The Path of the Sage

Chapter 1905: Just waiting for the first sound of new thunder

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"Although these three poems are not war poems, each one is more powerful than the last. I always feel that Fang Yun is brewing something. After all, he is the most cunning human race in the world and the top scholar among the human race."

"Yes, Tangtang Xusheng will never do useless things, not to mention that he has consumed three holy pages and three drops of holy blood. He is determined to kill us. But I still can't figure out his purpose of doing this. ”

"These poems have nothing unique except to enhance the coldness and heavy snow. They may be a hindrance to ordinary demon kings, but for us, they have no effect at all."

Zhenhai Dragon King said: "In my opinion, he is using these three poems to build momentum. As for the specific use, I don't know. But we are injured now. If we attack in advance, it will have no effect. Even if I use Heaven and Earth The Dragon Transformation Technique cannot break through his Wuhou Che in a short period of time. However, if either Lang Po or Hu Lan summons the ancestral spirit colossus, it will definitely be able to break through the shield of Wu Hou Che, but Lang Po and Hu Lan are seriously injured. It’s too heavy, and if you get too close, you’ll be killed by him before he summons the Ancestral Spirit Colossus. We now need to delay the recovery of our strength, but I found that he seems to be using his tricks to achieve a special purpose.”

"Think again, what kind of war poetry does the human race need to continuously strengthen the surrounding weather, and finally explode in full force?"

The Dragon King of Zhenhai said: "There are quite a few. A few years ago, in the ancient land of the deserted city, a great scholar wrote three autumn wind poems in a row. The power of the last three poems burst out at the same time. The fierce wind was like a knife, and the battlefield instantly turned into a meat grinding ground, and corpses were broken into pieces. All over the world. However, this kind of poetry is generally of great scope and suitable for the battlefield. It can do great harm to the demon barbarians under the demon prince, but it has a mediocre effect on us demon kings, so I did not fight him in advance. "

"I don't think Fang Yun is so stupid. You see, he is observing the weather. The wind, snow and cold here are slowly increasing. He obviously wants to take action when he is strongest. He must be preparing a killing move, even if he cannot kill We can at least completely lose our power and then kill them one by one."

"Dragon King Zhenhai, you dragons know the human race best. Think of other possibilities."

The Dragon King of Zhenhai thought for a few breaths and said: "There is a kind of war poetry, which uses poetry to absorb a certain power between heaven and earth, and then transforms it into another extremely powerful power. This is the best method used by farmers. Generally, farmers have to use it. Wentai, Fang Yun cannot condense."

When hearing about the peasants, several demon kings change their colors. Ordinary peasants are not afraid at all, but once they have cultivated to the deepest level, they are known as the humanoid dragons, who can call the wind, rain, thunder and split the sea.

Farmers rely on heaven and earth to survive, but once they understand the power of heaven and earth, it will be completely different. Farmers started by raising livestock and growing crops. Not a drop of water or a grain of rice was wasted. The mastery of the power of heaven and earth is still higher than that of the dragon family.

"Please tell me specifically so we can be prepared."

Zhenhai Dragon King said: "The farming season divides the four seasons. The simplest example is to go against the spring and autumn. For example, it is extremely hot in a certain place, and the farmers forcefully reverse the power and summon the cold winter. Think about it, even the dragon clan like us dare not reverse the weather. The two seasons are the same. How terrifying it would be to be here. Back then, the great farmer used this trick to detonate the power of two seasons and form a land in an ancient place. Many demon kings and great demon kings were reduced to powder, unable to resist and unable to escape. Of course. , that great scholar could not bear the backlash of the weather and died in a foreign land. "

"Fang Yun is not stupid enough to use this method. He still wants to live. Think about it again, is there a power similar to Ni Chunqiu?"

"Yes, for example, farmers have twenty-four solar terms. If it is summer, they can directly follow the solar terms, generate sparks and absorb the heat of the heaven and earth, making the heaven and earth cooler, but the sparks will be strengthened by this. It is called the July Flowing Fire, burning the enemies. Not to mention winter, it is very powerful to take the power of ice and turn it into all things. However, Fang Yun is not a farmer after all. Even if he uses the weather, his power is limited, which is why I did not take action immediately. "

Lang Po asked anxiously: "He is not a farmer, but he is a poet. Can he use poetry to do what only farmers can do?"

