I Turned My Daily Skills Into Divine Ability

Chapter 236 The Power of Confucianism and Taoism

In the Azure Dragon Ancient Palace, Jiang Haowen stood on the pavilion, looking solemnly in the direction of Zixiao Dao Sect.

Here you can also clearly hear the sound of the collision of mana, which is like muffled thunder. From the sound, it is not difficult to hear the intensity of the battle.

Jiang Haowen knew that Monster Race was launching a massive attack on Zixiao Dao Sect. After all, the Monster Race army had flown over their Azure Dragon ancient country before, and many people had seen it.

Moreover, his father also went to Zixiao Dao Sect with all the top experts.

Therefore, Jiang Haowen was very aware of the seriousness of this situation and was a little worried about his father.

He knew that now that spiritual energy was declining, the world of cultivation was already in chaos, and the relationship between the major cultivation sects was not as good as before. Coupled with the raging demon sect, the cultivation sects were even worse, and their strength was no longer as good as before.

Even the Zixiao Dao Sect, which was once the most glorious, has been greatly reduced in overall strength.

Monster Race saw this opportunity and came together to attack.

This is not a matter for Zixiao Dao Sect's family, but for the safety of the entire human race. If the Monster Race wins, the human race will be in darkness.

"I can't just watch like this. Now I also have the ability to fight. If I use the Divine Ability, I will also be a very strong fighter!" Jiang Haowen said in his heart.

Instead of worrying here, it is better to go out and fight in person, and even if you die in battle, you will die well.

Otherwise, if the human race loses, they will die sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Jiang Haowen made up his mind and immediately recited the verses for the saint.

"I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all the money I have spent..."

"If you enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive, why do you need a thousand years of fame after your death..."

As his voice sounded, the heaven and earth shook, and a golden light instantly fell from the sky, covering his whole body.

Countless words appeared on the sky, and then gathered around Jiang Haowen.

Countless chanting sounds also began to echo between heaven and earth.

Seeing the shocking scene in mid-air, everyone in the palace was in commotion again, and countless eyes came together.

"It's the third prince!"

"What is the emperor doing?"

"Did he receive Literary Aura initiation from Wenquxing again?"

"It's possible, maybe the realm has been broken through again!"

Countless princes and princesses looked at the scene in the distance and talked.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

"There will be times when strong winds break through the waves, and sails can be hung directly across the sea..."

As countless golden lights and words gathered together, a huge Saint figure quickly formed behind Jiang Haowen.

Holding a scroll in his left hand and a pen in his right hand, his body is like a mountain, his eyes are like stars, he is surrounded by auspicious aura, covered with golden light, he is elegant and extraordinary, and his breath is like a rainbow.

The moment his figure appeared, the surrounding space rippled like water.

Seeing this scene, the princes and princesses who gathered from all over were shocked. The huge figure really looked like a god.

Surrounded by the power of heaven and earth and the laws of the Great Dao, he seems to be holding the sun, moon and stars in his hands, and stepping on the vast starry sky under his feet.

Looking at that figure made them awe-struck and unable to resist at all.

However, at this moment, Jiang Haowen's eyes were like lightning, looking towards the place where the loud noise came from in the distance, and he immediately rose into the sky, turned into a golden light, and flew towards the sky.

Only a group of princes were left who were surprised but envious in their hearts.

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In the sky above Zixiao Dao Sect, some reinforcements sent by the other three major sects joined the battle, giving Zixiao Dao Sect, Taiyi Dao Sect and Ten Thousand Swords Sect everyone a chance to breathe.

However, these people are not the top combat power of each major sect, so the effect of their joining is not significant and cannot change the situation at all.

At most, it can help Zixiao Dao Sect delay more time and ease the decline.

However, the momentum of the Monster Race side was high and they became more and more courageous as they fought. The cultivators on the Zixiao Dao Sect side consumed a lot of energy and their combat power dropped significantly.

It didn't take long for the situation to deteriorate again, and the main peak formation of Zixiao Dao Sect seemed to be almost unable to hold up.

"Yehua Perfected Being, when will Master Tianyun come back?"

"It should be soon, let's hold on a little longer!"

"Great Elder, I'm afraid the mountain-protecting formation won't last long. We can't retreat to the main peak. Let's resist with the formation together!"

"Wait a moment, reinforcements from other sects should be arriving soon. We still have hope!" Ye Hua Perfected Being said loudly.

He knew very well that even if they retreated to the main peak and defended the formation together, they would not be able to withstand the combined attack of Monster Race.

At that time, the goals of Monster Race and the powerful demons will be clearer. With their concentrated fire, their combat power will be even more terrifying than it is now.

It's not as good as what they are doing now, using their flexible movement and body skills to move and pull, distracting their attacks and consuming their strength.

If you retreat into the large formation, it is equivalent to letting the opponent directly launch a perfect wave. You can just use the big move to gather fire and kill them all.

