The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

In the vast white snow, Long Ling, the Dragon Barbarian Saint, led the way, and the Tiger Demon Saint and the Bear Demon Saint were on both sides, plus two Saint Leopard Demons, all stared at Fang Yun fiercely.

Long Ling suddenly looked at Ying Yan and said, "Ying Yan, you and I are both the three Saint Sons, and we have fought with each other, but I didn't let Frost Dog kill you. Do you know why? Because I have the Monster and Barbarian tribes in my heart, and I will not bury the Monster tribe's talents for my own selfish interests! But this Fang Yun..."

Long Ling pointed at Fang Yun and said, "I'm afraid it was him who spoke the law of heaven in the Sixth Corridor and became the voice of the Saint. His talent is known to the world. Those in the Monster and Barbarian tribes who are slightly interested in human poetry know his name, and his name is spread everywhere in the Dragon Palace. This is the Comet Corridor, which has the power to turn the virtual into the real. If he makes some powerful poems, we will not be spared. Does what I said make sense?"

Ying Yan nodded.

Long Ling said: "I will save you for the great plan of the demons and barbarians. Are you willing to join me in exterminating the human race?"

The Xiong Jun on the side narrowed his eyes slightly, and his wolf eyes were full of vigilance. He thought that this dragon head and human body Long Ling was just a fierce and aggressive man, but now he found that he was not. Long Ling invited Ying Yan to take action and mobilize all forces to attack the enemy as much as possible, leaving no way out for the enemy, even if his side had a great advantage.

The Xiong Jun's regret flashed in his heart, and he immediately said: "If you don't take action, if Fang Yun kills Long Ling and then kills you, the demons and barbarians will lose two future semi-saints!"

Ying Yan nodded, and flames rose around him. The eagle wings flapped gently, and dots of fire scattered.

"For the sake of the demon race, just kill them, why so much nonsense!" Ying Yan turned and looked at Fang Yun, "What's more, this is a great talent that can revitalize the human race!"

"Good!" Long Ling roared, and the blood and qi in his body surged, condensing into pieces of scales, like flowers blooming, layer by layer, protecting his whole body, and the remaining blood and qi condensed into a blood-colored giant hammer.

The hammer head alone was half the size of a person, and the shape of the hammer head was very similar to a dragon skull.

Long Ling held the giant hammer and naturally dropped it. The giant hammer fell gently on the ground, and there was a bang, a shock wave appeared, and the surrounding poisonous blades and snow were all blown away.

Behind Long Ling, there was a ten-foot-long white bone dragon head floating. That was his ancestor spirit. The ancestor spirit had been lifeless and motionless, but now two flames appeared in the two eye sockets of the dragon head.

A desolate and majestic breath emanated from the white bone dragon head, and all the demons and barbarians around had to stay away.

Fang Yun's expression was particularly solemn. Others could not recognize this white-bone dragon head, but he recognized that this white-bone dragon head was seven points similar to a "Great Wilderness Azure Dragon" in Fu Yue's inherited memory, but that Great Wilderness Azure Dragon was known to hold the sun in its mouth and play with it as if it were a pearl, and its dragon head was far more than ten feet long.

Even if Long Ling only inherited the power of its descendants, it was far beyond the reach of ordinary bloodlines.

"Roar..."

The tiger demon's son and the bear demon's son roared at Fang Yun, and blood-red tiger heads and blood-red bear heads appeared behind them respectively. The power of the ancestral spirit made them even more powerful.

The two holy leopard demons moved around to both sides, preparing to encircle Fang Yun from the side.

Ying Yan flapped his wings, his body slowly rose, and his two sharp eagle claws slowly opened. Under his claws, there was no difference between hard steel and tofu.

A fiery red sun appeared behind Ying Yan, shining like the monarch of the sky on all things. Except for the white-bone dragon head of Long Ling, everything around him could not compete with it.

These four saints plus two saints represent the strongest power of the demon generals of the two tribes. Within a hundred years, they will stand at the peak of the two tribes and become the main force to suppress the human race.

The wolf saint who was hiding in Fang Yun's hand wailed and said, "Fang Yun, I thought you were just going to kill the evil king or Long Ling, but you have to face the four saints and the two saints. Even the demon king of the year could only run away from them! You run!"

"You forgot about the evil king. Although he is possessed by the demon clan, he can still use war poems. After entering the Holy Ruins, the strength of the evil king's spirit can't still remain at the level of Juren. If I'm not mistaken, the evil king's spirit may have the strength of Jinshi now, and should have reached the level of Shen Yan." Fang Yun stood straight in place, holding a pen in his right hand, and slowly wrote a running poem.

When the demons heard the voice of the wolf saint, they stopped and looked puzzled.

"So Lang Li is not dead, then die with Fang Yun. Fang Yun, I really underestimated you. Yes, I was only at the level of a juren when I entered, but not long ago, I have relied on the divine objects that I had prepared long ago to strengthen my strength and have the strength of a jinshi. I just can't use my tongue yet, but I'm more than enough to deal with you!" Xiong Jun sneered.

"Oh? You are so confident, then you and I will exchange poems, regardless of life and death, dare you?" Before Fang Yun spoke, the power of the fast-moving poem wrapped his whole body, allowing him to move at an extremely fast speed at any time.

"Even Longling knows to ask Yingyan for help, how could I be fooled?"

At this moment, the world suddenly shook slightly, and everyone stood unsteadily and their bodies shook.

Everyone was extremely shocked. Here were elites of various races. Even if they encountered an 8-magnitude earthquake, they could guarantee that they would not move at all, but now their bodies were shaking with the seemingly tiny vibrations. This feeling was very strange, like being on a boat in a storm, unable to control themselves.

