Chapter 1179 Confucian Classics

"Book of Wuwu Ding", the heavenly book left over from the ancient animal civilization, no one knows the animal writing on it, but fortunately Fang Han knows some, but to obtain the above knowledge, you must face the killing of monsters in the book .

The book monster opened its eyes, looked at Fang Han, and made a rolling voice: "The Son of Yuhuamen? How could he come here? It's not easy? Didn't the people of Yuhuamen tell you? This is a forbidden place ? Enter here, shoot to kill!"

"Shuiyuedongtian library belongs to Yuhuamen. I am the holy son of Yuhuamen. I can go wherever I want." Fang Han stared at the monster: "You book monsters, how dare you be in the library of Yuhuamen? Demarcating the forbidden area without authorization is really lawless, surrender quickly, kneel down, and I can spare your death."

"What?"

Hearing these words, the monster book monster in the cauldron was almost furious.

"Didn't understand? I won't say the second time, seal it for me!" Fang Han stopped rambling, so as not to waste time, he stepped out, the Book of Era in his body suddenly blazed brightly, and the Divine Fist of Era was in his hands cast out.

hum!

Fang Han's body was like a map of Yin and Yang, and his fists were divided like heavenly orbits. He directly reached the front of the "梼杌ding Shu" and punched the big tripod.

The whole cauldron jumped up violently, and the vitality exploded. The huge monster was actually shaken out of the cauldron, dizzy, and spit out a murderous aura in the air.

"Death!" The monster saw Fang Han clearly, and was really furious. With a wave of its claws, it had the power to overwhelm the sky, and played a masterful martial art, eight strikes of the beast.

This martial art is simple and unsophisticated, with a wild atmosphere and the way of beasts, all of which are contained in it.

Fang Han nodded, his body shook, and suddenly the Jiyuan Shenquan erupted, and his body changed into twelve shadows, displaying twelve times the combat power he had just comprehended.

Twelve scorching suns shone in the sky, tearing the monster into pieces almost without any suspense.

As soon as the shadow was withdrawn, Fang Han stood on the spot, holding the wuwu tripod in his hand, a ball of vitality floated in the tripod, and turned into the shadow of the wuwu divine beast, which was the monster that Fang Han knocked into pieces.

"Why are the holy sons of Yuhuamen so powerful? Aren't they all at the level of Zuxian? Why is your attack and your strength comparable to that of Yuanxian?"

The monster was sealed, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

"The chapter of animal civilization, condense it for me!" Fang Han ignored the roar of the monster book monster, burned it, and put it into the Book of Era, and the flames immediately burned, and there was an extra book in the Book of Era. "History of Animal Way Civilization", wildness and savage atmosphere permeated.

The words on the tripod also turned into knowledge and merged into the book.

In the end, the tripod fell silent, and it was just an ordinary tripod.

This cauldron is not a magic weapon, there is no formation in it, it is just a special material that cannot be attacked, it is just a book.

So Yuhuamen put it in the library, not the treasure house.

After Fang Han comprehended it, he put it back in the distance and did not take it away.

"The library of the Yuhuamen, the Shuiyue Cave, is so big. I don't know how big is the treasure house that stores magic weapons and elixir?" After condensing the civilization of beasts, Fang Han was even more complacent, and his whole body was in a vigorous state. , can tear apart the ancient sacred mountains at any time.

He walked forward with great strides. Although he had reached the restricted area of ​​the library at this time, all of them were "Books from Heaven" left over from the previous era. Among them, the book monsters were all ancient monsters, but with his current strength, Really not afraid.

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In the black mist, there was an old man sitting upright. Below the old man was a book. The book was carved from pages of stone slabs. It was engraved with ancient witch characters. It was the last civilization. Books on witchcraft civilization.

The old man was thin and dressed in animal skins, like a high priest in an evil forest, with green eyes, and witch characters hovered around his body.

"The Great Witch's Secret Curse."

Fang Han saw the book under the old man's book demon, and the ancient witch characters showed that it was a book of secret spells. Something that belongs to voodoo civilization.

"Young man, leave quickly. This is not the place you should come to. It belongs to the restricted area of ​​Shuiyuedongtian. There are all kinds of powerful existences behind it. Even the saints of Yuhuamen dare not go deep into it. From the beginning to the present , only Hua Tianjun can pass unimpeded in the Shuiyue Cave. I have good intentions."

Seeing Fang Han, the old man with a dry body, like a high priest, suddenly turned his eyes into kindness, which seemed to be good intentions, so as to persuade Fang Han to leave.

"Good intentions? Come out for me!"

Fang Han didn't look at the old man, turned around suddenly, and looked behind him.

