The disciples of the Zhang Heng family who were blown away looked at the sky in amazement.

"The head of the family lied to us, this is not a drill! We came here with the armillary sphere, not at all to deal with the demon barbarians' large-scale attack on the Two Realms Mountain, but to prepare for today!"

"It's ...... The zodiac is rushing to the sky, the sky is performing the star road, and the Western Sage is crazy, is this to move a realm?"

"What the hell is going on? What are the saints planning? Isn't the armillary sphere supposed to cause the fall of the celestial stars? How did it become the path of the celestial star? What the hell is it to make the armillary sphere an auxiliary thing. ”

Shengyuan Continent, Confucius Mansion.

An old man's desk was filled with yellowed bamboo slips.

It was night, but there was no light in the study.

The old man was holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, but there was not a single word on the bamboo slips, as if there was no word in the heavenly book, but the old man could read the content of "Yi Chuan" according to it.

He slowly read word by word from top to bottom, as if there were really words on it, and with each word, a golden light text flew out of the old man's mouth, and then tore the space into it and disappeared.

“...... When taking six dragons to control the sky. The main road changes, each is life, and he is in harmony with him, and he is rich. The first thing to come out, Xianning ...... of all countries"

The old man read carefully, reading volume after volume.

Yuhai City, Fang Zhai.

Under the oil lamp, Yang Yuhuan was seriously reading "The Legend of the White Snake" written by Fang Yun, and the slave was listening to it beautifully, reading what he liked, and his big fluffy tail swept around.

Yang Yuhuan was about to reach out and turn the page, but he couldn't turn it.

"Ah......" Yang Yuhuan felt that this book suddenly had its own strength, snorted lightly, hurriedly let go of his hand, got up and retreated.

The book stood on the desk, and it didn't fall.

The little fox was also startled, and subconsciously stretched out his little paw and slapped it on the book.

There was a click, and the book fell on the table.

The little fox breathed a long sigh of relief. Slap his chest with his little paws, as if to say that he scared Ben to death.

Suddenly, the book slammed up from the table.

"Ah......h

"Boom......"

The slave slammed into Yang Yuhuan's arms, and one person and one fox hugged him tightly and retreated sharply, standing in the corner, all looking like they were about to cry.

"What's wrong!" Fang Da Niu roared, and at the same time, there was a sound of pushing the door, and he saw Fang Da Niu rushing into the study.

Whoa......

All the books in the study suddenly hung in the air, and the pages split in two. It takes the shape of wings and flies outward like a butterfly.

"Hell......"

Fang Da Niu was so frightened that he hugged his head and ran away, and when he looked back, he chased those books out, and his face turned pale with fright.

"Don't chase me......"

Fang Da Niu screamed and rushed back to his room, slammed the door shut, and then nervously looked out through the crack in the door.

All the books lined up in a line, hula and flew to the yard after the wee hours of the morning. All the books were closed and stood upright, hovering slowly in the bright moonlight, never falling.

In the study, the slave suddenly broke free from Yang Yuhuan's embrace. Running out in high spirits, there was no longer the scared look he had before.

"Slave!" Yang Yuhuan was worried about the little fox and quickly followed out.

The little fox jumped into the courtyard and looked at the books circling in the moonlight. Grinning and giggling, he leaped onto a book. In the end, I used these books as a ladder and kept jumping around on them, and I had a lot of fun.

Yang Yuhuan looked at these books curiously, and found that although these books seemed to be constantly turning, the covers were facing the position of the moon.

Yang Yuhuan's eyes were confused, and he thought that he seemed to have heard of this kind of thing, but he couldn't remember it clearly.

At this time, there was a sudden shouting from the neighbor's house.

"Ten thousand books worship the moon!

Yang Yuhuan walked out of the door and walked to the neighbor Pang Juren's house, and found that Pang Juren's yard was also full of books floating in the air, she went to a few more houses, and found that the books in each yard flew out and flew into the yard, as if worshipping the moon.

All the books in the entire Jade Sea City flew outside the house, and countless people were shouting for ten thousand books to worship the moon.

The same thing happened in all the cities and towns of Jiangzhou, Jingguo and the Ten Kingdoms.

All the books in the entire Shengyuan Continent flew out and worshiped to the sky.

When countless scholars saw this scene, they knew that this book was not about the moon or the sky, but about the holy word.

Inverted Peak Mountain, Holy Temple.

A book building vanished into thin air.

Dragon Palace in the East China Sea.

"Hmph, fortunately it didn't smash me! Yuwei, remember not to fight with the Terrans in the future, if you have anything to say, otherwise they will definitely kill you! Hmph, Kong Boy is the most unusual!"

Demon Ancestor Courtyard, Comet Corridor, Seventh Corridor Entrance.

Not far away was a vast white snow of poison blades, and near the doorway was a clear sky.

Those people and demon barbarians used to cultivate here, but now they can't calm down.

Only the ape demon with a handful of white hair on his head will still sit at the door and fall asleep, but the ape hair on his body is slowly falling, more and more.

"Who are the two who are talking?"

"Demi-Saint! That's the power of Demi-Saint!" What happened?" asked Li Fanming.