And it doesn’t matter even if the formation is broken.

As long as these top combatants are still alive, there is a chance of dragging on and a possible comeback.

Anyway, what the Black Dragon clan wants is the Azure Dragon Bone and the "True Dragon Secret Book". Without the sect leader Tianyunzi, they would never be able to find the location of these two treasures.

"Everyone in Zixiao Dao Sect, listen to my orders. Even if you exert your last breath, you must block the Monster Race from the main peak!" Yehua Perfected Being roared. Although he was scarred, he did not retreat at all. meaning.

His eyes were determined, and he looked unafraid of death.

But at this moment, a ray of golden light came rushing from a distance, and bursts of chanting sounds suddenly sounded from the sky and the earth.

Even the earth-shattering sound of the fight could not cover up the sound of the recitation, and the sound seemed to have some invisible power, suppressing all the surrounding sounds.

The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds.

Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars.

To others, it is said that it is vast and overwhelming.

The imperial road should be Qingyi, Hanhe Tumingting.

When the time comes, we can see each other and draw pictures one by one.

In Qi Taishi bamboo slips, in Jin Dynasty Dong Hu's pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangzhui, in Han Suwu Festival...

As the sound of the recitation echoed, all the monks present seemed to feel wisps of awe-inspiring righteousness permeating the sky.

Faintly, tens of thousands of golden lights shone on them, making them feel as if they were surrounded by warmth. They felt that their bodies were full of strength, and even their pain was relieved a lot.

But that aura of righteousness made all the demon cultivators and Monster Race present feel very uncomfortable. The magic power in their bodies became sluggish, and even their power seemed to be suppressed.

"What's going on?" Dragon King Ao Ye and the demon kings frowned, a little surprised.

I don’t know what the reciting sound is, and where the strange power comes from.

But there was a commotion from behind soon, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden light flying at high speed.

But he saw a huge golden figure flying towards him.

Although the figure is a bit illusory, it is surrounded by auspicious energy, covered with golden light, elegant and extraordinary, and its breath is like a rainbow.

Just like some kind of Dharmakaya, it looks extremely extraordinary.

The moment his figure appeared, the surrounding space rippled like water.

"It's the third prince!" A middle-aged man next to Emperor Yu said with surprise on his face.

Emperor Yu was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Haowen to come.

Although he didn't want his son to be involved in danger, but seeing Jiang Haowen's extraordinary aura and the extraordinary Saint's shadow shrouding him at this moment, he felt that he might not need to worry about him at all.

Jiang Haowen's arrival stopped the battle for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"This guy appears out of nowhere, it feels so weird!" said a demon king.

"The chant sounds really irritating!"

"I will go meet him!" The demon king of the White Peng tribe roared angrily, and instantly transformed into a huge white Peng and rushed towards Jiang Haowen.

Jiang Haowen's eyes were sharp, and the huge Saint shadow behind him also frowned and fired out with his right hand.

The fist tore through the air and roared, like a shooting star, as it faced the charging Bai Peng.

boom--

The air exploded directly, and the air waves rolled out. The Bai Peng who was rushing towards him was knocked away by this punch.

Although it had just entered the Dao Realm, its physical body was extremely powerful. Unexpectedly, the power of the opponent's Dharma Body punch could actually force it back.

Seeing that his son actually forced the demon king back, Emperor Yu's heart jumped into his throat and he breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't expect that his son was so strong.

This Confucianism is definitely illegal.

"Everyone recite "Song of Righteousness" with me!" Jiang Haowen said loudly, and his voice came out from the mouth of the Saint, like a bell ringing through the sky above the entire Zixiao Dao Sect.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."

"Below are the rivers and mountains, and above are the sun and stars..."

As the recitation sounded again, the awe-inspiring righteousness between heaven and earth became even stronger.

The monks present could feel it and immediately understood Jiang Haowen's intention, and immediately began to recite along with him.

"The heaven and earth have righteousness, and are mixed and endowed with manifolds."

As they recited together, the awe-inspiring righteousness quickly gathered around them, making them feel that their bodies were wrapped in the warm sun, as if the world had become brighter, and a new power seemed to surge out of their bodies, shrouding some kind of fear in their hearts. and timidity dispelled.

My heart was suddenly full of fighting spirit, full of self-confidence, and full of strong fighting spirit.

In an instant, the fighting power of the human cultivators seemed to have increased a lot. Even their movements were much faster. Some injured people seemed to have recovered, and the overall morale suddenly increased.

However, this kind of awe-inspiring righteousness has a counterproductive effect. While boosting the fighting strength and morale of human monks, it suppresses the power of Monster Race and demonic cultivators.

It made their movements become much slower.

The elder disciples on the main peak of Zixiao Dao Sect also felt the magical effect of "Song of Righteousness".

Everyone also started to recite together. As more and more people recited together, the awe-inspiring righteousness turned into golden light and filled the air.

