The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3148 Mountain God

Huo De also began to transform, and finally became an eight-armed snake lord, holding eight flame weapons.

Swallowing Sky Bird looked at the four great saints and felt ashamed. He could not transform into anything, but only eat.

Fang Yun thought for a moment, and the door of the Extreme Evil Temple in the literary world opened, and the hidden door of the teleportation and conquest behind him shook slightly.

One after another, the dragon clan war souls and ancient demon war souls walked out of the mist.

All of them were semi-saints!

This was the first time that Fang Yun opened the dragon soul battlefield obtained by Xuantian River in the Burial Saint Valley in the outside world after he was canonized as a saint!

In the surprised eyes of the five great saints, a full hundred semi-saint war souls walked out, half of which were dragons and half were ancient demons.

"It is worthy of being a chanting ghost, a peak alien race!" Huo De was finally convinced this time.

Not to mention the semi-saints, even if they were great saints, no one in the Ten Thousand Worlds could directly summon a hundred semi-saint war souls.

This time Fang Yun did not cover up.

Because this kind of power that seems to be related to ghosts and fighting spirits is what the chanting ghosts are particularly good at.

It's just that this time they are a little too good at it.

"It seems that you said you can lead us to break through the battle formation, not because of us, but because you have confidence in yourself." Yanhui said helplessly.

"The main function of these semi-saint fighting spirits is to replace the two wings. Next, the role of all of us is to kill the giants of the golden tribe! Kill them all, and we can break through the army formation. Everyone, don't hold back your strength!"

The five great saints each showed an incomplete great saint behind them.

The wolf soul showed a wolf saint ancestor!

The fire virtue showed a solar star cluster.

The swallowing bird showed a dark void.

The rock ash showed the holy mountain of the rock tribe.

The sun saint showed a huge sun with a gap below. The gap of the huge sun slowly flowed with the great power of magma-like flames.

After the five great saints appeared, the semi-saint army formation in front of them showed a slight chaos, but soon stopped.

From now on, every half-saint in the front army formation will bear a blow from an ordinary half-saint every breath.

If it weren't for the strength of the army formation, they could be directly crushed by the power of the five great saints.

"Let's start!"

After Fang Yun finished speaking, a hundred half-saint fighting spirits were divided into two wings, and the five great saints and the giants of heaven and earth were gathered in the middle.

The two sides were like two rivers running in opposite directions, colliding between the giant bridges.

As soon as the battle started, both sides were aroused.

In the divine light, the two sides began to fight.

I saw Lang Kun biting with wolf teeth, occasionally biting off a giant's head, or slapping it with wolf claws.

Rock ash is simply a nightmare for the half-saint army formation. A large number of tree roots entangle the enemy from the ground, and there are branches above to whip.

The swallowing bird still mainly uses the void shock to weaken the opponent's holy art, occasionally swallowing a giant in one bite and moving it to the moat outside the city.

The Fire Virtue was spinning rapidly, and the eight flame holy swords tore through all the enemies that approached, forming a vortex of flames that harvested lives.

The Sun Great Saint was like the most elite hero, constantly blocking and repelling the enemy with a shield, and then attacking the opponent with two spears. His attack was far less powerful than that of other great saints, just stabbing out with a spear, then retracting it, and stabbing out again.

However, his spear was smooth and flowing, and each spear must pierce an enemy. Any giant in front of him could not last for five breaths.

The five great saints looked around, they thought they were strong enough, but after looking at the overall situation, they secretly cursed the chanting ghost for being perverted.

After all, the half-saint war souls were war souls, and their strength was definitely not as good as the half-saints of the gold clan who formed a formation, but no matter how these half-saint war souls died, they would soon come out of the fog behind.

The five great saints even suspected that even without them, the chanting ghost could rush across the giant bridge by itself.

