The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

"...That's an illusion! It's a military strategy!" A blood-red light flashed in the eyes of the Eagle, and then it saw that there were not three people there, but a war painting eagle.

The "three people" were submerged in the torrent of magic and exploded into countless fragments, but there was no flesh and blood, only the light after the explosion of the war painting shadow, and the power of "Thirty-Six Strategies of Concealing the Sky and the Sea" dissipated.

The crack was constantly expanding and had formed a huge rift valley. Three people stepped on the dragon cloud and rose from different directions of the rift valley.

Kong Detian and Yun Nongzhang were closer to the previous illusion, one on the left and one on the right, fifty feet away, while Fang Yun stood on the other side of Kong Detian, more than twenty feet away.

Kong Detian and Yun Nongzhang each held a Hanlin literary treasure in their hands, inspiring the two sealed Hanlin war poems.

The war poem "Longshanhui" turned into a water dragon, baring its fangs and claws and pouncing on the Eagle. The war poem "Breaking the Sea Whale" followed closely behind, forming a huge whale monster and crashing into it.

Before the two Hanlin battle poems arrived, Kong Detian and Yun Nongzhang's ancient swords of talent were like two cold lights flying around Yinghuo, not approaching its eagle beak, leaving scars on its body.

Then the water dragon and the giant whale came one after another.

"Save me..." Yinghuo screamed loudly, mobilizing all his blood and energy to protect his body.

However, the two sides were too close, and the power of the two Hanlin treasures knocked it unconscious, and then Kong Detian's ancient sword of talent cut off its eagle head.

Then its dragon-ascending stone suddenly exploded, turning into a ray of light that entered the dragon cloud under Kong Detian's feet, making the dragon cloud bigger.

At the same time, some golden light spots flew out of Yinghuo's body, which were the dragon energy it got after killing the dragon demon commander, and flew into Kong Detian's literary palace together.

"Kill them! Lang Cong, you and I will kill Kong Detian! Yuan Gang, you go stop Yun Nongzhang, don't fight hard! Shu Yue, Fang Yun is in your hands!" Xiang Po suddenly spoke a series of demon clan secret words, which even Fang Yun couldn't understand.

Among the four living demon saints, Shu Yue was the most astute. He realized that this was a plan of the human race to divide the troops, but the other three saints were controlled by the killing intent because of the surging blood and qi, and did not notice it.

Shu Yue was about to remind him, but found Fang Yun standing there alone, and immediately showed joy.

Killing Fang Yun will get a lot of rewards from the saints!

Shu Yue was not blinded by the killing intent, but was covered by greed. The blood and qi erupted all over his body, turning into a solid blood armor, and then flew towards Fang Yun like a red light arrow.

Shu Yue's eyes flashed red, and a giant rat ancestor spirit appeared behind him, and then merged into his body, causing his body to swell rapidly, like a big buffalo.

If a Jinshi controls his lip-gun and tongue-sword, he cannot use war poems. If he writes war poems, the power of his lip-gun and tongue-sword will be greatly reduced, and the power cannot be superimposed. However, the power of the blood and qi of the demon race, the blood and qi armor, and the power of the ancestral spirit can be perfectly superimposed!

This is why ordinary demon commanders are stronger than ordinary human Jinshi.

A faint fierce power emanates from Shu Yue. If that fierce power condenses into substance, it is a demon evil, a power that comes from the power of blood and qi but is more destructive than the power of blood and qi. Originally, only the demon marquis can form it.

The demon race is different from the human race. No matter how talented the human race is, it is impossible for them to have the gift of Hanlin during the Jinshi period, but the saints of the demon barbarians often get some of the power of a higher level of demon because they have the blood of their parents.

At this moment, although the power in Shu Yue's body is not even the prototype of the evil, it is just fierce power, but it makes its blood armor's protective ability fully increased by 50%!

While running, Shu Yue opened his mouth excitedly. The teeth of the rat tribe were extremely powerful. With the help of the ancestral spirit and the power of blood and qi, they could even bite off the scales of a real dragon of the same level!

No demon tribe dared to let the teeth of the rat demon get close to their throats.

"Fang Yun, you will die in my hands, Shu Yue!" Shu Yue roared loudly.

