The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3178 The Ancestor of Gray Poison

Some great saints hesitated for a moment and suddenly released their combat skills, but none of them attacked Fang Yun, but only blocked the fishing sea technique.

With the joint efforts of more than ten great saints, the fishing line finally returned from the Mirror Lake and fell behind Fang Yun.

Those great saints showed doubts on their faces. Fang Yun's fishing sea technique was too terrifying. It took so many great saints to block it. If Fang Yun attacked by surprise, no one could dodge it.

Linghuan's body turned into the light of holy thoughts and flew rapidly. He would soon be able to return to the royal court of the spirit race. By then, he would not have to be afraid of Fang Yun's attack.

Linghuan's body was still trembling. He thought he could severely injure Fang Yun with the strongest heaven and earth finger, even if Fang Yun obtained the inheritance of the fishing sea man. However, after Fang Yun resolved it with the herding star technique, his confidence completely collapsed.

The legends of the fishing sea man and the herding star guest were too old. The appearance of a single one would not make the peak great saints afraid, but when the inheritance of the two appeared in the same person, even the saint of the spirit race would be trembling in his heart.

"I can't fight him, even if I have a chance of winning. He must have planned against the spirits, he must be..."

Until now, Linghuan still refused to admit the fact that he had done something wrong, and everything was his fault.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's fishing line and Thunder Ink Sword fell into the Mirror Lake again.

"Stop him!" Frog Master roared.

The saints attacked again.

However, this time, Fang Yun's body seemed to shift a little, allowing the Sea Fishing Technique to cross the void at an unprecedented speed, passing through the saints' obstruction and appearing in front.

The space cracked, and the Thunder Ink Sword connected to the Sea Fishing Line and appeared right in front of Linghuan.

Linghuan's speed had reached the speed of light. The moment he saw the Thunder Ink Sword appear, he was heartbroken and struggled with all his strength.

It was too late.

If he had fought desperately at the beginning, he would have had a chance to escape, but if he chose to escape, he would have lost his last chance.

Suddenly, an old and loud voice spread across the sky, with a messy quacking sound in the voice.

"Please spare him for my sake, my friend from the human race."

The voice arrived before the person arrived.

In the sight of the saints, it seemed that an invisible force surrounded the Thunder Ink Sword and the Great Holy Spirit Illusion, causing the space there to completely solidify.

A huge figure of 30,000 feet appeared above the distant Tenth King's Court.

"Old Ancestor!"

The frog master and many gray poisonous giant frogs burst into tears.

Fang Yun thought it was the Saint Ancestor himself, but after a closer look, he narrowed his eyes slightly and saw that it was an incarnation of the Saint Ancestor.

The Saint Ancestor's incarnation has the same holy power as the peak of the Great Saint, but it has some power that only the Saint Ancestor has, especially the incarnation that has practiced for many years, and can even fight against the newly promoted Saint Ancestor.

"What? Please say it again, great Saint Ancestor, I didn't hear it clearly..."

Fang Yun shouted with a confused look on his face, and the Holy Thoughts spread in all directions.

While speaking, the originally stagnant Thunder Ink Sword and the fishing line suddenly burst out with terrifying power. A lightning source on the Thunder Ink Sword exploded directly, disintegrating the power of the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation like a rotten wood, and then killed Ling Huan and swept away the spiritual pearl formed after Ling Huan's death.

In front of Fang Yun, the mirror lake converged, and the slightly damaged Thunder Ink Sword returned to the literary world and absorbed a new lightning source, recovering its power in an instant.

The saints stared at this scene in a daze. Killing people in front of the incarnation of the Saint Ancestor, which great saint dared to do this?

Even the first royal family couldn't save this Fang Yun!

Shen Yun instinctively took a step back, and the urge to curse rose in his heart. This is not a fighting tribe, it is obviously a tribe that is seeking death. If you make friends with such a tribe, you will drag the Giant God tribe into the abyss sooner or later.

