The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2046 Star Town Temple

Jiang Hechuan glanced at the demons and barbarians who were still gathering, and said: "Fang Xusheng is right. If we were standing on the opposite side, once we discovered that the strength of the entire human army and the water tribe had soared, we would definitely find the reason at all costs. However, The barbarians are about to surround the city and will use holy power to block the temple. What should we do?"

Fang Yun smiled slightly and said: "It's very simple. First, kill some demons and barbarians while we are full of energy. When we consume too much energy and need to rest, then tell us the reason. If they continue to attack desperately, they will definitely feel that it is not worth it. It will also reduce the duration of the siege.”

"It's a pity that this big secret has to be given to the barbarians." A Hanlin sighed, and some low-level scholars nodded together.

However, Fang Yun and many great Confucians and scholars laughed and said nothing. Zhang Poyue said: "We can't see this so-called secret, but now half-sages from all sides are paying attention to this place, and we can tell at a glance whether it's Fang or Fang." Luck’s approach won my heart!”

Only then did those people suddenly realize.

Fang Yun looked at the barbarian camp and judged that it would take at least two quarters of an hour before the barbarians surrounded the whole city until the war started, so he burst into laughter.

"All troops, prepare for war!"

Fang Yun raised his hands to all the great scholars present and said: "All great scholars, please take off!"

Many great scholars nodded, and then slowly took off into the sky.

Not long after, everyone saw that in mid-air was the projection of the farmer's cloud tower, and all the great scholars were on top of the cloud tower.

The entire human army and the water tribe are distributed on the four city walls, ready to fight at any time.

In the barbarian military camp, the counter species said: "Please give birth to the Wolf Saint, and see if we can suppress the Holy Temple and the projection of the Cloud Tower together!"

Lang Yuan nodded, suddenly half-knelt in the direction of the Wolf Holy Mountain in the north, and said loudly: "Please take action, His Majesty Lang Slaughter, to seal the holy temple!"

"Can."

A long voice came from the north, as if it came across time and space, and seemed to have been waited for a long time, as if moisturizing things silently, and as if overwhelming, like God's order, unquestionable.

A hundred thousand miles north, the sky and the earth shook, and everyone looked up at the sky.

It's still early morning, the sun is rising, the music is shining, and the sky is bright.

With the Wolf Holy Mountain as the center, the sky within a thousand miles radius suddenly became like a dark night, and then thick starlight fell down, like a silver waterfall spreading across thousands of miles of dark night. It was spectacular and majestic, and it was awe-inspiring.

The entire barbarian army bowed their heads.

Except for Fang Yun, the human race also bowed its head slightly.

Then, a huge furry claw appeared in the countless falling lights. The huge claw was black and glowed with silver. Only the tip of the claw was white, which hurt the eyes.

The giant claws with a radius of hundreds of miles were gently grasped and twisted, and countless falling lights within a thousand miles were shattered. The fine starlight poured into its giant claws and formed a star.

Then, the giant claw shot toward Ning'an City from a distance of tens of thousands of miles.

This shot was suddenly extremely cautious, like a giant elephant stepping on grass and floating in the water, or like a liger holding its child in its mouth.

Even so, the weather tens of thousands of miles north has become extremely chaotic in an instant, with wind, snow, rain, fog, heat, cold, tide, dryness, etc. all appearing at once.

Then, many stars condensed with starlight appeared in the sky above Ning'an City.

Like a world descending, like a sea of ​​stars pressing down.

Strong winds were blowing, and the entire Ning'an City seemed to be pushed into the ground.

The human race in the city looked up, feeling desperate. They would be killed alive by the endless sea of ​​stars in the next moment.

A sword started in the capital.

The holy power is like the sea full of holy yuan, half of the world is blue and half of the world is autumn.

Everyone felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and before they could see what was going on, they saw the stars where the wolves had captured the light of billions of stars were destroyed.

The power of the broken stars was swept up by the blue light and flew high into the sky.

