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"There is the power close to the Four Realms, and it may even be the power of the Four Realms 'Wind and Rain Dream Battle', what is the reason?" Fang Yun was puzzled. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

As he practiced, Fang Yun became more and more surprised, because all the battle poems related to ice and snow would more than double the power in this place, which was equivalent to an extra layer of treasure light, while the similar battle poems of ordinary readers could only be enhanced by two or three percent here, and only the ice and snow battle poems of the Ice Clan Half-Blood could be raised to such a strong level.

It's good to say that the increase in "Wind and Rain Dream Battle" is good, after all, there is "Iron Horse Glacier into a dream", but there is only one sentence in "Chopping Loulan" "May Tianshan snow, no flowers only cold" is just an embellishment in the poem, highlighting the cold weather at the border pass, but even so, the formation of the war poem sword is also powerful.

As for war poems such as "Yong Qinmin" and "Poloulan", even if they only mention "cold" or "snow mountain", their power is also increased, which is completely different from others using them.

Normal Terrans use war poems in the Ten Cold Ancient Lands, and only when the main body power involves ice, frost and snow, the power will increase.

"Is it because of the power of the Star King, or is it because of the power of the Ancient Demon?" A thought flashed in Fang Yun's heart, and he quickly returned to normal, spending his time on practice, and no longer being too entangled in the source of power.

After several hours of practice, Fang Yun's heart was settled, and the power of many battle poems increased dramatically, and the power of the five battle poems of "Wind and Rain Dream Battle", "Yong Qinmin", "Poloulan", "Night Attack" and "Moon Blade Walking Sky" was significantly enhanced.

Fang Yun tried to learn the heirloom battle poems from the Holy Temple, but the power of the improvement was limited, far less powerful than the battle poems he made.

Fang Yun didn't delve into this matter because he had neither the energy nor the time.

After the practice was completed, Fang Yun returned to his residence in Wanxingguan and began to make final preparations for the casting of the medical doctor's table.

There are many types of medical scholars, and Fang Yun knows that if he condenses those orthodox medical scholars, he will never be able to compare with those who major in medicine, so he needs to find another way to condense relatively few medical scripture platforms. After all, there is a plague snake in his disease scripture, which is formed by absorbing the power of the plague lord and used to cast a plague or poison-related text, which will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

However, the Lord of the Plague is too strong, and the Plague Snake can be controlled by the Disease Sutra, but it has not been able to be completely absorbed by the Disease Sutra.

The day passed quickly, and the party calculated the day, it was already the fifteenth day of the first month, and I didn't expect this Lantern Festival to be spent here.

At noon, I was about to eat lunch when I saw Huli appear with a bowl of steaming rice balls.

Fang Yun was stunned for a moment, thanked Huli, took another empty bowl, divided her in half, and chatted while eating glutinous rice balls, but Huli didn't eat after eating a few, saying that it was heartburn, and he couldn't get used to eating this kind of sticky food.

Not long after the two of them finished eating the rice balls, they heard a subtle spring thunder coming from their tongues.

"Fang Xusheng, help!"

Fang Yun's eyes widened, and he ran out violently, and after three steps, he stepped on the white cloud that appeared out of thin air, and accelerated towards the west gate of Wanxing Pass.

Fox Li was slightly stunned for a moment, and the qi and blood around her body gushed out, forming a powerful wave of qi, overturning the tables and chairs in the house, and then rushing out of the door, running on the ground with Fang Yun, making a huge sound, leaving a large area of cracked ground behind him.

"Enemy attack!" All the demons in Wanxing Pass were mobilized.

Fang Yun's face was expressionless, his heart was burning, the Ten Cold Ancient Land was no better than other places, the nature of his strength was complicated, and there was heavy snow to cover it, and the spring thunder would not pass too far, indicating that Zeng Yue, who was asking for help, was not particularly far away from him. However, the use of the Tongue Blooming Spring Thunder under the Demi-Saint cannot accurately transmit the sound in one direction, and will spread in all directions, which leads to the fact that once it is shouted, it will inevitably be known by the demon barbarian.

