The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2198 Wolf-Headed Holy Hammer

After the army, Fang Yun followed closely in the stream. Soon, the two sides were five miles apart.

At this distance, the power of the great scholar's war poem did not decrease, but Fang Yun's war poem was still mainly below the great scholar, so he continued to move forward.

The ten great demon kings saw that Fang Yun did not stop, and they were not afraid at all, and even hoped that Fang Yun would get closer.

When the two sides were three miles apart, the stream stopped immediately, and the 100,000 troops accelerated again.

Eighty thousand lancers were like ten thousand tigers descending from the mountain, with great momentum.

Twenty thousand archers bent their bows and shot arrows directly, and long arrows containing various powers fell like rain at the ten great demon kings.

In the eyes of the great demon kings, only the war poem generals were somewhat threatening, and ordinary war poem soldiers were not vulnerable at all. The great demon kings had never been injured by war poem soldiers. However, Fang Yun was too famous after all, and eight of the great demon kings instinctively integrated a trace of holy energy into the blood armor to protect their bodies.

However, the Langcong King and the Snake Net King, who were good at attacking and not fond of protection, not only did not use the holy energy for protection, but stepped forward, ready to defeat the army first.

Thousands of arrows flew towards the Langcong King and the Snake Net King. The two great demon kings were both in the third realm, and they trusted their blood and qi armor very much. They did not even release other protective forces, and wanted to use the strongest power for attack.

The two great demon kings looked ahead proudly, letting the arrows fall on them.

These archers were strengthened by the Wumiao Wentai, and their attacks were extremely concentrated. The two great demon kings were huge in size, but in the blink of an eye, more than 300 arrows hit the bodies of the two great demon kings.

The two great demon kings first showed a puzzled look, and then they were extremely shocked. Suddenly, violent blood and qi erupted from their bodies, and they even used dozens of holy energy to blow away all the arrows that hit them and were about to fly.

In the violent blood and qi impact, the two big demon kings looked confused, because they found that they were pierced by at least 100 arrows and had wounds on their bodies.

The two big demon kings were thinking helplessly, when can the second realm Confucianist's summoning poem hurt the third realm big demon king? Generally speaking, even if the third realm big demon king does not use blood and qi armor, the weapons of the war poem soldiers cannot cause any damage to them.

The skin and hair of the third realm big demon king are harder than steel!

After being confused, the two big demon kings immediately felt that each arrow contained multiple terrible powers, especially weak water, strange wind, two ancestral star power, multiple literary power and unfathomable holy power, which actually drilled directly into the body.

Then, the two big demon kings were terrified and retreated violently. King Langcong shouted: "Don't be hit by Fang Yun, his war poem is weird."

After these fourteen words, the other eight big demon kings were actually cold and stiff.

Because, after just saying fourteen words, the auras of the two third-level great demon kings suddenly dropped to the second level!

"How could this happen!" King Langcong checked himself in panic.

King Snake Net shouted: "There is a strange power in my heart core that is constantly weakening my power! I am consuming holy energy to resist. If I don't use holy energy, I would have fallen to an ordinary demon king now."

King Snake Illusion squeezed out a sentence from his teeth: "There is the power of the holy way in Fang Yun's war poem!"

"What!" The other nine great demon kings were shocked, and then looked at Fang Yun, completely unable to believe it.

"You two..." King Snake Illusion's voice suddenly stopped.

Part of King Langcong's blue wolf hair turned yellow, and King Snake Illusion's scales loosened and fell off.

Lifespan greatly reduced.

"Not good!" King Snake Illusion suddenly looked at the twenty spirit skeletons.

Except for the emperor's spirit skeleton, the other nineteen spirit skeletons were more or less hit by long arrows. On the surface, the spirit skeletons only had a few more wounds, but their auras were rapidly declining. All the second-level spirit bones were reduced to the first level.

Fang Yun did not relax, and used the linked poems step by step, "Ode to the Qin People", "Yumen Pass" and "Destroying Loulan".

The long clouds of Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains,

and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass from afar.