Zhang Poyue breathed a long sigh of relief, rolled his eyes and said, "I'm scared to death! If the power of the two saints' fight explodes, we will all die!"

Ao Huang nodded and said angrily: "What are you thinking if the half-saint can't open the star wall in a fight? I almost scared this dragon to death!"

Everyone gave Ao Huang a blank look. The semi-saint had not officially fought yet, so naturally there was no need to use the star wall.

"Let me see how many sword cuts you can make!"

The wolf in the distance roared angrily, and the light from the Wolf Sacred Mountain dropped down from thousands of miles away. The huge wolf claw grabbed it and threw a star towards Ning'an City again.

A sword light slashed through, and the stars collapsed.

In the eyes of the two tribes in Ning'an City, the stars in the sky and the earth are twinkling, and thousands of flowers are flowing, which makes people's hearts sway, full of awe, and full of yearning.

This was repeated nine times in total, and finally the tenth star descended on the temple.

The power of the holy temple covering the whole city suddenly became extremely weak. All the water tribe and barbarian private soldiers secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that even if they committed crimes, they would not be killed by the holy temple. However, the problem that followed was that the monsters and barbarians would rush in. Entering Ning'an City, as long as you don't enter the Academy of Literature, you will not be killed by the power of the holy temple.

However, other than that, the temple can still operate normally, and the official seal can still mobilize power from the temple.

The star town of the Holy Temple weakened the power of the Holy Temple.

A tsunami-like cheer erupted from the barbarian camp.

On the city wall, the morale of the human race was instantly shattered.

Everyone's heart is heavy. The Wolf Saint's star is not only pressing on the temple, but also on everyone's heart.

Zhang Poyue roared with spring thunder: "Look at all of you, you all look like you have eaten shit! Then... who can't even destroy the Cloud Tower projection, what are we afraid of? There is a great scholar sitting in charge of the Cloud Tower projection, who can guard the Cloud Tower projection at the same time I'm afraid of birds everywhere!"

Some people smiled. No matter how brave Zhang Poyue was, he would not dare to scold a semi-saint.

Zhang Poyue continued to roar: "The barbarians are nothing! I was hung on the flagpole, exposed to the wind and sun, and was whipped and stabbed every day. Even my bird and eggs were broken. How are you now? I still stand tall in the morning! Don't believe it? On the top of the Sanlian Battle Fort, I released my bird in the wind, and many people envied me!"

Zhou Junhu couldn't help but laugh and scold: "Zhang Poyue, you dirty bastard, shut your bird mouth!"

"No! I'm going to take revenge today! Kill all those sons of bitches of the barbarians! I'll avenge my previous shame!"

Everyone couldn't hold back any more and laughed.

Many women in the rescue station of the Military Medical Department blushed and covered their mouths to laugh and scold.

The mobilization and encouragement full of Zhang Poyue's style had an excellent effect, and many soldiers no longer felt heavy in their hearts.

Some old scholars looked at Zhang Poyue helplessly. They didn't like this kind of mess, but they had to admit that such a scoundrel was needed on the battlefield. No matter how great the truth was, it would not have as much effect on the soldiers as Zhang Poyue's simple words.

No matter how refined the military scholars were, they looked at Zhang Poyue with a smile at this moment, and didn't think that Zhang Poyue's words were rude at all.

Ao Huang stared at Zhang Poyue's crotch and was slapped away by Fang Yun.

"You go to the south wall to lead the water tribe." Fang Yun said.

"Yeah!" Ao Huang flew to the south wall honestly.

Fang Yun looked forward, and some barbarians had already set out and began to surround Ning'an City.

Fang Yun raised his head and looked down at the barbarian king Lang Yuan in the distance, saying: "Niu Shan, do you dare to kill Lang Yuan's spirit?"

Niu Shan glared, patted his chest, and said: "Why not? I didn't fight enough before."

"Okay, then help me teach Lang Yuan a lesson. If Lang Chi appears, you come back immediately!"

"Okay!"

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