The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3025 Power Splits the Sky

Ao Zhou thought, could it be that these human semi-saints have been to the Immortal Holy Land, and each of them has killed 10,000 opponents of the same level?

When did the human race become so strong?

How can they continue to practice even if they are dead?

However, Fang Yun was not surprised at all.

Ao Zhou glanced at Fang Yun and found that Fang Yun was calm, as if to prove that everything was expected, and that he did not need to intervene in matters that could be solved with a whistle arrow.

All the holy ways that belonged purely to the human race returned to the human race.

There were also many holy ways that were shared by all races, mastered by Ao Min, and mastered or dabbled in by the saints of the human race and Fang Yun, especially the holy ways of combat.

As a result, the power of those white light dragon saints began to rapidly drain, or was deprived by the thunder saints, or dissipated into the world.

Above the sky, the saints fought fiercely, and the holy ways were in chaos.

The dark space cracks were filled, the voices of all living beings sang, the divine light was overflowing, and the world was glorious.

Ao Zhou looked at the sky, his eyes shining.

Such a wonderful battle of all living beings is rare in a thousand years.

The only regret is that the whole process is like a group of well-trained soldiers besieging a group of more numerous beasts.

The beasts are powerful, but the soldiers are more advanced.

Suddenly, the most radical Han Feizi was attacked, and his thunder body exploded, like a saint.

Ao Min secretly breathed a sigh of relief, which means that Fang Yun's holy war poem is not invincible, these...

Ao Min just thought halfway, a thunder holy body fell from the sky.

Han Feizi's war poem holy body resurrected.

"This Fang Yun..."

Ao Min looked at Fang Yun, murderous intent bursting in his eyes.

Ao Min and Fang Yun were far apart.

In the sky between the two, the saints fought fiercely, and countless dark space cracks intertwined.

The entire West Sea seemed like an expanding balloon that could explode at any time.

The saints on both sides fought hard, and the winner was decided after only a few dozen breaths.

All the White Light Dragon Saints died in the battle, while most of the human saints died and resurrected.

At the moment when the last White Light Dragon Saint died, the thirty-six human semi-saints all released their holy swords.

All the thirty-six holy swords were thrown into Fang Yun's True Dragon Sword.

The True Dragon Sword let out a long cry, and the precious light on its surface overflowed. Large cracks appeared in the surrounding space and spread in all directions.

Where the True Dragon Sword was, the space was completely shattered, and the entire sword was completely in the void.

"Power splits the sky, the Great Saint's magic weapon..."

Ao Zhou muttered to himself.

When a Great Saint's treasure fully releases its power, the space can no longer bear it, and only the void can accommodate it.

Fang Yun blinked.

The brand-new True Dragon Sword seemed to regard the space as an ice layer, breaking the ice and slashing along the void, and a dark, huge space crack appeared in the sky.

The sky cracked.

In the void, powerful power was injected into the True Dragon Sword.

When the crack in the sky appeared, the True Dragon Sword had already arrived in front of Ao Min.

Ao Min sighed softly.

"Sure enough, he lives up to the name of the Lord of the Restoration."

After Ao Min sighed, the space between him and the True Dragon Sword suddenly collapsed.

Just as the True Dragon Sword was about to strike, a black ring with a sharp silver blade on the edge emerged, and stood upright and rotated rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

The True Dragon Sword tilted from a height of thousands of feet, and the tip of the sword was against the dot of the black ring, and it could never move forward.

"It's the Void Dragon Ring! The treasure of the Great Sage." Ao Zhou exclaimed softly.

Suddenly, the True Dragon Sword stabbed forward fiercely, and the power exploded completely.

The space with a diameter of a thousand miles collapsed in an instant, and a large area of ​​sea water dissipated directly. Fang Yun, Ao Min and Ao Zhou were swallowed by the void.

Ao Zhou screamed and ran backwards, his body covered in blood. As he ran, he cursed himself for being stupid. If he had known this, he would have entered Fang Yun's Holy Dao Study.

