The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2977 Niannujiao Kunlun Sword Formation!

Gu Xu said with a cold expression: "Huh. You and I are both top-notch geniuses in the world, why should we be like this?"

At the same time, Gu Xu's eyes flashed with strange color, and the armor on his back slowly parted, revealing the black crescent moon tattoo on his back.

The black crescent moon actually moved, like a living creature, exuding a strange aura.

The holy trees of the demon world.

The canopy of the Holy Trees is layered upon layers, covering an area even larger than that of the Holy Yuan Continent. There are a large number of demons and barbarians living in it.

Today, on a layer of leaves that looks like land, an elite army that has never been seen outside is standing ready.

This army wore uniform black demonic iron armor and was arranged in square formations from all races. There were tens of millions of people!

Even the demon barbarians outside the Two Realms Mountains, which were mainly attacked by the demon world, were dwarfed by this army.

This army was formed by the demon barbarians solely for Dragon City. In order to seize the treasures of Dragon City, the demon world had planned for thousands of years, so that this army did not participate in the two battles between the two realms.

In this army, the weakest demon barbarian is also the demon king!

The number of the Great Demon King actually reached one million, and the number of Emperors actually reached 10,000.

If there is no Half-Saint to stop them, this army can kill almost any ethnic group.

Even if they face an ordinary half-saint, the Dragon City Army can defeat him!

However, except for less than one-tenth of the elites in this Dragon City Army who were trained by themselves, the remaining 90% of the demons and barbarians were matured by external forces. The price is that they only have thirty years of life left, and they will never It is impossible to advance to a new level.

However, no matter what demon position they are in, their strength is exactly the same as that of the demon beasts in the same demon position, and their strength has not weakened at all.

Directly in front of this elite army of tens of millions of demons and barbarians, there is a main hall.

In the main hall, there are all semi-saints.

The commander of this Dragon City Army is Demon Saint Shi Tan.

In the main hall, not only the lion altar sat, but also nine half-saints.

Thousands of elite monsters and ten semi-saints are the complete Dragon City Army!

The sky above this Dragon City Army exudes a strange aura, which is extremely thick and extremely powerful.

They embody the fate of the demonic and barbaric clan.

This is an army that can affect the rise and fall of the entire demon barbarian clan!

"His Majesty Gu Xu has activated the black crescent moon, which means that he has found a suitable location in the Falling Star Sea."

"How is the situation in Dragon City?"

"Due to the continuous changes, and the great impact of His Majesty Gu Xu's canonization on Dragon City, the defense of Dragon City suddenly dropped. Now there are many cracks on the surface. We can use the moon tree to enter in advance. Ten days later, the outermost part of Dragon City The layer of defense will completely collapse, and the saints can enter directly without resorting to external force."

"According to the original plan, now is a good time for us to enter in a big way. Entering at this time will not let Yueshu consume too much power, but it can also be ten days earlier than other tribes. We, the Ten Saints, join forces and can fight in ten days. It’s enough to sweep through the outer city of Dragon City. As for the inner city and the main city, we’ll leave that for later.”

"Yes. I heard that Fang Yun is going to kill Gu Xu. Now that Gu Xu has activated the black crescent moon, it means that he is in some danger. If we kill him now, what do you think will happen to Fang Yun?"

"Of course I was so scared that my legs were weak and I was pissed!"

"After conquering the outer city of Dragon City, we will attack the Two Boundary Mountains and massacre the human race!"

"Hahaha……"

"Then let's prepare for a while longer?"

"We have been preparing for thousands of years! What's more, the faster we enter, the happier His Majesty Guxu will be!" Shitan said.

The other Nine Saints looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Gu Xu is the future saint ancestor appointed by the demon world. If he can help Gu Xu this time, once Gu Xu becomes the ancestor, his contribution will be unimaginable, and he may even be promoted to a great saint.

"Then, open the starry sky teleportation channel and head towards Dragon City!"

"Go to Dragon City!"

All the saints roared in unison, and thousands of elite monsters also roared.

The fortune of the clan in the sky above them has increased tenfold!

The will of the demon world has placed a heavy bet on them!

Dragon City, falling into the sea of ​​stars.

"Oh?" Fang Yun looked at Gu Xu with interest.

Gu Xu smiled slightly and said: "You know, I am already the leader of all the saints in the demon world. In the past, I would not compromise with you, but the strength you have shown proves that you are qualified to be equal to me. How about this, you and me Let's put aside our prejudices and have a negotiation to resolve the dispute between you and the two tribes. If the negotiation fails, how about we divide life and death?"

Fang Yun smiled and put Zixia's pen into the inkstone's back again, soaking it with thick ink.

Ao Zhou vaguely felt something was wrong and kept winking at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun glanced past Ao Zhou and then looked at Gu Xu.

"Okay, tell me."

After Fang Yun finished speaking kindly, Zixia's pen fell on the holy page, and the five realms of calligraphy were like dragons and phoenixes dancing.

Miss Nujiao.

Fang Yun just wrote the name of Ci Pai, and the space of thousands of miles shook.

Gu Xu's expression changed slightly and he said, "Why not negotiate first and then fight it out?"

"You say, I write, without delay. Before I finish writing, you have a chance to convince me, get the best of both worlds."

Fang Yun didn't listen to Gu Xu's words at all and continued writing, finishing the entire word.

Nian Nujiao, Kunlun Sword Formation!

A million miles of space vibrates, with ripples surging layer upon layer.

Some powerful beings in the Falling Star Sea had an ominous premonition and stayed away.

"Fang Yun, please stop writing first and listen to me..."

Fang Yun didn't seem to hear it, and continued to write his first holy war poem.

Neither the previous Million Years Zangfeng poem nor the song "About to Enter the Wine" are war poems of the holy way.

The characteristics of the holy war poems are that the starting stroke is dark and the ending stroke is gray, with half the word Guizhou and half the word commoner.

Common people wear undyed cloth, which is gray in color.

The people wore cloth turbans with dark turbans on their heads.

Whether it's "Niannujiao" or "Kunlun Sword Formation", these seven characters have the upper part in black and the lower part in gray-white, which is particularly weird.

"You tell me, I'll listen."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he didn't look up at Gu Xu at all, but slowly started writing the text of the poem.

Gu Xu wanted to go crazy, but he had some scruples, so he had to swallow his anger and said: "Okay, then you write slowly, but don't write the last word. Regarding the war between the two races, we in the demon world can withdraw our troops, but you humans need to pay tribute. One tribute every year is a tribute. Not only must we pay tribute to cloth, gold, silver, and delicacies, but we must also pay tribute to skilled craftsmen and beautiful women. The kings of all countries must send their princesses to my demon world to marry my demon genius.”

Gu Xu spoke completely with holy thoughts, which reached Fang Yun's ears instantly.

Fang Yun wrote the main text of the Holy Path's war speech and said slowly: "We, the human race, will not pay tribute! We will not make peace! We will not cede territory! We will not surrender! The emperor will guard the gate of the country, and all the saints will die for the country!"

Fang Yun's words were sonorous and powerful, and he spoke of Tianxian. The entire Falling Star Sea and even the entire Dragon City were haunted by these soul-stirring words.

Even triggering the sound of the holy way!

The invisible power of politics descended on Dragon City.

While talking, Fang Yun finished writing the first part of the Holy Way's war speech.

He was born out of the sky, wild in Kunlun, and saw all the spring scenery in the world.

Three million jade dragons flew up, causing the whole sky to become cold.

When summer melts away, rivers overflow, and people may become fish and turtles. Who has ever commented on the meritorious deeds of a thousand years?

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