The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3317 Void Formation

The Nisheng sensed Fang Yun's attitude, sighed, and the Nibei behind him flew out with a bang, turning into a broken stone tablet and flying in front of Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was unmoved, glanced at it, and instantly understood the secrets hidden in the Nibei, and also understood the grievances of the coffin-bearing people and other tribes.

It turned out that the Burial Valley was formed by the power of the Yellow Spring Ancient Source. Most of the Burial Saints came from the Ten Thousand Worlds, but some tribes like the Nisheng and the Coffin-bearing People actually came from the Yellow Spring Ancient Source, which was equivalent to coming from another world.

"Thoughtful." Fang Yun said, and the Nibei flew backwards and fell back on the Nisheng.

The wolf fangs took a step forward, passed the saints in front, and went straight to the royal court of the royal family Shandi clan.

The ancestors retreated like chickens encountering tigers and wolves, and looked at Fang Yun vigilantly.

Fang Yun smiled indifferently, stood on the wolf fangs, and looked at the gate to the star field leading to the human race.

Bright orange Saint Ancestors' talents flowed out from Fang Yun's body, like flying ropes, entering the vicinity of the Star Domain Gate, interweaving into a strange Saint Dao structure, disappearing into the void.

The originally vigilant eyes of the ancestors were filled with shock and a hint of curiosity.

Everyone stared at the new Saint Power overflowing from Fang Yun's body.

The Saint Power of the Saint Ancestors is essentially still a kind of Saint Power, but it is extremely powerful.

But Fang Yun's Saint Power is completely different from the Saint Ancestors in appearance and structure.

The Saint Power of normal Saint Ancestors is still golden, while Fang Yun's Saint Power is bright orange, and the Saint Power is in the form of threads, and the filaments of Saint Power are composed of orange words.

Fang Yun's Saint Power is completely composed of orange words.

Moreover, Fang Yun's Saint Power is full of strange contradictions.

When seeing the Saint Power, the ancestors instinctively resisted, always feeling that it was a form of power that was far higher than themselves, but then, that Saint Power formed a fatal attraction to them, as if as long as they obeyed that Saint Power, they could have everything.

The ancestors had a feeling that the original level of these text holy powers was equivalent to the power of normal holy ancestors, but because Fang Yun's power of living beings was too strong, the power of the text holy power surpassed all holy powers.

Although each race has the talent and skills to enhance the holy power, the holy power alone directly exerts pressure on the holy ancestors, which is unprecedented.

Suddenly, the Lord of the Dry Mountain shouted: "Under the Great Saint, all the saints should stay away and never look at the holy power of Fang Zu..."

But it was too late.

All the Kunlun tribes near the Royal Mountain, as long as they were under the Great Saint, whether they were ordinary creatures or half-saints, suddenly had countless orange words flowing from top to bottom in their eyes, like a waterfall of words.

Then, a scene appeared that made the saints unbelievable.

A half-saint of the Giant God Clan shook his head and said, "Ancestor Fang's words are indeed profound. The Kunlun people are barbarians. Only with the teachings of Ancestor Fang can they get rid of their barbarian status. From today on, I will worship Ancestor Fang as my ancestor. I dare not take the surname Fang, nor do I dare to add anything to Fang. So I will reduce it a little and change it to Wan. From now on, there will only be the Wan Shen Arc of the human race, and no Shen Arc of the Giant God Clan."

"Not bad, not bad, let's all respect Ancestor Fang today."

"Alas, today I know how exquisite the poems of Ancestor Fang are. I was just a fool before. "How can such a good poem be cherished!"

"When can I learn to write war poems? Sigh! Sigh! Sigh!"

"I slept in spring and heard birds singing everywhere. There were wind and rain at night, and I wondered how many flowers had fallen. Such simple words are like a picture spread out in front of my eyes. How wonderful it is. As a Kunlun tribe, what's the use of not understanding poetry? Forget it, surrender to the human race. "

The creatures of all tribes actually split into two groups, one group flew to the camp south of the Royal Family Mountain, and the other group moved closer to Fang Yun, the Royal Court of the Imperial Family.

All those who saw Fang Yun's holy power and were below the Great Saint, without exception, betrayed Kunlun.

The ancestors and saints were stunned. If they encountered betrayal in normal times, they would kill the traitors without hesitation, but now, they had no idea what to do.

He was fine just now, why did he suddenly go crazy?

"Ancestor Fang, you broke the rules!" The three ancestors of the giant god said angrily.

Although the first ancestor of the giant god surrendered to Fang Yun, the second and third ancestors did not surrender to avoid standing on the wrong side. But the saint ancestor agreed not to take action, but Fang Yun took action, and the third ancestor of the giant god could not bear it any longer.

"Fang Zu, please stop!" The Lord of the Dry Mountain could not sit still, and the huge mountain body slowly expanded, and soon it was as high as a million feet, standing in the void, covering the world.

Above the sky, lightning and thunder, storms raged.

The emotions of the saints fluctuated.

However, Fang Yun completely ignored the ancestors and continued to release holy power to bless the gate of the star field to avoid problems here after he left.

The Kunlun ancestors became more and more excited, and the evil dragon of the prison suddenly chuckled and said, "Are you stupid? Don't you think about what holy way my eldest brother is practicing?"

The ancestors frowned. They really didn't care about what Fang Yun practiced specifically. The two sides had only met twice in total, and they fought as soon as they came up.

Qing Zu sighed and said, "What Fang Zu cultivates is the great way of enlightenment. He has been restraining his power, otherwise, once he speaks, all living beings will follow him. Wherever he passes, all living beings are his disciples, except for the Holy Ancestor. However, his holy power is too strong. Even if he deliberately suppresses it, all living beings who see his holy power will be enlightened by it. So, it is not that he took the initiative to attack."

The ancestors were shocked. They had all heard of the holy way of enlightenment, but they did not expect that it would be like this after practicing to the extreme.

The ancestors had no choice but to issue orders to all tribes. In the future, when they see Fang Yun, they should all close their eyes and turn their heads, and never look directly at Fang Yun.

As for those who had been civilized, the ancestors could not kill them and let them go.

Fang Yun stood in front of the gate of the star field, his body motionless, but more and more holy power was released, and more and more, and finally formed a torrent of holy power, rushing towards the gate of the star field, with the star field The gates are intertwined to form an increasingly complete void formation.

The ancestors were quickly fascinated by Fang Yun's Holy Way of the Void, forgetting everything else and studying hard.

After a full day, sweat broke out on Fang Yun's forehead.

At this time, Fang Yun stopped and took some magic medicine.

The area around the Star Realm Gate shook slightly and then returned to normal, seemingly nothing unusual.

However, the saints and ancestors avoided it like snakes and scorpions, because they could sense that there was a terrifying beast hidden in the void that could swallow all the worlds.

Soon, the ancestors discovered the true purpose of this void formation, and their expressions changed slightly.

"This Fang Yun is too cruel..." the Lord of Dry Mountain said through gritted teeth.

"If I...had not been inferior to him, I would have killed him long ago! This void formation not only protects the gate of the star field, but also binds the Holy Yuan Continent to our Kunlun ethnic group. Once the Holy Yuan Continent is destroyed, this void formation will The great formation will erupt immediately, penetrate the Royal Mountain, and crush Kunlun!"

"The key point is that this void formation is too powerful and we cannot resolve it."

"If you can tolerate this, what can't be tolerated? You can't let him do this!"

"However, that is the entrance to the imperial court, and he has the right to do so."

"well……"

The ancestors watched helplessly as Fang Yun left the Royal Mountain and returned to the camp.