The Terran scholar looked at Fang Yun, his eyes full of helplessness. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhang Poyue frowned slightly, but did not speak after all.

Liu Hong asked in a low voice, "Fang Xusheng, the South China Sea Dragon Palace has completely banned the Xinghuo Heavenly Sect?"

"Well, it's no longer available, and I need some time to get out of the ban. However, from now on, this Spark Heavenly Book has nothing to do with the South China Sea Dragon Palace. Fang Yun's eyes were like the stars in the depths of winter.

Liu Hong nodded.

Zhang He asked in a low voice, "Then can you use the Sky Viewing Mirror?"

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "The projection power of the Sky Viewing Mirror is limited, unless I am desperate, I will not use it." What's more, since the West Sea Dragon Palace and the South China Sea Dragon Palace have already come, the North Sea Dragon Palace has also been prepared, and it should have found a way to restrain itself these days. They may even be waiting for me in the dark to use the telescope projection. ”

The crowd moved on.

"Faster!" Zhang Poyue yelled.

Everyone held their breath in their hearts, gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and ran with all their might.

The wagons pulling the traps accelerated again.

At this time, Zhao Jingkong opened his eyes, and countless visions appeared in his eyes, which immediately dissipated.

"Fang Xusheng, you lead the rest of the people to break through, and Zhao will stop them for a while. Zhao Jingkong said.

Fang Yun shook his head and said, "Thank you Uncle Zhao for your kindness, what you want to protect is a million soldiers." What's more, I still have the energy to spare. ”

Zhao Jingkong looked at Fang Yun and didn't say anything more, and the rest of the scholars sighed softly.

In the rear, there were nearly fifty barbarian kings and one barbarian emperor.

A figure came from behind.

"You can't escape!"

Everyone looked back, and saw that the whole army of the barbarians had stopped, and the barbarian emperor wolf originally held up a half-human high black iron furnace in his hand, the furnace fire was not vigorous, only a little came out of the furnace mouth, and the ground under the wolf plain was slowly melting.

The chill of "White Snow Song Sends the Barbarian Emperor" was completely dispelled.

Then, I saw Wolf Yuan throw the incinerator violently, and then bowed his head slightly.

Rumble!

The incinerator grew larger in the wind, and swelled violently to a hundred feet high, like a volcanic crater, and saw a large area of furnace fire soaring into the sky, expanding into a huge umbrella at a very high place, and then falling like rain.

A drop of fire rain is no bigger than a peanut, but the moment it lands, it immediately turns into a sea of fire one after another.

Hundred-foot-high flames burned brightly, scorching the earth and distorting the sky.

In an instant, three hundred miles turned into a sea of fire, and the front and left and right sides of the human race were already blocked by flames, as if in the mountains composed of flames.

Only there was no fire in the rear.

There are 100,000 barbarians.

Zhang Poyue stepped on the green clouds and turned to face the demon barbarian.

"The veterans of the three sides, Fang Xusheng has rescued us, so next, we should use the blood of the barbarians to look back at Fang Xusheng and send him back to the south!"

Zhang Poyue stood on the clouds, holding his head high, like a mountain standing in the sea of fire, fearless and fearless.

A literary platform rises from behind Zhang Poyue, and on the square platform, there is a great wall, which is obviously only zhang Xu long, but in the eyes it seems to stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, endlessly.

The Great Wall Wentai is the strongest defense platform of the soldiers.

In order to resist the barbarians, Zhang Poyue gave up all his preferences and used all his strength to defend his family and country.

Seeing this Great Wall Wentai, Zhang Poyue's old subordinates did not feel good in their hearts, and their temperament and holy way should reflect each other.

Like Yi Zhishi, he gave up almost everything for the sake of the Holy Dao, and even the power of the battle poems and other forces that the scholars mainly attacked were regarded by him as trivial, and he devoted himself to studying the holy scriptures, coupled with his extraordinary talent, the path of the Holy Dao was far smoother than others.

