In the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom Palace, Jiang Haowen stood on top of the pavilion, looking at the direction where the Zixiao Dao Sect was located with a solemn face.

The sound of mana collision can also be clearly heard here like muffled thunder, and it is not difficult to hear the fierceness of the battle from that sound.

Jiang Haowen knew that it was the demon clan that attacked the Zixiao Dao Sect in a big way, after all, the demon clan army had flown over their Qinglong Ancient Kingdom before, and many people had seen it.

Moreover, his father also took the top powerhouses of the whole process to the Zixiao Dao Sect together.

Therefore, Jiang Haowen is very aware of the seriousness of this situation, and he is also a little worried about his father.

He knew that now that the aura was declining, the cultivation world was already in chaos, and the relationship between the major cultivation sects was not as good as before, and the demon sect was raging, which made the cultivation sect even worse, and its strength was already not as good as before.

Even the most glorious Zixiao Dao Sect in the past, the overall strength has been greatly reduced.

The demon clan saw this opportunity and came to commit it collectively.

This is not a matter of the Zixiao Dao Sect's family, but it is related to the safety of the entire human race, if the demon clan wins, the human race will be dark.

"I can't just look at it, now I also have the power to fight, if I use the Holy Spirit Power, I will also be a strong combat power!" Jiang Haowen said in his heart.

Instead of worrying here, it is better to fight yourself, even if you die in battle, you will die well.

Otherwise, if the human race is defeated, then sooner or later he will die.

Thinking of this, Jiang Haowen made up his mind and immediately recited the holy verse.

"I am born to be useful, and I will come back when my daughter is gone......"

"And a glass of wine before his death, why should he be famous for thousands of years after his death......"

As his voice sounded, the heavens and the earth shook, and a golden light instantly fell from the sky, enveloping his whole body.

Countless words appeared on the sky, and then converged towards Jiang Haowen's body.

Countless voices of chanting also began to echo in the heavens and the earth.

Looking at the shocking scene in mid-air, everyone in the palace was in a commotion again, and countless eyes converged in unison.

"It's the Third Prince!"

"What is the royal brother doing?"

"Could it be that he has been empowered by Wen Quxing's literary spirit again?"

"It's possible, maybe it's the realm that has broken through again!"

Countless princes and princesses looked at the scene in the distance and discussed.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles."

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea......"

As countless golden lights and words converged, a huge saint figure quickly condensed behind Jiang Haowen.

Holding the scroll in his left hand and the pen in his right hand, his body is like a mountain, his eyes are like stars, his body is surrounded by ruiqi, and he is covered with golden light, elegant and extraordinary, and he exhales like a rainbow.

The moment its figure appeared, the surrounding space rippled like the surface of the water.

Seeing this scene, the princes and princesses gathered from all over the world were full of shock, and the huge figure was really like a god.

Surrounded by the power of heaven and earth and the laws of the Great Dao, he seems to hold the sun, moon and stars in his hands, and the vast starry sky under his feet.

Looking at that figure made them awe-struck, and they couldn't resist at all.

However, at this moment, I saw Jiang Haowen's eyes like lightning, looking at the place where the loud noise came from in the distance, and immediately rose into the air, turned into a golden light, and flew towards the sky.

Only a group of princes were left with surprised faces, but envious in their hearts.

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In the sky above the Zixiao Dao Sect, with some of the additional members sent by the other three major sects joining the battle, giving the people of the Zixiao Dao Sect, the Taiyi Sect and the Ten Thousand Swords Sect a chance to breathe.

However, these people are not the top combat power of the major sects, so the effect of their joining is not significant, and they can't change the situation at all.

At most, it can help the Zixiao Dao Sect side delay more time and alleviate the decline.

However, the momentum of the demon clan is high, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become, and the cultivators on the side of the Zixiao Dao Sect have a huge consumption, and the combat power has decreased very significantly.

It didn't take long for the situation to deteriorate again, and it seemed that the Purple Sky Dao Sect Sect Peak Array was about to be unable to support it.

"Yehua Zhenren, when will the Heavenly Fortune Sect Master come back?"

"It should be soon, let's hold on a little longer!"

"Great Elder, I'm afraid the mountain protection array won't last long, we can't retreat to the main peak, let's resist with the big array together!"

"Wait a minute, reinforcements from other sects should be coming soon, we still have hope!" Yehua said loudly.

He knew very well that even if they retreated to the main peak, they would not be able to resist the combined attack of the demon clan if they supported the big array together.

At that time, the goals of the demon clan and the demon path powerhouses were even clearer, and under their concentrated fire, their combat power would be even more terrifying than now.

It's not as good as they are now, using flexible movement and body movement to move and pull, distract their attacks, and consume their strength.

If you retreat into the big formation, it is equivalent to letting the opponent directly play a perfect wave, and you can kill them all by directly gathering fire with a big move.

And it doesn't matter if the big array is broken.

