At this moment, Fang Yun's thoughts flew in his heart, as if only if he was willing, he would be able to set foot on the Weaving Thunder Mountain, and at the same time, an unprecedented desire would arise, and within a few years, he would be able to be canonized as an ancestor, bury the Holy Valley, and destroy all worlds with one hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, after just one breath, Fang Yun's face changed red and white.

"I'm just a college scholar!"

Fang Yun said a word silently in his heart, and the chaotic thoughts in his heart slowly sank, as if they had disappeared.

Fang Yun's eyes were bright, his face showed a sudden expression, when he obtained a power that did not match his own, he turned out to be like this, and at the same time there was a hint of joy, this time using the Holy Qi, he could use his heart and mind, while fighting, while secretly cultivating.

At this moment, such as practicing the holy path with the ability of a semi-holy incarnation.

Fang Yun has reached the peak of the scholar, and the strength of the scholar has nothing to learn, if he continues to study and practice, he can only learn the way of Confucianism.

"Wonderful!"

Fang Yun secretly said in his heart, and ordered Shen Nian to practice in the Wen Palace, and then consumed two traces of holy qi, and with a divine pen in one hand, he spoke out in one mouth.

"The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August, and suddenly it was like a night of spring breeze, and thousands ......of trees and pear blossoms bloomed."

On the paper is "Bai Xue Song Sends the Barbarian Emperor".

"Leaving the grass on the plain, one year old and one withering, the wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Yuanfang invaded the ancient road, and the clear green connected the deserted city. sent the barbarian emperor again, and Meng Meng was full of farewell. ”

The recitation in his mouth is "Fu De Ancient Grass Two to the Barbarian Emperor".

These two poems that once blocked hundreds of millions of troops in the north of Ning'an, and now they have descended on Zhilei Mountain.

Although there is no holy page, there is a holy breath, turning the virtual into reality.

Behind Fang Yun, the Xuehai Wentai appeared, and the holy light on the surface of the Wentai was rippling, and it also absorbed the power of the holy qi.

The land of thunder suddenly changed the wind and clouds, the snow-capped mountains towered, the grasslands were spread, and I saw that in the heavy snow, everything was frozen, only the vast wild grass did not yield to the world, fused with the wind and snow, climbed all over the mountaintop, and shook the top, wanting to bind the thunder dragon.

This poem of blocking the enemy infused with the holy qi is not trivial, and it appears quickly, and the thunder dragon crashes headlong into the mountain, looking around, in the vast snow, and his face is angry.

When it saw a large number of wild grasses rising, it was even more furious, and with a wave of its claws, thunder was like a waterfall, and it filled the snow-capped mountains.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In the midst of a loud roar, the landslides withered.

With just one blow, Fang Yun's strongest poem to block the enemy vanished.

However, these two poems block the time of the five breaths.

Yamanaka Yang exclaimed: "In terms of the wonder of strength, the poetry of the human race is well-deserved first. As for our peoples, we are not strong enough to be skillful. ”

Seeing Fang Yun fleeing away, the Thunder Dragon was furious, took a sharp breath, and opened his mouth to yell at Fang Yun's front.

The thunder dragon decreed, ten thousand thunder scenes, all the thunder within a radius of three thousand miles gathered in the sky above Fang Yun, and then fell around Fang Yun, instantly forming a thunder prison with a circle of three hundred zhang.

The walls of the Thunder Prison are composed of countless falling thunders, densely packed, intertwined, shining brightly, and closing the sky in all directions.

"Oh no!

Everyone violently bombarded the wall of the Thunder Prison, and the brilliant light burst out, like a rainbow, and the wall of thunder in front of them became thin, and they were about to attack again and break it in one fell swoop, but in the blink of an eye, thunder fell from the sky again, filling the thin place.

"Broken ......"

Fang Yun remembered that the Dragon Clan had recorded that this Thunder Prison was a gathering of all the thunder power within a radius of thousands of miles, and unless someone could extinguish the thunder for thousands of miles, they would be trapped in it.

"If I become the emperor, how can I be afraid of the thunder prison...... "Yamanaka Yang said hatefully.

