The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2624 Sand Boat

Five translucent mountains stand in mid-air, with a Wenzong standing on each top.

On the side of Mount Tai, Fang Yun was in the light ball-like world of his family and country, fighting against the power of the five mountains and the world. Wenyu moved behind him, and the brush in his hand was tumbling.

Not long after, Fang Yun's family and country expanded, and one after another famous generals and kings appeared beside him.

After leaving the Valley of the Burial Saints, Fang Yun learned all the Confucian war poems, so in this battle, he used more Confucian war poems than in the Valley of the Burial Saints.

Soon, a full ten war-poetry monarchs appeared beside Fang Yun, either brandishing the emperor's sword, holding a king's bow, or holding a tiger talisman to summon the army, and joined forces with Fang Yun to attack Wenzong Jingchengsi in front.

The rest of the people watching the battle on the Sin Turtle Prison Car looked at the ten war poet monarchs in disbelief.

Excluding the legendary holy war poems, the king's war poems are the strongest type of war poems. Every king with war poems is at least equivalent to a first-level scholar.

However, no force can be perfect. The War Poetry King has an obvious shortcoming, which is extremely draining of talent.

After all, every king once carried the fate of the country and was the lord of the people. Once he appeared in this world, he needed a lot of talent to support him.

Generally speaking, it is the limit for a great scholar to summon two monarchs. If he summons three monarchs, his talent can only last for a quarter of an hour at most.

But now, there are ten monarchs with war poems, and all of them are famous. Shang Tang, the founder of the Shang Dynasty, King Wu of Zhou who unified the world, Duke Huan of Qi, the leader of the Five Hegemons in the Spring and Autumn Period, Liu Bang, the great emperor who killed the White Snake, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty who expanded the Han Dynasty. Liu Xiu, Sun Quan, a great hero...

Any great scholar who calls out ten war poetry kings in one breath will definitely be drained of his talents, but now, Fang Yun is still in full swing and has not been affected at all.

Jing Yuanhu shouted in the Singui Prison Car: "Fang Yun is a man of wolfish ambition. He obviously has shocking abilities, but he didn't tell them all in front of the holy temple. He must have an ulterior secret when he enters the ancient land of Haiya."

Jing Liren glanced at his nephew helplessly and shook his head gently. Jing Yuanhu didn't need to explain this at all. Almost everyone could guess that Fang Yun's purpose of coming here was not simple.

Looking at Fang Yun's heroic figure fighting at the front, a look of regret appeared on Jing Liren's face. At that time, Jing Yuanhu encouraged him to take charge of the overall situation of the Jing family. He could have refused, but in the end he underestimated Fang Yun, thinking that after Fang Yun left the temple, his strength would be at most equal to that of Wenzong.

Now it seems that Fang Yun's strength is indeed equivalent to Wenzong, but he doesn't know how many others he is.

Jing Liren thought for a moment and waved to Jing Chengxi with all his strength. When Jing Chengxi turned around and looked over, he opened his mouth and said: "I can take charge of the overall situation from here. Fang Yun is a very important person. There is nothing you can do against him. Now we only have There are two ways to choose, use that treasure to subdue him as soon as possible, or go to the Poison Desert, find the family leader and Lei Tingyu, and let all the great scholars from Haiya Ancient Land join forces to capture him!"

Jing Liren was far away from Jing Chengxi and lost his talent. His voice could not be heard far away. However, Jing Chengxi was a great scholar and could read lips.

After just a few breaths, Jing Chengxi's expression changed slightly. When the outcome was not decided between the two sides, he suddenly threw something from his sleeve towards Fang Yun.

It was a small boat-like model, only about a foot long, made of countless golden sand grains. Other than that, it was extremely ordinary, without even a gorgeous light.

However, this small sand boat contains explosive power, and every grain of sand exudes a touch of holy power.

If you look carefully, you will find that every grain of sand looks like a human head.

