The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1936 Just waiting for the first sound of new thunder

"Although these three poems are not war poems, each one is more powerful than the last. I always feel that Fang Yun is brewing something. After all, he is the most cunning human race in the world and the top scholar among the human race."

"Yes, Tangtang Xusheng will never do useless things, not to mention that he has consumed three holy pages and three drops of holy blood. He is determined to kill us. But I still can't figure out his purpose of doing this. ”

"These poems have nothing unique except to enhance the coldness and heavy snow. They may be a hindrance to ordinary demon kings, but for us, they have no effect at all."

Zhenhai Dragon King said: "In my opinion, he is using these three poems to build momentum. As for the specific use, I don't know. But we are injured now. If we attack in advance, it will have no effect. Even if I use Heaven and Earth Even the Dragon Transformation Technique could not defeat his Wuhou Chai in a short period of time, but either Lang Po or Hu Lan could If the Ancestral Spirit Colossus is summoned, it will definitely break through the shield of Wuhou Che, but Lang Po and Hu Lan are too seriously injured. If they get too close, they will be killed by him before the Ancestral Spirit Colossus is summoned. We need it now. Delaying time restores strength, but I found that he used his tricks and seemed to be delaying time to achieve a special purpose. "

"Think again, what kind of war poetry does the human race need to continuously strengthen the surrounding weather, and finally explode in full force?"

The Dragon King of Zhenhai said: "There are quite a few. A few years ago, in the ancient land of the deserted city, a great scholar wrote three autumn wind poems in a row. The power of the last three poems burst out at the same time. The fierce wind was like a knife, and the battlefield instantly turned into a meat grinding ground, and corpses were broken into pieces. Everywhere. However, this kind of poetry is generally of great scope and is suitable for the battlefield. It can do great harm to the demon barbarians under the demon prince, but it has a mediocre effect on our demon king, so I did not fight him in advance. "

"I don't think Fang Yun is so stupid. You see, he is observing the weather. The wind, snow and cold here are slowly increasing. He obviously wants to take action when he is strongest. He must be preparing a killing move, even if he cannot kill We can at least completely lose our power and then kill them one by one."

"Dragon King Zhenhai, you dragons know the human race best. Think of other possibilities."

Zhenhai Dragon King thought for a few breaths and said: "There is a kind of war poetry, which uses poetry to absorb some kind of power between heaven and earth, and then transforms it into another extremely strong power. This is the method that farmers are best at using. Generally, they have to use the help of farmers. Wentai, Fang Yun cannot condense."

When hearing about the peasants, several demon kings change their colors. Ordinary peasants are not afraid at all, but once they have cultivated to the deepest level, they are known as humanoid dragons, capable of calling wind, rain, thunder and splitting the sea.

Farmers rely on heaven and earth to survive, but once they understand the power of heaven and earth, it will be completely different. Farmers started by raising livestock and growing crops. Not a drop of water or a grain of rice was wasted. The mastery of the power of heaven and earth is still higher than that of the dragon family.

"Please tell me specifically so we can be prepared."

Zhenhai Dragon King said: "The farming season divides the four seasons. The simplest example is to go against the spring and autumn. For example, it is extremely hot in a certain place, and the farmers forcefully reverse the power and summon the cold winter. Think about it, even the dragon clan like us dare not reverse the weather. The two seasons are the same. How terrible it would be to be here . Back then, the great farmer used this move to detonate the power of two seasons, forming a land in an ancient place. Many demon kings and great demon kings were reduced to powder, unable to resist, and of course, the great scholar could not escape. Unable to bear the backlash of the weather, he died in a foreign land."

"Fang Yun is not stupid enough to use this method. He still wants to live. Think about it again, is there a power similar to Ni Chunqiu?"

