Wolf Slayer's eyes flashed, and he said, "Do you think that this saint will give you the opportunity to enter the Burial Sacred Valley to obstruct the demon emperor?"

Fang Yun said: "Oh, it seems that my speculation is right, the reason why you went south to invade Jingguo was not only to kill me, but also to prevent some great Confucians of the human race from going to the Burial Sacred Valley. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"You can think so. The wolf said.

"So you're talking like a dog's fart?" Fang Yun sneered unceremoniously.

Billions of demon barbarians were furious again, even when the two realms were fighting back then, no one under the Terran Holy Throne dared to attack the demi-saint like this.

Many readers rolled their eyes, and a few almost ran over to beg Fang Yun to say less, but the other party was a real half-saint!

The scholar ridiculed the half-saints, and the entire demon world would be furious, but in the demon world, without waiting for the saints to make a move, the will of the demon world might directly shoot and kill.

Wolf Kill's complexion finally changed greatly, and he said in a deep voice: "Fang Yun Xiao'er, this saint doesn't want to kill you, it doesn't mean that you can insult this saint!"

"Either I'll bury you in the Sacred Valley and you quit the army, or you admit that you fart, you can choose one yourself. Fang Yundao.

Wolf Slay opened his mouth slightly, revealing two rows of miserable white wolf teeth, and the blood in his eyes became even thicker.

"Wait for Ben Sheng to break the city, see if you still dare to do this! Chen Guanhai, come out, Ben Sheng's patience has disappeared!"

After the wolf slaughtered, his right paw slapped the ground hard.

The earth within a radius of thousands of miles trembled slightly, with the wolf slaughter as the center, within a radius of ten miles, the bloody breath of the green rose upward, surrounding the wolf slaughter.

A large amount of gray stone soil was carried by the blood-blue qi and slowly rose from the ground, as if the sky had a huge suction.

All the barbarians were in the slowly rising dirt, not daring to move.

When the top layer of dirt and gravel flew to a height of 100 zhang, all the sand and gravel began to move in the direction of Ning'an City, faster and faster, when the sand and gravel left the barbarian camp, it actually formed a sandstorm in the sky, spanning thousands of miles, like a tide slapping towards Ning'an City.

In the sandstorm, the face of the wolf appeared.

Everyone looked up at the sky, at the storm of holy power condensed by sand and dust.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had been robbed of their color by this earthy yellow.

Many Great Confucians immediately took action, and one after another Great Confucian war poems with the power of destroying the city were formed in the sky, roaring by, attacking the storm of holy power.

However, all the Great Confucian war poems are like small pieces of paper in the wind before the storm of holy power, and they cannot be hindered in the slightest.

"The wolf kills an old friend, why do you have to do this?"

When the sound started, the sky and the earth were blue, and the realm was clear, and the earthy yellow storm of holy power stopped in place, no matter how the wolf-killing faces roared in the storm, they did not move.

The sky is full of clouds, white and dazzling, long clouds like ladders, spanning thousands of miles, falling outside the city of Ning'an.

One person stepped on the ladder and walked down the stairs.

In Ning'an City, tens of millions of water tribes and millions of human races looked at the people of the cloud ladder and gave salutes one after another.

"I've seen Chen Sheng. ”

"I've seen Mr. Yimei. Some older Confucians called Chen Guanhai's Zhai number.

Fang Yun was deeply moved, and the courtesy was prepared.

Chen Sheng smiled and nodded slightly, everyone obviously lowered their heads, but they all felt Chen Guanhai's gaze looking at them.

Chen Guanhai was dressed as a blue-clothed scribe, with several plum blossoms on top of the blue clothes, a black jade belt on his head, only a few strands of black hair in the silver hair, and subtle wrinkles on his face. His gaze is extremely warm, and his eyes are like the clearest gems in heaven and earth, without a trace of impurities, but they seem to be able to contain all things in the world.

The arrogant and domineering storm of holy power slowly dissipated like dust and returned to the earth.

The sandstorm in the sky seemed to be ashamed of itself because of the incarnation of Chen Guanhai, and he couldn't bear to enter the clear pond with filth, so he took the initiative to give up invading the world.

