Chapter 1870: Great Confucianism Slayers Demons

readx;? Genius One Second Remember, for you to provide a wonderful novel to read. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yun's heart sank to the bottom. 【】

It didn't matter if the Ice Emperor guards didn't obey the Ancient Demon Decree Spell, but the inheritor of the dignified Negative Yue clan issued the Ancient Demon Decree Spell, and these Ice Emperor guards didn't react at all, beyond Fang Yun's expectations.

Fang Yun secretly transmitted the message to all the great Confucians and scholars.

"Be careful, it's not right. ”

As soon as Fang Yun finished speaking, he saw the Ice Emperor guards in the distance, who were originally impossible to come, suddenly move.

At this moment, the number of Ice Emperor guards who rushed towards the Terran reached three hundred.

The destructive power of these Ice Emperor guards was only the peak of the Demon King, but their bodies were very unique, all of them were equivalent to the Great Demon King, so much so that the battle poems of ordinary scholars fell on them, and only a few ice chips fell.

The most terrifying thing about the ice bodies of these Ice Emperor guards is that they are constantly reborn, no matter how many pieces are broken, after a breath, all the pieces will fly to one place and recombine into new bodies.

Therefore, according to the structure of the Ice Emperor's guards provided by Fang Yun, everyone was only restricting rather than destroying the weaknesses of the Ice Emperor's guards.

Originally, everything was going well, but as the three hundred Ice Emperor guards rushed towards the Terrans in unison, the situation changed dramatically.

As long as there is a great Confucian here who has trained his family and country to the extreme, not to mention three hundred Ice Emperor guards, even three thousand, but the great Confucians present only have the strength of the new Great Confucian, if they don't show their real skills, it will be difficult to solve so many Ice Emperor guards.

"Don't stop, move forward!" Yan Ningxiao yelled loudly.

The frightened Terrans hesitated for a few moments and continued to move forward.

Millions of warriors will surround the Terrans and fend off the Ice Emperor's guards.

Before, the Great Confucian and the scholars mainly focused on restricting the Ice Emperor's guards to ensure that they would not attack ordinary civilians, but now these Ice Emperor guards are bent on rushing into the crowd, and those originally planned methods are all ineffective.

The three hundred Ice Emperor guards were running among the warriors, jumping high, or rolling, like mad demons.

An Ice Emperor guard was cut off by a lazy waist, and in the past, it would stop for a moment, waiting for its body to recover, but now, its two legs ran forward on its own, its upper body falling to the ground, and its two arms running as legs.

There was also a body that was dismantled, but under the traction of an invisible force, these huge ice bodies rolled forward and slowly combined together, empty of the appearance of giants, but in fact like monsters.

"Launch a strong attack on the Ice Emperor guards who have arrived at the team of three hundred zhang, and retain thirty percent of their talents!" Yan Ningxiao ordered.

As soon as he gave the order, he saw hundreds of rays of light flying towards the Ice Emperor guards one after another.

There are war poems with strong destructive power, and there are also some extremely fast war poetry generals or war poetry kings.

In just a few breaths, more than 20 Ice Emperor guards who rushed to the vicinity of the Terran were shattered, and then the Great Confucian of the Sky used the method of Fang Yun to delay the time for those ice cubes to recover as Ice Emperor guards.

Seeing this scene, the Terrans shouted Wan Sheng, and these Ice Emperor guards seemed vulnerable.

However, there was not the slightest joy on the faces of those who had experienced scholars, because even if the Terrans had been trotting, it would take at least five hours to reach the Icevein Mountains. This destructive power looks refreshing, but it consumes a lot of talent.

Even though the human race has the poem "Watching the Water in the Spring Garden", a hand-me-down war poem written by Fang Yun, it can restore its talent, and the recovered talent is indeed a lot for Jinshi and Hanlin, but for scholars and even Confucians, it is very small.

Great Confucians also have the means to restore their talents, but the problem is that there are only six Great Confucians in total.

In the next five hours, the human race faced not only three hundred Ice Emperor guards, but Ice Emperor guards who could continue to resurrect, and it was not an exaggeration to say that there were ten thousand.

Fang Yun looked at these Ice Emperor guards, and suddenly found that the demon kings outside the Two Realms Mountain were actually nothing, no matter how many of those demon kings were, they could be killed and killed, but these three hundred Ice Emperor guards would never be killed.

Fang Yun was thinking about it when another hundred Ice Emperor guards in the distance transformed from ice sculptures into ice warriors rushed over.

The morale of the human race has suddenly plummeted to a low point, which has never happened in the lives and deaths of ancient lands in the past generations!

So far, the great Confucians present have not used all their strength, because this is only the beginning of the birth and destruction of the ancient land, and then all the great Confucians are almost gambling their lives to protect the human race, but now, many people have found that if the great Confucian of the human race does not use all his strength in advance, the human race is afraid that the human race will stop in front of the ice vein mountains, and the whole army will be exhausted.

Yan Ningxiao said suddenly: "After arriving at the Ice Vein Mountains, it is up to you. ”

The five Great Confucians were silent for a few breaths, and nodded lightly one after another.

The bright moon of talent above Yan Ningxiao's head slowly fell, disappeared above his head, and then, a literary platform slowly rose.

There was a faint flicker of light on the surface of the platform, and there were two buildings on it, one round and the other square.

Rite Desk.

The two buildings above are the round mound and the square mound, which worship the heavens and the earth respectively, and are the highest representatives of the rites.

In the middle of the two buildings, two flames burned.

If the etiquette is not appeased, the sky will burn it.

Fang Yun immediately remembered that when he was in the Confucian Saint Literary Realm, Xun Tianling had released the Rite Dao Altar outside, leading to the fire of the Heaven Sacrifice to burn the enemy, which was extremely terrifying.

There are many branches of power in the ritual path, and the strongest is the fire of the heavenly sacrifice, because the human race must use fire to burn the heavens, or there are candles, or paper, or cooked food, so fire is closely related to the ritual path.

However, Fang Yun faintly felt that Yan Ningxiao's etiquette was not only about the fire of worshipping the sky, but should be better than Xun Tianling.

After the Lidao Wentai appeared, Yan Ningxiao closed his eyes tightly.

After three breaths, he suddenly opened his eyes.

An inexplicable coercion spread in all directions, and everyone felt that everything was suppressed by an invisible force, and the ground of the Ice Emperor Palace seemed to sink an inch.

Those incomparably crazy Ice Emperor guards all stopped for a moment before continuing to run.

Only a bachelor who has a literary platform or a scholar who has a certain degree of achievement above the etiquette can see that there is a vague eyebrow in the sky above the etiquette platform, the eyebrows are unpredictable, and they can't see it when they look directly, only the afterglow can be seen, and only the divine thoughts can vaguely sense it.

Like the eyebrows of the sky.

Fang Yun was secretly shocked, he didn't expect that this Yan Ningxiao's strength had reached such a point, worthy of the Yasheng family, and he was willing to leave this kind of talent in the Ten Cold Ancient Land.

With his eyebrows behind, Yan Ningxiao bowed forward slightly, and said slowly: "Three animals." ”

Then, a chicken, a duck, and a rabbit appeared in front of the altar, and then three flames enveloped them and burned them all.

In an instant, a flame as small as a candle flame appeared on the altar of the rite and then soared into the sky and disappeared.

After a few breaths, nothing happened, and many people had to give up looking up and look at Yan Ningxiao in confusion.

After a few more breaths, the sky suddenly brightened, and something as red as the sun hung over it. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users, please browse and read, a better reading experience.