When Shu Yue ran a certain distance, Fang Yun suddenly picked up a pen and wrote a poem in one breath.

When Fang Yun picked up the pen, a white butterfly flew up from his arms, opened its mouth and sprayed a stream, which fell to the ground and quickly turned into a ten-foot-wide river flowing forward.

The mist butterfly gently flicked its wings, and an invisible wind blew, rolling the water of the river forward.

Shu Yue was shocked and wanted to scold himself for being stupid, just because Fang Yun had never used the power of the mist butterfly and had completely forgotten about it.

However, Shu Yue did not give up. He believed that he was the holy son of the demon clan, with the triple power of blood power, blood armor and ancestral spirit, plus a little fierce power, which was enough to break through the strange wind and weak water and kill Fang Yun.

Wudie was only a child. The amount of weak water and strange wind it mobilized was small and the power was small. It could not transform the strange wind and weak water into more forms. In many cases, it was just a tool to hold weak water and strange wind.

Fang Yun did not write any other poem, but "Wind and Rain Dream Battle".

"Lying in a lonely village without feeling sorry for myself, I still think of guarding Luntai for the country. Lying in bed at night listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse and the icy river came into my dream!"

The original treasure light, the handed-down treasure light, the calligraphy second realm treasure light, the treasure light brought by the four treasures of the study... and the treasure light of the poetic soul!

"Wind and Rain Dream Battle" successfully entered the second realm of the battle poem and possessed the treasure light of the poetic soul.

The weak water and strange wind in the sky suddenly became as bright as crystals under the sun, and then the power of the battle poem pounced on the weak water and strange wind.

One by one, the Weak Water Knights, composed of Weak Water and ice, appeared, totaling four hundred in total.

Behind the Weak Water Knight, more than a hundred knights that Fang Yun had never seen appeared at the same time. The bodies of these knights were also made of ice, but they held ice bows instead of ice spears, and there were three long arrows made of white airflow in the quivers behind them.

Qifeng Knight.

When he saw the two types of cavalry appear, Shu Yue's eyes flashed with hesitation, but the temptation to kill Fang Yun was too great, and the rat tribe had a strong ability to escape, so he chose to continue to rush forward.

The ground was covered with a thick layer of ice, and ordinary warriors would slip, but Shu Yue was walking on flat ground, just a little slower.

The sound of horse hooves hitting the ice surface sounded, and the Weak Water Knight was in front, and the Qifeng Knight was behind, launching a charge.

Shu Yue shouted contemptuously: "Get out!" As he said that, he spit out the power of blood and qi, and then the power of blood and qi actually fell on his blood armor, forming dark green moss, and his whole body changed color. This moss not only has a strong protective ability, but also contains plague poison.

Shu Yue didn't think that a battle poem by a scholar could hurt him, even if he used the soul of the poem, even if it contained the power of weak water and strange wind.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

More than a hundred strange wind arrows flew towards Shu Yue, and then ice spears swept past the weak water knights in front and flew out, and the weak water knight in the front was ready to stab Shu Yue.

The ice light flickered, and the killing intent soared to the sky.

Shu Yue dodged quickly, and in the end only more than thirty strange wind arrows and seven weak water ice spears hit him.

Puff, puff, puff...

Every arrow and every spear pierced through the magic moss and blood armor and pierced his fur.

These arrows and spears were already at the end of their strength, and they couldn't even pierce his fur, but this was not an ordinary battle poem, this was a battle poem that consumed both talent and literary courage.

When the spears and arrows hit him, the wind and rain entered his dreams.

A trace of literary courage power exploded in Shu Yue's body, and it was the power of the second level of literary courage!

"Puff..."

Shu Yue vomited a lot of blood, lost his balance, and fell on the ice and slid forward.

The Weak Water Knight at the front thrust his spear forward and thrust it out.

Puff puff puff...

One after another, blood holes appeared on Shu Yue's body.

Ten breaths later, the Denglong Stone on Shu Yue's body turned into a golden light and flew into the dragon energy cloud under Fang Yun's feet.

Then, all the dragon energy in its body entered Fang Yun's Wen Palace.

At this time, the other demons and the two had not yet fought.