All the Great Barbarian Kings and Great Demon Kings slaughtered eleven Great Confucians, while more than two thousand Demon Kings pounced on Fang Yun and the Great Scholars behind him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Above the sky, the demonic energy was boiling, the heaven and earth vitality was raging like a violent wind, and the nearby air seemed to turn into boiling boiling water.

Each demon is dressed in qi and blood armor, and the demons around him are burning like flames, and some are surrounded by qi and blood hurricanes, while the khan in the Great Demon King and the Great Barbarian King is surrounded by thunder and shine, and his power is unparalleled.

On the other hand, on the side of the human race, there are only eleven great Confucians and more than ten scholars, plus a few star demon barbarian demon kings, which are far from being comparable to the other party.

Among the hundreds of Great Barbarian Kings and Great Demon Kings, there were a few heads with a strange light in their eyes, and under their skin, there was pure Holy Throne power!

All the great Confucians present had at least reached the realm of self-cultivation, and their perception of the dangers of the outside world was extremely sensitive.

"Fang Xusheng, retreat!"

"I'm afraid it's not good, but the old man can't guess why!"

"Those demons are very likely to break the rules of the two clans in order to kill you. ”

"Those Great Demon Kings and Great Barbarian Kings seem to be coming at us, but they are most likely to set up a killing array against you!"

A number of great Confucians issued a warning to Fang Yun at the same time, and then the great Confucians of the six great sub-sage families also did not care about cherishing the holy page, and immediately took up the pen to write a poem to block the enemy, and through the power of the holy page, it turned the virtual into reality, and even mobilized the righteousness of heaven and earth, creating three war poem mountains, a war poem Yangtze River, a war poem Yellow River and a war poem ocean, blocking the demon barbarian kings.

The demon barbarian kings had already prepared and immediately joined forces.

The combined strength of more than 2,000 demon barbarian kings even surpassed that of the demon emperor, and they saw that the sky demon magic was like a sea, forming a rolling torrent, and defeating the six great Confucian enemies with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying.

The Demon Emperor Wolf Yuan in the distance was still fighting seriously with Niu Shan on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly observing Fang Yun.

Fang Yun stood side by side with the self formed by the Illusory Fruit Fruit.

The talent around the Magic Cube is too strong, and the body seems to be unable to bear it, and it actually condenses into a dense mist of talent around his body, making him seem looming.

Magic Cube has almost everything that Fang Yun has on its own.

Fang Yun and Magic Fang Yun each held a large Confucian treasure pen, and at the same time lifted the pen into the inkstone turtle and dipped it in ink, dipped in thick ink, and wrote at the same time.

The two of them are like one person looking in a mirror, and every detail is tightly matched.

There is also a holy page, and the same is with the Holy Blood.

However, Fang Yun put down the pen first, and the phantom body did not move.

Fang Yun wrote a new battle poem on the body.

Kungo Sword.

At the moment when the three words "Kunwu Sword" were written, a majestic force suddenly descended from heaven and earth, like an invisible hand slowly pressing down, not only the human race stopped attacking, but even more than 2,000 demon barbarians slowed down and defended with all their might.

Only Niu Shan and Wolf Yuan are still fighting for their lives in the distance.

Ordinary scholars didn't know what this power was, but those older scholars and the eleven great Confucians knew for the first time what kind of power it was, and everyone had an unbelievable look on their faces.

"Fang Xusheng, this is crazy......

"Isn't this the 'righteousness' that only existed in the first great Confucian war poems? This kind of power is used to test the poems, and if the poems are flawed, they will be suppressed by the righteousness of the cangming, and they will not become great Confucian war poems, let alone be handed down. ”

"Any Great Confucian will be extremely careful when he initiates the Great Confucian War Poem now, Fang Xusheng is good, he actually induces the righteous qi of Cangming at this time, once he fails, he himself will suffer the impact of Cangming righteousness, the light will be the shock of the Wen Palace, and the heavy will be comatose!"

"Yes, if you succeed, it doesn't matter, if you fail, the consequences are too serious!"

