The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 1043 Great Competition Order

The moment Langchi was stunned, the arrows of the Qifeng Knight and the water demon's magic fell on him.

The water demon's magic can only cause superficial wounds to him, but the strange wind knight's arrows not only have the power of Wen Gu, but also the power of strange wind. He has to expel a lot of energy and blood to drive it away.

However, the Ancestral God Clan is the Ancestral God Clan after all. Langchi quickly came to his senses and while dodging the attack, he roared: "Impossible! This must be a lie. You are using art of war or war poetry to deceive me! Celestial Strike! "

Wolfchi suddenly showed an impatient look, tired of those cold iron knights and water monsters, and hit the ground with his wolf claws.

"boom……"

A dull loud noise sounded underground, and then with him as the center, terrifying white air waves spread in all directions on the ground, covering a mile in an instant.

All the Cold Iron Knights and the Water Tribe were killed instantly!

Seeing those bothersome flies fly away, Langchi looked at Fang Yun and said, "I do not have the true blood of the ancestral god. I cannot summon the powerful power like Gui Ao and upgrade the Heavenly Phase Strike to the Holy Phase Strike." . But, I have the ability to use Heavenly Strike continuously! In a sense, my power is stronger than him! Eh..."

Langchi looked at Fang Yun's Lian Shi Yumenguan with confusion.

The Heavenly Strike's attack on the ground would sacrifice power for range, but Langchi believed that he still had the ability to break Yumen Pass with one strike.

However, the Yumen Pass that protects Fang Yun is not only motionless, there are no cracks on the surface of the wall!

Before Langchi could think about it, the real dragon Longhou transformed into two ancient swords rushed towards Langchi.

"I don't believe these two dragons are really powerful!"

A fierce light flashed in Langchi's eyes, and he used the power of the sky for the third time to attack one of the dragons!

The demon clan's power of heaven is not as wide as many war poems in terms of scope, but in terms of concentration of attack power and small-scale destructive power, it is stronger than all war poems of the human race!

The phantom of the wolf clan's sacred mountain appeared again and merged into the wolf claws of the wolf pool.

However, the whole body of the real dragon Longhou suddenly burned, and then suddenly rose into the air, and then like a meteorite falling from the sky, it dragged a long tail flame and crashed into the Wolf Pond.

That Longhou's speed was too fast. When Langchi realized something was wrong, the two sides were already less than one foot apart.

"Strike of the Meteor Dragon..."

boom!

The real dragon Longhou exploded immediately, and Langchi bounced back to the ground with a bang like a ball that had been kicked hard.

The ground in this third valley was personally selected by the Ancient Demon Saint. The stone slabs could withstand the attack of the Great Confucian, unlike ordinary ground which was soft and buffered.

Like an egg hitting the marble floor.

Blood splashed everywhere, minced meat scattered, and two of Langchi's legs were broken and rolled away.

Most of Langchi's body almost turned into flesh.

"Even if your True Dragon Ancient Sword can transform into a dragon, why do you still have the dragon talent!" Langchi yelled crazily, using his energy and blood to quickly recover his body while yelling.

However, after a full breath, his body only recovered to 50%, and the back half of his body was still a piece of minced meat!

The second Dragon Lord was suspended in the sky, took a deep breath, and after taking three breaths of breath, he aimed at Langchi and opened his mouth.

The fiery red dragon flames flooded the Wolf Pond like a waterfall.

"Ah...it's the Great Sun Dragon Flame! There was no way it could have burned me. If I had known I had avoided the meteor dragon's attack, I wouldn't have been so seriously injured..." Langchi's painful wail came from the flames.

After blowing for three full breaths, the True Dragon Dragon Marquis stopped spitting out the Dragon Flame of the Great Sun, and his body quickly became smaller, finally turning into a True Dragon Ancient Sword.

Compared with usual times, the light on the surface of this ancient ancient dragon sword is a little dim, and it consumes too much power.

On the ground, there was an extra piece of black coal about the size of an ox.

Langchi is indeed a genius demon lord of the Ancestral God Clan. Even if he is burned by the dragon flames of the Dragon Marquis, he still has breath.

"I...I understand, this is the power given to you by the Dragon Lord! You have written imperial poems before and turned into a golden dragon of the sun. You...so your True Dragon Ancient Sword can transform into a dragon, and you can even use a real dragon. talent."

Fang Yun looked at Langchi, which had almost turned into black coal, and said, "You guessed it right."

"I give up. I will tell you the secrets of the demon world. I can tell you anything. Please, as long as you let me go. I am from the Ancestral God clan. I can become a demon saint. I..."

"You've said enough." Fang Yun didn't give Langchi any chance to take advantage of it. With a thought, the True Dragon Ancient Sword whizzed down and killed it completely.

After Langchi died, corpses appeared in front of Fang Yun.

Inkstone kicked its four little legs wildly, and was about to rush towards Gui Ao's body.

Fang Yun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the shell of the inkstone.

Yangui looked at Fang Yun pitifully, like a child asking his parents for candy.

"Are you going to run away again?"

Yangui hesitated for a moment and shook his head vigorously.

"Go." As soon as Fang Yun let go, Yangui jumped to the ground, propped up his body on his four calves and quickly jumped on Gui Ao, then suddenly opened his mouth, and the four to five-foot-long Gui Ao was actually hit by the palm-sized Yangui. Suck it into your stomach.

Inkstone burped a few times, ran back to Fang Yun, smiled, closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

Fang Yun collected the bodies of the remaining eight-headed monsters and handed them over to the Holy Court to hang them in the Two Realms Mountain!

