The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3140 Thunder Ink Sword

The cost of this literary world far exceeds the cost of cultivating a Saint Ancestor.

Fang Yun tried to lead the thunder to Kunlun Mountain in the literary world.

The thunder that could easily destroy all saints fell on Kunlun Mountain in the literary world like a spear of destruction. The moment it hit Kunlun Mountain, the thunder turned into thunder water in an instant, and fell into Kunlun Mountain like a gentle stream.

There was a thunder ditch about a foot long in the peak of Kunlun Mountain in the literary world.

Fang Yun's heart skipped a beat, and the Saint's thoughts seemed to have a little more entanglement with something.

Fang Yun's eyes moved, and he began to guide the thunder order, leading the thunder to Kunlun Mountain in the literary world.

All the thunders turned into thunder water when they approached Kunlun Mountain in the literary world.

The thunder water slowly gathered, condensed into streams, gathered into small rivers, and flowed one after another, or turned into lakes, or formed a big river.

Thunder water flowed in Kunlun Mountain in the literary world.

Time passed slowly until the tenth day, when Fang Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Then he saw a bright fireball falling from the sky and falling towards the sea of ​​thunder, but was led by Lei Ling.

The fireball was getting closer and closer, but it was only the size of a fist and looked normal, but if you look closely, you will see that the "flame" was not real fire, but billions of thunder!

The thunder contained in this fireball was more than the total amount of thunder that Fang Yun had introduced into Kunlun in the past ten days, and more than the total amount of thunder water in the entire waterfall in ten days.

Fang Yun asked Lei Ling to introduce the source of thunder into the literary world, and was about to absorb it with the Great Saint Thunder, when Kunlun in the literary world suddenly exuded a strange breath, as if it was alive.

Then, Kunlun in the literary world released a huge gravitational force, as if the statue above was waving.

The source of thunder immediately left its original direction, gave up entering the Great Saint Thunder, and fell into Kunlun in the literary world.

There was a lake of thunder on the side of the main peak in Kunlun in the literary world.

Fang Yun was silent for a few breaths, shook his head slightly, and continued to introduce thunder into Kunlun of Wenjie.

As the thunder water contained in Kunlun of Wenjie increased, the breath of Wenjie was constantly increasing. At first, it could only attract thunder as thick as a thumb. Now, the thunder injected into Wenjie was a hundred feet thick, forming a small waterfall, which was constantly absorbed by Kunlun of Wenjie.

Slowly, Fang Yun discovered that the thunder water of the God Realm had become a kind of power that belonged to him.

Fang Yun opened his mouth, and the True Dragon Holy Sword flew out. The True Dragon Holy Sword was originally bred by the True Dragon, and it absorbed the power of the Thunder Dragon. It already contained the power of thunder and fire, but compared with the power of the Holy Sword itself, the power of thunder and fire was negligible.

Now, the surface of the True Dragon Holy Sword still did not change, and even the original power of thunder and fire completely disappeared!

The True Dragon Holy Sword is not an isolated sword body, but an ink sword attached to it!

After Fang Yun was canonized, the attached ink sword was far behind the True Dragon Holy Sword, even with the help of the sword pattern.

The True Dragon Holy Sword is the sword of the Holy Thought, the sword of the human race. Fang Yun has not cultivated the Holy Way of Thunder, and has no time to cultivate it, so he cannot bear the truly powerful Holy Way Thunder.

The Ink Sword is different. The Ink Sword is not a physical entity, but was condensed by Fang Yun with the Holy Way of Calligraphy.

Fang Yun's calligraphy has now reached the fifth realm, and he is as powerful as a dragon and a phoenix!

The Ink Sword at this level has poor lethality, but it is enough to bear the Holy Way Thunder.

The Ink Sword under the True Dragon Holy Sword gradually grew longer, and finally became the same size as the True Dragon Holy Sword, and the shape was exactly the same, only the color and the surface patterns were different.

The True Dragon Holy Sword was transformed by the Holy Thought, and it was extremely pure, so the sword body was like snow, extremely white. Although there were dragon patterns on the surface, forming golden light, it did not stain the sword body.

The Thunder Ink Sword was completely different. It was dark all over, as if it was condensed by countless inks, surpassing the darkest chaotic vacuum. On the sword body, there were dense blue and white patterns, like cracks on the sword body.

Thunder water flows in the blue and white lines.