The yellow sand wears the golden armor after a hundred battles,

and will not return until Loulan is defeated!

When the poem "Destroying Loulan" was completed, the sky was dark, white snow and yellow sand were flying all over the sky, and the area within a radius of ten miles was covered by a wild sandstorm.

In the falling snow and yellow sand, the blood of the ten big demon kings rose, and the yellow sand and falling snow were like poison, quickly corroding the blood of the demon kings and consuming their strength.

"No! Don't hide your strength!" The Snake Illusion King shouted, and the brown treasure pot in front of him suddenly exploded, and a huge wolf-head hammer slowly rose and quickly grew larger.

The dark wolf-head hammer was glowing with blood. When the blood appeared, it was like the sun shining on snow. Whether it was the second round of arrows or the yellow sand, they were all melted away.

The power of the semi-saint burial treasure was unparalleled. With a red light, it was about to kill a hundred thousand troops.

Fang Yun snorted coldly, and the Star Fire Hun Tian Jian behind him suddenly accelerated its rotation. A piece of fire was like a cloud, offsetting part of the power of the semi-saint burial treasure.

There was still a part of the power of the semi-saint burial treasure that fell on the hundred thousand troops. The armor formed by the flow of power flashed three times and then completely collapsed.

However, apart from this, the hundred thousand war poets did not seem to suffer any damage.

The ten great demon kings were stunned. That was the semi-saint burial treasure. Although it could not be driven at full power now, it was definitely a normal attack. How could it be offset like this?

Shouldn't the holy object wipe out all enemies once it appears?

Snake Illusion King immediately recalled the details and said, "So that's it! It was Fang Yun's power of the country and the mysterious holy way that offset the power of the Wolf Head Holy Hammer! He definitely can't withstand the second blow! I can see that the power of the Star Fire Hun Tian Jian is limited and cannot really attack us!"

As he said that, Snake Illusion King took a deep breath and injected a large amount of holy energy and his own blood into the Wolf Head Holy Hammer.

The Wolf Head Holy Hammer suddenly grew larger, about a hundred feet high, and then gently smashed the air in front of it, as if nodding.

The Wolf Head Holy Hammer did not rush in front of Fang Yun, but a huge translucent giant hammer with a radius of ten miles suddenly appeared above Fang Yun, carrying a terrifying power like a mountain, smashing straight down.

The earth was about to collapse.

At this moment, the clear light behind Fang Yun rushed into the sky, resisting the giant hammer, and then the Holy Soul Wentai flew out of the clear light.

There are two statues of saints on the Holy Soul Wentai, one is Wang Jinglong and the other is Zhang Zhongjing.

The eyes of the Wang Jinglong statue suddenly glowed, as if it had come alive. It stretched out its index finger and pointed at the giant hammer. Without any power, the giant hammer in the sky suddenly collapsed.

Then, the glow on the Wang Jinglong statue faded, and the surface slowly cracked, with spider-web-like cracks all over it.

In Fang Yun's country, the power of decay was slightly reduced.

The ten demon kings were completely stunned.

"Fang Yun only used the Wentai to resist the Wolf Head Holy Hammer once? Is the Half-Saint Burial Treasure too weak, or is Fang Yun too strong?"

"Even if the Snake Phantom King is only in the fourth realm, using the Half-Saint Burial Treasure is enough to hurt the emperor, why didn't Fang Yun move at all?"

The Snake Phantom King couldn't catch his breath and vomited blood.

The other great demon kings looked at the Snake Illusion King nervously. At least one who has reached the level of an emperor can use the semi-saint burial treasure multiple times. He is only in the fourth realm. With the power and holy energy of the ancestral god clan, he can indeed use the semi-saint burial treasure, but using it twice in such a short time has reached the limit. If he dares to use the wolf-headed holy hammer again in a short period of time, it will inevitably hurt the foundation and completely cut off the possibility of canonization.

At this time, the 100,000-man army has arrived.

80,000 cavalrymen are like a tsunami, instantly drowning the ten great demon kings and twenty spirit skeletons.

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