The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 2928: Not as high as ancestors

"I'm just an ordinary Imperial child." Fang Yun said.

The two-winged flying snake showed an expression of disbelief and backed away slowly.

At this moment, a majestic voice came.

"Why haven't you obtained the fruit of enlightenment yet?"

A huge black shadow flew from a distance. It was a huge primordial creature with a body length of more than 30,000 feet.

The giant thing looked very similar to the two-winged flying snake. It also had a white body and black wings, but the difference was that this huge two-winged flying snake had ninety-nine snake heads of different colors.

Those snake heads are huge and densely packed together. In addition, they are tall and full of supreme majesty when looking down.

The four-legged black snake was so frightened that its limbs twitched and its body trembled slightly, but it still gritted its teeth and flew, but its speed was greatly reduced.

Fang Yun's expression remained unchanged as he looked at the giant flying snake with two wings, which was as huge as a mountain peak, or in other words, the real ninety-nine poems.

The half-saint winged flying snake hurriedly said: "Father, he is a young boy from the imperial clan, but he has the body of a great saint. I suspect that he is a great saint from the imperial clan in disguise."

The ninety-nine snake heads moved in unison and glanced around. Some looked at Fang Yun, some looked at the four-legged black snake, some looked at the semi-holy two-winged flying snake, some looked at the Tiger Watcher, and some Several smugglers looked in all directions, very wary.

"It's really enviable." Fang Yun marveled, thinking that this was too convenient and seemed more practical than Hundred Arms.

Ninety-Nine Songs snorted coldly and said: "Idiot! He is not a great saint. He is just an ordinary child. He must have taken some magic medicine, which caused the holy body to temporarily reach the level of a great saint. Don't worry, it won't take long. God, his power will fade away. But that has nothing to do with him. Just take the enlightenment and leave."

The semi-holy two-winged flying snake whispered: "He insulted the saint ancestor of the clan."

"Bold!" All the heads of the ninety-nine heads looked at Fang Yun. They obviously did not use any power, but the terrifying power in the world was driven and rushed towards Fang Yun together. They opened their teeth and claws to attack as if they were working for a tiger. This kind of power Enough to pose a threat to the Half-Saint.

However, those natural forces dissipated immediately as soon as they came close to Fang Yun, because Fang Yun was also the body of a great saint, and this kind of power was ineffective against him.

"Who dares to insult our Saint Ancestor with your guts! Even if you are a child of the Imperial Clan, I will go to the Imperial Tribe to find out how the Saint Ancestor of the Imperial Clan taught such a child!"

Ninety-nine heads stared, but did not say anything. A ring of wind that was far stronger than the two-winged flying snake tightly trapped Fang Yun, and at the same time stretched out his claws to capture objects in the void.

Fang Yun was seen slowly flying towards Ninety-nine Heads. During the movement, there was a sound of mountains being moved and lands being collapsed, and the roar was endless.

Ninety-Nine Songs was about to use his strength to catch Fang Yun in his hands, when a clear and sweet voice came to mind.

"I heard that you are looking for us?"

Di Yuan's voice sounded, and then he appeared silently behind Fang Yun, and all the power restraining Fang Yun dissipated.

Fang Yun was a little helpless. He originally wanted to find the two-winged flying snake to test his cultivation results, but a great sage appeared, so he could only try with the great sage, but Di Yuan came again.

Di Yuan did not leak any breath, but as the Holy Ancestor, she seemed to naturally become the sky and the god here. All the power of the two-winged flying snake and the ninety-nine songs were compressed back into the body, and she rushed towards the sky from high altitude. Fall down.

Finally, both ends fell to the ground, but their height was higher than Diyuan.

An invisible force came and flattened the extremely fierce bodies at both ends, making their highest point lower than Di Yuan's feet.

The half-holy two-winged flying snake was better. The body of the ninety-nine great saints seemed to be crushed to the ground by transparent glass. The snake's head was squirming wildly. No matter how hard it struggled, it could not break through the terrifying invisible power.

That is the power given to the Holy Ancestor by God.