Like auspicious clouds filling the sky, like sparkling waves, it seems to have formed substantial energy, flowing and surging between heaven and earth.

And as Haoran's righteousness became more and more intense, the cultivators also seemed to have divine help, and their combat power further increased.

The mountain-protecting formation that had been beaten violently and flickered as if it was about to collapse at any moment seemed to become solid and stable.

Feeling this huge change, the morale of the cultivators became even higher.

The monks of Zixiao Dao Sect worked together to protect the formation with magic power, making everyone in Monster Race almost invulnerable.

"Ao Ying, go and deal with that guy with Bai Peng!" Ao Ye pointed at Jiang Haowen who was fighting with Bai Peng.

He knew that it was some kind of Divine Ability performed by that guy that brought beneficial effects to the cultivators.

Although they still have the upper hand, this buff also creates a greater obstacle to their offense.

"Yes!" Ao Ying responded and immediately rushed towards Jiang Haowen.

At this time, Jiang Haowen was writing poems to summon heroic spirits with a brush, while Bai Peng was completely suppressed by the shadow of Saint behind him.

This Saint phantom could not bring out Wei Yi's full strength, so the fight with the demon king Bai Peng was back and forth at this time.

Just as Ao Ying rushed towards him, Xiang Yu's heroic spirit appeared and immediately rushed towards Ao Ying.

However, the heroic spirit summoned by Jiang Haowen was far less powerful than the heroic spirit summoned by Wei Yi, so Xiang Yu was quickly repelled by Ao Ying.

But soon more heroic spirits were summoned one after another and rushed towards Ao Ying.

Wei Yi's Saint phantom is also painting in the air, directly drawing a hammer, and then swinging the hammer, using the Origin Returning hammer method, beating the demon king Bai Peng back step by step.

"Is this the power of Confucianism and Taoism? It's so strong!" The great elder of Zixiao Dao Sect - Yehua Perfected Being was amazed in his heart.

He had naturally heard about Jiang Haowen and Confucianism and Taoism. After all, he had also seen the Japanese Wenquxing phenomenon.

So he knew that Jiang Haowen was using Confucianism and Taoism's Divine Ability at this time.

However, Ye Hua Perfected Being was also a little shocked when he saw the silhouette of the Confucian and Taoist Saint who was holding a scroll and a brush suddenly swinging a hammer.

Unexpectedly, the Confucian and Taoist Saint would swing the hammer even harder!

He beat the white roc so hard that he was unable to fight back, and all the white feathers in his body were blown away.

At this time, without Ao Yingying and Ao Ye joining forces, Ye Hua Perfected Being also got a chance to breathe. He was not afraid of facing Ao Ye alone.

Jiang Haowen was surrounded by golden light, and the power of heaven and earth descended from Wenqu Star protected him.

He picked up the brush again and wrote a poem: "The West Lake is white and the leaves are sparse, and Yan Hong first entered Tang Yunfei..."

"Ande Yitian Sword, cross the sea and kill the long whale!"

As the last sentence was written, the sound of reciting resounded from heaven to earth.

The poem instantly turned into a huge sword light, carrying the power of Opening Heaven, slashing at Ao Ying, who had transformed into a black dragon and was fighting with the heroic spirits.

Feeling the powerful sword power, Ao Ying's expression changed.

He suddenly used force to push back the heroic spirit, and immediately adjusted his posture to resist with the strongest dragon horns. All the mana was also concentrated on his head, and the dragon horns instantly enlarged, like two big hands, blocking the huge sword light.

boom--

The sword light dissipated and turned into a terrifying energy that rolled out. Although Ao Ying's dragon horn blocked the sword.

But it also consumed a lot of mana.

Soon, the heroic spirits approached again, making it impossible for Ao Ying to get close to Jiang Haowen.

Jiang Haowen picked up his pen again and wrote: "The thunder follows the divine soldiers, and the boron knocks the sky. Cutting down the grass and trees, and tying the cannon like the dogs and sheep."

As these two lines of poetry were written, the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the sound of wind and thunder sounded, countless dark clouds emerged, and electric snakes moved inside them.

Immediately, thousands of thunderbolts were seen crashing down, hitting Monster Race and the Demon Dao people one after another.

Thousands of thunderbolts fell at the same time, as dense as rain, and they seemed to have eyes. They were aimed at them and they couldn't avoid them even if they wanted to.

Although this thunder is not enough to be feared by top experts such as Soul Formation Realm and Dao Realm, there are more people in Monster Race and Demonic Path who have not yet reached Soul Formation Realm.

This power of thunder still posed a certain threat to them, so they had to resist it with all their strength.

In this way, it gave the cultivators a chance to breathe and a chance to counterattack.

With the assistance of those ten thousand thunderbolts, the human monks immediately rose up to counterattack, and for a while they actually reversed the situation.

The number of casualties in Monster Race and the Demonic Monk increased sharply, and the momentum was once again weakened a lot.

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(End of chapter)