As long as these top combat forces are still alive, there is a chance to drag it down, and there is a possibility of turning the tables.

Anyway, what the Black Dragon Clan wants is the Green Dragon Bone and the True Dragon Secret Archive, and without the Sect Master Tianyunzi, they can't find the location of these two treasures when they die.

"Everyone in the Zixiao Dao Sect obeys the order, even if you try your best to take the last breath of strength, you have to keep the demon clan out of the main peak for me!" Yehua Zhenren roared angrily, although he was already scarred, he did not have the slightest intention of retreating.

The gaze is resolute, and he is not afraid of death.

But at this moment, a golden light galloped from a distance, and the sound of chanting suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Even the earth-shattering sound of the fight could not hide the sound of recitation, and the voice seemed to have some invisible force that suppressed all the sounds around it.

Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds.

The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun star.

It is said that it is Haoran, and it is full of gloom.

The royal road is clear, containing and Tuming Court.

When the poor festival is seen, one by one.

In Qi Tai Shi Jian, in Jin Dong Fox Pen.

In Qin Zhang Liangshi, in the Han Su Wu Festival......

As the voice of the chanting echoed, all the monks present seemed to feel wisps of mighty righteousness permeating the void.

Faintly, there were thousands of golden rays of light shining on them, making them suddenly feel as if they were surrounded by warmth, feeling that the strength in their bodies was full, and even the pain was reduced a lot.

And that majestic righteousness made the demon cultivators and demon clans present feel very uncomfortable, and the mana in their bodies became unsmooth, and even their strength seemed to be suppressed.

"What's going on?" Dragon King Ao Ye and the demon kings frowned, a little surprised.

I don't know what the sound of this chanting is, or where that strange power came from.

But soon there was a commotion behind him, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the golden light that flew at a rapid speed.

I saw a huge golden figure flying in.

Although the figure is a little illusory, it is surrounded by ruiqi, covered in golden light, elegant and extraordinary, and exhaling like a rainbow.

It's like a kind of Dharma body, it looks extremely extraordinary.

The moment its figure appeared, the surrounding space rippled like the surface of the water.

"It's the Third Prince!" A middle-aged man beside Emperor Yu said with a surprised face.

Emperor Yu was also a little surprised, he didn't expect Jiang Haowen to come.

Although he didn't want his son to take risks, at this moment, seeing Jiang Haowen's extraordinary momentum, the phantom of a saint as extraordinary as the Dharma Body, he felt that he might not need to worry about him at all.

Jiang Haowen's arrival made the battle stop for a moment, but it was only for a moment.

"The guy who came out of nowhere, it feels so weird!" A demon king said.

"This chanting sounds really irritating!"

"This king is going to meet him!" The demon king of the Baipeng clan shouted angrily, and instantly turned into a huge Baipeng and rushed towards Jiang Haowen.

Jiang Haowen's eyes were sharp, and the huge saint phantom behind him also frowned, and his right hand burst out.

The fist tore through the air and roared, like a meteor, to meet the rushing Bai Peng.

Boom –

The air exploded directly, and the air wave rolled out, and the rushing Bai Peng was shocked by this punch and flew out.

Although it had just stepped into the Dao realm, its physical body was also extremely powerful, and it didn't expect that the power of the opponent's Dharma Body punch would be able to force it back.

Seeing that his son actually forced the demon king back, Emperor Yu's heart jumped to his throat, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect his son's strength to be so strong.

This Confucianism is really illegal.

"Everyone recite the Song of Righteousness with me!" Jiang Haowen said loudly, his voice coming out through the mouth of the saint, like a bell ringing in the sky above the entire Zixiao Dao Sect.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds."

"The lower part is the river mountain, and the upper part is the sun and stars......"

As the chanting sounded again, the majestic righteousness between heaven and earth became even stronger.

The monks present could feel it, and immediately understood Jiang Haowen's intentions, and immediately began to recite along.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds."

As they recited together, the mighty righteousness quickly converged around them, making them feel that their bodies were wrapped in the warm sun, as if the heavens and the earth had become bright, and a new force seemed to emerge from their bodies, and a certain fear and timidity that shrouded their hearts were dispelled.

The heart was suddenly full of fighting spirit, full of self-confidence, and full of strong fighting spirit.

In an instant, the combat effectiveness of the Terran cultivators seemed to have increased a lot, and even their movements were much faster, and some of the injured people seemed to have recovered, and the overall morale suddenly increased.

And this kind of heroic righteousness brings the effect of eliminating the strengths of one and the other, boosting the morale of the Terran monks, but suppressing the power of the demon clan and the demon cultivators.

They all slowed down a lot.

And those elder disciples who were on the Purple Sky Dao Sect Master Peak also felt the magical effect brought by the "Song of Righteousness".

Everyone also recited along, and as more and more people recited together, the mighty righteousness turned into repeated golden light and flowed down.

