughed, because those snow flakes could not even touch their bodies.

Zhenhai Dragon King commented with a smile: "You almost scared me at first, and now you almost made me laugh out loud. Let me see the power of this poem. Yes, the number of snowflakes has increased, the chill has increased, and the snow flakes have also become stronger. , the scope is quite large, as big as a Confucian war poem, not bad . Oh, I forgot, does the phrase "Cover all the evil paths in the world" have the power of psychedelic magic? I really can't see the scene in the distance, and I can't even accurately perceive the distance of a hundred feet away, but... Who needs to attack an enemy a hundred feet away, as long as it’s close to you?”

Lang Po smiled and said: "This war poem is a big trouble for ordinary demon kings. They will probably get lost constantly, but we are not ordinary demon kings."

All the demon kings present laughed. Even if the other eight demon kings were not of the blood of the ancestral gods, they were at least the sons of the saints. Illusions of this level would not affect their close combat at all.

Hu Li remained silent. She was an expert in using illusions. The illusion of this poem was indeed mediocre. However, it would not make sense to say that this poem was mainly to increase the number of snowflakes. After all, no matter how many snowflakes there were, they would not be able to affect the demon. king.

Many demon kings became relaxed and continued to regain their strength while continuing to move toward Fang Yun.

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