The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2683 Dragon Clan? Ancient demon?

The repair work went very smoothly. In just three days, the Moon Fortress's Destruction Dragon Spear was completely repaired and ready for use.

However, it can only be used once. After all, the Moon Fortress has been around for too long and has aged. After one use, it will completely collapse.

Satisfied, Fang Yun left some organs with certain autonomous capabilities inside, and used the Tianchang distraction method to leave a clone to support him. Then he flew outside the Moon Fortress and completely sealed the entire fortress to prevent outsiders from entering.

Fang Yun was suspended in the sky of the Moon Fortress in the Wuhou Car, looking at the equatorial ring surrounding the stars of the entire Dragon City. The huge equatorial ring reflected the light of the sun. Many places were clearly visible, and there were also many moons that seemed to be repairable. The fortress, it seems, may also contain treasure.

Fang Yun weighed for a moment, left the equatorial circle, took the Wuhou chariot, and was in the boat of sand, rushing into the Dragon City like a meteorite in the sky.

During the landing process, Fang Yun closed his eyes tightly, and the holy power and holy power rippled around his body.

Holy Yuan Continent, Holy Court, Holy Court.

There are four half-saints in the Holy Courtyard who are in charge of the Four Holy Pavilions and preside over the Holy Courtyard. There is also the Holy Court, which is the office of each saint. However, each saint will basically not be here. They will only send their own children and grandchildren to the Holy Court.

An ordinary-looking young man entered the Holy Court and came to the gate of the Ivy Courtyard where the Semi-Saint King Jinglong was.

"I want to meet Mr. Jinglong." The young man said to the guard at the door.

"Excuse me, are you..." The guard looked at the young man hesitantly.

"Sir, he'll know it as soon as he sees me."

The guard hesitated for a few seconds, then turned and left. Then, a bachelor from the Wang family walked out quickly and looked at the young man doubtfully.

"Tell Mr. Jinglong that I am from Dragon City and ask him to bring me something." After the young man finished speaking, he aimed a little light at the center of the Wang family's scholar's eyebrows, and a ray of light flew into the Wang family's scholar palace.

The great scholar looked horrified, bowed deeply to the young man, and quickly returned to the Ivy Courtyard.

At the same time, an identical young man appeared outside the Dragon Palace gate.

Demon Ancestor Gate.

The main hall of Liesheng Palace.

"Your Majesty, Holy Majesty, I wonder what you have ordered me to do." The star demon Man Yuewan, who once fought side by side with Fang Yun in the Holy Burial Valley, bowed and saluted. At this moment, it is already an emperor.

Above the main hall, a towering shadow stared at Ape Bay.

"Sending the Eight-sided Sword of the Holy Path to Fang Yun has fulfilled my promise back then. I still have one more thing, but I don't know whether to send it or not." The voices of the saints repeated themselves, like echoes in the valley.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, that Fang Yun is not an ordinary person, and his achievements in the future are immeasurable, but what I value more is his sincerity. That day in the Holy Burial Valley, he did not hesitate to lend me the semi-holy treasure. His heart is right, and his sincerity Sincerity of thought is rare in all worlds. I can guess what it is. It is useless for my family to keep it. If it is given to the Human Race Holy Academy, it is better to give it to Fang Yun to preserve the friendship between you and him. "

"If you trade that thing with the Holy Court, you will get a lot of money."

"You are not in urgent need of what the Holy Court can give you, but what Fang Yun can give you, the Holy Court cannot give you. What's more, we are star demon barbarians, and the saints of the human race have an indifferent relationship with our race, and we Being on good terms with the ancient demon of the Dragon Clan, Fang Yun also has a close relationship with the two clans. Once this person is canonized, the benefits you will gain will be ten times that of the former."

"Let me think again."

Sea cliff ancient land, poisonous desert.

Lei Konghe looked gloomy and flew quickly in the poisonous desert. Once he saw the poisonous spirits under the emperor, he would kill them all to vent his hatred. Even if they encounter the emperor or a large number of poisonous spirits, they will not avoid it, and no poisonous spirit dares to take the initiative.

Lei Konghe looked at the vast poisonous fog, and the hatred in his heart became even stronger.

