The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1008 Destruction of the Yellow Dragon!

The Destruction of the Yellow Dragon swallowed Fang Yun's words again, absorbed the power of the Holy Page again, and then jumped up, spinning while rising.

All the chrysanthemums in Ning'an City flowed towards the Destruction of the Yellow Dragon like rivers of flowers, and then wrapped the Destruction of the Yellow Dragon and rose, while making the body of the Destruction of the Yellow Dragon continue to grow.

Hu County.

County Magistrate Wu Guo, dressed in a Jinshi uniform, stood outside the county government office, looking at the county army and yamen runners on one side of the street, and said in a deep voice: "The Holy Temple has lost contact, and Ning'an City must have a big change! Fang Yun is the pillar of our human race, and he can get the position of half-saint in the future. No matter what the court and the Holy Academy decide in the end, this county must help, even if it means losing his job! However, this official will never force anyone. Whoever is unwilling can leave the team and return home. This county will never blame them in the future."

No one in the 500-man team moved, and everyone's eyes were extremely firm.

Wu Guo looked at one person and said, "Xiao Yue, you are the only son, and you have no descendants, so don't go."

"If Fang Xusheng dies, the human race will have no future. Whether there are descendants or not, we will be ashamed of our ancestors. As a scholar, if I can help Fang Xusheng, even if I die in battle, I will not be ashamed of the world and my ancestors!"

Wu Guo laughed and said, "Well said! You will pass the imperial examination next year!"

"As long as I am alive, I will pass it on the 15th of this month!"

Many people laughed kindly, and the tense atmosphere eased a little.

"Let's go!"

Wu Guo waved his hand, jumped on his horse, and personally led the team north.

Before everyone left the county, they suddenly felt the fragrance of chrysanthemums, which was so strong that it was scary.

"What's going on?"

"Look, the chrysanthemums are bright!"

"They can fly!"

Everyone looked around hurriedly, and the chrysanthemums originally prepared for the Double Ninth Festival suddenly rose into the air together, and then gathered in the sky into a bright yellow torrent, flying straight to Ning'an.

Wu Guo's body trembled, and he whispered: "This... seems to have the aura of an emperor, and there is boundless killing. Could it be that the emperor's war poem has appeared? Let's go!"

Tong County, Qingwu Prefecture City, Yuyang Pass, Yongtong Prefecture... All the chrysanthemums within a thousand miles rose into the air, turning into a torrent of flowers, flying towards Ning'an City at an incredible speed.

"It's over..." Dragon King Ao Wo's face was ashen. The reason why the Destruction Yellow Dragon is listed as a legend in the dragon clan is that this dragon is too murderous and difficult to breed naturally. Once it is bred, no matter who has a grudge against him, no matter if it is an enemy or a friend, it will be killed.

In terms of evil, the Hell-Suppressing Evil Dragon is the undisputed number one in the dragon clan, but in terms of killing, the Destruction Yellow Dragon ranks first, because it does not kill people, but takes the destruction of all worlds as its mission!

Lei Wu's tongue burst into spring thunder and shouted: "Your Majesty the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, are you going to watch Fang Yun succeed? Are you going to watch this trip ruined? Please punish Fang Yun severely!"

"Fuck your mother!" Zhang Poyue's hair and beard were furious, and he cursed and attacked Lei Wu with his lip spear.

Lei Wu's royal tongue sword was injured by Peng Zouzhao. Zhang Poyue was a military man, and Gu Qiang Poyue was even more murderous. He actually forced Lei Wu's royal tongue sword to retreat step by step.

In the far distance of the holy cloud, the white giant turned his head again.

"This saint said that you must not turn into a dragon!"

Then a piece of blood light was seen transmitted from the holy cloud, instantly reaching the sky above Ning'an City, and then turned into a blood-colored thunder, directly striking the growing destruction yellow dragon.

Dragon Saint Thunder Punishment.

"Ah..."

The little yellow dragon of destruction glared at the blood-colored thunder, and the terrifying destructive power hit the blood-colored thunder, but it only slowed down the speed of the blood-colored thunder.

"Hahahaha... Thank you, His Majesty the Dragon Saint of the West Sea!" Ao Wo laughed wildly.

A hideous smile also appeared on Lei Wu's face, and he regarded Fang Yun as a dead man.