Not as far as the sky, not as high as our ancestors!

The two-winged flying snake was frightened and trembling.

After all, the ninety-nine poems were written by the Great Saint. All the snakeheads opened their mouths and shouted in unison: "Even if you are the Saint Ancestor, you cannot allow a young child to insult the Saint Ancestor of our clan! The dignity and inferiority of the world and the order of all living beings in the beginning are gone. I want to spread the message to all realms. After your imperial clan destroys the Taichu Realm-Destroying Dragon, you will enslave all realms and massacre thousands of tribes. Otherwise, you will not allow a young child to humiliate the Holy Ancestor!"

Although Fang Yun didn't like these ninety-nine poems, he had to admit that the ancient creatures were so wild that they were not afraid of the Holy Ancestor.

The four-legged black snake in the distance was stunned for a moment, and secretly cursed himself for being stupid. His eldest brother's status is now different from what it used to be. It is completely different from when he fought alone. Just now, he should have run back to the Hundred-winged Turtle Dragon to find help.

Then, the four-legged black snake looked at Di Yuan's back and flinched, thinking that even if the Imperial Clan sent help, asking the Holy Ancestor to take action would be too exaggerated.

Di Yuan looked at Jiujiu indifferently and said: "I don't know who he has humiliated, but even if he humiliated that old bastard in Jiujiu, the old bastard could only lower his head!"

"You can't humiliate the great patriarch of our clan!" When the half-holy two-winged flying snake heard that grandpa was being humiliated, he overcame his fear and roared with all his strength.

"She can, but that imperial child can't." The great sage Jiujiu glanced at his son and signaled him not to speak.

Fang Yun rolled his eyes at Ninety-nine Songs. Bai had praised him in his heart just now.

The Half-Saint Winged Flying Snake was stunned for a moment, and when he thought about it carefully, he felt extremely embarrassed. Emperor Yuan was the Saint Ancestor of the Imperial Clan, and with his status and strength, it was nothing to curse the patriarch of the Ninety-nine Poems.

The ninety-nine words of the Great Sage said: "Dear Ancestor of the Imperial Origin, if you cannot give our clan an answer today, even though the Imperial clan is the master of all realms, we will still seek justice."

"He is the master of the imperial clan. Who can't scold him? What can't be scolded!" Di Yuan raised his chin proudly.

All the snake heads of the Great Saint Ninety-Nine Heads seemed to be bewitched. All eyes were full of doubts. The young child of the imperial clan became the master of the imperial clan? Are you kidding a fool?

The half-saint double-winged flying snake whispered: "Father, he just said that. It's obviously to scare me away. I don't believe it!"

The Great Saint Ninety-Nine Heads said with a gloomy face: "I didn't expect that your imperial clan would be so protective. In order to protect a young child who insulted the saint of our clan, you didn't hesitate to fake it to make the young child become the master of the imperial clan. Unfortunately, do you think that only the two of us dare to come to Kunlun Mountain? The chief of our clan came to visit the ancient beast Qi Xuan, so I ask the chief of our clan to talk to His Majesty Qi Xuan!"

After speaking, the ninety-nine heads roared, and the powerful force rushed into the sky, and then turned into a pair of black wings, circling in the sky, shaking the Kunlun Mountains within tens of millions of miles.

Huge holy thoughts rose from the deep mountains. The holy thoughts were endless, as numerous as the sand in the sea. There were more than ten holy thoughts alone!

Above Kunlun, it seemed as if countless eyes were looking at this place.

At this moment, a rough voice cursed: "What are you looking at? Get out!"

Then, a huge mountain that could only be described as extremely vicious suddenly appeared in the air, with a fierce intent, turning into hundreds of thousands of feet high, easily smashing the black wings.

The body of Emperor Ting, whose body was flashing with purple lightning, stood on the fierce thunder cliff and looked at the countless holy thoughts of Kunlun with contempt.

All the semi-saints and great saints' thoughts shrank back like mice seeing a cat, and only the dozen holy ancestors' thoughts were still there.

"What, you are not convinced? Come out!"