"Fang Yun, you ruined my Lei family's plan, it was just an ordinary fight. Although I don't like it, you won't do that despicable thing. In the Holy Burial Valley, you ruined my Lei family's long-term plan. Whether you did it intentionally or not, I can't tell. I won’t embarrass you in Haiyagu. Earth, you came in brazenly and seized the pieces of Wenquxing and the former residence of the Half-Saint, and let me make you wedding clothes for nothing. I can bear it. However, you know that I am here, but you kill my brother and take his treasure, which is unbearable. Intolerable!”

Lei Konghe thought to himself, looking up to the sky.

"If you spare Tingyu's life, I will take you back to the Lei family ancestral hall and kneel down for a day to apologize. If you kill him, then no wonder I clean up the world and sweep away the filth for the human race!"

Lei Konghe was thinking about it when suddenly, the earth shook.

The originally dense poisonous mist began to flow crazily in one direction, and the surrounding poisonous mist became lighter and lighter.

Lei Konghe was horrified and hurriedly flew high into the sky. He saw that the strange Longwei Mountain not far away was slowly sinking. The entire poisonous desert turned into a whirlpool of fog with the strange mountain as the center. A large amount of poisonous fog swirled towards Strange mountains surged away.

"This strange mountain is indeed the most peculiar."

Lei Konghe was horrified to find that not only the poisonous mist, but also the entire land and the land fragments of the Buried Saint Valley were spinning towards the strange mountain, and rapidly sinking together with the strange mountain.

Suddenly, a huge suction force came from the strange mountain, and the Thunder Sky Crane was thrown towards the strange mountain like a kite with a broken string.

"No..." Lei Konghe screamed and was swallowed up by the strange mountain.

High in the sky of Dragon City.

Looking from a distance, a meteor fell rapidly from the sky.

If you look closer, you will find that it is not a meteor, but a three-foot-long boat. The boat is completely composed of fine gravel. Weirdly, every grain of sand seems to be the head of a living creature. There are humans, demons, barbarians, dragons... including all creatures in the world.

On the sand boat, Fang Yun was sitting in Wuhou's chariot.

Suddenly, the high-speed falling sand boat slowed down, as if a bird in the sky fell into the water and was blocked by the water.

Fang Yun held the armrest of the Wuhou car tightly with both hands, feeling that he was passing through an invisible and dense strange land. He traveled a hundred feet before the feeling disappeared, as if he swam out of the water from the bottom of the sea, without any resistance.

The next moment, the Dragon City in front of him changed.

Before, from the sky, Dragon City was dead silent, without any living creatures.

But now, huge shouts, roars, and screams came one after another, making Fang Yun's ears buzz.

There were real dragons flying in the sky, ancient monsters fighting on the ground, divine light filled the sky, blood rushed into the sky, corpses were everywhere, limbs flew everywhere, and blood flowed into rivers.

The land was bloody, and the ocean was also bloody.

At a glance, the world was a battlefield, and all races were fighting in the sky, the city walls, the ground, and the water.

Billions of lives, endless killing fields.

This place was more tragic than any battlefield Fang Yun had ever experienced.

A hundred-mile-long white dragon saint let out a miserable wail, splashing blood all over the sky, and fell heavily from the sky. After landing, its body exploded and broke into pieces. The terrifying dragon power gushed from the corpse in all directions, and all the tribes within a radius of dozens of miles were instantly melted by the holy power, creating an open space on the battlefield.

A thousand-foot-high ancient monster beast was like a mountain, tearing open the city wall in front and rushing in, but after a few breaths, it was chopped into pieces, and the blood stained the city wall.

Fang Yun landed on the ground. There were no powerful creatures within a thousand feet. The strongest was only the demon king, and they retreated one after another.

At the same time, a dragon emperor and an ancient demon emperor fell from the sky, landed heavily, and raised a large amount of dust.

"Are you a dragon?"

"Or an ancient demon?"

The two looked at Fang Yun and asked one after another.

At the same time, the sky shook, the sun suddenly brightened, and right above Fang Yun, dragon energy condensed at an incredible speed, forming a huge dragon energy vortex.