The tiny details are extremely terrifying.

However, Fang Yun showed a subtle smile.

"Semi-holy treasure? I have it too!"

Suddenly, everyone felt a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, as if the sun was rising from before their eyes, and blazing waves of air were sweeping in all directions.

Everyone immediately squinted and saw a huge bronze wheel appearing behind Fang Yun. It was slowly rotating, making the sound of stone grinding, and at the same time, a faint flame was emitted, and the entire sky was distorted by the flames. .

Xing Huo Huntian Jian Wai released powerful holy power, blocking the sand boat from outside.

"Huh?"

Fang Yun initially thought that the boat of sand was a complete semi-sacred treasure, and the Xinghuo Huntianjian could not block it immediately. He also wanted to use the red giant fire and other semi-sacred treasures to block it, but now it was blocked by the Xinghuo Huntianjian. It shows that the boat of sand is just a projection.

Most of the power of Xinghuo Huntianjian is still sealed as a treasure, but after all, it is a complete dragon treasure, and it can resist the projection of ordinary semi-holy treasures.

"Why do you have a semi-holy treasure!"

Jing Chengxi looked distressed and hurriedly took back the sand boat.

But, it's too late.

The surface of the sand boat has been ignited by the endless true fire of the sun, and the entire treasure has begun to slowly melt.

The nineteen scholars in the prison car were stunned.

The reason why they have absolute confidence in defeating Fang Yun is that apart from the strength of numbers and the five Wenzongs, their biggest trump card is the projection of this sand boat.

The Sand Boat is a treasure that Jing Sheng obtained from the ancient land of Haiya. After many years of refining and transformation, it can be used by humans.

For the sake of Half Saint’s former residence and Bi Lao, the head of the Jing family rushed to the Poison Desert with the Sand Boat itself, and in order to capture Fang Yun, they brought the projection.

Although the power of the projection is far inferior to that of the main body, its power is also very strong, especially the holy power contained in it, which can definitely suppress everyone under the semi-saint.

They believed that as long as the Sand Boat projection was activated, the holy power would surely sweep across all directions, and Fang Yun would be panicked and kneel down to beg for mercy.

As a result, it was broken!

It was burned by Fang Yun!

The development of the matter was completely beyond their imagination. They could not dream that a great scholar of the fourth realm could have a complete holy treasure, and it looked very powerful.

Others did not recognize it. Jing Chengliang on the side suddenly said: "I remember this treasure appeared in the murals of the water tribe. This is the Dragon Clan's treasure, the Star Fire Hun Tian Jian! It should be the level of the ancestral treasure, but the main function of this thing is long-distance teleportation and flight. If it is used to kill the enemy, it is not as powerful as a normal ancestral treasure, but it is also above the semi-saint treasure!"

Hearing the word "ancestral treasure", everyone couldn't help but shudder. That was a treasure personally refined by the great figure called Zu. Only a few treasures of Confucius in the entire human race could reach that level.

They suddenly felt that it was normal for the Sand Boat projection to be burned by such a treasure.

"Fang Xusheng, there may be some misunderstandings between us..." Jing Chengxi threw away the sand boat that was about to burn to ashes, and showed a kind smile.

"Eighty breaths."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the posture of holding the pen suddenly changed. He no longer held the pen properly, but as if holding a sword.

Fang Yun wielded the pen like a sword and waved it lightly.

A cold light appeared in ten miles, and a line divided the world.

Swish...

A harsh sound rang out, and the ten-mile sword light broke through the surging power in the Five Mountains and the world, like a huge scimitar, flying towards Jing Chengxi.

The flowers in the hall intoxicated three thousand guests, and a sword frosted fourteen states.

Jing Chengxi knew that the war poem "Ode to Fang Yun" was extremely powerful, and he had been prepared for it. He saw a flash of precious light in front of him, turning into a water curtain, blocking the frosty sword light.