The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2047: Besieged on All Sides

Niu Shan bent his body slightly and rushed towards Lang Yuan like a giant crossbow. Ao Huang suddenly turned his head and spurted out a pure dragon power at Niu Shan.

"Ah..."

Niu Shan's dragon power body actually made a strange dragon roar. Then, a golden dragon slowly appeared from Niu Shan's back, and finally formed a translucent dragon image of more than ten feet long, floating above Niu Shan.

Seeing Niu Shan appear, all the demon kings frowned. They had all seen the battle between Niu Shan and Lang Yuan. Lang Yuan was obviously an emperor, but when he encountered Niu Shan, who relied on the dragon power body to charge around, he was completely helpless and could only fight hard.

"You..." Lang Yuan roared, hesitated for a moment, and slightly lowered his body. There was a loud bang, the ground under his feet exploded, and he flew high into the sky.

Niu Shan immediately changed direction and climbed up quickly.

Both sides actually flew to a height of tens of thousands of feet to fight.

The blood and qi lights flickered in the sky, the magic arts scattered like fireworks, and the sound of cracking the sky spread in all directions.

The sky where the two were was like a firework explosion. If it was late at night, it would definitely turn this place into a nightless sky.

Unlike before, the two sides had just fought for dozens of breaths when the real dragon phantom behind Niu Shan suddenly attacked Lang Yuan. Lang Yuan, who was caught off guard, retreated at the cost of giving up an arm, and was then forced to retreat again and again by Niu Shan.

Next, the real dragon phantom continued to absorb the power of the dragon's mighty body, and after absorbing it, it attacked Lang Yuan again.

This time, Lang Yuan was well prepared and accurately avoided the attack of the real dragon phantom, but Niu Shan also had experience and took the opportunity to punch Lang Yuan in the chest.

Lang Yuan was covered with thick blood and qi armor, and even had lightning on his body, but under the power of the dragon's mighty body, a huge hole was still blown out in his chest, and he was injured again, and his blood and qi were greatly consumed.

Lang Yuan was so angry that he screamed and screamed. At this moment, he understood why the ancient monsters had to create powerful battle bodies. This kind of treasure is not a holy treasure, but it is infinitely close to a holy treasure and is extremely difficult to deal with.

Because of the Xingzhen Holy Temple, the morale of the barbarians was greatly boosted, but now the commander has been defeated again and again, which has greatly hit their morale.

"Kill Ning'an City and capture Fang Xusheng alive!" A big barbarian king suddenly roared.

When the barbarians heard it, they immediately became energetic.

"Kill Ning'an City and capture Fang Xusheng alive!"

More and more monsters and barbarians roared as if they could really catch Fang Yun as long as they shouted loudly.

Fang Yun stood on the city wall and observed the movements of the barbarians. The barbarian soldiers were divided into four groups. The strongest was in the north of the city, and the second was in the east, west and south of the city. They were black and dense, surging in all directions of Ning'an City like black oil.

Zhang Poyue asked in a low voice: "Fang Yun, what is the limit of your Man Jiang Hong command method?"

"Currently, I can control all the soldiers and water creatures on the north wall with ease." Fang Yun said.

"Then at least I can control one wall and hold on for three days without any problem!" Zhang Poyue said.

Fang Yun nodded gently and said nothing.

Not long after, Fang Yun received a letter from Kong Delun with the official seal in his hand.

"Before you go to the Burial Valley, come to the Confucius Temple and reminisce about the past."

Fang Yun replied that he knew, but he guessed the intention of the Kong family in his heart.

In Shengyuan Continent, the only holy place that can be compared with Daofeng Mountain is the Confucius Temple.

Legend has it that the Confucius Temple is the place where Confucius fell, and it is also the only holy temple of the human race that belongs to a clan privately.

However, the Kong family has always kept a low profile, and many people have forgotten the terribleness of the Confucius Temple. The Confucius Temple only has symbolic significance in everyone's hearts.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, and decided to go to the Confucius Temple before the Burial Valley, and then continue to pay attention to Ning'an City.

Soon, tens of millions of barbarians gathered in each direction of Ning'an City, east, west, south and north. Among them, the barbarians in the north were the most powerful and had the most elite soldiers.

Behind each army of tens of millions, there were more than three hundred barbarian kings, who were suspended in the air, not knowing whether they were observing and looking for the secret of the human race's strength, or looking for an opportunity to break the city.

The two rebels rode on the Eagle Tribe demon marquis and watched the battle from high in the sky.

When the time came, thirty-three huge horns sounded in the barbarian camp.

Woo...

Each horn was taken from the horn of the Great Khan of the Ox Tribe, and the holy bones of the Half-Saint of the Ox Tribe were added.

When the thirty-three huge horns sounded, the bodies of all the barbarians in the four armies suddenly swelled up, and the bodies of a few skinny wolf barbarians also became extremely strong.

The horn sounded for the second time, and the city was attacked from all sides!

Ao...

Thousands of barbarians roared hoarsely and charged at the human race.

This time, the crossbowmen or machine controllers on the four walls of the human race did not test fire.

Fang Yun stood on the city wall with his eyes closed.

Hu Li and Fang Yun's private soldiers surrounded Fang Yun from all sides.

After the barbarians approached the Ning'an city wall for two miles, many human and water tribes on the four walls launched an attack.

The charging barbarians did not care. The distance between the two sides was too far. According to the previous battle situation, coupled with the use of magic to block the arrows, this batch of barbarians would not have many casualties.

However, all the water tribes on the four walls seemed to have become masters of magic. Their magic was well coordinated, forming a triple blow to the barbarian magic.

The first level was mainly sharp and fast, such as countless huge crossbows, which first penetrated the layers of barbarian magic and destroyed the overall barbarian magic.

The second level was mainly based on sea wave or wind magic, attacking the barbarian magic on a large scale. Because the overall power of the barbarian magic was destroyed, these water tribe magics formed an overwhelming advantage, almost solving 99% of the barbarian magic.

The third level is some cold or freezing magic. These large-scale magic cannot freeze the barbarians, but they can slow down the barbarians' movement speed and make their bodies stiff.

In the moment when the three levels of water magic were completed, in less than a blink of an eye, a large number of human arrows hit and fell in one place like a rainstorm.

The barbarians covered by the rain of arrows screamed miserably and fell in groups.

From a distance, there was a small gap in the barbarian army.

The southern wall was all composed of water tribes, so the rain of arrows after the three-level attack was replaced by powerful but fast ice arrows and ice spears. Because of the huge advantage in numbers, the damage caused was almost the same as the human arrow rain.

When the barbarian kings saw this scene, they all widened their eyes. The two rebels riding the Eagle Demon Hou Feitian leaned forward and instinctively wanted to see more carefully.

This time, the number of barbarians killed by the human race increased by 50% compared with the previous volley in the north of the city!

The number of dead barbarians and injured barbarians who were temporarily unable to fight exceeded 2,000, and the total number of casualties was close to 5,000.

The demon barbarian kings were full of doubts, not knowing what had happened, and the two rebels remained silent for a long time.

The scholars from all over the human race were extremely happy, but their eyes were full of surprise. Even the many great scholars on the projection of the cloud tower could not believe it.

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