Feeling that they were weaker than a semi-saint, the five great saints suddenly became ruthless and began to use their best strength. In addition to the great saint fighting skills, they used whatever they had. However, they strictly followed Fang Yun's orders and never killed a large number of golden giants. They only killed a few at a time.

The golden giants were rapidly decreasing, but the army formation was constantly pushing and constantly compressing the space of the six saints.

The opponent wanted to force Fang Yun and the six saints into a corner to besiege and kill them!

Suddenly, Lang Kun's right leg was torn open. He howled, and the great saint treasure on his head suddenly glowed. A giant wolf claw covering the entire semi-saint army formation fell from the sky and stepped hard.

A golden giant suddenly exploded and turned into a mushroom-shaped metal mountain, rising into the sky and expanding rapidly.

Boom...

The metal mountain collapsed, the wind was scattered, and the full force of the great saint's treasure rolled up to the sky and was blown away.

A golden giant completely blocked Lang Kun's full force attack.

The saints were silent, and finally understood why Fang Yun did not allow large-scale attacks. The power consumed by this attack could allow each great saint to kill at least three giants, which was not worth the loss.

"I was wrong again." Lang Kun spoke again.

Suddenly, Fang Yun pointed at Lang Kun, military tactics, retreat three steps!

Lang Kun instantly moved a hundred feet to the left and rear, bumped into the dragon clan fighting spirit, and almost fell.

"You..." Lang Kun thought that the chanting ghost was humiliating him, but the next moment, his face changed drastically.

Ten sharp black blades appeared at the knee of Lang Kun's right front leg, and they slashed heavily, the space broke, and the void shook!

Then, an extremely fat golden assassin appeared, and a moment later, the golden assassin turned into ten black smoke and slipped back to the rear of the army.

That was ten semi-saint golden assassins merged into one!

"Thank you..." Lang Kun spoke with difficulty.

The other great saints were also scared and broke into cold sweats, because they could not sense the assassin's attack just now!

Yan Hui hurriedly said: "The bodies of the Jin people are peculiar, and their souls are very different from ours, so once they hide themselves, they will become a piece of ordinary metal. We can't use any blocking to predict the sense of murderous hostility. If we cooperate with the invisible power, we can't detect it at all."

Then, Yan Hui's holy thoughts moved, and he sent a message to the ghost Fang Yun.

"There is a phantom sea in the core of the ancient world. We, the Yan people, know that there is a powerful ancestral treasure in it. I can provide everything to cooperate with you, but I only want that ancestral treasure. As for the others, even if they are more valuable than that ancestral treasure, I will not take it!"

"What ancestral treasure?"

Yan Hui was silent for a few breaths, and then sent a message: "The treasure of my tribe, the mountain god."

"I have the confidence to enter the phantom sea, but you must show your sincerity..."

The battle is still going on.

More and more Jin giants died, but the six saints were also retreating. Once they were blocked and unable to dodge, the Jin people would launch a fatal attack, and the saints would surely fail.

If this trend continues, the saints will be blocked before they kill all the golden giants.

"Everyone, stop hiding your strength. Use all the great saint fighting skills that can enhance your own strength. Drink the holy blood if you need to drink the holy blood, and burn the strength if you need to burn the strength." Fang Yun's voice was obviously unhappy.

"Hmph, let me go first!"

After saying this, Lang Kun swallowed three drops of the great saint's blood in one gulp, and then his body suddenly shrank a circle, and then shrank another circle after a breath, and finally shrank a full nine circles.

However, his breath increased by a full nine times, and the strength of his fur and claws increased by nine times!

At this moment, Lang Kun seemed to be cast in pure silver, and his whole body exuded a bright metallic color.

Great Saint fighting skills, nine-fold true body.

At this moment, Lang Kun's melee strength completely recovered to the Great Saint period!

Swish...

Lang Kun's right front paw gently scratched, and saw that a half-saint golden great saint in front of him was cut by a net-like force, and instantly shattered into neat pieces of about a foot square, fell to the ground, and died completely.