"Shall we use the Blue Blood Pill Heart in advance to save Fang Xusheng?"

"When he fails in this poem, we will exchange the blue blood pill heart for a larger heaven and earth righteousness!"

"Since he dares to write the Kunwu Sword, won't he summon King Zhou Mu and form a royal war poem?"

"There was a great Confucian who commented on the sons of heaven in the Zhou Dynasty, the first was naturally King Wen, the second was King Wu, and the third was the eloquent King Zhou Mu. King Mu of Zhou was slightly lacking in political affairs, but he could be called a generation of heroes in terms of opening up territory and expanding his territory, and he fought in all directions throughout his life and almost unified the Shengyuan Continent. Legend has it that King Zhou Mu has a great appearance, and even had dealings with foreign semi-saints, and is the son of heaven with many legends, and it is even more difficult to call him out. ”

"When writing a generation of emperors, you must be careful. ”

"He is a false saint, and he doesn't need to care about any emperor when he writes about it. ”

"Look at how Fang Xusheng writes. ”

In order to avoid the misfortune of the common people, anyone who wants to make a great Confucian war poem will inevitably trigger the righteousness between heaven and earth, because the righteousness that comes at this time is different from the ordinary righteousness of heaven and earth, and it is named the righteousness of the heavens and the earth.

After inducing the righteous qi of the firmament, Fang Yun paused slightly, and after brewing for a while, he continued to write.

I have the Kunwu sword, and I seek to go to the master's court.

When the white rainbow cuts the jade, the purple gas dries the star at night.

The hibiscus on the hoe moves, and the frost and snow in the box are bright.

Relying on the sky to serve the country, painting the land to take the male name.

After Fang Yun finished writing the first poem, many scholars seemed to see Fang Yun incarnate as a Son of Heaven standing up to the sky, wearing a yellow robe, holding the sword Kunwu obtained after conquering the enemy country, and wanted to go to the courtyard where Confucius was located to learn the way of canonization.

When this Kunwu sword is in the scabbard, the sword body is like snow, the sword light is like frost, extremely bright, once the long sword is drawn, there is a white rainbow with it, cutting jade like mud, purple gas soaring to the sky, covering the stars.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he should be like King Zhou Mu, open up territory and expand territory for the country, in exchange for a thousand years of fame!

The poem is completed, many readers can't help but applaud, this poem is not only extraordinary, not only has a heart to seek the truth, but also writes out the spirit of the Kunwu sword, the white rainbow and purple gas are accompanied, the sword covers the sky and the earth, almost the sword is deified, and finally the sword is combined with the allusions of King Zhou Mu, which is the best in the poem.

At the moment when the poem was written, all the readers had confirmed that there was no flaw in the poem, and as long as it was recognized by the righteousness of the firmament, it would be promoted to the Great Confucian War Poem.

However, everyone immediately thought that Fang Yun was only a scholar now, not only was his literary position insufficient, but his strength was not enough to condense a real Confucian war poem.

The war poems are flawless, and the manpower is poor.

Layers of treasure light appeared on it, some readers were a little disappointed, and some demons were secretly relieved, although this war poem is strong, but it does not pass on the treasure light, it is bad news for the human race, but it is good news for the demon barbarians.

Everyone thought that the poem would burn immediately, but it was motionless.

"What's going on, it's ......"

Many Confucians and scholars showed nervousness and anxiety, which was obviously a precursor to the failure of the poem, and then once the pages of the poem shook and finally were torn apart instead of burning, it was equivalent to failure.

"Hahahaha......"

Not far away, the princess of the Dragon Palace of the West Sea, Ao Ming, laughed loudly, compared with the demon barbarian, she knew the power of the human race better.

"Fang Yun, you idiot, you actually tried in vain to write the poems of the Great Confucian War as a scholar, waiting for the punishment of the righteous qi! What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you rush over quickly!"

All the demons moved in their hearts, and they were about to rush over, when they saw the magic cube move down the pen and write.

A majestic majestic righteousness rose into the sky.

The demon kings were terrified and motionless.

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