The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2679 Five Saints join forces, a certain death situation

Ao Qingyue said: "Your Majesty the Dragon Saint, how should we deal with the shark clan?"

The Dragon Saint of the East China Sea said calmly: "Since Fang Yun has gone there, it must have been settled. Don't worry. The ones who should worry should be the great scholars of Haiya."

When the dragons heard this, they nodded repeatedly. Even the terrifying forces of the Za family were suppressed by Fang Yun and retreated steadily. The great scholars of Haiya could only seek blessings when they encountered Fang Yun.

"Your Majesty the Dragon Saint, the West Sea Dragon Palace seems to be particularly concerned about the opening of the Dragon City. They seem to have had access to the Dragon City for a long time."

The Dragon Saint of the East China Sea thought for a while and said: "As early as more than ten thousand years ago, Ao Min was particularly concerned about the news of Dragon City. It is not surprising that the Dragon Palace of the West Sea is more prepared than us. He is determined to win the Dragon City. However, the Dragon Clan family, they At least I’ll show some mercy to those races.”

The dragons were silent.

Ao Huang gritted his teeth and said: "Although the poisonous dragon clan is troublesome, it is not difficult to deal with. Even the ancient monsters are no threat now, and there is a faint intention of reconciliation. But those three thousand eyes and Diao Haiweng will be killed on sight. ”

When the dragons heard Three Thousand Eyes, their eyes were full of hatred, but when they heard Fishing Sea Weng, they were mostly filled with fear.

The Diao Haiweng clan is a race with similar strength to Dragon Devouring Vine and Chen Yun, and can be called the nemesis of the dragon clan.

Demon world, Demon Imperial City.

The Demon King was still wearing the metal armor that covered his whole body and was sitting on the throne.

Compared with when he entered the Holy Burial Valley, his aura did not increase or decrease, as if he had gained nothing.

In the main hall, there is a small blue dragon about ten feet long suspended.

"Demon Emperor, have you finally recovered?" The little cyan dragon made a thick voice, which was completely inconsistent with its small body.

"His Majesty Ao Zhou has a leisurely mind. When Dragon City is about to open, he pays a visit to the humble residence." Gu Xu's voice was indifferent.

Ao Zhou's clone said: "Have you made enough preparations to enter Dragon City these years?"

"Where's the news from Your Majesty?"

"My true body is now in the lava sea. I know everything the Poisonous Dragon Clan knows." Ao Zhou said.

"You know so much, how could you be so stunned by Fang Yun's axe that you're like a lost dog that doesn't even dare to return to the Yangtze River?" Gu Xu asked back.

"presumptuous!"

The one-foot-long little dragon was so angry that it gnashed its teeth and clawed at it.

"I don't have time to chat with you, so just say whatever you want."

Ao Zhou said: "Before the death of Bingman Sage, he left three strategies to deal with Fang Yun or possible human geniuses. The first strategy was used in the Jinshi Hunting Ground, the second strategy was used in the Three Valleys Battle, and the third strategy was originally going to be It is a pity that the killing of Chen Guanhai failed to be implemented due to various coincidences and turned into a battle for Ning'an. In the end, he was defeated. The Bingman Sheng left his last words. If all three strategies failed, it means that Fang's fate has become uncontrollable and all means must be used. Kill him."

"I know about this matter, and I have participated in it." Gu Xu said.

Ao Zhou continued: "However, after he came out of the Holy Burial Valley, his momentum became stronger, and we have to go all out. I ask you to put down everything and do your best to promote the demon world to kill Fang Yun."

"Now that Fang Yun has become the master of politics, he has received the full attention of the Holy Court. As long as he is in the Holy Yuan Continent, we have no chance to kill him." Gu Xu said.

"We have a chance! I have found a treasure. As long as I send someone close to Fang Yun, I can instantly move it to a designated place thousands of miles away. Then, we can kill him!" Ao Zhou said.

Gu Xu leaned forward slightly and asked: "You actually found such a treasure? So it's easy to kill him."

