The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2841 The shape of the holy way, the appearance of the heavens

Di Gan winked, and the six unconvinced children did not rush forward in a neat line this time. Instead, some rushed directly, some outflanked, and some retreated. At the same time, they were vigilantly sensing the invisible power.

Soon, six child emperors surrounded Fang Yun from six directions, and at the same time sensed the invisible shield, which was ten feet away from Fang Yun.

"beat!"

Di Gan gave an order, and the six men punched out. The strong wind swept across, the air for dozens of miles shook, and the violent wind surged.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Six loud bangs sounded almost at the same time, and then six children screamed and flew backwards, each with broken arms and wailing loudly.

However, after just a few breaths, all six children recovered and were once again full of life and energy, rushing towards Fang Yun unconvinced.

Next, the six children used all the methods they had seen and learned, and even used the rare combined attack method, but they still could not break through the transparent shield.

The four-legged black snake was so happy that he kept making faces at the six naughty children beside Fang Yun, feeling proud and proud.

The naughty children had endless energy and fought continuously for an hour. They were obviously out of breath and sweating all over, but they were still unwilling to give up and continued to attack Fang Yun's shield.

If it were just an ordinary shield of holy thoughts, the six naughty kids would definitely be able to break it, but after incorporating the power of Wen Guan, there was nothing they could do.

The power of the two levels of the Holy Path is superimposed, and it is impossible for the emperor who only knows brute force to break through.

Six naughty children stood opposite Fang Yun, breathing heavily and looking unconvinced.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "What, why don't you admit defeat?"

"I don't admit it!" Di Gan said through gritted teeth.

At this time, Di Lan strolled forward and said with a stern face: "If you lose, you lose. You don't need to beat the little black snake anymore. Anyone who does will have to accept the punishment of the tribe. As for... the new emperor clan, Thank you in advance for your mercy, but there has never been a member of the Imperial Clan who can use the power of the holy throne at an early age. Are you willing to compete with me?"

The six naughty children looked at Fang Yun in horror. They didn't expect that this seemingly weak guy actually possessed the true power of the holy way. Their eyes suddenly flickered and they began to regret.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "I only have a rough understanding of the Holy Thought, not a holy position. My strength is far inferior to yours. There is no need to compete. I will admit defeat."

Di Lan was stunned for a moment, because there were very few people like this in the Imperial Clan. As long as there was a challenge, they would fight even though they knew they would lose, and even regard it as an opportunity to learn.

The young saints were still watching with smiles and occasionally chatting in low voices, as if they were happy to see the battle between the imperial clans.

After a while, Di Lan said: "In this way, I won't use the holy power, and I will only fight with the holy thoughts like you. Of course, you also have another mysterious power that you can use. After all, I have been canonized. The strength of the Holy Thought is far greater than yours. I only use three moves, and I won’t fight more. You can stop at any time.”

Fang Yun originally thought that Di Lan wanted to bully him, but now he felt that Di Lan had no intention of doing so. He was obviously unconvinced, but he also knew how to behave and did not want to be known as a big bully.

Fang Yun originally wanted to test the limits of his holy thoughts and literary courage, so he nodded and said: "Okay. I am relatively weak. If I lose, I lose. You are stronger than me. If I win, you have to come up with something." Do something for me, like do something you can do.”

Di Lan immediately said: "No problem!"

Fang Yun saw that he was also a straightforward person and said: "Then come on. Just three moves."

Di Lan nodded and flew ten feet away from Fang Yun. He crossed his arms and hovered a foot above the ground. He looked down at Fang Yun and said proudly: "I have controlled the time storm since I was born. You can Be careful."

Fang Yun suddenly realized that no wonder the light blue breeze around Di Lan looked familiar before. It turned out to be slightly similar to the strange destructive storm he saw in the river of ancient time.

The half-saints of the Imperial Clan are already the best in all realms and often win with one enemy against many. This Emperor Lan also has the power of the Destruction Storm, which is far more terrifying than imagined.

Fang Yun's expression was solemn, he breathed slowly to adjust his body and mind, and at the same time slowly integrated the power of literary courage with the holy thoughts.

The saints of the Imperial Clan in the distance showed curiosity and watched quietly.

The six naughty children were all excited, hoping that Di Lan would be better than Fang Yun.

The four-legged black snake was so frightened that its whole body trembled. It obviously wanted to run away, but it finally lay on the ground, holding Fang Yun's ankle, closing its eyes and waiting for death.

Fang Yun's holy thoughts vibrated throughout his body, and his body slowly rose, finally looking level with Di Lan.

The two people's holy thoughts began to condense rapidly, and soon triggered various strange phenomena, such as the rotation of the four seasons, the alternation of darkness and night, and the falling frost and snow, forcing the six naughty children to keep retreating.

Everyone could see that the changes in the vision where Di Lan was were more intense, which meant that his power was stronger.

"It's too late for you to admit defeat now. I admit that when I was the same age, I was far inferior to you." Di Lan showed a pity for his talent.

Fang Yun smiled and said: "I also want to see where my own limits are. If I am seriously injured, I would like to ask the seniors of the Imperial Clan for treatment."

"It's easy to say. Grandpa Di and He are in the clan, and it will be easy to save you."

"Let's do it!" Fang Yun said.

Di Lan frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied, and said: "Since you don't show the appearance of the heavens, then I will come first."

Fang Yun originally didn't know how to push his holy thoughts and literary courage to the limit, but after hearing what Di Lan said, he suddenly realized.

The fighting method of the Imperial Clan can be summarized in eight words: the shape of the holy way and the appearance of the heavens.

After being canonized, the imperial clan does not need complicated methods at all, and can directly exert their power through learning the holy way and all phenomena in the heavens.

As soon as Emperor Lan finished speaking, a star formed entirely by a time storm appeared behind him, and then the star collapsed and turned into a giant time tornado.

The time tornado was a hundred feet in diameter and thousands of feet high, interweaving black and blue light. It kept rolling and moving behind Emperor Lan, exuding a huge breath.

What's more terrifying is that some great saints present could not capture the true trajectory of the time tornado. The time tornado seemed to come and go between different times, unpredictable, and powerful.

Fang Yun didn't know how to use the appearance of the heavens at all, so he had to keep thinking and constantly urging the power of the saintly thoughts and literary courage.

Emperor Lan waited for a while and found that Fang Yun still didn't show the appearance of the heavens. Thinking that Fang Yun looked down on his power, he snorted coldly and then blinked his eyes lightly.

The world is like night!

In the eyes of the children of the imperial family, the entire imperial land was dark, with nothing, darker than the arrival of night.

Only the saints could see Fang Yun and Di Lan, and saw that the time tornado behind Di Lan passed through Di Lan's body and quickly rolled towards Fang Yun.

A great saint shook his head gently. The time tornado was too strong. Not to mention a mere half-saint, even a great saint would be injured if he was not careful. So he raised his right hand slightly, ready to save Fang Yun at the critical moment.

However, in a flash, the time tornado arrived in front of Fang Yun, and Fang Yun did not react at all!

Several great saints were about to take action, but suddenly stopped and stared blankly ahead.

The time tornado actually passed through Fang Yun's body without any hindrance, just like it passed through Di Lan, without causing any impact on Fang Yun.

A gust of wind can blow up a person's hair, but the time tornado is not even as good as ordinary wind.

Di Lan's eyes were full of confusion.