The world of Confucianism is full of wars.

A strange bird with three heads flapped its wings and spit out flames, cold currents, and severe poison from its head, instantly turning the besieged army into corpses.

Within the capital, black fog shrouded the sky and the sun.

One by one, the bones and skeletons crawled out of the soil and wanted to slaughter the surrounding creatures.

The corpses that were killed by them would stand up again in a moment, turn into new zombies, and join the slaughter.

The entire capital seemed to have turned into a subterranean realm, and there was no trace of living anymore.

...

If you look over the continent, you can see that with the catharsis of huge monster-like demons, many academies are destroyed, and the power of human Confucianism is so fragile and vulnerable when the doomsday comes.

Immediately, a trace of mysterious yellow aura suddenly emerged from the continent and slowly condensed. According to the direction of mountains, rivers, and earth veins, a dragon vein was formed!

This dragon vein is very thick, with the mountain range in the center of the continent as its back, with two claws exploring the sea, and the two big lakes as its sights. The dragon head is facing the capital that has turned into a dead place.

"Good guy... This is the gathering of all the small dragon veins, maybe called... Ancestral dragon? Once it is broken, it will really sink into the land of China..."

Fang Yuan followed the purple monster bird to a place.

The terrain here is broken, with ravines and streams gathering, which is a starting place that runs through the east and west rivers.

If you look at the dragon vein, it is where the dragon's tail is!

"Very good... I didn't expect that Li Hun, your dragon-seeking and acupoint-finding technique was so exquisite, and you found the node at once..." The purple monster bird combed his feathers: "After listening to my orders, we will launch together. I lock the dragon head, you nail the dragon tail, suppress the dragon vein, and the big thing will be accomplished!"

“…”

Fang Yuan found a cave without saying a word.

Unlike other caves, the stone walls around here are not only not wet, but also have a dry feeling.

When he came to the depths, he saw a secluded spring with the surging water inside, which was a living spring.

"Like a dragon gets water, the so-called tail of the ancestor dragon is here!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan smiled even more.

"Okay, my body has also found the location of the dragon head and dragon eye. It has started to take action. Li Hun... hurry up..."

The purple birch urged repeatedly.

But the next moment, it was caught.

"What are you? You dare to order me too? Huh?"

Bang!

Fang Yuan smiled grimly and exerted a little force on his hands.

After a light sound, the purple monster bird turned into pieces.

“I feel much more relaxed…”

He breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the spring in front of him.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a huge earthquake came, and the range was scattered, and it was nowhere to go.

"It must be that the purple-haired bird has pulsed towards the Ancestral Dragon!"

Seeing this, Fang Yuan showed a strange smile: "Well... I will help you with your help, and the dragon veins will come out of water!"

He pinched the magic tricks, causing the pond to rise and fall.

Suddenly, a muffled thunder flashed and the dragon roar suddenly rose.

It seemed as if a giant dragon roared and struggled, sank into the void.

"I can only help here, it depends on your luck..."

Fang Yuan thought that he finally had a familiar slight interest in this world, but it would be impossible to say that he would be right with all the demons for it.

Therefore, he came to the dragon's tail as he was good, but he did not nail the dragon's tail to death, but instead helped it take off.

This obviously made the Purple Eagle Holy Lord very bad.

Of course, the other party is the Demon God of Heaven, and this level is at most a small problem.

But if this world can seize the opportunity, there are still some possible things that can avoid bad luck.

"The key to this battle is only one person, Sun Shengru!"

Fang Yuan soared up, ascended to the sky, staring at the dragon veins on the earth.

Boom!

On the ground, there was still constant vibration, like a ground dragon turning over.

In a vague way, you can see that the dragon veins in the world are constantly gathering towards the dragon's head, and you have to fight to the death.

And in that direction, a purple-black beam of light soared into the sky, with a strong resentment: "Li Hun, you play tricks on me! Well... I will kill this ancestor dragon alone and settle the score with you!"

"hehe……"

Fang Yuan sneered and stood by and watched.

On the continent, a phantom-yellow dragon head appeared, competing with the purple monster bird.

The two were fighting so dramatically, and even the demons retreated one after another.

After all, the other demon gods do not have the realm of the Heavenly Netherworld. They are domineering at this time, and they rely entirely on the power of their true body.

Under such a suppression, when encountering real danger, there is still a disaster of falling, so naturally no one dares to be careless.

Besides, if the demons are intrigue and deceitful, it is better to not take advantage of the situation, how could they help themselves?

"Li Hun, you must give me an explanation for this matter!"

On the contrary, in the sky, where the world gate is located, many petals form human form, which is the appearance of the Holy Lord of Flowers, and scolds him with stern voice and color.

"What are you explaining? I see that old guy Zijiu is unhappy, so what if I hurt him for a moment!"

Fang Yuan admitted without hesitation.

"Damn it!"

The Holy Lord of Flowers was so choked that he had nothing to say.

The demons are all straightforward and unruly guys. Although Fang Yuan’s reason is nonsense, if it is that kind of crazy demon, it will definitely be done!

She wouldn't have thought that Fang Yuan and this world of Confucianism would still have a little bit of incense.

So, the Holy Lord of Flowers was angry: "I don't care what you had before with it, but now, I must stop and help the inner demons devour this Confucian world. Otherwise, you will become an unpopular person in my holy city, and I will expel you immediately!"

"You little girl, I think I'm afraid of you!"

Fang Yuan felt a gleam in his heart, worried that he could not find an excuse to take action.

"No...not good, Sun Shengru!"

But at this moment, the incarnation of the Flower Holy Lord changed his expression: "You and I quickly seal the Realm Sect. Sun Shengru didn't know what was going on, but he broke through my seal directly, used magic to trap my body, and forced himself to pass the level successfully, and he was about to return to the world of Confucianism!"

"What?!"

This is really unexpected.

But almost as the Holy Lord of Flowers exclaimed, a great aura had already pierced through the realm gate like a sharp arrow.

Boom!

The world is filled with joy and joy.

Sun Shengru, a world guardian, actually occupies 30% of the origin and energy of this world.

Especially in the world of Confucianism, it is even more powerful.

At the beginning, the Holy Lord of Lianhua led the two demon gods to defeat him and lose his troops.

"Holy Lord of Flowers, what are you doing? You can't even look down on a door!"

A flash of light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, spreading his divine thoughts: "All demons, gather quickly, solve this problem first!"

"The land in China sinks, the mountains and rivers are broken, I am guilty!"

At this time, Sun Shengru looked at the fragmented continent, half-kneeled in the void, and a strong look of pain appeared on his face.

Immediately, his eyes turned red: "Demon! Although I cannot match in your world, here... is my home court!"

"Sinner Sun Shengru, please help me!"

Sun Shengru shouted lightly, and the sound seemed to spread all over the country.

Many Confucian scholars and the common people who were still struggling suddenly felt hope when they heard this sentence: "It's the Lord Saint Confucian! He is back!"

"That's great. With the saint here, we will definitely be able to repel the demon tide!"

"Sir, I'll win!"

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To be continued...