Kong Delun sighed lightly: "If what I expected is right, it should be that a demon saint has broken through the wall of the two worlds. The wall of the two realms between the Shengyuan Continent and the Demon Realm was extremely hard, and only a few places could communicate with each other. The Two Realms Mountains can pass through the power of the Guò Semi-Saint or higher, like the Five Demon Mountains, the Three Barbarians and other places, at most they can only allow the big demon king to enter and exit, just like a fishing net, small fish can pass, but big fish are difficult to pass. But this Demon Ancestor Gate is said to belong to the Demon Realm, although the wall of the two worlds can block ordinary demon saints, but if multiple demon saints join forces, they can come and go freely. ”

"Ah, if the Demon Saint comes to the Two Realms Mountain, will he come to kill us?"

"The demon saint shouldn't kill us, he seems to have come to avenge the murder of his son. ”

"That's good. ”

As soon as the crowd breathed a sigh of relief, they heard a louder demon voice than before.

"Terran Fang Yun, I will destroy your ten clan......s!

The sky shook, and the demon language was suddenly interrupted.

Everyone couldn't believe that there was any power that would interrupt the Demon Saint's words.

"No! this time it doesn't look like the Demon Saint is breaking through the wall of the two realms, but it looks like ...... Something is going to destroy the Miè Demon Ancestor Courtyard!"

Yan Yukong suddenly said, "Look up." ”

Everyone hurriedly looked up, and saw a bright yellow light coming from nowhere, and the stars were shining brightly in that light, paving a way to heaven.

"Isn't that the armillary sphere's celestial star path? Could it be that the people of the Zhang Heng family went to the Two Realms Mountain just under the guise of a pretense, and the real purpose was ......?"

Before Ma Xiong's words fell, the earth shook again. This time it was far more drastic than any previous one.

At the end of the Tianyan Star Road, a pale yellow light suddenly appeared, and then a mountain-like behemoth tore through the starry sky and slowly descended, the behemoth was wrapped in a pale yellow light, and no one could see what it was.

Everyone who reads the book has a hint of instinctive joy when they see the mountain, and they want to fly over it and reach the summit of the mountain.

When the demon man saw it, he felt disgust and fear, and even felt that he was about to be destroyed.

"That'...... What is that? What mountain is so powerful that it seems to be able to break a realm. It seemed to be falling cautiously, for fear of smashing the entire Demon Ancestor Courtyard. ”

"Is it ......?"

"No way! The mountain can't move!"

"What the hell is going on here?"

"That's very much like the power of my human race, and it can cross countless spaces to reach here directly, and its power is far beyond that of the Half-Saint Wenbao!"

Deep in the Seventh Corridor, in front of the Throne of the Stars.

The sky is full of poisonous blades and snow, and the sky is full of dark clouds, and you can't see the Tianyan Star Road, nor can you see the strange mountain-like behemoth.

The angry power of the Barbarian Saint shocked everyone, and those demon barbarians were better. Fang Yun and Fierce Monarch were particularly seriously injured.

Fang Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

Fang Yun glanced at the demons.

Under the heavy snow, they smiled triumphantly.

Long Ling said: "Although I don't know why the Barbarian Saint suddenly stopped talking, but. Since he's here, you're dead. I'm not going to deal with a dead man. ”

The fierce monarch smiled: "It is worthy of Fang Zhenguo, he is not discouraged at all when he knows that he will die, and his face does not change when he knows that the demon saint is coming." He is really a literati example. It's a pity, but I won! Do you remember what I told you? You walked out of the unholy ruins! The body may still have a little delusion about you, I hope you can become a help to my Meng family. But I know it's impossible! Only the dead luck is the good luck!"

In the end, the fierce monarch's expression became extremely hideous, and a wolf's face appeared slightly distorted.

"But I'm not dead now. Fang Yundao.

Long Ling said: "When the Soldier Saint first came to the Demon Ancestor Sect, he naturally had to communicate with the descendants of the Demon Ancestor, but killing you became a matter of convenience, and avoiding the anger of the descendants of the Demon Ancestor was what he really had to do." What's more, if you kill his most promising son, even if you flee back to the Saint Yuan Continent, with the power of the Soldier Saint, he can kill you!"

"Fang Yun, don't be stubborn, admit defeat. There was contempt and pity in the eyes of the fierce monarch, and there was a faint demeanor of the ontology standing high in the Wuhou car and looking down on the saints.

Fang Yun said slowly: "You guys have too much nonsense, since the barbarian saints don't kill me until now, then I have to continue what I said before, let you go to Huangquan Road and wait for me first!"

"Don't let him write poetry! Stop him! Use witchcraft!"

All the demon barbarians immediately attacked Fang Yun with the fastest demon arts, although the flame of Eagle Flame, the dragon roar of Long Man, the tiger roar of the Tiger Demon Holy Son and other demon techniques were far from the strongest attacks, but the speed was extremely fast, and they arrived in front of Fang Yun in the blink of an eye.

The Fierce Monarch showed a cruel smile, but this smile froze as all the demonic spells that fell in front of Fang Yun were expelled by the invisible force.

The fierce monarch was stunned, and then he carefully observed the strength of Fang Yun's body, he never thought that Fang Yun's strength would be so strong as this kind of Cheng Dù, thinking that it was the power of war poetry, he didn't observe it carefully, but now he looked at it and was surprised.

"The Second Realm of Courage, how can it be the Second Realm of Literature! Even my essence is just ...... You, you, you......"

Before the fierce monarch finished speaking, he was stunned by what happened in front of him.

A breath of poetry.

The original Baoguang, the first Baoguang, and the holy page Baoguang formed by the star power of Wenqu, and finally, there is the least common poetry soul Baoguang. (To be continued......)