The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3024 Thunder Saints

The poem page was full of precious light.

When the poem was finished, a blue dragon jumped out of the paper.

The blue dragon was only a foot long and was suspended in the air. It was very small and had no great power, but it seemed to have inherited the invincible and fearless spirit in the poem.

The sound of piercing clouds and cracking rocks came out from the mouth of the blue dragon, which was a foot long, like a sharp sword piercing the sky.

The thousands of dragon saints were originally aggressive, but they were frightened by the small blue dragon. They were stunned for a moment, and then continued to rush towards Fang Yun under the command of Ao Min, the dragon saint of the West Sea.

The arrival of the thousand saints, the holy power was magnificent.

The sea level of the entire West Sea dropped rapidly.

The sea level of more than 100,000 miles seemed to become a basin in the sea!

Even so, the blue dragon was not afraid at all. Instead, it turned its head to look at Fang Yun, eager to fight to the death with the white dragon thousand saints.

Fang Yun smiled slightly and asked the Sea-Suppressing Blue Dragon to go to the literary world.

The Sea-Suppressing Blue Dragon seemed unhappy, and glanced at Ao Min in the distance with disdain, and entered Fang Yun's literary world.

Ao Min in the distance had a dark complexion, and was actually a little worried about the Sea-Suppressing Blue Dragon.

Ao Zhou was even more fearful.

However, although the two were afraid, they also hid greed.

Thousands of White Light Dragon Saints gathered together and completely swept away the darkness over the West Sea.

It was like a small sun swooping down.

Suddenly, the four seas of the entire Shengyuan Continent shook heavily, and the entire ancient four seas seemed to have a soul and spirituality.

Ao Min was slightly startled, and then he felt a huge shadow rising under the West Sea. When the shadow reached the surface of the sea, there was nothing.

It was just that the waves were surging and the wind was howling.

Above, dark clouds were dense and thunder flashed.

The sky originally occupied by the White Light Dragon Saint suddenly reversed, forming a doomsday scene.

The White Light Dragon Saints seemed to be imprisoned by a new world.

The White Light Dragon Saint was a dragon of the Holy Dao, with supreme majesty. Even though he felt great pressure, he continued to swoop down to kill the enemy in front of him.

Suddenly, the Holy Page burned and formed a red arrow.

The arrow was only three feet long, like a firework, and went straight up into the sky, leaving a faint red light along the way, and making a sharp and piercing sound.

The sound was extremely strange. Fang Yun and Ao Zhou only heard it as piercing, but the White Light Dragon Saints began to sway left and right, slowing down, and Ao Min also frowned.

Finally, the arrow broke through the shackles of the West Sea, rushed out of the sky, and rushed into space.

Suddenly, the sea water was agitated, and the huge waves of thousands of feet suddenly rose up.

When the huge waves reached the peak and were about to fall, everything changed.

All the huge waves turned into a large army, and each person was made of sea water.

It seemed that the arrow summoned them.

"I, Bai Qi, pay my respects to Fang Sheng!" A general said casually without even looking at Fang Yun, pointing his sword at the white dragon saint above, leading a million troops, soaring into the sky.

"I, Wei Qing, come to help!"

"I, Li Guang, come to reinforce!"

"I, Huo Qubing..."

"I, Zhou Yu..."

The famous scholars and generals in history led seemingly endless soldiers to charge.

One army points to one dragon!

These war poems soldiers are completely different from the previous war poems soldiers. They seem to be a whole. As long as there is a soldier alive, the generals leading the army will not die.

Therefore, these generals are just as "Man Jiang Hong* Zhan Bai Long" said, all invincible!

When Ao Min saw this scene, he was not worried, but showed disdain.

The fact was just as he expected. Soon, all the famous generals were defeated.

Because their opponent was the dragon saint!

It was the real dragon saint.

In just a few breaths, the Dragon Saints in the sky slaughtered all the sea soldiers of the human race.

The four seas were stirred again, and the huge waves turned into the same army of famous generals as before, with a total of more than a thousand.

However, everything seemed to have no effect.

All the poems to summon soldiers and fight were not even cannon fodder at the level of the Saint.

Ao Min was not going to waste time. He looked up and prepared to order the White Light Dragon Saints to break through the army and attack Fang Yun himself.

However, he did not say it out loud.

Because, in the dark clouds, one after another thousand-foot giants descended.

Each giant was a white thunder body, surrounded by a black hurricane, like a god or demon, with a thousand-foot divine light.

"I am Chen Guanhai, helping little friend Fang!"

"Xi Yunxiao, come to Shengyuan again!"

"Wang Xizhi..."

"Han Fei..."

"Li Si..."

"Sun Wu..."

"Lü Buwei..."

The saints descended from the sky!

One after another, the semi-saint thunder giants descended from the dark clouds, and in the end there were as many as thirty-six.

The most terrifying thing is that the moment these thunder giants appeared, many white light dragon saints exploded directly, and then turned into branches of the holy way, returning to the sky of the Holy Yuan Continent.

Each thunder giant seemed to be the master of a holy way!

"You..." Ao Min was horrified and unbelievable. He could accept the arrival of a half-saint, but he couldn't understand why all the white light dragon saints involved in the holy way of the human race died. .

Ao Zhou was also confused. The Dragon Emperor's combat skills had been used countless times in history. There were at least 800 times that were clearly recorded. As long as it was used, the power of the third-level combat skills might be different, but there had never been a situation where the holy way was taken away!

As soon as the will of the human saints came out, the white light dragon saint exploded, which meant that the dragon saint's holy way was completely deprived.

In other words, the Wanlong Yindao lost to Fang Yun's arrow.

Ao Min's expression kept changing, and he remembered the previous legend about the human race, and instinctively looked up at the tributary in the sky.

Ao Zhou recalled Fang Yun's war poem again, sweating profusely.

"The four seas are surging with angry clouds and water, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder... I misunderstood, it turns out that this is not for the human race, but for Ao Min's power!" Ao Zhou muttered to himself.

Thirty-six semi-saint giants stood firm in the air, not as barbaric and rude as the White Light Dragon Saint, but stood up straight, opened their mouths, and flew out with tongue spears and swords.

The strange thing is that even semi-saints such as Sun Wu did not have tongue spears and swords in their lifetime, but now they have holy spears and holy swords.

When the thirty-six holy spears and holy swords came out, as the poem said, they were like the west wind sweeping fallen leaves, forming a momentum of crushing withered and rotten.

Thirty-six divine lights were like thirty-six mountains, falling from the sky to kill all enemies!

At the same time, they either released the holy way war poems or released their own external power, using various means.

Every time a semi-saint took action, there was the sound of all living beings, and the people sang and chanted, pushing the power of the semi-saint to the limit, as if they could be on par with the great saints if they were just a little stronger.

What shocked Ao Min and Ao Zhou was that the fighting methods and fighting skills of these human semi-saints were stronger than when they were alive, especially those ancient semi-saints who died in battle, who were like killing gods.

This is an ability that only blood-draining warriors who are soaked in blood and burned in fire can master.

Some of the human semi-saints were not good at fighting when they were alive.

If all the saints of the human race were like this, the human race would not be so passive when facing the monsters.

What surprised the two semi-saints the most was that almost all the ancient semi-saints mastered the ability to analyze the holy way, which could easily defeat the defense of the White Light Dragon Saint. When they encountered the attack of the White Light Dragon Saint, they could easily mobilize the power of the holy way to fully resolve it.