This meant that Zeng Yue couldn't get rid of the pursuers at all, and could only pin his hopes on Fang Yun and the rest of the demons in Wanxing Pass.

Thinking of this, Fang Yun realized that the chasing soldiers were not ordinary demon kings.

At this time, the voice of the fox glass reached Fang Yun's ears: "Your Royal Highness the Moon Emperor, I'm afraid the chasing soldiers are the Great Demon King." ”

Fang Yun nodded lightly, stepped on the clouds, and flew at high speed in the canyon.

Bang......

The snow was lightly sprinkled, the cold wind was stirring, the black hair and green shirt were fluttering lightly, and Fang Yun's speed had already exceeded that of a bang, and a sonic boom was formed when the sound barrier was broken.

On the westernmost side of the canyon is a tall city wall, and at the edge of the wall stands ten mechanisms purchased from the Terrans.

The star demons below were a little flustered, and they could all hear the cries for help from the Terran scholars.

Fang Yun looked into the distance, the snow was heavy, and it was white, and he couldn't see where Zeng Yue and them were.

Fang Yun crossed the city wall and rushed into the snow.

A hint of hesitation flashed in Fox Li's eyes, and then he rushed into it.

"His Highness Fox Glass!"

The four-headed demon king looked at each other, gritted his teeth, and rushed out.

After flying for a few breaths, Fang Yun saw two vague figures appear in front of him, stepping on the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, it became clear that it was Zeng Yue and Xun Pingyang, each of whom was carrying a scholar, and Xun Pingyang's right rib was still sandwiched by one.

Six out, five back.

"This saint is here, rest assured. Fang Yun's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he saw a huge black shadow rushing from the snow in front of him.

It was a huge white bear, running on all fours, three and a half feet high at the shoulder, and if it stood upright, it was as high as six or seven stories, and the ferocity was monstrous.

The Great Demon King of the Bear Clan, the real King of the Bear Clan.

"Don't worry, when I'm Xiong Lian dead?" said the Great Demon King Xiong Lian, raising his right forehand high and slamming it at Zeng Yue's back.

A huge palm print with a radius of three feet appeared from the sky, carrying the wind and snow, like a mountain galloping.

"Get out of the way!" shouted Kitsune.

However, the huge bear paw was so fast that Zeng Yue was already difficult to dodge.

Seeing that the bear's paw was about to hit Zeng Yue, heaven and earth suddenly saw a ray of golden light flashing, like piercing the rising sun, dividing night and day.

Laugh at......

After a slight thud, the huge translucent bear paw split in two and quickly dissipated.

Fox Li and the four-headed demon king behind him were dumbfounded, although most of the big demon kings were not good at witchcraft, but even if the demon skills were weak, they were not as good as the Great Confucian war poems, and they were much stronger than the university warrior war poems.

It was nothing to be broken by Fang Yun's tongue sword, but the problem was that the True Dragon Ancient Sword was crushed with absolute power, causing the demon magic to fail to explode when it was broken, and could only wither.

"Presumptuous!" Xiong Lian was completely furious, never expecting that his demonic skills would be easily broken by a scholar, even if the other party was a dignified saint.

Xiong Lian withdrew the demon technique he originally wanted to use, and rushed straight to Fang Yun, preparing to give full play to the advantages of the demon clan and start hand-to-hand combat.

However, the True Dragon Ancient Sword instantly became larger, and the dragon shadow that wrapped the sword body also became larger.

The sword was a mile long, and it slashed hard.

A flash of contempt flashed in Xiong Lian's eyes, even a true Confucian did not dare to attack him head-on with his words and swords.

"Shattered!" Xiong Jian roared, waved the bear paw, and saw the ancestral land of the bear clan emerge behind the bear paw, and then merged into the bear paw, forming a powerful celestial attack.

This palm seems to be able to smash thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and the sword in the sky looks incomparably small.

Swords and palms clash with each other.

Rumble......

Blood spilled into the sky, and Xiong Lian's huge body slammed into the ground like a falling meteorite, and his body kept rolling.

"How could it be ......?"

Rumble!

The bear smashed into the thick snow, setting off waves of snow and smashing a large crater in the ground.

. (To be continued.) )