Ao Zhou said sternly: "No! We have tried our best to kill Fang Yun, so this time we not only cannot underestimate the enemy, but also must go all out. We must use at least three semi-saints... No, at least Four!”

"Since Fang Yun can be moved in front of the semi-saint, one statue is enough." Gu Xu said.

"Your clone probably thought the same way before he died." Ao Zhou said.

Gu Xu was silent for a long time, then said: "How many semi-saints can you invite?"

"Ao Min, the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, and Wolf Slaughter, the Lord of the Grass Barbarians. The former has a deep hatred for Fang Yun. The latter once attacked Ning'an and failed, and Fang Yun hated the other party to the bone. I don't need to invite these two saints. As long as I tell them the plan, they You must agree. Therefore, you need to find two half-saints who are willing to take the risk of death. After all, once Fang Yun is killed, the human saints will be completely furious and will probably kill all the demonic half-saints in Shengyuan Continent at all costs. ." Ao Zhou said.

Gu Xu pondered for a long time and said slowly: "Four are not enough, I want to invite three!"

Ao Zhou said happily: "Okay, when you come out of Dragon City, we will prepare for this fatal situation! Even if Fang Yun has extraordinary means, he will definitely die!"

"Then, tell me about the reward you gave me." Gu Xu said.

Ao Zhou chuckled and said: "You are the Demon King, so there is nothing missing. Forget about the reward."

"Why, aren't you mentioning Dragon City just because you want me to agree to you? Tell me, I want to see tangible benefits." Gu Xu said.

Ao Zhou slowly spit out a blue pearl and said: "How about the layout of the outer city of Dragon City?"

"Deal!" Gu Xu said.

Lava sea.

A huge square platform stands on the bottom of the sea, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles, as if it were filled with thousands of mountains.

Two behemoths were suspended in the water, looking at the huge high platform.

One is the cyan holy dragon, and the other is the green holy dragon.

"Poisonous Dragon Saint, do you really want to bring this Dragon Slaying Platform into Dragon City?" said Ao Zhou, the Flood Dragon Saint.

The Poison Dragon Saint said in a sharp voice: "It would be fine if I didn't enter Dragon City. If I went to Dragon City, I would definitely be regarded as a traitor by Dragon City. At the least, I would be suppressed strongly, and at the worst, I would be killed directly. However, if I carry this Dragon Slashing Platform, I can get away with it, and even use it to enter and exit various places in the city, gaining great benefits."

"You think well, but if it is left in Dragon City, what will happen to the Poison Dragon Clan?"

"Hmph, when I arrive in Dragon City, I just want to protect myself. As for other things, I will talk about it when I come back."

After the Poison Dragon Saint finished speaking, he opened his mouth and saw that the huge Dragon Slashing Platform shrank rapidly and finally entered its mouth.

Ao Zhou's eyes flashed with envy.

West Sea Dragon Palace.

An old man in white with horns on his head stood in front of a cemetery and muttered to himself.

"Cang'er, Wushan, this saint is about to enter Dragon City to get the treasure. After returning to the West Sea, I will do everything I can to kill Fang Yun, even if I have to do it myself!"

Qing Kingdom, Jiu Taoju.

The two identical middle-aged men were still playing chess, but they suddenly stood up and merged into one.

The man looked up at the sky.

"Dragon City?"

After saying that, the man disappeared from the spot and appeared in the Holy Courtyard, walking slowly. Surprisingly, only one person around could see him.

The man was thin and old, with a sheep's beard on his chin, slightly hunched back, and walked forward slowly with his hands behind his waist.

The middle-aged man from Jiutaoju stopped, bowed slightly to the old man, and said: "Hello, Mr. Jinglong."

Wang Jinglong walked forward and said: "Moju. Dragon City is dangerous. It's okay for an old man like me who is half buried in the ground to go there. You still have a lot of good years, so don't wade into this muddy water."

"Good years? They have been taken away!"

Zong Moju strode out.