The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2296 Xiangkui Emperor

"It's the Xiangkui Emperor!"

Fang Yun's heart sank to the bottom. This Xiang Kuihuang was very young and was the son of Xiang Sheng. His mother gave birth to nine elephants, but he was the only one alive. He was suspected by other monsters that he had absorbed the power of the other eight brothers and sisters in his mother's womb, so he was named Kui, which means leader, number one.

The best of the Elephant Clan of its age are just ordinary demon kings, but it was promoted to the emperor two years ago. Logically speaking, it is not considered a long-standing emperor, but its talent is amazing and it is no longer regarded as a new emperor. .

The most powerful achievement of this Elephant King is that he once wrestled with the bloody giant elephant of the ancient demon clan without losing, so he became famous.

Fang Yun rushed there at full speed, and then the great scholar's powerful deduction ability was launched, consuming the holy energy and the power of decay, and judged the identities of the four great scholars in the treasure pavilion based on their breath. Three of them were the Five Realm Historian Wen Zong He Mingyuan and the Four Realm Great Confucian. Yun Yangzhao and Tian Songshi, a stupid scholar who had not been seen in the Burial Valley.

The first three people were all close friends of Fang Yun. As for the fourth person, Fang Yun frowned slightly, it was Nie Shoude.

Not long ago, Nie Shoude was blackmailed by King Langyuan to sell his luck. If Fang Yun hadn't been promoted to a great scholar, he might have been killed.

The four people are condensing into the Four Seas and the World, the entire corridor is rippling with water, and the four seas are overlapping, forming a huge force to hinder Emperor Xiang Kui.

Fang Yun could see that Emperor Xiangkui didn't use all his strength at all. He obviously felt that the four people were not worthy of his full strength, and he didn't even use the power of his ancestral soul.

Emperor Xiangkui defeated four great scholars with less than 30% of his strength. How powerful is this!

Almost in an instant, Fang Yun made a decision based on instinct. He must not delay it any longer. He must deal with the Xiang Kui Emperor in the shortest possible time. Whether it was killing or injuring him, if he delayed, he would probably fall at the feet of the Xiang Kui Emperor.

The Xiangkui Emperor can overwhelm the new emperor with his strength alone!

Fang Yun took a deep breath, suppressed his anger towards Nie Shoude, and then transmitted the message in a way that only the great scholar of the human race could understand.

"Mr. Mingyuan took the opportunity to transform the Four Seas World into the Five Mountains World, and then found an opportunity to give up the main peak, Mount Tai, to me."

He Mingyuan immediately sent a message: "You leave immediately, even if I add you, I may not be my opponent!"

Fang Yun ignored it and continued to move forward.

At the same time, the Xiang Kuihuang sensed someone coming, turned his head and found Fang Yun.

As soon as Emperor Xiangkui saw Fang Yun, his eyes shone with excitement, and he shouted: "The ancestor gods favor you! Fang Yun, if you commit suicide in front of me, I will bypass these four trash! If you dare to escape, I will cut these four losers into pieces, and then spread the news throughout the world, saying that you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandoned your friends. "

The Xiangkui Emperor was distracted, and it was the best time. He Mingyuan had to turn the Four Seas World into the Five Mountains World. He Mingyuan took the dominant position on Mount Tai, and the translucent shape of Nanyue Hengshan Mountain appeared under Fang Yun's feet, which made Fang Yun's body immediately heavy. It exudes a majestic and boundless atmosphere, majestic and majestic.

The Xiang Kuihuang did not attack immediately. He Mingyuan immediately changed the dominant position of Pingtianxia, ​​and the Nanyue Hengshan Mountain under Fang Yun's feet became Dongyue Taishan Mountain.

The aura on Fang Yun's body suddenly changed. It was far thicker and longer than before. At the same time, there was an aura of an emperor, an emperor's majesty.

The Five Mountains are good at defense but not good at attack, and their movement speed is extremely slow. However, Fang Yun gave up borrowing power from Mount Tai and continued to fly forward rapidly with Mount Tai at his feet.

The Five Mountains World is far stronger than the Four Seas World, which gives He Mingyuan and the other four a chance to breathe.

"What, you want to fight with me? Then I will help you!"

Xiangkui Huang was not stupid. He immediately changed his position and stood between Fang Yun and the four great scholars to prevent the five people from joining forces. Once the five people stood together, the power of the Five Mountains would be even greater.