Zhang Poyue is the opposite, obviously a person with no taboos, he likes to do whatever he wants, and he should cast a powerful Wentai for the sake of the holy truth, but for the sake of the country, for his subordinates, and for the soldiers, he chose the opposite path to Yi Zhishi.

Zhang Poyue abandoned the Holy Way.

Build the Great Wall and protect your comrades!

At the clatter of armor weapons, countless soldiers turned.

Their faces are resolute and fearless.

In the flames, facing the barbarians, turning his back to Ning'an.

"Fang Xusheng, please return south, these barbarians, just leave them to me. Liu Hong flew to Zhang Poyue's side.

"The powerful institutions in the city are all on the carriage, we can hold out for a long time!" Zhang He's tone was full of confidence, and he saw a workshop platform appear behind him.

Thin white threads flew out of the workshop's desk, connecting every organ in the army.

Thousands of organs, such as arms and fingers.

The flame still burns, as if it will never be extinguished.

Water can overcome fire, but there is not a drop of water in a thousand miles.

Fang Yun's eyes drooped, as if he was desperate.

"Hahaha...... Fang Yun, if you tie your arms and kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, this emperor can let the rest of the Terrans leave!"

100,000 barbarians, accelerate forward.

A completely unequal war is about to break out.

Ao Xuan looked proudly at the Terran in the flames, with a vicious look on her face.

Fang Yun opened his eyes and looked at the barbarians.

The whole army listened to the order and prepared to go to Ning'an at full speed. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone in front of him flew out of the seashell swallowing again.

"This ......"

Everyone looked at Fang Yun in disbelief, and it seemed that Fang Yun still wanted to compose poems to stop the barbarians.

The enemy resistance poem is different from other war poems, the biggest role of the enemy resistance poem is to hinder the enemy, even if other forces are added, it is difficult to exert its due power, the advantage is that as long as the poem is good and talented, it can form a strong blocking force.

However, the power of the poem itself is extremely weak, and it can only play a real role after gaining the power to turn the virtual into reality.

This also means that few people have practiced the enemy blocking poems to a very high level, and only the author's own creation can exert the strongest power, and the previous "White Snow Song to the Barbarian Emperor" is useless even if it is used now.

The holy page in front of Fang Yun spread out, and another drop of holy blood flew out.

The sickly mist butterfly flew out.

Behind Fang Yun, a total of six platforms appeared: Wanmin Wentai, Zhenlong Wentai, Xuehai Wentai, Poison Attack Wentai, Crime Suppression Wentai and Xuemang Wentai.

Six literary platforms are arranged in a row in the sky, suppressing heaven and earth like six giant mountains.

The eyes of millions of Terrans were filled with incredible surprise, and the higher the rank, the more surprised they were.

The great Confucian Zhao Jingkong's eyes widened, staring carefully at each of the platforms, and seriously feeling the different powers of the six platforms.

The ordinary barbarians on the opposite side didn't know the strength of Wentai, but those barbarians with extremely high demon positions were all frightened, and the murderous intent in their eyes increased greatly.

"You must kill him! If he is canonized, my barbarian will never have peace!"

Ao Xuan looked at Fang Yun in shock and fear, and said in her heart that she was fortunate not to be stupid enough to attack Fang Yun, once the realm was weakened to the Dragon King by Wenxing Dragon Jue, even if she had the body of a Great Dragon King, she might not be able to get benefits in front of the six kinds of Wentai.

Suddenly, a strong wind swept through, and the powerful flames released from the incinerator were blown into a flurry of flames, like candles that could be extinguished at any moment.

A hundred-foot cyan dragon head appeared behind Fang Yun.

The Dragon Saint Star Position, the power of the East China Sea Dragon Saint Ao Yu appeared.

All the barbarians trembled, and Ao Xuan lowered his head humbly.

The dragon head obviously didn't move, but everyone felt that he had scanned the whole audience and grasped all the secrets of heaven and earth.

"Pretend to be a ghost, attack!"

Wolf Hara raised the golden giant axe high and issued the final order.

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