"It's a pity that the ground of this Weaving Thunder Mountain has been tempered by thunder and fire, and it is extremely solid, even if we want to escape from the ground. ”

"This place is too far away from the Fengskuan Mountain Range, and the Mountain Saint can't rescue it. ”

"There is no way to escape, but to break it with force. ”

The mountain spirits gritted their teeth and began to consume the holy qi and attack desperately.

Fang Yun also injected the Holy Qi into the Battle Poems, and integrated it into the True Dragon Ancient Sword, and began to attack one after another.

The Thunder Cage was towering to the sky, three thousand zhang long, and the Thunder Dragon was suspended in the air, looking at Fang Yun and the Mountain Spirit with contempt, like a cat playing with a mouse, and was not in a hurry to make a move.

Everyone attacked hard, and after consuming a ball of holy qi each, there was still no way to take this thunder prison.

For Fang Yun, the biggest gain is to have a deeper understanding of the poems of the Holy Qi War, and to fight with others in the future.

At least for now, no one is willing to consume an entire cloud of holy qi for practice.

After repeated attacks, Fang Yun found that the Thunder Prison was not perfect, although the Thunder Dragon was strong, it was only by virtue of talent, and it was not ingenious, those mountain spirits could not detect it, but it was not difficult for Fang Yun to find it with the wisdom of the human race.

Subsequently, Fang Yun secretly consulted with the Mountain Spirit Holy Spirit, and after a little drill, he suddenly attacked, blasting a big hole in the Thunder Prison.

Everyone was overjoyed, and they were about to break through the encirclement, when a series of strange screams sounded in the sky, and the thunder prison suddenly changed, and hundreds of millions of thunderbolts bombarded from the sky.

"Oops, the Thunder Dragon has struck!" shouted Yamanaka Yang as he fought against the thunder in the sky.

Everyone was trapped in prison, and it was difficult to dodge in a small place, so they could only resist the thunder, and they had no strength to break through, so they could only watch the big hole be slowly filled by the thunder.

Fang Yun sighed helplessly, grabbed the seashell with one hand, and the holy qi in his body frantically poured into it.

After an instant, an object that looks like a car is not a car, like a chair and not a chair falls in the air, this material is like wood, the brown texture is clear, the surface is smooth like jade, there is a yellow canopy hanging down, tiger skin cushion, Jiao skin backrest, simple and luxurious.

This wooden cart looks simple, but it exudes hunting and killing intent, and it seems that there is a fierce beast hidden in the saddle, which may command ten thousand armies at any time and level a boundary.

Fang Yun sat upright, his mind fixed on the eight directions, and he looked at the Nine Realms.

The Spirit of the Ten Heads Mountain Range was secretly amazed.

Fang Yun consumed the entire four holy qi clusters, summoned the Wuhou car, and then sent the entire holy qi group into the Wuhou car, which was integrated with the fragmented Confucian Zhenwen "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" in the Wuhou car to drive the Wuhou car.

The truly powerful Wuhou car should be driven by the great Confucian true text, and the holy qi is even more on it.

Fang Yunru sat in the Jinluan Hall and said: "This thunder prison is powerful, and it has the power of heaven, the thunder dragon may not be able to continue to be manufactured, as long as we break it, the sky is high and the birds can fly." Next, you break the wall according to the previous means, I will block it with the Wuhou car for a few breaths, and then break through together!"

"Good!"

There is a faint light on the surface of the armrest of the Wuhou car, as if it is carved into wood, Fang Yun patted it gently, the Wuhou car was full of holy energy, and the canopy on the top was filled with silver light, like smoke and rain, like a starry sky, slowly rising, and the thunder in the sky could not penetrate it.

The middle seat of the square transport car holds up ten thousand thunders.

The Ten Heads Mountain Mountain Spirit was relaxed and overjoyed, and immediately attacked with all his strength, breaking a large hole in the thunder wall, and then rushed out with Fang Yun.

"Whew......"

The brontosaurus let out a howl of annoyance, and once again stretched out its huge claws, and the thunder erupted.

Without the siege of the Thunder Prison, everyone fled while fighting against the Thunder, getting closer and closer to the exit of the Thunder Mountain.

At this moment, Ye Hongyu raised his eyebrows, found that there was an abnormal movement in the distant thunder, was silent for a few breaths, turned around, and galloped away.

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