In front of the light curtain of the Holy Temple, one semi-saint after another opened their mouths wide, raised their heads, and slowly stood up.
Afterwards, all the great scholars saw a scene that shocked them.
The patriarch moved, the patriarch’s literary world moved, all the stars moved, even the sun in the distance moved!
The sage and his literary world began to revolve around Fang Yungong!
All the nearby stars also began to revolve around Fang!
More than a dozen nearby solar systems also slowly changed their orbits with Fang Yun as the center, and were about to revolve around Fang Yun.
When the Saint of the Patriarch moves, he attracts the stars; when Fang Yun moves, he attracts the Saint of the Patriarch.
The sage leads all the stars to move the heavens!
Everyone was stunned for a long time before they suddenly came to their senses and hurriedly looked at the stars behind Fang Yun.
That's not a newborn star, it's the literary world!
That is not the land of the literary world, that is the star of the literary world!
A star in the literary world with a diameter of 30,000 miles.
The literary world of Zongsheng is not as big as the piece of land above.
What shocked everyone was not the eight blazing suns of talent on Fang Yun’s literary sky, nor the strange wheel of heaven, but the projection of the star Wenqu.
In addition, there is the endless liquid literary starlight in the literary world.
The entire literary world was immersed in the sea water formed by the starlight of Wenqu.
Human children often use one sentence to mock other children: Do you think Wenquxing is your family's
Now, Wenquxing is a bit like Fang Yunjia!
When the great scholars saw the semi-saint standing up, they did not dare to stand up themselves and stood up slowly.
Some great scholars have shaking legs.
What kind of literary world is this!
The human literary world is not like this!
Is this a literary treasure? But I have never heard that a literary treasure has a literary world sky and a blazing sun of talent on the surface, but the key is that the bright literary courage is shining.
Suddenly, the sky above Zong Moju’s literary world shook violently, and then tiny cracks appeared!
In Zong Moju's literary world, countless people in the literary world suddenly became excited!
Once the semi-saint's holy path is contaminated by external forces and the holy path becomes impure, the people in the literary world will die, because the people in the literary world are the products of the holy path.
Now, Zong Moju's holy way is fine, but people in the literary world have died suddenly. This means that the power of the holy way from the outside world has entered Zong Sheng's literary world, causing the holy way of the literary world to be impure.
The two were clearly hundreds of miles apart!
Various complicated expressions flashed across Zong Moju's face, and finally, he gritted his teeth and took back his literary world!
The great scholar watched this scene silently. The literary war was not for show, but for a clash of literary worlds! As a result, before the clash even started, one side's literary world began to shatter. How could they clash? Risking their lives
The sudden appearance of a literary star ended the literary collision that had not yet occurred.
“Huh…” Fang Yun let out a long breath, thinking to himself that this was bad enough. If he really couldn’t be released into the literary world, he didn’t know how embarrassing it would be.
Fang Yun turned his head and looked at his literary world with a smile on his face. This was the first time he had fully released his literary world.
Now Fang Yun understood that the reason why he couldn't be released just now was not only because the literary world was too big and too heavy, but also because of the obstruction of space.
This is because this literary world is too powerful and can only exist in the void, and space cannot bear it!
Suddenly, Wang Jinglong said, "Not good, Fang Sheng, please put away your literary world!"
Fang Yun was stunned, and then his mind moved. He immediately understood what was going on, and Wenjie disappeared into the void in an instant.
The semi-saints breathed a sigh of relief.
The great scholars stood there in a daze, not knowing what was happening.
Wang Jinglong sighed and said, "Although Fang Sheng has moved to a very far place, his literary world has begun to attract all the stars in the distance, including our sun."
The great scholars looked up at the sun in the sky silently.
When did human semi-saints become so terrifying
Zhang Poyue asked tentatively: "No matter how big Fang Sheng's literary world is, it is only several times bigger than Zong Sheng's. Why is the gap so big?"
Wang Jinglong said unhappily, "You only know how to talk nonsense on the discussion board every day. Can't you read more books? To move the heavens has nothing to do with the size of the literary world, it is the power and holy way contained in it! If it is a collision of literary worlds, how many literary worlds like Zong Sheng can affect Fang Sheng?"
"We need at least a thousand... No, at least ten thousand."
"So, why is the gap so big?"
"That's right." Zhang Poyue chuckled.
The great scholars nodded slightly, Wang Jinglong's example was very accurate, and then they secretly looked at Zong Moju's incarnation.
Zong Moju's incarnation kept his eyes closed and motionless, as if he was in deep thought, as if he had not heard the conversation between the two people at all.
Zu Chongzhi sighed and said, "The ability of the Saint Fang is so profound that it penetrates the heavens and the earth. I'm afraid his literary ability is far beyond that of all the saints. Even before the death of Saint Kong, he might not have reached this level."
"Yes, this is just the new literary world. If a few decades pass, the power this literary world will provide to Fang Sheng will be terrifying."
"However, why are there so many living beings and humans in his literary world? It shouldn't be in just a few years. Even if the legend is true, he only had a literary world after he was canonized. A short period of time has passed."
"Could it be... that he has collected all the four legendary divine objects?"
The saints were stunned. The source of heaven and earth, the Nine Pillars of Heaven, the Heavenly Origin Mother Fluid, the Spring of All Living Beings, even Confucius could not gather all of these, let alone gather them before canonization.
“Incredible!”
"incredible!"
“It’s amazing!”
The semi-saints all sighed with emotion.
Wang Jinglong said: "Even if the Fang Sheng literary world is not fully revealed, it cannot be spread. I will be a bad guy. Everything else can be said, but the details of the literary world cannot be leaked."
After Wang Jinglong finished speaking, he waved his hand and the holy power surged, forming a semi-holy power that kept their mouths shut, sealing all the great scholars present so that they could talk about what happened today, but could not tell anyone about the specific vision in Fang Yunwen's world.
"Fang Sheng has won all three battles. The Saint Dao Wen War is considered over."
"The two saints seem to be still talking."
Everyone looked at the light screen.
Fang Yun clasped his fists and said, "Thank you."
A hint of bitterness flashed across Zongsheng's face, and he said, "Your growth cannot be measured by common sense at all."
"It's a little bit of luck." Fang Yun said.
"Once or twice it's luck, but multiple times is definitely not luck. I lost this Saint Dao Literary Battle." Zong Moju said.
Fang Yun nodded slightly, said nothing, and prepared to leave.
"I am convinced in my heart, but not in words." A look of helplessness flashed across Zong Moju's face.
Fang Yun looked at Zong Moju and suddenly realized that Zong Moju rarely called himself an old man in the past, but today, Zong Moju seemed to feel that he was really old. Fang Yun understood that Zong Moju said he was convinced because he knew that he had lost rationally, but it was difficult for him to accept it emotionally. It was difficult for the Zong family to accept it, it was difficult for the Qing people to accept it, and it was even more difficult for the Miscellaneous family to accept it.
Zong Moju is not just one person’s Zong Moju.
At this moment, Fang Yun felt helpless.
The first two matches of the Holy Dao Literary War were must-wins, so Fang Yun fought normally. In the third match, Fang Yun was hesitant whether to give Zong Sheng a favor, but he did not expect that he would cause such a big phenomenon as soon as he was released into the literary world, and almost involved the distant Shengyuan Star, causing Zong Moju to admit defeat.
Fang Yun thought, since the patriarch said he was convinced, he was not struggling anymore and wanted to save face. Should I give him this face
"I want to... compete in another battle that doesn't count literary achievements." Zong Moju said.