At the same time, a faint sound reached everyone's ears. The sound was like a wolf's howl, as if it came from the distant ancient times across time and space.

The Wolf Barbarian Saint suddenly laughed: "Hahaha! It's my father! It's my father! Hahaha..."

The expressions of Long Ling and Fierce Lord changed drastically. Unexpectedly, the person who came to kill Fang Yun this time was actually the Barbarian Saint of the Wolf Barbarian Clan. That Barbarian Saint rose from the Wolf Barbarian Tribe of the Saint Yuan Continent and was famous for robbing and killing people when he was young. .

The human race sent people to kill him one after another, but he avoided them all. Moreover, the Barbarian Saint also learned the art of war from the human race, and was called the leader of the Barbarians in terms of leading troops. In the end, he was canonized due to his strong strength and rare wisdom of the barbarians, and was honored as the "Barbarian Saint" because he was the number one. A barbarian saint who mastered the art of human warfare and mastered it.

It's a pity that demons and barbarians value weight rather than wisdom. The status of the Soldier Barbarian Saint in the hearts of most demons and barbarians has never been high. Even if he performed countless miraculous feats, even if he prevented a lot of losses to the demon and barbarians, he was still not as good at fighting directly. of other saints.

Although most demon barbarians do not value the Soldier Barbarian Saint, the demon barbarian saints give the Soldier Barbarian Saint a higher status.

Fang Yun sighed secretly in his heart, he was worthy of being a soldier and barbarian saint. All the Demon Saints are never monolithic. Sending a half-saint to forcefully enter the Demon Ancestor's court is a big deal, and it must take a long time to discuss. But the Soldier Barbarian Saint takes action so early. The matter is so obvious. It must be the Soldier Barbarian Saint's power that overcomes everyone's opinions. Take action personally to eliminate the great danger to the human race as soon as possible.

Fang Yun suddenly said: "If my prediction is correct, the plan to kill the dragon of the Kong family was also proposed by the Bingman Sage and let the Demon Emperor execute it, right?"

"Of course, my father... uh..." Halfway through the words, Saint Son Wolf Man realized that he had gotten carried away. Even though Saint Soldier Barbarian was about to break through the wall between the two realms and come to the Demon Ancestor Court, his life was still in danger. In the hands of Fang Yun.

Ying Yan said: "Since the Soldier Barbarian Saint is here, we shouldn't go all out. We just need to stop Fang Yun and prevent him from becoming the King of Stars."

"Yes, let the Soldier Barbarian Saint kill him. We'd better not go all out." The Bear Demon Saint Son on the side said.

Fierce Lord and Long Ling looked at each other, and Long Ling then shouted to Fang Yun: "Lang Li, I was at fault. I am willing to compensate you ten times for the loss of your death. How about that?"

"Hmph, I want to kill you, but my father will never kill you. However, he will drain your wealth. Just wait!"

Long Ling slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boom..."

The heaven and earth shook again, far greater than the one just now.

Fang Yun originally thought that Fierce Lord would be panicked. After all, he was also a human race, but he found that there was a trace of relief in Fierce Lord's wolf eyes.

After Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, he connected the things he had originally ignored and understood why the fierce king was not surprised but happy.

Lang Li immediately said: "Fang Yun, please give the bone fragments I entrusted to you now to Yingyan, and I will protect you from death!"

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? How can the Barbarian Saint come to me in person to give me a way to survive?"

"You...you can use me as a hostage in exchange for your life!" Lang Li said hurriedly.

"After meeting Barbarian Saint, he can immobilize me with just one thought. How can he take you as a hostage? What's more, you are not qualified to exchange for me!"

Lang Li was stunned.

"Walking alone on Huangquan Road is too boring. When you all arrive, wait a moment and don't leave in a hurry. I will come later. Lang Li, I will give you a ride first."

Before Lang Li could say anything, a force of literary courage invaded the bone fragment where the wolf spirit resided.

Click...

The bones shattered and the wolf spirit completely dissipated.

At the same time, the wolf howled again, and the sound was filled with anger, urgency, and hatred that had never been seen before.

"You..." The demons were shocked.

"I'll write a poem to see you off."

Fang Yun was about to write when he heard a wolf roar that penetrated the heaven and earth and went straight into the Comet Gallery.

All the monsters and barbarians present were struck by thunder, spitting out blood, and Fang Yun even flew backwards.

The power of literary courage and the majestic literary palace are of no use in the face of this strange power.

"Who will kill my son!"

The four words were like four thunderbolts descending over the comet corridor, and strong murderous intent condensed in the starry sky.

Everyone felt that without the Bingman Saint doing anything deliberately, just his anger could kill everyone.

Suddenly, a feeble voice came.

"I killed him."

In the mountains of the two realms.

The curtain on the armillary sphere has been pulled down, and the armillary sphere, which is ten stories high, is shaking violently. The equatorial ring, ecliptic ring, meridian ring and other rings of the armillary sphere are rotating rapidly, making a rumbling sound, and a wave of A strong wind erupted, and the surrounding tables, chairs, brackets, etc. were blown away.

All the disciples of the Zhang Heng family were hundreds of feet away, except for an old man with a beard and beard standing under the armillary sphere, his clothes and beard not moving at all in the strong wind.

His hand was resting on the base of the armillary sphere.

Suddenly, a ring-shaped impact air wave erupted from the armillary sphere base, dust flew up, and everyone a hundred feet away was blown away.

The rings of the armillary sphere were originally rotating rapidly. At this moment, they had reached the extreme speed and turned into a mass of phantoms. A bright yellow light pillar was seen erupting from the armillary sphere, straight through the sky and deep into the Qingming. There were countless stars faintly flowing in the light pillar. , as if forming a starry sky on its own.