"Heaven and earth have righteousness......" Yu Yichen's righteous song became louder and louder, and finally sounded in the sky above the bloody grassland, just the first five words surprised all the saints. Because this poem actually contains a power that even they can't see through, which is a higher level than the laws www.biquge.info of heaven and earth.

And after the next seven sentences came one after another, all the saints of the human race actually felt that the upper limit of their holy power had actually increased a little!

Don't underestimate this trace of holy power, you must know that at the level of a semi-saint, it is almost the bottleneck limit of personal cultivation, and the so-called Baizhang Cliff is as difficult as climbing to the sky if you want to take a step closer, not to mention the increase in the upper limit of holy power.

The rainbow light turned into a righteous song suddenly plunged into the Confucian canon at this time, and it burst out with an extremely majestic light.

The sound of reading suddenly changed, and they all read the righteous song in unison, although the voice was not loud, but it was full of an irresistible force.

"Boom!" The righteousness in the Confucian canon has become more pure, almost natural.

"This seems to be Yu Yichen's voice!" At this time, a look of surprise suddenly came, if this is really the case, there are really too many secrets in this kid.

"This is a battle poem at the level of the Amazing Saint!" The four great holy lords of the southeast, northwest, and northwest were in the middle of a battle with the demon sub-saints, and at this time, they couldn't help but glance at each other, and they all saw the blankness in each other's eyes.

You must know that the war poems of the human race can reach the pinnacle of spreading the world, and the power can be overwhelming, and the war poems of the amazing saint level of the human race can be said to be rare for thousands of years, only Kong Sheng and the eight ancient sub-saints have this ability.

And with the first righteous song of Yu Yichen into the Confucian canon, from the direction of the human race, the power of dozens of righteous songs arrived one after another, and entered the Confucian canon one after another.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds. "The countless sounds of reading in the Confucian canon are constantly changing, and when all the righteous song power is gathered, only a loud and kind voice is left reading it slowly.

This voice contained an incomparably majestic power, which resounded throughout the bloody grassland, and even spread to the continents of the demon race and the human race.

"This, this is the holy voice of Kong Sheng!" The saints of the human race couldn't help but be surprised. The Confucian voice emitted by the previous Confucian canon can only be regarded as a knock-off if it is tangible and godless. And now the sound is genuine.

"Boom!" With the appearance of Kong Sheng's holy voice, the majestic power contained in that voice began to gradually repair the long river of history, and the luck of the human race began to rise steadily.

The Holy Sound also increased the combat power of the saints, and the entire battle situation was unbalanced, and the saints of the human race still faintly gained the upper hand.

"Damn, how could such a powerful battle poem exist in the human race!" At this time, the saints of the demon race gritted their teeth and struggled to resist with the divine powers all over their bodies.

"It's the real Confucian Shengyin!How can there be such a genius among the human race, and the battle poems he makes can summon the Shengyin!" Kong Wanze's eyes burst out with infinite power, and while the Shengyin was repairing the long river of history, it was also equivalent to treating his injuries.

"If that's the case, maybe we'll win this time!" Kong Wanze excitedly waved the Spring and Autumn Pen, and the Kong family's war poems continued to move, improving his combat power.

"This is at least the power of dozens of half-saints to write righteous songs, and now almost all the saints of the human race are here, so ......" secretly deduced the heavenly opportunity and quickly understood the ins and outs.

His eyes also flashed with a hint of sadness and regret, but he soon became more resolute! These Terran elites who did not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the Terran race, their names will forever be recorded on the list of heroes of the Terran race, and they will be admired by all generations!

Those powerhouses at the peak of Confucianism wrote righteous songs at the cost of their lives, and after they had an epiphany of the Holy Dao, they were all equivalent to the power of the legendary half-saint's full blow! With the help of this power, the Confucian canon had already leveled the gap in strength with the Red Flame Demon Emperor, and even surpassed it.

If this trend continues, it will not be difficult for the human race to defeat the demon saints this time! However, his eyes looked at the Red Flame Demon Emperor at this time, and he saw that her pretty face was still as calm as promised, and he could even feel a trace of ridicule at the corner of his mouth.

"Why is she still so calm?"

"Interesting, isn't it true that our clan can't wipe you out after thousands of years of war, it's indeed a surprise!" The smile on the corner of the Red Flame Demon Emperor's mouth completely bloomed, and he looked very relaxed and comfortable.

If a strong person in the realm comparable to her could write a righteous song, she wouldn't dare to sharpen her edge, but now it's still a little insufficient!

The scepter in her hand was tapped, and two more powerful and suffocating forces were generated, blasting into the long river of history!

"It's the power of two stars again!" and the four holy lords were shocked, and their eyes showed disbelief.

At this time, the battle between humans and demons is in full swing, and there is no extra combat power to meddle in it!

The space near the Bloody Grassland has been shattered, and there are black holes of all sizes. Even the majestic power of the laws of heaven and earth stopped repairing the space at this time, as if they were waiting for the end of the great war.

Once the battle between Kong Wanze or the Red Flame Demon Emperor is decided, the losing side will face the adversity of collapse on all fronts.

Just as the so-called landlord's family had no surplus food, the Red Flame Demon Emperor could still blast out the power of two stars, which was simply a disaster!

Especially Kong Wanze was extremely desperate in his heart, he originally thought that there was not much difference between him and others, but now he realized that he had been teased and played, and the feelings of the Chiyan Demon Emperor did not take himself to heart at all.

"Boom!" The power of the six stars of the Red Flame Demon Emperor joined forces, and the long river of history, which had been repaired and stabilized, began to show signs of collapse again.

The power of the six stars, this has changed from quantitative to qualitative, and the power of the previous four stars has at least doubled. And the power of the righteous songs written by dozens of peak powerhouses of Confucianism sacrificing their lives is getting weaker and weaker at this time.

"Boom!" The long river of history was finally blasted open again, and the faith of all the saints of the human race had a crack, and it gradually wavered.

"Today, our clan will definitely destroy the human race, and no one can save you! But don't worry, this emperor will kill all the saints of your human race and destroy your holy system, as for the saints, our clan also needs slaves!" The Red Flame Demon Emperor smiled coquettishly, and his tone was domineering and resolute.