The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2842 Wanshan Ancestral Court

The imperial tribe is thousands of miles in radius, and the stone houses are scattered everywhere.

In a tall stone house, an old man with white hair and beard and wrinkles on his face sat cross-legged in the air, one foot above the ground. His head is particularly large, especially his forehead, which is bulging. It is obviously very strange, but it does not look abrupt when you look closely.

In front of him, there is a medicine mortar like a small jar. The medicine mortar seems to be made of ordinary bluestone and does not show any abnormality.

The medicine pestle is unusual, like a condensation of golden light, with a shape but no body, slowly pounding down, and then slowly lifting up, back and forth.

In the depths of the medicine mortar, there is a galaxy flowing. Thousands of stars are crushed into dust by the medicine pestle, crushed into pulp, and turned into brilliant star water, which is extremely beautiful, but also hides a great crisis.

The power of the galaxy medicine is surging, as if it has the ability to turn over mountains and seas, and it keeps rushing upwards, but as long as it jumps slightly, it will be crushed and pressed down by the medicine pestle.

The old man had his eyes tightly closed, but suddenly, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look outside.

The old man smiled kindly and said, "Interesting."

The old man's eyes lit up slightly.

One look at the stars annihilated, one look at the rebirth of thousands of worlds.

In the tribe, many young semi-saints and young great saints slowly rose, and soon dozens of semi-saints and great saints looked at Fang Yun.

The time tornado passed through Fang Yun and quickly returned to Di Lan's back.

Di Lan was still confused.

Fang Yun seemed to know nothing, his eyes were empty, and slowly turned blue and white, like the eastern sky before dawn.

Di Lan was angry and anxious when he saw this scene. Fang Yun actually practiced during the competition and didn't take the dignified semi-saint seriously at all.

In the entire imperial clan, only Di Lan mastered the time tornado in his youth. Even the most powerful saint ancestors could only barely master it after the great saint.

The power of time is always one of the strongest powers in the world, and no power is absolutely superior to time.

Di Lan took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since this young friend looks down on me so much and is unwilling to fight back, Di Lan will have to try his best today."

After saying that, Di Lan slightly widened his eyes, and his eyes instantly turned into a blue-purple vortex.

The time tornado behind him suddenly accelerated and expanded rapidly.

The four great saints hurriedly took action, with divine light flashing, and sent all the children behind them. Then the four of them lined up in a row, stepped out, and came to the outside of the tribe, blocking Di Lan and the tribe.

In front of the four semi-saints, the sky was dark, like the end of the world. Behind the four semi-saints, the wind was sunny and everything was safe.

The children of the imperial family stared at the front with wide eyes, with envy and curiosity, staring at the expanding tornado without saying a word.

After a few breaths, the time tornado with a diameter of 100 feet turned into a time hurricane with a diameter of 3,000 feet.

The terrifying blue-purple hurricane stood on the turtle's back, so that the storm in the sky was slowly pushed away.

Some ancient creatures in the distance were terrified when they saw the time storm and fled.

The saints in the tribe nodded gently. This Di Lan was indeed one of the best young men in the imperial clan. With this time hurricane alone, he was enough to fight against ordinary great saints.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the front was just an ordinary blue-purple storm, which looked magnificent.

However, in the eyes of the saints, this time hurricane was not just one, but eight!

The eight time hurricanes were in different time and space, rushing towards Fang Yun from all directions.

Once overlapped, it was equivalent to the eight saints coming out together.

The most terrifying thing was that the time hurricane farthest from Di Lan was ten times more powerful than the other seven time hurricanes!

That was the talent that only time masters could have, borrowing power from the future!

Some great saints of the imperial clan showed envy. They could only reach this realm at the level of saint ancestors, but Di Lan was only a half-saint and could reach it.

However, what the saints of the imperial clan cared more about was Fang Yun, who was at the center of the eight time hurricanes.