At this moment, Shen Yun began to regret his previous decision. In fact, when he saw Fang Yun rushing into the Holy Tomb of the Shocking Corpse, he should have understood that it was not that Fang Yun was not worth clinging to, but that he would not live long next to such a person!

"You dare to disobey the order of the Holy Ancestor!" The Gray Poison Ancestor suppressed his anger in his heart. The gray poison mist around him turned into poisonous dragons, rolling like a tornado.

The high-altitude poisonous clouds rolled in a radius of tens of millions of miles, lightning and thunder, and a large area of ​​space was like a smashed mirror. The terrifying void storm began to ripple.

The powerful great saint's holy power mixed with the faint ancestral power swept across the eight directions. All the semi-saints wailed in their hearts and knelt on the ground involuntarily.

All the great saints faced the Gray Poison Ancestor and lowered their heads.

Including the three saints of the imperial family.

Only Fang Yun looked directly at the Gray Poison Ancestor in the distance, and explained expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, you misunderstood. I just killed an enemy of the Royal Family War. I regret it now. If I had heard your words earlier, I would have stopped. Your tolerance and kindness touched me. You are willing to save Linghuan, so you will not embarrass me."

"I heard that you caused the corpse chaos?" The Gray Poison Ancestor suddenly changed the subject.

"What? I don't understand." Fang Yun had never thought about the corpse chaos carefully before, but after listening to the Gray Poison Ancestor's words and thinking about the tragic situation of the Royal Family Mountain, he realized that he seemed to have done something shocking.

The Gray Poison Ancestor sneered: "Shen Yun and the other saints who escaped saw that you deliberately attacked the Shocking Corpse Saint Tomb and caused the Kunlun Corpse Chaos. There is no need to quibble. Go to Kunlun Palace and the truth will be revealed!"

Shen Yun was shocked. Fang Yun was just a great saint. After entering Kunlun Palace, he would probably not live long in front of the ancestors and would be killed by the violent ancestral power.

After the Gray Poison Ancestor finished speaking, he extended his long scarlet tongue and entered the void.

A hundred miles in front of Fang Yun, the void cracked, and a long smelly tongue with a large number of pustules on its surface flew out, carrying a strong ancestral power, and rolled towards him.

Wherever the smelly tongue passed, the space shattered and everything was poisoned.

The saints hurriedly retreated, fearing that they would be touched by the gray poisonous tongue.

A dark ball of lightning appeared in Fang Yun's hand, and then he flicked it lightly.

The lightning ball flashed with lightning and instantly appeared in the crack of space.

At this time, the gray poisonous tongue had already arrived in front of Fang Yun.

Boom!

The Great Saint's divine thunder containing the source of thunder exploded with a bang, and its power was dozens of times that of an ordinary thunder source explosion.

A tiny light spot appeared where the Great Saint's divine thunder was, and then it quickly expanded into a thunder light column. The bottom of the thunder light column expanded again, turning into countless holy thunders, exploding in all directions.

From a distance, with the thunder light column as the center, a thunder light ball with a diameter of 100,000 miles appeared on the ground.

Although he was clearly in the center of the thunder ball, Fang Yun was standing on the Thunder Stone Boat, wearing the Ancient Thunder Order on his waist, and with the power of his own world, he was not affected at all. At the moment when the Great Saint Divine Thunder completely erupted, he even grabbed the broken Gray Poison Tongue, absorbed the power of time, and then put it into the Six Silver Body.

Although the power of the Saint Ancestor's incarnation is close to that of the Great Saint, it is essentially composed of a part of the Saint Ancestor's body and the Holy Way, and is a very precious divine material.

"Fang Yun!"

A violent voice sounded, and the thunder of the Great Saint Divine Thunder surged along the space cracks, and the place where the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation was located also turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

At this moment, the Gray Poison Ancestor's incarnation was like suddenly suffering an ordinary blow from the Saint Ancestor, and his body flew backwards, and was torn into flesh pulp by thunder in mid-air, and exploded in all directions.

Ordinary power is not enough to do this, but this divine thunder is too powerful, even with a holy body that surpasses the peak of the Great Saint, it is still vulnerable.