Ao Huang looked angrily at the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Tooth hanging high above Ning'an County, and shouted: "Your Majesty, are you blind? You actually gave the sacred tooth to the Dragon Palace of the West Sea? The Dragon Saint of the West Sea is killing the Yellow Dragon of Destruction of my dragon clan, destroying my dragon clan heritage, and digging up the roots of our dragon clan! Your Majesty, please open your eyes and take a look!"

Suddenly, a strange breath came out of the Ancestral Dragon Sacred Tooth.

The Ancestral Dragon Sacred Tooth turned slightly, and the blood-colored thunder in the sky dissipated silently.

"Little beast, dare to stop this saint's plan, you and Fang Yun will die together!"

A roar that tore the sky and split the earth came from afar, and a huge white dragon claw a hundred miles in size flew from the sky, like the collapse of the sky, like the destruction of the sky.

The whole city was filled with despair.

"It's over..."

"That's the Dragon Saint..."

People inside the Holy Clouds couldn't see what was happening outside the Holy Clouds, but outside the Holy Clouds, countless people saw that nine giant mountains spanning 100,000 miles suddenly appeared above the West Sea, and directly above the Dragon Palace in the West Sea.

No one below the Holy Position knew what it was, but some children of aristocratic families and high-ranking scholars vaguely guessed it.

Book Mountain!

When the Book Mountain appeared, the entire West Sea sank a hundred feet!

Hundreds of millions of aquatic creatures turned into ashes in an instant.

The Dragon Pillar of the West Sea shook violently, and the Dragon Palace in the West Sea shook.

Under the Holy Clouds, the giant claws that flew towards Fang Yun were suddenly retracted.

Then, a voice sounded outside the Holy Clouds.

"Your Majesty, please retract your magical powers."

Fang Yun heard it familiarly. It was Shi Jun, one of the four great talents of this generation. The Holy Clouds covered tens of thousands of miles. How could his voice be heard?

Then everyone suddenly realized that the human saints had already taken action. It was obvious that they would not sit and wait for Fang Yun to be killed by the West Sea Dragon Saint.

"This Saint will never let go of what happened today!" The angry voice of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea sounded, but then the voice became extremely respectful, "Please return, Saint Fang."

Then the Ancestral Dragon Saint Fang floating in Ning'an City slowly turned and flew towards the Dragon Saint of the West Sea.

However, after flying a thousand miles, the Ancestral Dragon Saint Fang suddenly changed direction and flew towards the East China Sea, instantly turning into a stream of light and entering the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea.

An old voice spread throughout the world.

"Who disturbed this Saint's sleep! Huh? What fell into this Saint's ear? Oh, it's the Ancestral Dragon Saint Fang, Xiao Min, is this your birthday gift to this Saint? Then this Saint will accept it with a smile."

The white shadow in the far distance shook heavily, and then spoke a strange dragon language, rumbling and shaking Fang Yun's ears, but he didn't know what the Dragon Saint of the West Sea was saying.

Fang Yun asked Ao Huang: "What did the Dragon Saint of the West Sea say? Why have I never learned this dragon language? Can you translate it into the human language for me to listen to?"

Ao Huang was silent for a while, and said: "Translate into the human language? Let me think, it should be... me! Damn!"

"Puff..." Cai He on the side couldn't help laughing.

Fang Yun couldn't help laughing.

At the same time, the holy clouds in the sky slowly dissipated, and the little yellow dragon of destruction disappeared, replaced by a thousand-foot yellow dragon lying in the sky.

The yellow dragon's eyes contained two broken voids, and everyone felt a sharp pain in their whole body after taking a look, and dared not look again.

Ao Huang took a closer look and said: "Haha, thank you Dragon Saint of the West Sea, the original destruction dragon clan formed by "Fu Ju" was defective, and it took at least ten thousand years to become a dragon soul. Now it's good, a perfect dragon soul!"

Outside Ning'an City, 50,000 demon barbarians stopped and looked at each other.

"Run!" The Elephant Demon Marquis who had just said he wanted to kill Fang Yun turned and ran away. No matter how arrogant the Ancestral God Clan was, they did not dare to face the Destruction Yellow Dragon.

Fang Yun smiled calmly and said, "Please help me destroy the demons first, Destruction Yellow Dragon!"

Destruction Yellow Dragon bowed slightly to Fang Yun, then turned his head to look at the 50,000 demons and barbarians of the water tribe.

The space where the 50,000 demons and barbarians of the water tribe were located was like a broken mirror, and countless cracks formed in an instant. Then, all the demons and barbarians silently turned into tiny pieces of corpses.

The word "first" in Fang Yun's words was full of cold and fierce killing intent.