It is like auspicious clouds covering the sky, like sparkling waves, as if forming a substantial energy, flowing and surging between heaven and earth.

And as Haoran's righteousness became more and more intense, the cultivator's side was also like a divine help, and his combat power was further improved.

The mountain protection array, which had been beaten violently and flickered, seemed to collapse at any time, and seemed to have become solid and stable.

Feeling this huge change, the morale of the cultivators was even higher.

The monks of the Zixiao Dao Sect used their mana to support the great array together, making the demon clan almost invulnerable.

"Ao Ying, you go and deal with that guy with Bai Peng!" Ao Ye pointed to Jiang Haowen, who was fighting with Bai Peng, and said.

He knew that it was some kind of supernatural power that guy had cast, which had brought a buff effect to the cultivator's side.

While they still have the upper hand, the buff also makes their offense even more hampering.

"Yes!" Ao Ying answered, and immediately rushed towards Jiang Haowen.

At this time, Jiang Haowen was writing poems to summon heroic spirits with a brush, and Bai Peng was completely suppressed by the sage phantom behind him.

This saint phantom could not exert all of Wei Yi's strength, so at this time, he was fighting with the demon king Bai Peng.

Just as Ao Ying was rushing, Xiang Yu's heroic spirit came out and immediately rushed towards Ao Ying.

However, the strength of the Heroic Spirit summoned by Jiang Haowen was far less powerful than the Heroic Spirit summoned by Wei Yi, so Xiang Yu was quickly repelled by Ao Ying.

But soon, more heroic spirits were summoned out one after another and rushed towards Ao Ying together.

And Wei Yi's sage phantom also painted in the air, directly drew a hammer, and then wielded the hammer, using the Guiyuan hammer method, to defeat the demon king Bai Peng.

"Is this the power of Confucianism and Taoism, so strong!" The Great Elder of the Zixiao Dao Sect, Yehua Zhenren, was amazed in his heart.

He naturally heard about Jiang Haowen and Confucianism, after all, he also saw the vision of the Japanese Quxing.

So he knew that Jiang Haowen was using the magic power of Confucianism and Taoism at this time.

However, seeing the phantom of the Confucian and Taoist sage who was originally holding a scroll and a brush, and suddenly picked up the hammer, Yehua Zhenren also felt a little stunned.

I didn't expect this Confucian and Taoist saint to pick up the hammer even more fiercely!

directly hit Bai Peng without the power to fight back, and the white feathers all over his body were blown away.

At this time, without Ao Ying Ao Ye joining forces, Yehua Zhenren also got a chance to breathe, and he was not afraid of Ao Ye alone.

Jiang Haowen was surrounded by golden light, and the power of heaven and earth descended from Wenqu Star guarded him.

He picked up the brush again and wrote a poem: "The white waves of the West Lake are sparse, and Yan Hong began to enter the Tang Yunfei ......"

"Ande leans on the heavenly sword and crosses the sea to cut the whale!"

As the last sentence was written, the sound of recitation resounded between heaven and earth.

The poem instantly turned into a huge sword, and with the power of opening the world, it slashed at Ao Ying, who had turned into the body of the black dragon and was fighting with the heroic spirits.

Feeling the powerful sword power coming, Ao Ying's face changed.

Suddenly exerted his strength to force back the heroic spirit, and immediately adjusted his posture, resisting with the hardest dragon horns, all the mana was also gathered in his head, and the dragon horns instantly increased, as if two big hands blocked the huge sword rays.

Boom –

The sword burst out, turning into a terrifying aura and rolling out, although Ao Ying's dragon horn blocked the sword.

But it also consumes a lot of mana.

Soon, the heroic spirits approached again, making it impossible for Ao Ying to get close to Jiang Haowen at all.

Jiang Haowen picked up the pen again and wrote: "The thunder follows the divine soldiers, and the boron knocks the firmament." Cut down like grass and trees, tie the same dogs and sheep. ”

As these two lines of poetry were written, the heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, the sound of wind and thunder sounded, countless dark clouds appeared, and electric snakes scurried inside.

Immediately, I saw thousands of thunderbolts falling violently, slashing at the demon clan and the demon path people one after another.

These ten thousand thunderbolts fell at the same time, dense as rain, and as if they had long eyes, they aimed at them and slashed, and they couldn't dodge if they wanted to.

Although this thunder is not enough to be feared by those top powerhouses such as the Transformation God Realm and the Dao Dao Realm, more people in the Demon Clan and the Demon Dao have not yet reached the Transformation God Realm.

The power of this thunder still poses a certain threat to them, so they have to resist it with all their might.

In this way, it gave the cultivator's side a chance to breathe and a chance to counterattack.

With the assistance of those ten thousand thunderbolts, the Terran monks immediately fought back, and for a while they turned the situation around.

The casualties of the demon clan and demon cultivators surged, and their momentum was weakened a lot again.

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(End of chapter)