Seeing such a beautiful view, it was as if I had forgotten everything, and then, a bell rang, a chime, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shattered the beautiful picture in front of everyone's eyes.

Several people who were immersed in the artistic conception of the poem suddenly opened their eyes, revealing a look of annoyance, instinctively looking for who had destroyed the beauty in their hearts.

However, in their ears, in addition to the sound of the bell chime, there was also a strange call, but the sound of the chirp seemed to be like the chirping of a cheerful bird, not only was it not lethal, but it was particularly good.

The holy page burns, turning fiction into reality!

A bell, a chime, hanging high in the sky.

In ancient times, whether it was a bell or a chime, it could only be used for great ceremonies, it was the honor guard of the Son of Heaven, and it was the majesty of the princes.

I saw that the clock was engraved with the word "emperor", and the chime was engraved with the word "king".

Emperor Zhong Jun Chi, the former has a thick and melodious voice, and the latter has a crisp and long voice, which rings in turns.

The emperor's majesty is like a bell, and the gentleman's grace is like a chime, turning into a majestic and bright voice that spreads in all directions.

The sound of wonder is but an insignificant speck of dust under this vast power!

This is not a war poem, but the power of the holy page to turn fiction into reality and the power of literary courage give this poem great power.

The sound of the demon king's Mingle is very strong, and ordinary bachelors can't even resist the five breaths, but under the bell chime and Ming, it is like a breeze blowing on the face.

"Kill!" Scholar Guo said as he spoke, his lips slashing at each other.

"Kill!" all the scholars spat out their swords and swords, killing the demon barbarians in front of them.

Even the incomparably ferocious Demon King Barbarian King, after discovering that the powerful Mingqi Fan Voice was ineffective, also had a brief panic, and the defense line that was originally chaotic to protect Mingqi had a big problem.

"Brother Han, it's up to you!" said Senior Guo University.

Everyone rushed to the vicinity of the demon barbarian, and was about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and the demon barbarian kings also reacted, not only controlling the corpse demon barbarian to rush forward. Attacking itself.

Han Wencong, a scholar from Han Feizi's family, didn't say a word, and was the first to rush towards the demon man, slapping his chest with his palm, spurting blood, and turning blue in an instant.

"Where the body is, where the righteousness exists, my blood turns into blue, and I exchange all my life for the righteousness of heaven and earth!"

Driven by the power of the Blue Blood Pill Heart, a code of law appeared in front of Han Wencong. Behind him appeared the Prison Table, and on the platform, stood an impregnable prison.

Han Wencong was originally only sixty-five years old, with only a few gray hairs on his head, and it was not a problem to live to the age of ninety, but after using the Blue Blood Pill Heart, the gray hair was pale, the skin was shriveled, and the teeth fell out. The body is curled up.

"Sacrifice the Codex, draw the ground as a prison!"

The Terran's strongest technique to trap the enemy.

After Han Wencong finished speaking, he seemed to use the last strength of his body to point to his own legalist code.

This finger is so weak. So powerless, in Fang Yun's eyes, this finger seemed to have slowed down countless times, and it took enough time for a drooping boy to grow into a dying old man.

Han Wencong's code exploded with a bang. Turned into a huge prison, and used all the demons gathered in front of him as a hood.

At the moment when the demon man was covered by the prison, except for Mo Ming and Han Wencong. Everyone broke through the demon defenses.

Ordinary painted land dungeons can only trap these demons for half a breath at most, but the painted land formed by exhausting all their lifespans and sacrificing the power of the code is enough to trap these demons for two breaths.

As a result, the battlefield canyon was divided into three sections.

In the end, Mo Ming built a strong city with his own strength to resist a large number of demon barbarians, whether it was a living demon barbarian king or a corpse demon barbarian king, they were all very powerful, but a scholar's lifelong strength was equally strong.

In the middle, Han Wencong stepped on the white clouds, his hair and skin slowly fell off, and even the clothes on his body began to weather, turning into powder little by little.

But in front of Han Wencong, a huge prison stood, and all the demons in it were held in different cells, and these demons were desperately attacking the walls of the cells.

After two breaths, Han Wencong turned into ashes, the power of drawing the ground as a prison disappeared, and many demon barbarian kings rushed out in a rage, chasing and killing with all their might.

Although these demon barbarian kings had been prepared for a long time, they didn't expect the human race to be so decisive, and they would exhaust all their lifespans to sacrifice all their strength, and in front of the painting ground formed by Haoran righteousness, even if there were three demon kings of the ancestral god clan, it would be difficult to break through quickly.

The Terrans can't directly gain powerful power from the bloodline like the demons, but the Terrans can inherit the wisdom of their ancestors!

The human race does not kneel down to worship the ethereal gods like some demon barbarians, but takes the real ancestors as the faith, and the true sages as the faith, inherits and carries forward their wisdom, and obtains the great power of the demon bloodline!

That volume of history, that name, and that sentence of words are all the sincere and true beliefs of the human race.

Demon King Mingle looked at Fang Yun's back blankly, and then instinctively shouted, but his throat suddenly became hoarse.

His strength was temporarily blocked by the voice of Emperor Zhong Jun Qi, and it was completely useless in the next battle!

"This ...... How could it be, how could his courage be so strong!"

"There is no vain warrior under the fame, when he becomes a scholar, this king will definitely kill him!" Ao Cang, the dragon king of Zhenhai, had a fierce battle intent in his eyes, and rushed forward with the other demons.

"Ao Cang, make a move, as long as you kill him, I will ask my father to open the way for you in the Ten Thousand Dead Mountains and find the ancestral dragon true blood you need!"

The Dragon King of Zhenhai did not look back, and said firmly: "What this king wants, this king will take it himself!"

Ming Le said loudly: "The Dragon Saint of the West Sea and Fang Yun do not share the sky, and when Fang Yun is canonized, the first person to kill must be the Dragon Saint of the West Sea! If you don't kill Fang Yun today, you will be a sinner of the Dragon Clan!"

"Whoever this king wants to kill, this king will kill himself!" The Zhenhai Dragon King still flew forward quickly, his tone was still firm, and his voice seemed to be more magnificent than that of Emperor Zhong Junqi.

"...... you," Demon King Mingle looked at the huge white figure of the Zhenhai Dragon King in a daze.

"I'm a dragon!" the Zhenhai Dragon King left his last words and continued to move forward, but never attacked anyone.

Ming Le was quietly suspended in the air, and saw the Demon King Tiger of the Ancestral God Clan suddenly rush forward at a speed far exceeding that of all the scholars, and shouted at the same time: "Fang Yun, don't run away, one of the strategies left behind by the Soldier Barbarian Saint on his death is to kill you rather than the Shadow Sky Divine Liquid in this three-valley battle! You should be proud to die here." ”

Everyone in front of them was unmoved.

A fox demon king let out a feminine laugh: "The holy decree of the demon barbarians, among the ancient land of the three valleys, only one person Fang Yun will be killed, and the rest will not be blamed." If you help Fang Yun, kill him with all his might! Fellow readers, you just need to hand over Fang Yun and you will be safe, otherwise you will die here with Fang Yun. ”

The snake demon king of the Ancestral God Clan laughed and said, "Fang Yun, are you going to sacrifice all the scholars here for your own life? Two scholars have already died because of you, do you want to watch the next thirteen scholars, five Hanlin, four Jinshi and five Juren bury you?"

The Fox Demon King said: "Fellow scholars, Fang Yun is so selfish and selfish, and he doesn't care about your lives at all, is it still worth your rescue?

(To be continued......)