The aura of this Thunder Ink Sword is not inferior to that of the True Dragon Holy Sword, but it was bred too short and its power is far inferior.

Fang Yun's mind moved, and he saw the Ink Sword falling into the Thunder Source Lake like a meteor from the sky.

The moment the Thunder Source Lake touched the Ink Sword, it was like an angry fierce saint, wanting to devour the enemy, but the Kunlun of the literary world shook slightly, and the Thunder Source Lake returned to calm.

The Thunder Ink Sword lay quietly at the bottom of the lake, absorbing the power of the Thunder Source.

The Thunder Source was shrinking at a very slow speed.

Fang Yun could clearly sense the irritability of the Thunder Source, but it remained motionless.

After the Thunder Source Lake shrank to half, a Thunder Light Orb appeared on the hilt of the Thunder Ink Sword.

At this time, the Thunder Ink Sword stopped absorbing the Thunder Source Lake, and the irritable aura of the Thunder Source Lake slowly dissipated.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and the Thunder Ink Sword flew high into the sky. He saw the Thunder Falls that Lei Ling had introduced into the Wenjie split into two, one part was absorbed by Kunlun of the Wenjie, and the other part was absorbed by the Thunder Ink Sword.

Twenty days later, there was no Thunder Source.

Fang Yun thought about it and knew that Thunder Source was something that could only be encountered but not sought, and he couldn't just wait.

Fang Yun looked up at the sky. The long river of Thunder and Water in the sky was endless, and there must be many Thunder Sources, but that was a real forbidden area. Even if the Saint Ancestor was not careful, he might be swallowed by the long river of Thunder and Water.

Fang Yun lowered his head again and looked at the Thunder Sea.

The Thunder Sea is called the sea, but the total amount of thunder is far less than the long river of Thunder and Water in the sky. The key is that there is a Thunder Stone Mountain to suppress it. Many Saint Ancestors of all generations have practiced here. This Thunder Sea is far less dangerous than the long river of Thunder and Water in the sky.

Whether it is Kunlun of the Wenjie, the Thunder Ink Sword or the Great Saint Divine Thunder, they are all hungry for food.

Fang Yun gritted his teeth, injected more power into the Thunder Stone Boat and the Thunder Order, and took out the projection of the Fierce Thunder Cliff. The power of the three thunder treasures was released together, and then slowly sank.

The five great saints in the outside world were surprised at the beginning, but now they are no longer surprised. They are all wondering when the chanting ghost will come out.

Suddenly, the five great saints widened their eyes.

The huge thunder ball was sinking, and the chanting ghost was about to enter the sea of ​​thunder!

The five great saints looked at each other.

"This chanting ghost... is a bit bold." Lang Kun's tone was a little weird, and the other great saints didn't care.

The Sun Great Saint smiled and said, "It's worthy of being a peak alien race. I'm afraid that even if Gu Xu is reborn, it's just like this."

Lang Kun's wolf hair trembled, and he glanced at the Sun Great Saint without making a sound, and fell into deep thought.

Huo De sighed and said, "It is said that thunder and fire are inseparable. Not to mention me now, even if I am promoted to the peak of the Great Saint in the future, I dare not go down to the sea of ​​thunder. As a foreign race, this Saint is quite ashamed."

The Great Saint of Rock Gray nodded lightly. This chanting ghost is indeed at the peak. Given time, it is very likely to be crowned as an ancestor.

Time passed slowly, and a year passed in a flash.

Outside the Taichu Lei Ze, the Great Saint of Plague and the two Great Saints of Monster Barbarian have been waiting for a long time.

"This Taichu Lei Ze is too dangerous. We don't have the ancient map, and we will die if we go in."

"Don't enter the dangerous place without the ancient map, unless you are promoted to the peak great sage."

"In this case, it seems that the chanting ghost is unlikely to be Fang Yun. The human race is not good at using thunder, so it is useless for him to enter. On the contrary, the chanting ghost has mastered various techniques, and many holy techniques are related to thunder."

"That's right, then we will go to the core of the ancient world, and use the illusion-breaking pupil to observe him when we meet him on the way. If he is really the chanting ghost, we will join forces with him and give him a great fortune. If it is Fang Yun, we will kill him!"

"Fang Yun is too powerful, and we will gradually collect the semi-saints we meet. It is impossible for the great sage to act alone before."

"Let's go."