The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Fang Yun finished speaking and raised his hand gently.

A shadow of a mist butterfly suddenly appeared on his index finger!

The mist butterfly once separated a little of its divine consciousness and placed it in Fang Yun's Wen Palace statue. Although its main body has always been outside, this strand of divine consciousness entered the Heavenly Tree with Wen Palace.

If the inkstone turtle and other strange objects recognize their master, they will definitely enter the Heavenly Tree with Fang Yun!

This is the power of strange objects!

The ape demon commander was a little scared and stared at Fang Yun blankly.

The tens of thousands of demons and barbarians have gathered near the sap spring. Except for a few demons and barbarians who look over, most of them are happily chatting. For these demons and barbarians, a baptism of the sap spring is at least equivalent to a month of practice.

There are also a few demons and barbarians who are provoking and cursing at the human race on the east side, asking the human race to go over and kill them.

Those human races also ignored the demons and barbarians and were discussing in a low voice. Soon someone found Fang Yun and waved to Fang Yun.

Many people were puzzled. Why did this human race stand with an ape demon commander? Could it be a reverse-race Jinshi?

Fang Yun retracted his hand, and the shadow of the mist butterfly flew to his shoulder.

The white horse hero stood quietly behind Fang Yun.

The Ape Demon General glanced at the tens of thousands of demons in the distance, swallowed his saliva, and said: "My lord... do you want to leave the Heavenly Tree? Change your way of dying, it's okay if you don't die, find a place to silently recite to leave, and the light of day will come, and you will leave after a while. Remember not to be disturbed by the outside world, otherwise the process will be interrupted."

"Why, do you want to die now?" Fang Yun said, and a sharp edge from the lip gun and the sword of the tongue pierced through his body, and a thin blood line immediately appeared on the face of the Ape Demon General.

The Ape Demon General trembled, turned around and ran towards the sap spring, and said as he ran: "Don't! Don't! I'll go, right away!"

"Well." Fang Yun nodded, his expression was indifferent. In his eyes, it seemed that there were not tens of thousands of demons in front of him, but tens of thousands of cattle and sheep.

The sword-tongued scholar, fearless!

"Don't worry, I will never say your name!" The Ape Demon General ran faster, and his legs became softer and softer.

When the Ape Demon General ran ten miles away from the demons, a wolf saint opened his mouth and roared: "Little ape, why are you with that human?"

The Ape Demon General looked back at Fang Yun, swallowed his saliva, and then transmitted his voice with difficulty: "That person said that this sap spring is his, let us leave."

"..."

The voice of the Ape Demon General spread over dozens of miles, and all the demons shut their mouths, and the entire giant leaf suddenly became extremely quiet.

Tens of thousands of demons turned their heads to look at the Ape Demon General.

After a moment of silence, tens of thousands of demons laughed crazily.

"Hahahaha..."

"Oh, my stomach hurts from laughing..."

"The human Jinshi is really getting more and more outrageous. If we don't kill them all, they really think the demons are afraid of them."

"Hahaha... He wants tens of thousands of demons to leave? Hahaha..."

All the demons laughed and looked at Fang Yun as if they were a clown.

Among the demons, there was a tall snow bear barbarian with his arms crossed, looking at Fang Yun. This snow bear barbarian was ten feet tall, covered with white hair, and had the blood of polar bear demons. Polar bear demons were one of the most violent races among demons. Even lions and tigers could not compare with polar bear demons in ferocity.

Snow bear barbarians were also one of the most brutal barbarians.

This snow bear barbarian opened his mouth gently, revealing his sharp teeth, and made a soft humming sound in his throat. His white bear hair stood upright, and a stream of cold air emanated in all directions.

A faint cold white mist enveloped this snow bear barbarian.

"It's bad, Xiong Han can't stop the demon again!" The surrounding demons left one after another, and the demons closest to Xiong Han were even frostbitten by the demon's cold air.

He was obviously just a demon commander, but he had the demon of a demon marquis. This was the terrifying thing about the top genius of the demon barbarians.

"Hush, leave quickly, don't provoke him. It is said that Xiong Han went to Denglongtai, but unfortunately he didn't have a good fight with Shiwang, nor did he meet Fang Yun and other human beings. He just absorbed a lot of dragon energy, but almost all other monsters were killed by Fang Yun. Xiong Han has always said that if he is included, they will kill the human beings, so he has been angry recently. He came to Tianshu to vent as soon as he left Denglongtai. Don't provoke him."

"One human being is not worth his effort."

Xiong Han's breathing gradually stabilized. He looked at Fang Yun with disdain and sat down again, closing his eyes to rest.

The monsters continued to curse, and a holy lion demon general roared, saying: "Wait a moment, watch me take off the head of that human slave!" After that, the blood and qi in his body surged, and he turned into a residual image and rushed towards Fang Yun.

The monsters watched excitedly.

"Kill him! Tear this arrogant human slave into pieces!"

"Tear this stupid slave to pieces, I will beat him into a pulp!"

"Roar... Shi Yue, if you can't bring his head back, go back to the demon world and never come to the Heavenly Tree!"

"I want to bite off his leg and chew it slowly, it must be delicious! Ho ho ho..." A wolf demon general's eyes shone with a faint blood light.

Fang Yun walked forward at a normal speed, and Shi Yue came very fast. In less than half an hour, he rushed to a hundred feet in front.

"Human race, I will tear off your legs and stuff them into your mouth to block your arrogant mouth!" Shi Yue grinned, and the blood around him condensed into pieces of armor. The lion head ancestor spirit appeared behind him, ready to fight at any time.

