Chapter 1179: Confucianism
"梼杌鼎书", the ancient book left by the ancient beasts and civilizations, no one knows the above-mentioned animal, but it is good to know some of the cold, but to get the above knowledge, you must face the killing of the book monsters. .
The book monster, opened his eyes, looked at Fang Han, and made a rolling voice: "Feathering the Son of the Gate? Actually able to come here? It is not easy? Is it true that the people of Yuhuamen did not tell you? Enter here, kill it!"
"Shuiyuedong Tianshu Library is the door of Yuhuamen. I am the son of Yuhuamen. I want to go where I want to go." Fang Han stared at the monster: "You guys, these book demon, dare to be in the library of Yuhuamen. Unauthorized division of the forbidden land is really lawless, speeding down, and kneeling, I can spare you to die."
"what?"
Hearing these words, the monster book demon in Dingzhong is simply angry and thunderous.
"I don't understand? I don't say the second time, seal it for me!" Fang Han is no longer arrogant, so as not to waste time, step by step, the book of the epoch of the body suddenly shines brightly, and the ecstacle is in his hands. Show it out.
Hey!
Fang Han's body is like a yin and yang road map, and the fist is divided like a sky track. It directly reaches the front of the "Ying Ding Book" and punches it on the big tripod.
The whole big Ding jumped up, the vitality burst, the huge monster was actually shocked out of Dading, dizzy, and spit out the murderous air in the air.
"Dead!" The monster saw the square cold, and was really furious, with a wave of claws, and a cover of the sky, playing a martial art of the world, the beasts of the beasts.
This martial art, simple, with a wild atmosphere, the beast's way, all in it.
Fang Han nodded, the body was shocked, and suddenly the gods broke out, and the body changed for the twelve shadows.
The twelve groups of the sun, shining in the air, almost without any suspense, tear this monster into pieces.
As soon as the shadow was received, Fang Han stood on the spot, holding the hand of the dragon, and a group of vitality floated up and down in the Ding, turning into the shadow of the beast, the monster that was blown away by Fang Han.
"Why is the son of Yuhuamen so powerful? Isn't it all the cultivation of the ancestors? Why your attack, your strength, can fully smash the dollar."
The monster was sealed and simply could not believe his eyes.
"The chapter of the beastly civilization, give me concise!" Fang Han did not pay attention to the roar of this monster book demon, burn it, and enter the book of the era, suddenly burning with raging fire, the book of the era has one more "The history of the beastly civilization", the wild, the barbaric atmosphere, filled out.
The text on the tripod is also turned into knowledge and integrated into the book.
In the end, this trip is quiet, it is an ordinary big tripod.
This tripod is not a magic weapon. There is no such thing as a battle. It is just a special material. It can't be attacked. It is a book.
So the feather door puts it in the library, not the treasure house.
After Fang Han’s enlightenment, he put it back in the distance and did not take it away.
"Yuhuamen's library is full of water. The sky is so big. I don't know how big it is to store the magic weapon. How big is the treasure house of the drug?" Condensed the civilization of the beast, Fang Han is more satisfied, and the whole body is in a vigorous state. At any time, you can tear the Taikoo Mountain in your seat.
He walked forward step by step, although he had reached the restricted area of ??the library at this time. Among them, it was the "Tianshu" left by the previous era. The book demon was all ancient enchanting, but with his current strength, Still really not afraid.
Hey, hehe... Suddenly, the black mist in front of him, a kind of breath similar to the source of all evil, permeated from it.
In the black mist, sitting on an old man, under the old man, is a book, the book is carved from a page of stone, engraved with ancient witch characters, is the last civilization, Books of the Wudao civilization.
The old man, small and thin, dressed in animal skin, is like a high priest in the evil jungle, his eyes are green, and the witches are suspended around his body.
"The Great Witch Curse."
Fang Han saw the book under the book of the old man, and the ancient witch word appeared to be a book of secret spells. Something belonging to the Wudao civilization.
"Young people, quickly leave. This is not the place where you should come. It belongs to the restricted area of ??Shuiyue Cave. There are all kinds of powerful existences behind, even if it is the saint of the feather gate, dare not go deep into it, from the beginning to the present. Only Hua Tianjun can be unimpeded in the water and the moon. I am kind."
The whole body was dry, as if the old priest-like old man saw Fang Han, his eyes suddenly turned into kindness, and it seemed to be kind, so persuaded Fang Han to go.
"Good? Give me out!"
Fang Han did not look at the old man, suddenly turned and looked behind him.
Hey, hey!