Even if the time hurricane raises a light breeze, it can make ordinary ancient creatures age by dozens of years in an instant.

Now the eight time hurricanes are moving towards Fang Yun. The accumulated time power is enough to make Fang Yun age by thousands of years, but Fang Yun's appearance has not changed at all.

The saints vaguely guessed that Fang Yun should have a way to protect himself, so they were not prepared to take action.

After a few breaths, the eight time hurricanes arrived at Fang Yun at the same time.

The four-legged black snake hugged Fang Yun's calf, rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted from fear.

The power of the eight time hurricanes after overlapping has exceeded the power of ordinary great saints. The sky and the earth are shining, and black cracks in time and space are looming. The entire space can no longer withstand the damage of the time hurricane and may shatter into nothingness at any time.

However, Fang Yun is still unaffected!

Such a powerful eight-fold time hurricane did not hurt Fang Yun at all, and could not even blow Fang Yun's hair.

Emperor Lan looked at Fang Yun, and he felt an unprecedented despair in his heart. He even suspected that Fang Yun was sent by the Primordial World-Destroying Dragon to attack him.

Just when the power of the Eight-fold Time Hurricane reached its peak and the space began to collapse, Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes.

"I understand!"

Behind Fang Yun, a vast mountain range appeared, with peaks like waves, as if it was a sea of ​​mountains, boundless.

In the center of the sea of ​​mountains, there was a strange peak rising from the ground and expanding continuously.

The saints of the imperial clan looked up at the sky and were amazed.

In front of this sea of ​​mountains, the time storm seemed so small.

Like an ant looking at a mountain.

"This is..." Emperor Lan was extremely shocked and speechless for a while.

The ancestral home of all mountains!

The source of all mountains!

Kunlun!

The highest Kunlun Mountain is exactly the same as the mountain-shaped jade artifact Fang Yun got in Longcheng.

It is also exactly the same as the Kunlun Mountain in Shengyuan Continent.

In the Wen Palace, the mountain-shaped jade artifact emerged, exploded into countless lights, and fell on the left wall of the Wen Palace.

Kunlun is vast, and the mountains are like sand.

The Eternal Kunlun Picture!

A new Wen Palace mural was born.

An instant later, the space above Emperor Lan collapsed, like a glass roof that broke under pressure.

The terrifying power poured down.

Like the Kunlun of the sky, it fell towards Emperor Lan.

It is more vast than the sky, heavier than the sky, and more vast than the starry sky.

Emperor Lan frantically urged his strength, even using the holy power that he could not use, but his body remained motionless.

Emperor Lan's body seemed to be completely suppressed by the Ten Thousand Mountains Ancestor Court.

The faces of the four great saints changed at the same time, and they all stretched out their hands to lift them up.

Then the four forms of the heavens appeared.

A towering ancient tree covered the four directions, with flowers and fruits like stars, swaying in the wind, and the holy power surged.

A sea of ​​clouds expanded rapidly, changing strangely, penetrating everywhere.

A galaxy rose up like a countercurrent waterfall, like a collision of thousands of stars, fearless of heaven and earth, fearless of time and space.

The fourth vision of the heavens turned out to be a big hand, holding a vortex-shaped galaxy in the hand, slowly rising, as if it could collapse the heavens.

The four great saints of the heavens joined forces, like four pillars of heaven, supporting Kunlun.

The whole tortoise shell was shaking.

The Hundred-winged Turtle Dragon let out a loud roar.

The four-legged black snake exhaled, opened his eyes, and woke up, but when he saw this scene, he rolled his eyes and fainted again.

The four great saints took action, and the entire Kunlun Mountain was still pressing down, and the four great saints actually felt exhausted.

The Great Sage who summoned the hand of the heavens shouted: "Don't stop!"

The mountains in Fang Yun's eyes gradually shrank, and soon regained clarity.

Fang Yun blinked, and the Kunlun Mountains behind him gradually faded, and the Kunlun Mountains in the sky also began to slowly fade.