The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The real dragon is the strongest life in the world. No race can surpass the dragon race in all aspects. Even the bones of the dead young dragon have great power given by the world.

The body of the young dragon bone began to expand slowly!

Fang Yun observed quietly, and saw cracks in the words transformed by the "Sword Couplets", which showed signs of collapse.

However, the scales of the words shook slightly, and the words stood up one by one in the order of the original poem, and each upright word made a sound.

"The saint made a magic weapon to settle the world's disasters..."

The sound was extremely grand, and every word shone, illuminating the Wen Palace, forming an unprecedented force.

"Dang... Dang..."

It was as if the heavy sound of the hammer of heaven and earth hitting the world sounded, as if there was really a saint smelting a magic weapon, pacifying the world, and exterminating all evil.

The real dragon bone was suppressed by the huge force and became smaller and smaller.

The real dragon bone was full of panic and shouted angrily.

Slowly, the real dragon bones began to melt and merge with the scales of the characters, like a golden statue gradually melting under the flame, turning into a light golden liquid.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief. His divine body at this moment stood in the Wen Palace, a translucent body, like a soul.

At the moment when all the real dragon bones melted, Fang Yun put his left hand together to form a knife and cut his right shoulder fiercely.

The right arm was cut off silently.

Fang Yun's entire transparent body swayed like water waves blown by the wind, and his body in the Denglongtai trembled rapidly, a lot of sweat poured out, and just wet his clothes was drained away by the invisible force.

In the Wen Palace, Fang Yun's face was sallow, and he grabbed his right arm with his left hand and threw it towards the Wen Dan.

Part of the divine consciousness entered the Wen Dan and completely merged with the dragon bones.

A ball of liquid gold was suspended in the Wen Dan, and soon, a very small light golden ancient sword appeared on the liquid gold.

The ancient sword and the liquid gold are closely connected, and the liquid gold below seems to have become the belly of the ancient sword, constantly supplying nutrients to the ancient sword.

The ancient sword is slowly getting bigger, and the liquid gold is slowly decreasing.

Fang Yun knows that once the liquid gold is completely transformed into the ancient sword, the lip-sword sword will be formed!

Fang Yun calculated the speed and came to a tragic conclusion. His lip-sword sword has so much talent, such a strong literary courage, and such a bright literary palace starry sky. The speed of formation is far faster than everyone else, but it still takes three days to form!

Generally speaking, Denglongtai is only open for seven days.

"I have to endure during the period of sword pregnancy. I'm fine. Some people have been pregnant with swords for two years, which is longer than the pregnancy time. Although I can't use lip-sword swords at this moment, I can use war poems and continue to choose and think about the opening poems to make the first sword form an invincible power!"

Fang Yun looked at his talent and was stunned.

His four talents were originally more than two feet high, but now they are less than an inch, and each talent is less than three points high, and the total is only one inch and two points, which is equivalent to an ordinary Jinshi who has just been promoted.

And now, the growth of talent is just a little faster than the consumption.

Fang Yun sighed helplessly. Although he had known for a long time that the unprecedented True Dragon Lip Gun and Tongue Sword would inevitably consume a lot of talent, he did not expect it to consume so much. This means that if any Jinshi dared to use the True Dragon Bone Pregnant Sword, it would inevitably be interrupted because the talent was consumed too quickly, even if it was a peak Jinshi with a talent of ten inches.

At this moment, Fang Yun must use as little talent as possible and use the good steel on the blade.

"It doesn't matter, as long as I can breed the Lip Gun and Tongue Sword, everything is worth it!" Fang Yun thought.

Fang Yun looked at Wen Palace carefully again and found that everything was normal except for the pitiful lack of talent, so he left Wen Palace.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and saw the mist butterfly pretending to be a stone hurriedly flying up and flying in the sky.

Fang Yun immediately looked into the distance and saw two dragon demon commanders rushing over in the far distance ahead.

Before entering Denglongtai, Fang Yun had obtained a lot of information about Denglongtai from the academy.

Denglongtai is composed of many floating continents. The floating cloud continents are large and small, and there are many shapes, but many floating cloud continents are very close to each other. Even if the old demons cannot fly, they can jump, climb, and other means to another floating cloud continent.

Before landing, Fang Yun carefully observed this floating cloud continent. It was a hundred miles in diameter and could be seen in the sky. No dragon demons could be seen, but now two dragon demons appeared, and they might have jumped from above.

Fang Yun looked up at the floating continent in the sky dozens of miles away.

If he was still a juren, Fang Yun would turn around and leave, but Fang Yun was a jinshi at the moment. Even if there was no verbal battle, it was impossible for him to die at the hands of two dragon demon commanders, not to mention that there was a dragon qi cloud, unless these two dragon demon commanders had some mysterious power.

Fang Yun held the Denglong Stone in his hand and gently squeezed it. The Denglong Stone exploded with a snap and turned into a cloud of dragon energy that flew to Fang Yun's legs.

Fang Yun put everything around him into the Yinjiangbei, and then stepped on the cloud of dragon energy.

Facing two ordinary dragon demon commanders, Fang Yun had absolute confidence. After all, both sides were at the same level, and Fang Yun was a person who had experienced life and death in the Holy Ruins. Fang Yun was not careless. Even if he had a full chance of winning, he would stand on the dragon energy cloud and leave at the first time of an accident.

Fang Yun carefully observed the dragon demon commanders.

The two dragon demon commanders had similar appearances. They were both upright humanoid forms, ten feet tall, and covered with blue-black scales all over their bodies, even on their faces, so the appearance of the dragon demon commanders was particularly terrifying.

The dragon demon commanders not only had scales similar to dragon scales on their bodies, but also had sharp and hard claws. The black claws could easily cut through the hard granite.

The two dragon demons also have tails. At first glance, they look like upright lizard barbarians.

Fang Yun observed carefully and found that in addition to the scales on the faces of the two demons, each had a faint dragon pattern, indicating that the two demons were of average strength.

Fang Yun thought in his heart and quickly decided to use the two dragon demons to test the power of his war poems. In case of sudden accidents in the future, he could save his life or fight according to the actual power of the war poems.

Fang Yun put down the chest support board, calculated the time and started writing.

Writing quickly can only speed up the war poems, but cannot enhance the power of the war poems. However, writing quickly consumes talent. Now there is enough time, Fang Yun can just write the war poems slowly.

Fang Yun wrote "The Arrow in the Stone". After this scholar's war poem has a poetic soul, its power is equivalent to that of a juren's war poem, and the key distance is extremely far.

When the dragon demon general pounced twenty feet away, the arrow in the stone was completed, and a thick long arrow shot directly at the dragon demon general on the left.

Dragon Demon General's intelligence was equal to that of the demon barbarians. Seeing that it was just an ordinary arrow, Dragon Demon General sneered and casually waved his claws to slap it, trying to smash it like a bug.

"Puff..."

The arrow in the stone easily pierced Dragon Demon General's palm.

"Ah..."

The scream of Dragon Demon General spread throughout the floating cloud land.

"Why is your war poem so strong!" Dragon Demon General roared in ancient demon language, and then looked down at his right palm, which had a big hole on it.

Ordinary wounds of the demon race can be healed quickly with blood and qi, but this wound is very strange. Dragon Demon General must either consume ten times the blood and qi to make the wound heal quickly, or wait a few more days.