"I want all demon clans to know the price!"

Fang Yun thought to himself, looking around, the sadness in his eyes flashed away, and then replaced by a look of determination.

Fang Yuan turned around, faced the high-altitude arena owner's stand, and spoke in the standard ancient demon language: "In the name of the ancient demon Fuyue, who has won nine consecutive battles, please grant the owner of the arena a 'Great Competition Order' to participate in the great arena." Fight and seize the divine object! Also, when I use the 'Great Competition Order', bring those lowly demon kings outside the Three Valleys battlefield into the big arena!"

"Yes!" A majestic ancient demonic voice sounded, and then a brilliant light burst out in front of Fang Yun. Then the light converged and condensed into a crystal token, which seemed to contain stars sealed inside.

In the extremely distant starry sky, a Negative Yue who had just been promoted to semi-saint sneezed, looked around, and whispered: "Why do I feel like I am being used again? Don't let me find you!"

At the same time, the fourteen-headed demon king at the entrance of Sangu battlefield suddenly heard a mysterious and ethereal voice.

"The Grand Arena is about to open. You are among the Holy Chosen Ones. When the time is right, you can enter the Grand Arena!"

A dazzling light appeared in front of the fourteen demon kings. Then, the light converged and condensed into fourteen grand arena tokens. However, their tokens were different from Fang Yun's. They were made of black metal and were far inferior to the crystal tokens. The brand is beautiful.

Half of the fourteen-headed demon barbarian kings were puzzled, but half were ecstatic.

Demon King Hulan said: "I know! This is the legendary great competition order! Only the geniuses of the ancient demon clan can get it. Unexpectedly, this place is actually connected to a large arena!"

"What are the great benefits of a large arena?"

"Idiot! Of course there are benefits, and there are big benefits! As long as you can enter the big arena, even if you can't win the championship and are only ranked in the top thirty-six, there are great rewards! Hahaha, God help me! As long as I can enter the big arena Among the top thirty-six, I will definitely become the Demon King in advance!"

"You've said so much, what's the benefit?"

"If you get the top thirty-six, you can choose any ancient divine object from all realms!"

"No way!"

"Really or not?"

"There are big and small ancient lands, and there are good and ordinary divine objects. Like the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid, it is actually a divine object that shattered the ancient land. If the ancient land here is intact, the effect of the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid will be even more powerful than after it is activated by the demon world. . A complete drop of Shadow Sky Divine Liquid can increase the chance of a great demon king becoming a saint by a full 40%!"

"Yes, not to mention the complete Shadow Sky Divine Liquid, there is a chance to get even better ones. Of course, the first one will be selected from the back. If the one in front is not selected, the next one can only choose others. ”

"Then the first one can choose the legendary 'Star Wolf' that lives on the Sirius Tail Star? Once you get the Star Wolf, it means that it is only a matter of time before an ordinary wolf genius becomes a great saint!"

"As long as there is something in the Coliseum, you can get it."

"What about the 'Twilight Void Sun' on the horn of the Great Wild Cang Dragon?"

Hu Lan glared at the demon king angrily and said, "Are you crazy? His Majesty the Ancestral God Luan Mang worked hard to obtain a fragment of the Dusk Void Sun, and with the help of it, he became the Ancestral God and was named the Doomsday Emperor. That Dusk The Void Sun is not something that can be produced in the Grand Arena. If you get a very high ranking in the Grand Arena and enter the world's most precious treasure, the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, you may have a chance to get it."

Zhenhai Dragon King nodded and said: "I have also heard about the wonders of the Grand Arena. There is the easiest way to the Ten Thousand Realms Arena. Among the dragon clan, only the Nanhai Dragon Saint has the means to enter the Grand Arena. I originally had I wanted to go to him to ask for it before I was promoted to Dragon King, but now that I have the Grand Arena Order, I won’t go there.”

She Hu said: "It's a pity that this large arena order cannot be used by others, otherwise it can be sold for a good price. But since it is a large arena, there should be no danger. Many important people have entered it in ancient times."

In the third valley, Fang Yun touched the crystal token, his eyes even colder.

"I'm afraid you will be very happy to see the Great Competition Token. If it weren't for my crystal token, if I didn't represent the ancient demon Fuyue, it would be a really good thing. It's a pity that you don't understand the secret inside! Wait until one day I open it Crystal Token, when you enter the arena, you will know what life is worse than death. I will make you suffer for eternity! This is just the first step to pay tribute to your friends!"

Just as Fang Yun was thinking about it, the wall under the main stand suddenly opened, revealing a dark hole.

Wisps of soft fragrance escaped from the entrance of the cave. Fang Yunqing couldn't help but inhale with all his strength. His whole body felt extremely comfortable, and the speed of his talent recovery suddenly increased dramatically, ten times faster!

"What a powerful Shadow Sky Divine Liquid! Among the ancient demon clan, this is a good thing to unlock spiritual intelligence. Only the Hundred Emperors clan has the opportunity to get it."

Some scenes about the end of the ancient demon suddenly flashed in Fang Yun's mind, and for the first time he realized that the decline of the dragon clan and the ancient demon was a bit unusual, but then he shook his head gently, these things had nothing to do with him.

Fang Yun stepped forward, going in to collect the spoils of Sangu Lienzhan.

The gentle breeze carried the faint fragrance, and Fang Yun felt more and more wonderful as he walked. He was so ecstatic that he almost wanted to stay here forever.