The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2195 Peace Talks

However, in just a few days, the weather in the two realms mountains changed.

From scholars to great Confucians, more and more scholars have condensed literature and jade.

Slowly, the casualty rate of the monsters continued to increase, while the casualty rate of the human race dropped significantly. The balance of the battle tilted towards the human race for the first time, even if this tilt was extremely subtle.

This was a situation that had never occurred in the first battle between the two realms.

In the tree world, Fang Yun slowly cultivated and accumulated strength. With the help of Wenquxingguang and the classics of the saints, he polished all the power of literary palace, literary courage and talent into a perfect and flawless state, laying a solid foundation for promotion to the realm of governing the country.

Under the giant tree, above the current, Fang Yun slowly opened his eyes, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and quickly climbed to the top of the tree. When he took a closer look, the beating of the stone blood egg in the center of the altar suddenly accelerated.

The aura of the demons around the altar has dropped to its lowest point, with less than sixty remaining above the Great Demon King.

Even though the two snake demon emperors were still in the fifth realm, their energy and blood were greatly depleted, and their aura was only slightly stronger than that in the fourth realm.

The ten big demon kings at the mouth of the canyon also changed. They blocked the twenty spiritual corpses in front of them and held various treasures. Among them, the big demon king of the Four Realms held a strange clay pot in both hands.

The brown pottery pot was completely sealed, without a lid, with a rough surface and a crooked shape. It had no beauty, just like a failed pottery product, but it made Fang Yun's eyes dazzled.

That is a very famous treasure jar in the demon world, used to contain holy treasures!

Obviously, there are smart people in the demon world. In order to prevent someone from breaking in at the critical moment, they deliberately showed off the treasure jar to shock.

However, Fang Yun had already taken into account that the other party had the Semi-Holy Burial Treasure.

The Semi-Saint Burial Treasure is as terrifying as the Semi-Saint Cultural Treasure. If it is in the hands of a Half-Saint, it can easily suppress another Half-Saint without the treasure. However, the Great Demon King cannot exert the true power of the Semi-Saint Burial Treasure at all.

For people below the emperor, the truly terrifying thing about the Semi-Holy Burial Treasure is its pressure and the power of the holy throne. However, Fang Yun has the holy energy to resist the power of the holy throne, and the Xinghuo Huntianjian to offset its pressure, which is enough to Let the semi-holy burial treasure in the hands of the Great Demon King become an ordinary treasure of pure power.

not to mention……

Fang Yun stretched out his hand, and a transparent crystal with a diameter of three inches appeared in his palm, which was the shrunken family, country and world.

At this moment, no changes can be seen on the surface of the family, country, and world. Only Fang Yun can notice that the outer layer of the entire family, country, and world is filled with the power of decay.

The family, country, and world were originally unable to derive this kind of holy power, but Fang Yun not only had the Holy Soul Observatory, but also the Blood Mang Observatory. The combination of the holy throne and the One Realm created an unprecedented and unique family, country, and world.

To a certain extent, as long as the power of decay is still stored in the family, country and world, Fang Yun is equivalent to a slightly weaker semi-saint incarnation.

As long as he doesn't fight to the death, a Great Demon King of the Four Realms cannot kill a Semi-Saint incarnation even if he holds the Semi-Saint Burial Treasure.

Fang Yun took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and saw that the world of the miniature home country in his hand was in chaos, with countless lights and shadows flashing. That was when Fang Yun began to deduce various possibilities that would happen next, which was equivalent to a rehearsal for the next battle.

After half an hour, Fang's luck stopped and he waited to regain his strength.

After a while, Fang Yun got up, rode the current, and rushed towards the canyon.

The flowing fluid at this moment was hundreds of feet long, moving silently through the forest, with streaks of pale golden holy energy flowing through its translucent body.

Not long after, the front suddenly opened up. The ground was full of wooden piles. There was not a tree within thirty miles, and the front of the canyon was unobstructed.

The moment Fang Yun walked out of the woods, the expressions of the ten big demon kings in front of him changed dramatically, and some of them even showed fear.

Fang Yun's power is famous throughout the world.

The leader of the Four Realms Snake Demon King suddenly spit out the Snake Xinzi, and the forked Snake Xinzi screamed in mid-air. The two snake demon kings beside the altar suddenly turned their heads and looked at Fang Yun outside the canyon.

The eyes of the two snake demon emperors boiled with murderous intent and rage.

A wolf king guarding the canyon asked in a low voice: "Why is Fang Yun here? Is he alone or is there an ambush? Is he crazy?"

"Look at what's under his seat, it looks like the corpse of an emperor's wandering spirit."

"We also have the spirit bones of the emperor!" The great demon king of the wolf clan said as he looked at the spirit bones of the eagle emperor behind the snake phantom king, and his tone was erratic.

The Snake Phantom King suddenly blinked his eyes, spat out a long snake letter and said solemnly: "Fang Yun, you really have the courage to come here! Get out now, we can pretend that nothing happened. Pass."

Fang Yun smiled indifferently and said: "Yaoman is indeed brainless. Your panic is exposed as soon as you open your mouth."

As Fang Yun spoke, he controlled the flow to move forward quickly without any pause.

A flash of annoyance flashed across the face of the Snake Phantom King, and finally he suppressed his anger and said: "I won't make any detours with you. Let's make a deal. If you leave here, I promise to evacuate all the monsters and barbarians in the Human Blood Tomb Cemetery. Let you You can get into it smoothly!”

"It seems that you demons are not brainless. You know best what I need. Unfortunately, it is not enough." Fang Yun said, and one treasure after another flew out of the swallowed seashell and suspended in the air.

Inkstone turtles, fog butterflies, holy pages, various great Confucian treasures all appeared, and even a jade bottle containing the holy blood.

Finally, the Xinghuo Huntianjian flew behind him and turned into a bronze disk with a diameter of one foot, standing upright and rotating slowly.

The disk rotates and the sparks roar.

Fang Yun was sitting in Wuhou's carriage, with a majestic look on his face, like a supreme being in the world.

The voice of the Snake Phantom King suddenly changed, and he said slowly: "Fang Yun, this stone fetal blood egg belongs to the Lord of Plague. If you cause even the slightest damage to this stone fetal blood egg, the Lord of Plague will not let go." Pass you!”

"Lord of the Plague? Fang is not talented, but he killed him once." Fang Yun smiled.

When he was at Jinshi's hunting ground, the Plague Lord used a secret method to sneak into it. Fang Yun struck out decisively, killing the Plague Lord's clone before it could take shape, and gained a part of the Plague Lord's holy power, thus giving birth to the Disease Sutra. Finally, let yourself create the Poison Attack Station.

The other big demon kings didn't know the reason, and they suddenly changed their colors and cursed one after another. However, those demon barbarians who were from the snake clan with the Lord of Plague showed bitterness on their faces. The snake clan and the ancestor god Ranmang clan had long known that the plague lord was nearby. A big fall in front of luck.

The Snake Phantom King suddenly gritted his teeth and said: "As long as you leave, I will issue the Holy Order of the Lord of Plagues to make the monsters in the Burial Saint Valley give up attacking you, and you can leave the Burial Saint Valley safely! You must understand that our clan is already here If a dragnet is laid in the Holy Burial Valley, you will definitely die."

Fang Yun did not look at the Snake Phantom King, but at one of the two Snake Kings in the altar, and finally at the Snake Jue King with black stripes and white background.

"As the holy son of the Lord of Plague, I can trust your guarantee. However, in the Holy Burial Valley, not to mention the Lord of Plague, even the oracle of the ancestral god Luan Mang is just a piece of waste paper!" Fang Luck moves on.

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