"How do I know? I just said that the possibility of him being able to do it is very slim. What's more, he is indeed gathering strength, but we are also recovering our strength, and we are not at a disadvantage. The more strength I have restored now, the better the world will be. After the Dragon Transformation Technique is disintegrated, the more power I retain, the greater the chance of winning. As for Lang Po and Hu Lan, you need physical support to use the Ancestral Spirit Colossus. If you use it when you have just killed all the Ice Tribes, the most you can do is summon. Give 50% of your strength.”

"No, Fang moved the pen!"

"Be prepared for the worst. Once the war poem he writes this time arouses too much vitality of the world, we will immediately attack with all our strength. Even if we die, we must bring him with us!"

All the demon kings were furious and stared at Fang Yun.

Fang Yun was sitting in Wuhou's chariot, looking at the many demon kings in front with a cold expression.

"The feud between the Three Valleys and the Shihan Ancient Land has come to an end. You all have a good journey."

As Fang Yun spoke, a bronze tripod with three legs and two ears appeared behind him. It was rusty, simple and majestic, like a country's destiny, and all souls surrendered.

On the giant cauldron, there is an oracle bone inscription carved on it.

poetry.

At the moment when the aura of the giant cauldron appeared, the ice and snow cold wind on the entire skyscraper cliff reached its peak, the sky and the earth were like knives, and everything was like fish and flesh.

Fang Yun's pen fell on the holy page.

"Creation is speechless but has feelings. Every time the cold comes, spring comes into being. Everything is arranged in a thousand colors, just waiting for the first sound of a new thunder!"

The sound of poetry bursts out, and every word is like thunder.

Hu Li on the side felt his ears roaring, as if he was in a thundercloud thousands of miles away. He had clearly memorized every word of this poem, but it took him a while to understand the poetic meaning of this poem.

The love created by Heaven is speechless, and the love is deep. Whenever the coldness of heaven and earth reaches the extreme, spring will come. Countless flowers, plants and creatures are ready to bloom as soon as the spring thunder falls.

"No! Kill him with all your strength! This is not an ordinary war poem. He wants to swallow the winter with spring, swallow the cold with thunder, make the two seasons prosperous, and destroy all things! This war poem is too strong and needs time to absorb the power. We can't give him time!"

The Zhenhai Dragon King's body shuddered, and his body expanded rapidly. At the same time, a layer of dragon power was dissatisfied outside the body, and absorbed all the nearby ice and wind and frost to the surface of the body, forming a thick layer. In an instant, another layer appeared on the surface of the ice and snow. The layer of dragon power continues to absorb the ice, wind and snow outside. Once it absorbs the ninth layer, it can form a complete dragon transformation technique of heaven and earth, seize the power of heaven and earth, and kill the enemy.

However, after only absorbing one layer, Zhenhai Dragon King showed a look of despair, his eyes were glaring, his eyes were about to burst, and he realized that he was being plotted by Fang Yun. From the beginning, Fang Yun had not cared about the Dragon Transformation Technique of Heaven and Earth.

The first three poems merge with the power of heaven and earth in the Ice Emperor Palace.

All the power of heaven and earth poured into Fang Yun's poem page. Zhenhai Dragon King's dragon transformation technique of heaven and earth was unable to absorb the second layer!

The art of transforming heaven and earth into dragons is useless!

The next moment, two huge dragon eyes appeared behind Fang Yun, one was like the sun in the snow, and the other was like the bright moon in the wind.

The Dragon King of Zhenhai suddenly remembered the song "North Wind Travel" written by Fang Yun before, which wrote that the candle dragon's eyes were like the sun and the moon, and he became even more desperate.

The giant eyes closed heavily.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, eyes could not see anything, and spiritual thoughts were cut off.

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"The Supreme Sage of Confucianism and Taoism" has the theme song of the same name, sung by Gufeng Shenhe Tu. Lao Huo invites all readers to enjoy it together. You can go to the WeChat official account (hj_rdzs) of the Confucian and Taoist mobile game to listen to the songs.

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