"Yes, for example, farmers have twenty-four solar terms. If it is summer, they can directly follow the solar terms, generate sparks and absorb the heat of the heaven and earth, making the heaven and earth cooler, but the sparks will be strengthened by this. It is called the July Flowing Fire, burning the enemies. Not to mention winter, it is very powerful to take the power of ice and turn it into all things. However, Fang Yun is not a farmer after all. Even if he uses the weather, his power is limited, which is why I did not take action immediately. "

Lang Po said anxiously: "He is not a farmer, but he is a poet. Can he use poetry to do what only farmers can do?"

"How do I know? I just said that the possibility of him being able to do it is very slim. What's more, he is indeed gathering strength, but we are also recovering our strength, and we are not at a disadvantage. The more strength I have restored now, the better the world will be. After the Dragon Transformation Technique is disintegrated, the more power I retain, the greater the chance of winning. As for Lang Po and Hu Lan, you need physical support to use the Ancestral Spirit Colossus. If you use it when you have just killed all the Ice Tribes, the most you can do is summon. Give 50% of your strength.”

"No, Fang moved the pen!"

"Be prepared for the worst. Once the war poem he writes this time arouses too much vitality of the world, we will immediately attack with all our strength. Even if we die, we must bring him with us!"

All the demon kings were furious and stared at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was sitting in Wuhou's carriage, looking at the many demon kings in front of him with a cold expression.

"The feud between the Three Valleys and the Shihan Ancient Land has come to an end. You all have a good journey."

As Fang Yun spoke, a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears appeared behind him. It was rusty, simple and majestic, like a country's destiny, and all souls surrendered.

On the giant cauldron, there is an oracle bone inscription carved on it.

poetry.

At the moment when the aura of the giant cauldron appeared, the ice and snow cold wind on the entire skyscraper cliff reached its peak, the sky and the earth were like knives, and everything was like fish and flesh.

Fang Yun's pen fell on the holy page.

"Creation is speechless but has feelings. Every time the cold comes, spring is born. Everything is arranged in a thousand colors, just waiting for the first sound of new thunder!"

The sound of poetry bursts out, and every word is like thunder.

Hu Li, who was standing by, only felt a roar in his ears, as if he was in a thundercloud thousands of miles away. He had clearly memorized every word of the poem, but it took him a breath to understand the meaning of the poem.

The way of heaven created all things with great love and without words, and with the utmost affection and nature. Whenever the coldness of heaven and earth reaches its extreme and everything freezes to death, spring will come, and countless flowers, plants and creatures are ready. As long as the spring thunder falls, they will bloom in full bloom.

"Not good! Kill him with all your strength! This is not an ordinary battle poem. He wants to devour winter with spring and swallow cold with thunder. The two seasons will wither and flourish, and give birth to and destroy all things! This battle poem is too strong and needs time to absorb the power. We can't give him time! Heaven and Earth Dragon Technique!"

The Zhenhai Dragon King trembled and his body expanded rapidly. At the same time, a layer of dragon power was not enough outside the body, absorbing all the cold ice and wind and frost nearby to the surface of the body, forming a thick layer. After a moment, another layer of dragon power appeared on the surface of the ice and snow, continuing to absorb the cold ice and wind and snow outside. Once nine layers are absorbed, a complete Heaven and Earth Dragon Technique can be formed to seize the power of heaven and earth and kill the enemy.

However, after absorbing only one layer, the Zhenhai Dragon King showed despair, his eyes glared, and he realized that he was being tricked by Fang Yun. From the beginning, Fang Yun didn't care about the Heaven and Earth Dragon Technique.

The first three poems merged with the power of heaven and earth in the Ice Emperor Palace.

The power of this world poured into Fang Yun's poem page. The Heaven and Earth Dragon Technique of the Zhenhai Dragon King couldn't absorb the second layer!

The Heaven and Earth Dragon Transformation Technique is useless!

The next moment, two huge dragon eyes appeared behind Fang Yun, one like the sun in the snow, and the other like the moon in the wind.

The Zhenhai Dragon King suddenly remembered the poem "North Wind" written by Fang Yun before, which was about the candle dragon's eyes like the sun and the moon, and became even more desperate.

The huge eye closed heavily.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, the eyes could not see anything, and the mind was cut off.

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