"Go ahead." Fang Yun said.

Then the white horse hero rode forward, and at the moment when the horse's hoof moved, the white horse hero drew his bow and shot an arrow.

"Swoosh..."

One arrow.

"Swoosh..."

Two arrows.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”

A series of ear-piercing sounds pierced the air, and the White Horse Hero's arrows were connected like pearls. One arrow after another flew out, and dozens of long arrows were connected in a line.

"You want to hurt me with just a Jinshi war poem?" Shiqiao looked at Fang Yun with disdain, raised his right front paw and shot at the first arrow.

When the lion's claws met the long arrow, there was a muffled sound, and the long arrow exploded on the lion's claws.

The bloody armor on the lion's claws exploded.

Shiqiu was stunned. Although the arrow did not damage his body, it completely destroyed the almost two-inch square Qi and Blood Armor, causing a lot of Qi and blood to be lost.

"I am the Holy Son of the Lion Clan, and my Qi and Blood Armor contains the power of the ancestral spirits. How can the power contained in the war poems of a mere Jinshi defeat my Qi and Blood Armor?"

Arrows flew in one after another, and Shiqiu had to give up all his chaotic thoughts, opened his mouth and roared, and the powerful magic turned into sound waves and attacked the arrows in front.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

The three arrows exploded, neutralizing the power of the sorcery, while the subsequent series of arrows were not affected by the power of the sorcery at all and flew in front of the lion.

"Damn it!" Shi Qiu waved his claws to block the attack and ducked sideways.

"Bang bang bang..."

More than seven arrows hit Shichiu's paws, shattering the entire claw's blood armor. The last two arrows even pierced into the skin, causing wounds to appear on Shichiu's body for the first time.

Lion Ciao let out a soft cry, with a fierce light in his eyes, and stood up and continued to pounce on the white horse hero.

However, another series of arrows followed. Shiqiu first used magic to block some of the arrows, and then used his body to resist the remaining arrows, and went straight to the white horse hero.

The white horse hero immediately dodged, walking dozens of feet away like a dog, consuming the lion's energy and blood.

The monster in the distance was filled with smoke and kept roaring.

"Idiot! Are you the only one who dares to compete with our tiger clan for the king of beasts? If you can't beat us, get out of here and let me do it!" A handsome tiger demon roared repeatedly!

"It's such an embarrassment to the Holy Son. The Lion Saint must have just come out of the Holy Burial Valley and had no strength at all to fall in love with your mother. Otherwise, I can't explain why you are so cowardly!"

"Kill him! Kill him!"

"Ouch..." The lion was so angry that he roared and sucked the lion-headed ancestral spirit into his body. His body suddenly expanded three times and became bigger than a rhinoceros. He rushed towards the white horse hero at an extremely fast speed.

The hero on the white horse immediately abandoned the bow and arrow and replaced it with a spear.

One lion and one general fight together.

Soon, Shi Qiao discovered a terrible thing. The protective ability of the armor on the White Horse Hero was no less than his blood armor. The protection of the two was equal. However, the White Horse Hero's spear contained a special power to restrain Qi and blood. , every time it attacks, it will inevitably make a gash or even a small bloody hole in its body.

Every wound cannot be healed!

Shi Qiao couldn't help but roared at Fang Yun: "This is the power that only the Ancestral God clan has, why does your white horse general have it!"

Fang Yun smiled slightly and didn't answer.

Suddenly, the white horse hero launched a crazy attack.

Shichiu finally realized that the opponent's power was too strong, and immediately began to fight with all his strength, but in the end he was no match for the White Horse Hero, who was blessed by the power of the King's Star. By accident, he was stabbed in the head by the White Horse Hero, and died completely.

When Shi Qiao was fighting against the White Horse Hero, the humans in the east guessed Fang Yun's identity and ran over quickly using the poems of sprinting and fighting.

Those monsters were astonished when they saw that the Holy Son Shichou died in the Jinshi War Poetry.

"Shiqiao has the strength of the human Hanlin, but he was killed by the Jinshi Zhanshi. Could it be that that person had the strength of the Hanlin? Or could he have developed the power of "White Horse" to the second or even third level?"

"This human race is extraordinary! All wolves, come with me and kill them!" A wolf saint howled, and took the lead in rushing out of the monsters, followed by all the wolves in it.

The number exceeds five hundred!

The wolves are the best at hunting in groups, and ligers and tigers are often singled out. However, the wolves are extremely ferocious and cunning. They can join forces to kill enemies, and they will also eat their own kind when they are hungry.

More than one-tenth of the wolf monsters that die every year die from cannibalism, while the proportion of more intelligent wolf barbarians who die from cannibalism is less than one-tenth of the wolf monsters.

The creature that the nomads hate most is the wolf, but they are also good at learning the cruelty and greed of the wolves.

There is no doubt that the wolves are so powerful that even ligers are afraid of them, especially after the wolves have reached a certain number.

Fang Yun watched more than 500 wolf demon commanders approaching without any fear. History has proved that no matter how cruel the wolves are, they can't compete with smart humans.

After running for a moment, the wolf demon handsome saint son suddenly roared: "War Wolf Flag!"

A wolf claw tattoo appeared on the forehead of all the wolves, and at the same time, bright red blood flew out of their bodies and flew into the sky, condensing into the "Wolf War Flag" of the Wolf Army, one of the thirteen strongest armies of the demon clan.

The blood flag is fluttering and the hunting sound is heard.

Seeing the appearance of the Wolf Warrior flag, tens of thousands of monsters calmed down.

"This human is dead."