Emperor Xiangkui smiled contemptuously, and an emperor's spirit skeleton and four fifth-level spirit skeletons appeared beside him, which were placed at the entrance of the treasure pavilion, but he rushed towards Fang Yun.

As they got closer, Fang Yun sensed that the four great scholars inside actually had a total of ten uneven spiritual corpses, so they could persevere. But without the emperor's spiritual corpse, they and the spiritual corpses could only join forces with Emperor Xiang Kui's. The six spirit corpses are equally matched.

"Fang Xusheng, please leave quickly. We can't break through those spirit corpses and we can't help you." He Mingyuan once again advised Fang Yun to leave.

"Fang Yun, don't be impulsive. This is the very famous Xiangkui Emperor in the demon world. You must have heard his name. He must have other means to suppress the situation. We are no match for him at all!" Tian Songshi said.

"Yes, Fang Xusheng, we have just decided that if we find the right time, we will take turns to sacrifice our lifespan to block it and let others escape. Even one of us is good." Yun Yangzhao said.

"Fang Xusheng, please leave first." Nie Shoude's tone seemed normal, but Fang Yun could hear uneasiness, guilt, and panic in it.

"I will never leave!" Fang Yun categorically conveyed his belief.

"However, it will definitely target you as its main target, just in case..." He Mingyuan did not finish his words.

"Life and death are determined by fate, and a monster will definitely not affect this saint's life or death!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he drove the crowd to block the Xiangkui Emperor, and with a wave of his Confucian pen, he turned the imaginary into reality, and the Confucian's enemy-stopping poem "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate" was immediately formed.

Cross the distance outside Jingmen and come to travel from the state of Chu.

The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.

The flying mirror under the moon, the clouds and sea towers.

I still pity the water of Shu, I send you sailing thousands of miles away!

A mighty Yangtze River is like a bank of clear sky, submerging the corridor, and Fang Yun rushes towards the gate of the treasure pavilion with all his strength.

A river appeared, and Xiang Kuihuang showed contempt. He sucked with his trunk, and even tried to show the ability of a giant elephant to swallow the river, sucking up the entire river water, and then spraying it out, giving the enemy a taste of its own medicine.

The water of the Yangtze River rushed into its trunk frantically.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The river water did not change at all, and it still covered the corridor.

This is not an ordinary Yangtze River, but a majestic Yangtze River that connects the ocean and far beyond the wilderness!

Fang Yun is the master of the Yangtze River!

"Cough cough..."

Xiang Kuihuang did not expect that the river water would be endless, and he was choked by the endless river water. He suddenly coughed violently, sprayed out the inhaled river water, and then angrily shook his trunk, and saw the holy energy of the trunk surge, and it instantly expanded to more than a hundred feet, like a long dragon, forming a holy strike, and smashed into the Yangtze River fiercely.

Boom!

The Yangtze River was broken, and the virtual and real returned to the origin.

However, the shadow of the moon flashed, and the new Yangtze River took shape again.

Xiang Kuihuang was furious. He didn't expect that he was choked by the water of the Yangtze River and lost his dignity. Now he was trapped twice by the same poem to stop the enemy. He used the Holy Image Strike again.

The Yangtze River shattered, but a wide ancient city of Shu appeared in its place, a mirage, so that Xiang Kuihuang could not see the outside world.

Xiang Kuihuang was so angry that his heart almost exploded. He used the Holy Image Strike again without considering the consequences.

The mirage shattered, but the moon shadow flashed again, and a new mirage appeared.

"I..."

Xiang Kuihuang cursed the most unpleasant words in the demon world, and was so angry that he used the Holy Image Strike again to defeat the mirage.

When the poem to stop the enemy collapsed, Xiang Kuihuang helplessly found that Fang Yun had bypassed him and arrived at the door of the treasure pavilion, but was blocked by six spirit skeletons.

Xiang Kuihuang was furious, and instinctively wanted to use the strongest divine strike to hit him, but he realized that he might not be able to kill him with one strike, but would destroy the six spirit skeletons instead. He had to suppress his anger and turn around to chase Fang Yun, hoping that the six spirit skeletons could intercept Fang Yun for a while longer.

Xingliu blocked the way ahead, and the second poem "Farewell at Jingmen" was formed in an instant. This poem was stored in Wenxin's "Standing Bookcase" and could be released instantly.