The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2300 The River of Kings

Fang Yun had fought against the Bull Emperor before, but it was not a true battle to the death.

For example, Emperor Langtuo had just been promoted, Emperor Xiong was still suspicious and did not contribute, and Emperor Xiangkui was severely injured without even using his full strength. As for the three emperors who were unable to use their energy and blood at sea, it goes without saying.

This ancient corpse of the Ox King is different. The surface of the body is like cast black iron, and the corpse energy all over the body turns into fire. The surging aura forms a substantial force and surges outwards, as if a river bursts its embankment and strikes in all directions.

This kind of power cannot be seen with the eyes, but the mind can see that where the ancient corpse of the Ox King is, a white power like river water is emitted, overwhelming and torrential. This is the Long River of the Emperor.

Fang Yun and the others felt as if their bodies were being continuously impacted by the mighty river water, and the power of the poems penetrated all protective warfare.

Fang Yun was better. The turtle armor he was wearing could block this force. Even if he was in the center, he would not be affected at all.

But those three people are different. Without the protection of their family, country and world, even if the Confucian body is very strong, they cannot be as relaxed as Fang Yun. The bodies of the three of them often shake slightly or even retreat, and there are even slight cracks on the surface of their clothes. .

Except for their family, country, world and holy energy, the three of them have no power that can stop the emperor's river.

However, the three of them were unwilling to consume their holy energy and could only resist.

This is still the Emperor Changhe after being weakened by the equivalent of ten worlds!

If it were just Sihai Tianxia, ​​He Mingyuan, Tian Songshi and Yun Yangzhao could only resist with their holy energy, and the consumption would be unimaginable.

The long river of peak emperors can destroy the family, country, and world of a second-level scholar. In other words, ordinary second-level scholars are not even qualified to stand in front of those powerful emperors, let alone fight.

As soon as the ancient corpse of the Ox King landed on the ground, all the other ancient corpses made way.

This road leads directly to Fang Yun.

It was Fang Yun who stimulated Baoge's power.

He Mingyuan said in shock: "Fang Xusheng, this ancient corpse of the Ox King may not have any variety of methods, but its power is extremely condensed. Although its sanity is poor and not as good as that of the peak emperor, its overall strength is at least as good as that of a long-standing emperor, and even a little bit stronger. powerful."

Fang Yun nodded and said: "I know. But it is an ancient corpse after all. In my world, it can't do anything to me!"

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, he saw the ancient corpse of the Ox King, which was more than ten feet tall, opening its huge mouth. With a loud roar, a huge pillar of dark green fire about ten feet thick was sprayed towards Fang Yun.

The dark green fire pillar quickly grew in size as it was spitting out. When it reached Fang Yun, it had covered dozens of feet in a radius, as if it had turned into a cloud of fire, burning up the Zhan Shi soldiers directly in front of Fang Yun.

However, the fire cloud was not facing Fang Yun. It was obviously interfered by the power of blood light and deviated.

"Don't the ancient corpses only attack with their bodies?" Yun Yangzhao was shocked.

"Get away!" Fang Yun told the other three great scholars to stay away, and with a stroke of his pen, he wrote "Song of Li Guang".

The bright moon in the Qin Dynasty and the pass in the Han Dynasty,

The people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,

Don't teach Huma to cross the Yin Mountains.

A towering Great Wall made of green bricks stood in front, blocking the green fire, and then the three-foot-tall Li Guang figure appeared, drawing his bow and shooting.

The moment Li Guang drew his bow, an important message was conveyed to Fang Yun. Li Guang's arrow did not attack the ancient corpse of the Ox King, but attacked the place three feet in front of Fang Yun!

At this moment, Fang Yun's hair exploded. This information was too important, which meant that the ancient corpse of the Ox King actually used the dark green fire pillar as a kind of passage, and it could quickly pass through the passage to reach it.

Fang Yun retreated quickly and put out the war poem "Jiang Chengzi's Third Send to the Barbarian Emperor" stored in the bookcase on the ground instead of the protective war poem, because the power of the protective war poems that could be stored was limited, so it was better to use attack against attack.

