The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

The bloody military flag fluttered above the head of the five hundred wolf demon commanders.

In Fang Yun's eyes, every wolf demon's head has a faint line of blood connected to the Wolf Warriors flag. As long as the wolf demon commander is not killed by a single blow or his head, heart and other key parts are completely shattered, he will recover quickly.

However, Fang Yun regarded the Wolf War Flag as if it were nothing. With the King of Stars transforming into the King's Star, at least a hundred thousand wolves must be condensed into a battle flag to be effective. A battle flag condensed into five hundred wolf demon commanders would be effective. Vulnerable in front of the king's star position.

"It's only five hundred." Fang Yun closed his eyes and rested, not even looking at the five hundred wolf handsome man, and slowly regained his strength.

After writing many poems in a row, each pillar of talent in Fang Yunwen Palace grew to five inches high, four pillars equaled two feet, and the talent was twice that of all the top Jinshi!

The vitality of heaven and earth in the Heavenly Tree is extremely abundant. Before the five hundred wolf demon commanders rush over, Fang Yun's previously consumed talent has been replenished.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the approaching Five Hundred Wolf Demon Commander.

A sharp cold light flashed in Fang Yun's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

Every time the monster passes a level of Heavenly Tree Seedling, he will receive a reward, either a talent or a divine item. In short, it is a great benefit.

Humans do not get rewards every time they pass a level, but they can basically get good rewards after passing two levels. The luckiest people get a complete literary heart, and it is the famous "empty paper", which is worse than the literary heart of writing fast and duplicity. It's better, but not as good as Supreme Bunshin, so it's named Juebing Bunshin.

Legend has it that the Heavenly Tree may also reward better divine objects. Some demons and barbarians have obtained unparalleled treasures or talents, and finally succeeded in being canonized.

Fang Yun came to the Heavenly Tree to enter the third level as soon as possible so that the Heavenly Tree saplings could grow once more. He hoped to obtain some kind of divine object that might be able to resist the Moon Tree's divine punishment to a certain extent and make up for his failure to become a virtual saint.

However, no one knows what kind of rewards you can get on the second floor of the Sky Tree, but there is a rumor that the more demon barbarians you kill, the better the rewards you will get from the Sky Tree.

Fang Yun looked at the tens of thousands of monsters in front of him, with murderous intent surging in his heart.

A slight sword cry came from the center of his eyebrows, slowly spreading in all directions.

The dozen or so human race scholars who had already run not far away were surprised and happy, talking in low voices.

"Wen Gong Jian Ming! It's so powerful. Once he spits out his words and swords, he can reach the highest speed the moment he exits the mouth. This means that there are no weaknesses in close combat. I thought that only those who have been honed on the battlefield for thirty or forty years can Only old scholars can do it. I didn’t expect that Fang Zhenguo could do it at such a young age. It’s simply unbelievable.”

"Is he really Fang Zhenguo?"

"Although this man's appearance is somewhat different from Fang Zhenguo's, he is definitely the same. Not long after the poem "White Horse Hero" entered the temple, except for Fang Yun himself who created this war poem, there was absolutely no one at this time. The second person can use this poem to perfection."

"Isn't he facing punishment from the Moon Tree God?"

"Oh, blame my human race for the constant internal strife. He came to Tianshu probably to seek a divine object to avoid the punishment of Moon Tree God. A dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor."

"But... he just said that he wanted to let tens of thousands of demon barbarians leave. Doesn't he want to start a bloody battle with tens of thousands of demon barbarians?"

"It's hard to say, but my human race has many wonderful methods, so there is no chance at all. If he can continuously form the 'Golden Sound and Jade Vibration', or summon the "power of the military soul" similar to the power of the demon clan's military flag, or write a poem calling for holy war , there is a great possibility Victory. Don't forget that if Fang Yun has the power of the King of Stars, he must be the King of Stars. Although I am a descendant of the Kong family, it is extremely difficult to obtain the King of Kong Zu. Go and seek the king’s star position from the ancestor of the Yasheng Zisizi.”

"That said, it's not completely impossible. The key is that no matter how many ten thousand demons there are, the number of demons that can attack Fang Yun at the same time is only one or two hundred. I'm afraid there are only a few dozen who can attack Fang Yun at close range. Holy Son, but Fang Yun’s words and swords are as powerful as Wen Gong’s sword, and there is nothing they can do against Fang Yun.”

"By the way, I heard that Fang Yun's ancient sword of talent is a bit special. The sword is not like a dragon, but like a real dragon. According to the Dragon Clan, it has absorbed the power of the ancestral dragon's true blood. Those ordinary saints may be vulnerable to a blow. , only the two or three evil saints can resist it."

"What about us? We are not lucky. If we are surrounded, we will definitely die. It will only drag him down."

"It doesn't matter. When Fang Yun is in danger, we go forward to attract some monsters and run away while fighting. As long as Xiong Han doesn't chase us personally, we can escape safely. That Xiong Han is too cruel, and Fang Yun's biggest enemy will be It's him."

"Then... we don't want to try our best to save Fang Yun?"

"This Sky Tree can't let him die completely, so there is no need to save him. If he dares to fight against ten thousand monsters alone outside the Sky Tree, how stupid is he? Is it worth risking our lives?"

"That's right. Since he is facing the punishment of the Moon Tree God, instead of living quietly, he might as well have a bloody battle in the Heaven Tree. He won't die anyway."

"The wolf monsters are coming soon. Let's see how he can deal with these five hundred handsome wolf monsters first."

Fang Yun took his time and wrote the second realm war poem "Wind, Rain and Dream War".

The mist butterfly opened its mouth gently, spit out the weak water, flapped its wings slightly, forming a strange wind. With the power of the soul of poetry and the power of literary courage, a full two hundred ice knights finally appeared, but the ratio of the weak water cavalry to the strange wind cavalry was Reaching one to four, a large number of horse archers formed this team.

The number of this cavalry team is far less than that summoned by Fang Yun outside Tianshu. However, these cavalry armors all have imperial patterns, and their protective capabilities and killing capabilities are much improved.

The glacier spread rapidly forward, and except for the two holy wolf demon commanders, the rest of the ordinary holy wolf demon commanders fell in groups.

After the first ice knight team launched an attack, Fang Yun continued to write "Dream of Wind and Rain".

Next, Fang Yun was like a demon, not looking at the battle situation in front of him at all, and wrote "Dream of Wind and Rain" over and over again.

The further he went, the slower he wrote. After all, writing too fast and too much would cause the talent to shake.

The shouts and killings in front were endless, but Fang Yun turned a deaf ear to them.

After Fang Yun finished writing "Dream of Wind and Rain" for the seventh time, he found that the talent in the palace of writing began to shake. He knew that he could not continue, so he raised his head and looked forward.

Except for the two most powerful holy sons, the rest of the wolf demon commanders of the five hundred wolf tribes were all killed!

The ice cavalry rushed to the two holy son wolf demon commanders one after another, and the weak water spear and the strange wind arrow continued to tear new wounds on the two holy sons.

When the shock of his talent was restored, Fang Yun wanted to pick up the pen to write again, but the two Holy Son Wolf Demon Marshals finally fell down.

The head of a Holy Son Wolf Demon Marshal hit the glacier heavily, and then bounced up gently. His eyes fell on Fang Yun through the gaps between the many ice knights.

"Why did the military flag that my tribe is proud of not play any role! Why is your second-level candidate's war poem so powerful! Why! Why..." The Holy Son of the Wolf Demon Marshal stopped breathing after speaking, and dirty blood slowly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"The next batch!" Fang Yun looked ahead.