Behind him, a large, dead gray hand, covering the sky, cover up and killing Fang Han. The old man on the "Great Witch Mantra" actually disappeared.
The old man, on the surface, was cold and kind, and it was a fake. He secretly attacked the poisonous hand. If it was not Fang Han’s alert, he almost encountered a poisonous hand.
Fang Han turned, the big sleeves smashed out, and the sleeves *** now have a series of colored luster, and the big hand of the dead gray was taken in, and then the eyes were glanced, "The source of evil, the way of the ancestors!"
The bigger dead gray hand flew out of the body and grabbed into the air. The dry and thin old man appeared and shocked: "What is that? The way of the ancestral witch? The source of all evil! How can you be a ancestors?" The way! Ah!"
A scream, the wizard's old man was killed by life.
Fang Han watched the civilized chapter of the witch, and there were hundreds of witchcraft spells in it. One by one, the witchcraft words flowed in the heart, and the essence of witchcraft was understood by him.
The three witches collected in the "fallen evil valley" have long been included in the book of the era.
"The civilization of the beast, the civilization of the witch, the water and the moon, there are indeed many ancient **, other people watching these **, not only useless, but because of the conflict of reason, ignoring the fire. I am more good Go deep into it!"
Fang Han's body flickered and entered deeply. Once again, he found some ancient books in ancient times and killed a few more demon books than the Emperor Chen Zhenghua.
However, most of these ancient books are about the beastly civilization and witchcraft civilization, and there is no new civilization to let Fang Han condense.
So Fang Han continued to look inward.
"Well? Good atmosphere!"
Just looking for it, suddenly Fang Han felt the world between the heavens and the earth, a sigh of enthusiasm, the scent of the book, filled the world! The voice of many people, Lin Lin Lang Lang, was heard in the ear.
Listening to these readings, he seems to have come to the academy of the world. Many scholars are studying.
When he opened his eyes, he immediately saw it. In the distant sky, a huge academy stood in midair, in the academy, thousands of scholars, reading in the hand, and in the center of the academy, Sitting on an old man dressed in Confucianism, full of literary atmosphere and full of scriptures, he explained the truth and righteousness to thousands of scholars.
"This is! What book demon? So grand atmosphere?"
Fang Han was shocked. He had discovered that the huge academy was a book. Thousands of scholars were the book demons that many books evolved.
But these book demon, there is no bit of demon magic, and some are just pure and upright, and talented.
This seems to be a monk in the Confucianism. Confucianism is also an ancient civilization. It belongs to the masters of the previous epochs. However, in this era, the fairy tales rise, and the Confucianism only has some residuals, which are taught in the dynasty of secular civilization.
Although there are some academies in the heavens that follow the Confucianism, they are not mainstream.
"The old man, it is so strong! I can't see exactly what book is the book that this huge book has formed." Fang Han tried his best to see the books of the academy, but they could not see the Confucianism. What is the classics, a strong white light, restrain everything, cover up the spirit.
"The Era of the Era, fateful power!"
Fang Hanquan tried his best to run the fateful way, only to finally see the palace-like body of the day, a soft book, the cover of the book with two words "Dayi."
In this book, the body is much more intense than the singularity, but it is not a magic weapon, but the spirit of the book.
The old man who is like the Confucianism is the book demon born in the book.
However, such a existence can no longer be described by the book demon, but it is more appropriate to call it the Holy Spirit.
"This book demon is really too powerful. This book is certainly not a masterpiece. I suspect it is a manuscript of Tianjun! Otherwise, how can there be such a strong pressure? Is it a crackdown?" In the Shuiyue Cave Tianshu Library, he hesitated for the first time.
Facing the huge academy in the Heavenly Palace, the unfathomable old man, the Confucian scholars, and thousands of scholars, he is considering and considering how much he is confident.
This Confucian classic called "Dayi" is definitely not a sacred fairy, nor is it a fairy. It should be a manuscript of Tianjun. Otherwise, it will not give Fang Han such a strong oppression.
Tianjun manuscript, the spirit left behind, can deeply harm Fang Han, and it is absolutely impossible to accommodate the book of the era.
"Which son of Yuhuamen? Please come to Dayi College for a look?"
Suddenly, in the palace like that day, the old Confucian who explained the righteousness spoke, and his eyes turned directly to Fang Han: "The son of Yuhuamen, who can enter here, is absolutely genius. Don't you want to see each other? My Da Yi College, passed to the profession to solve the problem, is not the first-class evil demon, but the Ming ethics, knowing the righteousness, and talking about the ethical Confucianism of Rende."
"I was actually discovered?" Fang Han brow wrinkled, calculated, the body moved, flew past.
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