At the same time, Fang Yun's Sandu pen shone brightly, with the capitals of Wei, Shu and Wu standing in front of him, and Xingliu was the last line of defense.

However, at the moment when the power of "San Du Fu" appeared, a huge bull demon figure passed through the pillar of dark green fire and appeared in front.

Above this bull demon, a transparent mountain of bones appeared. If you look at it with your eyes, the mountain is only a hundred feet high, but if you look at it with your spiritual mind, you will see that the mountain is millions of miles high. It is a mountain of bones suspended in the starry sky like stars, made up of endless piles of white bones. .

Outside the Holy Mountain of Bones, there are thousands of suns surrounding it in mysterious trajectories, as if they are worshiping this mountain.

On the top of the Holy Bone Mountain, the Holy Bones stand towering, soaring into the sky with power, tearing apart the starry sky, as if they are the lord of the starry sky.

The ancient corpse of the Ox King lowered its head, its two huge horns parallel to the ground, pointed straight at Fang Yun. With the blessing of the power of the White Bone Holy Mountain, it regarded the Great Wall as a piece of paper and "Sandu Fu" as glass. Fighting against Fang Yun's attack, Shi Ci instantly broke through all of Fang Yun's protective power.

Like carrying mountains and seas, like covering the sun and moon, they hit the flowing stream heavily.

Fang Yun was about to use the war poem to leave. He must have thought that he would encounter various emperors in the future. Instead of passively defending, it would be better to actively experience the power of the emperor, so he prepared to resist this attack.

The long horns of the Ox King's ancient corpse easily pierced Xingliu's body, and then like a high-speed flying hill, it continued to impact forward against Xingliu, and finally hit Fang Yun through Xingliu.

The moment Xingliu hit him, Fang Yun's vision went dark, and his body was like a kite with its string broken, flying upside down from the sky above the war poets. Even with the powerful turtle armor body protecting him, Fang Yun spat out a mouthful. Blood, the body was impacted by a powerful force, the bones were shattered, the flesh and blood were blurred, the internal organs were all turned into plasma, and there were no complete organs.

However, Fang Yun relied on his tenacious will to take out the fruit of life before his back hit the wall and swallowed it in one gulp.

Boom!

Fang Yun, wrapped in the black tortoise armor, hit the wall and then fell down along the wall.

"Fang Yun!"

The three great scholars didn't care about the attacks of other ancient corpses and wanted to save Fang Yun.

But Fang Yun raised his right arm and said, "No, I can handle it."

After saying that, Fang Yun spat out a mouthful of blood and stood up with difficulty. His whole body was numb because his body was recovering at a very fast speed.

After standing firm, all the injuries in Fang Yun's body had healed, but his body was new and relatively fragile, and it would take some time to recover to its strongest state.

The three great scholars looked at Fang Yun in surprise. They knew too well that the power of the emperor's full-strength attack was enough to raze a mountain to the ground and had the power to overturn the river and the sea. Although the flow blocked most of the power, the impact was real, and even the fifth-level monster would be smashed into meat paste.

Fang Yun gently shook his neck and joints and looked forward.

After the Bull King corpse used this powerful attack, it panted lightly, dark green flames came out of its nose, and then stood still, its hooves instinctively moved in place, and then slowly accelerated to rush towards Fang Yun.

Xing Liu returned to Fang Yun, with slight injuries on his body, which were slowly healing.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the emperor's ancient corpse had used up all its strength to attack across space in an instant, and it would be difficult to launch a similar attack in a short time.

Fang Yun's mind moved, and a large number of war poetry soldiers rushed to the Bull King corpse like ants devouring elephants. Then he waved his pen, the ink fell on the paper, the poem page burned, and the enemy's poem was completed. A Yangtze River wrapped around the Bull King corpse to buy time for himself.

The Bull King's eyes were burning with green fire, and its two front hooves were raised high and fell heavily.