Thousands of miles of blue waves in the mountains and rivers, wearing a blue robe under Ning'an, holding a roll drunk and leaning on the plum blossoms, half a scholar and half a sage.

Fang Yun and the others looked up one after another, and saw that Chen Guan had already gotten off the cloud ladder and stood outside Ning'an City, obviously just an ordinary height, but it was like a mountain standing outside the mountain, making people look up and see the whole picture of his back.

Many Jingguo soldiers burst into tears, and the depression of many days and the glory of seeing the semi-holy incarnation stirred in their chests, and they couldn't wait to cry to vent.

The women in the ambulance centers desperately ran to the north city wall, looking at Chen Guanhai like nymphomaniacs, just one glance, and immediately attracted by the strange aura exuded by Chen Guanhai, intoxicated, infatuated, and at the same time muttered to themselves, saying some stupid things.

Fang Yun glanced at those women helplessly.

Fang Yun always felt that something was missing, and only after a closer look did he understand.

When the semi-saint comes, it is not stained by the world, there must be something to step on under the feet, when Confucius drove the car of the world, King Wen stepped on the gossip map, Zhuge Liang sat in the Wuhou car, and the golden fleece in the Jiaosheng Palace was called the Holy Seat.

The wolf incarnation took the lead in snatching people, with the skin of the semi-holy demon tiger as the holy seat, and the incarnation of Guanhai did not carry the legendary astrolabe, the legend is that the thing is the strange star that Confucius encountered in his early years, and drew a good star path for future generations. Later, the half-saints of the human race went one after another, only Chen Guanhai got it, refined the astrolabe, and set foot for the Holy Seat.

Fang Yun looked at Chen Guanhai's back, but there was a hint of coolness in his heart.

Chen Guanhai is an elegant person, he doesn't like pomp, except for the battle between the two realms of the mountains, he rarely steps on the World Astrolabe, but in the case that the wolf has already sacrificed the skin of the Holy Tiger and still does not come out of the World Astrolabe, I am afraid there is another possibility.

The astrolabe will increase its own burden, so it is better not to bring it.

Within ten miles of Chen Guanhai's body, a light blue water gradually rose, but without the slightest soil, and then filled the heavens and the earth.

Within the light blue light, all the human races only felt refreshed, all the anxieties and sorrows in their hearts disappeared, their wounds healed quickly, and there seemed to be an extra force in their bodies, making themselves temporarily stronger.

Once the blood-blue light of the wolf slaughter touched the light blue water light, it naturally retreated, and finally retreated for three miles, exposing some of the barbarians to the light blue water light.

"It's not good...... wolf roared.

I didn't see Chen Guanhai make any moves, and those barbarians gave birth to blood plums on their heads, and then their bodies turned into water and seeped into the ground, and the blood plums also dissipated.

More than four million demon barbarians died in such an unknown way, including even the two great barbarian kings.

Not only the barbarians, but even the human race shuddered, and those barbarians probably didn't know that they were about to die before they died.

Everyone secretly sighed that the power of the half-saint was really terrifying, no wonder it was said that the half-saint incarnation was invincible in the world, and only the emperor had the power to resist.

Fang Yun's eyes widened, carefully observing every detail, he was just a half-saint incarnation, and his words and deeds would also have a great effect on his future touch of the holy path.

Millions of demons died, and the wolf slaughter didn't care about it, grinned, and said: "Guanhai boy, do you know what I hated about you for a long time? ”

"When the food falls to the ground, it will be distressing. Chen Guanhai's voice was like a jade strike, and he screamed endlessly.

Fang Yun keenly observed that the tone and attitude of the wolf slaughter now had changed greatly from before, the previous wolf slaughter seemed to be a bit upright, but now it was more casual, it was obvious that a part of the holy Dao power was driven away by Chen Guanhai, allowing the wolf slaughter to return to its original temperament.

"Don't talk nonsense, this saint will definitely kill you today!" After the wolf slaughter finished speaking, the holy light rose behind him.

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