Finally, Ao Zhou stood at the edge of the four seas, looking at the rapidly shrinking black ball in the void.

The void dissipated, and Fang Yun's Saint Dao Study was broken, but it did not collapse completely. Another new Saint Dao treasure flew out from the literary world to rebuild a new Saint Dao Study.

Fang Yun was unharmed.

The thick divine light around Ao Min became extremely faint, and his body was also unharmed.

Ao Zhou sighed in his heart, it was indeed a match made in heaven. If the two did not use their trump cards, the battle would last for days and nights...

"Not good!"

Ao Zhou widened his eyes and shouted suddenly.

Because before the Saint Dao Study was repaired, a wisp of black air tore through the cracks in the Saint Dao Study, rushed in, and only took the back of Fang Yun's head.

The speed of the black air was too fast, it was obvious that a semi-saint was using the great saint's treasure to attack with all his strength.

No semi-saint could escape this level of sneak attack.

Too strong, too fast.

At the same time, a barely detectable smile appeared at the corner of Ao Min's mouth.

Ao Zhou was disheartened and was about to think about whether to escape or join Ao Min, when he suddenly found that a hair on the back of Fang Yun's head moved.

At this time, the attacker was about to succeed.

"Why did Fang Yun's hair move? Why did I instinctively pay attention to that hair?"

At this moment, Ao Zhou seemed to understand, and then he found that a powerful power burst out from behind Fang Yun's head.

The black light suddenly expanded rapidly and turned into a thousand-foot black dragon half-saint, spitting blood and retreating.

The aura of the black dragon half-saint was only slightly weaker than Ao Min, and he was a dragon saint of the same level, but his aura was falling rapidly.

The eyes of the black dragon half-saint were full of fear.

The Black Dragon Semi-Saint's body is slender, like a long snake. What's strange is that cracks appear on both sides of his mouth and spread to the body and to the tail, as if a long snake has been cut crosswise from the mouth to the tail with a knife. One knife.

The huge wound was spreading rapidly.

Ao Zhou suddenly concentrated all his strength in his eyes.

At the same time, the body of the black dragon half-saint was cut into two pieces.

Something countless times smaller than dust flew out from the black dragon half-saint's tail wound.

Ao Zhou suddenly realized that it was Wei Ming, one of the four evil ancient demons that Fang Yun had summoned.

Ao Zhou was not excited, but his body became cold, because when he fought with Gu Xu, Wei Ming's aura was unstable and his skills were immature, but now, he is as experienced as an assassin who has been for many years. His aura seems to be there but not at all, and his skills are straightforward, without A hint of excess.

At this moment, Wei Ming seemed to be a kind of assassination saint!

Ao Min also noticed it immediately and roared: "How could you have Wei Ming help you! Your Majesty Ao Xian is right, you really colluded with the ancient demon! Damn it! All the saints listen to my order and kill the traitor Fang Yun!"

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said: "The third time I entered the Immortal Holy Land, I killed not ten and a half thousand saints, but one million. And I didn't do it myself, it was the power in the literary world who did it."

Ao Zhou's eyes widened, and the horror in his heart turned into reverence. This thunder master is so powerful. Not only does he regard the Immortal Holy Land as his home, but what's even more powerful is that he has long realized that Ao Min is not a person, but also a person. He used despicable means to sneak in and deliberately left loopholes for Wei Ming to wait for the opportunity.

The body of the Black Dragon Dragon Saint was constantly splattered with blood. His Great Saint Treasure was an offensive treasure and could not protect him. However, Wei Ming was unyielding and turned around to attack again.

The Black Dragon Semi-Saint's body turned into countless fragments and could not be reborn at all.

Because it was Wei Ming who took action.

The black dragon half-saint roared in grief and anger, and poured his remaining strength into the great sage's treasure. The great holy treasure let out a cry of pain, left the Black Dragon Semi-Saint, flew out of the West Sea, flew out of space, and disappeared.

The black dragon half-saint sighed softly, and his body completely collapsed.