Chapter 1227: Wait!
"This Mo Yao, he can't do anything, what he says is not the same as the sky, you look at Fang Xusheng, you don't bother to pay attention to him at all. Zeng Yue shook his head slightly.
Everyone looked at it, Fang Yun was really the same as before, with his head down, not knowing what he was doing.
"I thought there was something wrong with Fang Xusheng, but now it seems that he shouldn't have a problem, he should be thinking about something important. ”
After Meng Jingye finished speaking, all the scholars closed their mouths tacitly, everyone knew what was most important at this time.
Lian Pingchao suddenly said: "Something important, is it thinking about how to escape the guilty hall?"
"Reverse seed!" Yun Zhaochen was furious, this kind of behavior was no different from selling luck.
The Bear Demon Kings suddenly realized, and Xiong Tu scolded: "Fang Yun thief, not only is he secretly breaking free of the chains, but he is also using the voice of the Holy Dao to interfere with us, it is unforgivable!
Wei Huangan sneered: "Maybe the ending is that Fang Xusheng will be freed in advance and kill all of you!"
"Fart! You don't know our strength at all, and you don't know what preparations our bear demon has made to return to the ancient demon over the years! When we break free from the chains, it will be your time of death! Except for the three people who cut off their robes with Fang Yun, they will all die!" Xiong Tu roared loudly.
Lian Pingchao sneered: "Don't be delusional, this is the Hall of Suppression of Sin, if Fang Yun is the Wenxing Dragon Lord in the ancient period, he may have a way to get out of trouble, but he is not the real Wenxing Dragon Lord at all." What's more, the punishment is constantly being lowered here, and he is just a Hanlin, and he will definitely die early because he can't stand the punishment. Six hours and one round of punishment, how many rounds can he survive?"
Meng Jingye said indifferently: "I'm afraid you don't know, Fang Xusheng is not only Hanlin, but also Tongsheng, Xiucai, Juren, Jinshi and Hanlin Five Sages! Ordinary Hanlin is five times talented, and now he has been baptized nine times, and he has swallowed dragon balls, and he is even more Wenxing Dragon Lord, and his body is far superior to that of a scholar." Look at the wounds on his body, they are scarred, and compare them with ours. ”
The people who came later took a closer look and found that the wounds of Meng Jingye and other scholars were only barely bleeding anymore and did not scar, but the wounds on Fang Yun's body were completely scarred.
Lian Pingchao was speechless, turned his head, and stopped talking.
"We still have hope!" said Yun Zhaochen.
"As long as there is Fang Xusheng, we have hope!" Meng Jingye's eyes shone with a glimmer of confidence.
"If he is truly invincible. You won't be trapped here!"
Meng Jingye sneered, "If you knew what happened in the Holy Ruins and the Comet Corridor, you wouldn't say that. ”
Wei Huang'an asked curiously, "I know about the Holy Ruins and the Comet Corridor, what happened inside?"
"Fang Xusheng is also the King of Stars. ”
"What!" Not only were the great scholars of the Bloody Ancient Land screaming, but even those Bear Demon Kings were shocked.
"Nonsense! Impossible!" Lian Pingchao retorted loudly.
Wei Huangan muttered to himself: "Not only is it possible, but it is very likely! I said why the Demon Emperor wanted to kill him personally, it turned out to be because of the King of Stars!"
Yun Zhaochen said: "Scholar Meng, can you tell me the specific process?"
Meng Jingye nodded, and told Fang Yun about the Holy Ruins and the Comet Corridor. From the song "Iron Horse Glacier into a Dream" all the way to Fang Yun's final victory as the king of stars.
After speaking, Meng Jingye said again: "You don't know much about the other party's Void Sage, if you know everything, you will understand." The Void Saint is only temporary, and the Demi-Saint is his future title!"
After hearing this, Wei Huangan was stunned and said, "It seems that I underestimate the heroes of the world." If you can get out of the temple of sin. You must travel to the Shengyuan Continent and meet the scholars for a while, you must go to the Holy Courtyard and discuss with them, and you must participate in the literary meeting. Listen to the legend of Fang Xusheng. ”
"This bloody ancient land is a ruined ancient well, and we are those old frogs. Yun Zhaochen sighed.
Lian Pingchao and Tang Jianqiu finally stopped talking, because Wei Huangan and Yun Zhaochen had said what was on the minds of the two of them.
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"Wait, it's Fang Xusheng first, or the ancient demon king first. ”
"Whether it is dead or alive depends on Fang Xusheng. ”
Many scholars looked at Fang Yun silently.
When the six hours came, flames appeared again in the sky, but there was a flame above the head of the Bear Demon King that was different, and a blade was wrapped in it.
The flames fell, and the crowd was once again scorched by chains of flames of various colors.
As the blade-infused flame melted into the chain, the Bear Demon King suddenly screamed.
Everyone endured the pain and looked there, and saw that the chains on the bear demon king's body had grown dense blades!
The sharp blade rotates continuously, cutting through the body of the Bear Demon King.
"Help, help......"
His head, his chest, his limbs, and all the flesh of his body were sliced off in pieces, and soon, his body was shrouded in a mist of blood, and people in the distance could no longer see what was going on inside.
Only a series of screams could be heard, which were more poignant than the sound of killing pigs.
After a long time, the punishment was over, and the blood mist around the bear demon king faded.
More than seventy percent of the flesh around that bear demon king has been shaved off!
Under normal circumstances, the Bear Demon King would have fully recovered in a few breaths, but now, his flesh was only scarred, and it regrew at an extremely slow rate.
The Bear Demon King is not dead.
Many scholars sighed at the strength of the demon race, and if they were any human race scholars, they would have died of anger now.
Time passes slowly.
The next day, another sin turtle prison cart appeared, but this time only two scholars and a bear demon king came in, which showed that there were not many people entering the sin lake.
Time passed day by day, and the ancient demon and the bear demon successively absorbed the power of the ancestral emperor, but since the voice of the holy path appeared, the power of the ancestral emperor has been halved and has never increased, causing the bear demon kings to scold Fang Yun every day.
Fang Yun seemed to be completely cut off from the outside world, except for the mood fluctuations when the punishment fell from the sky, the rest of the time he kept his head down.
No one knew what he was doing.
Gradually, there were more and more wounds on everyone's bodies, and even the bodies of the bear demon kings could not recover quickly, as for the human race, the wounds of many scholars had rotted and stinked!
On the ninth day of entering the Hall of Sin Suppression, Qi Luo, a great scholar who was completely eroded by the power of blood, died.
His body was tied to a bronze pillar, his flesh blurred, and his wounds blackened.
At this moment, Mo Yao was already sober, but his eyes were dull, and he had completely lost the spirit that a scholar should have, and he was sluggish, and he didn't even have the strength to scold Fang Yun.
Wei Huang'an has a strong vitality, and he can say something out of tune every day, making the scholars and demon kings roll their eyes together.
After Qi Luo's death, Wei Huang'an made a sacrifice for him, attracting the power of heaven and earth, sealing the fishy smell and corpse gas around Qi Luo's body, forming a dry corpse, no longer corroded by the seawater.
In the hall of sin, there is one more dried corpse and one less person.
After a whole day, no one spoke, not including Wei Huang'an.
(To be continued.) )