Jie Jie, Jie Jie!

Behind him, a big dead gray hand came over, covering up and killing Fang Han. And the old man on the "Great Witch's Secret Curse" has disappeared.

This old man, who appeared to be kind and kind to Fang Han, turned out to be a fake, secretly making a sneak attack. If Fang Han hadn't been vigilant, he would have almost encountered a murderous hand.

Fang Han turned around, flicked out his big sleeve, a series of colored luster appeared in the sleeve, he put his big dead gray hand in, and then opened his eyes, "The root of all evil, the way of ancestor witches!"

An even bigger dead gray hand flew out of the body and grabbed into the air. The dry and thin old man suddenly appeared and said in shock, "What is that? The way of ancestral witches? The source of all evil! How could you Way! Ah!"

With a scream, the old wizard was crushed to death.

Fang Han looked at the chapters of the witch's civilization, and there were hundreds of secret witchcraft spells in it. The witchcraft words flowed in his heart one by one, and he understood the essence of witchcraft.

The three witch characters collected in "Falling Evil Valley" had already been incorporated into the Book of Era by him.

"The civilization of beasts, the civilization of witches, there are indeed many ancient forbidden books in this water moon cave. Other people reading these forbidden books will not only be useless, but will be driven into madness because of the conflict of principles. I think the more the better. Again Dive into it!"

Fang Han's body flickered for a while, and he entered deeply again. In a short while, he found some ancient scriptures, and beheaded several book demons who were stronger than the son of the Emperor of Heart, Chen Zhenghua.

However, most of these ancient heavenly books are about animal civilization and witchcraft civilization, and there is no new civilization for Fang Han to condense.

So Fang Han continued to look inward.

"Huh? What a powerful breath!"

While searching, Fang Han suddenly felt a great aura rolling in between the heaven and the earth, filled with the fragrance of books! The voices of many people, Linlin, who read books resounded in my ears.

Listening to these reading sounds, he seems to have come to an academy in the mundane world. Many scholars are studying in general.

Opening his divine eyes, he immediately saw, in the distant sky, a huge academy, standing in mid-air, in the academy, thousands of scholars were reading books, and in the center of the academy, Sitting upright is an old man in Confucian clothing, full of literary atmosphere, and full of scriptures, explaining the principles and scriptures to thousands of scholars.

"This is! What book demon? Such a grand aura?"

Fang Han was taken aback. He had already discovered that the huge academy was a book, and the thousands of scholars were book monsters evolved from many books.

But these book demons don't have any demonic aura at all, what they have is pure righteousness and talent.

This seems to be a monk among the Confucianism sect, transformed by Confucianism sect books. Confucianism is also an ancient civilization, which belonged to the rulers of the previous eras. However, in this era, the immortal way rose, and only a few remnants of Confucianism remained, and they were educated in the dynasties in the secular civilization.

Although there are some academies adhering to the Confucian orthodoxy in the heavens, they are not the mainstream.

"That old man is so strong! I can't even tell what kind of book this huge academy turned into." Fang Han tried his best to see the original book of the academy clearly, but he couldn't see clearly the Confucian book. What is the classics, a strong white light, restraining everything and covering up the spirit.

"The way of the era, the power of fate!"

Fang Han tried his best to run the way of fate, and finally saw clearly the palace-like academy itself, a soft big book with two words "Dayi" written on the cover.

The body of this scripture is simply much stronger than the peerless Taoist weapon, but it is not a magic weapon, but the spirit left by the author.

The old man who looks like a saint and a great Confucian is a book demon born from a book.

However, such an existence can no longer be described as a book demon, but it is more appropriate to call it the Holy Spirit.

"This book demon is really too powerful. This book is definitely not written by an ordinary master. I doubt it is Tianjun's manuscript! Otherwise, how could there be such a strong oppressive force? Is it suppressed?" Fang Han entered Among the Shuiyuedongtian library, he hesitated for the first time.

Facing the huge academy like a heavenly palace, the unfathomable old men and scholars, and thousands of scholars, he was calculating and considering to see how sure he was.

This Confucian classic called "Dayi" is definitely not a holy immortal, nor is it the most immortal, it should be a manuscript of Tianjun. Otherwise, Fang Han would not be so oppressed.

The Tianjun manuscript, and the spirit left in it, can deeply hurt Fang Han, and it is absolutely impossible to accommodate it in the book of the era.

"Which holy son from Yuhuamen? Please come to Dayi Academy for a visit?"

Suddenly, in the palace-like academy that day, the old Confucian who explained the scriptures spoke, and his eyes looked directly at Fang Han: "The son of Yuhuamen, who can enter here, is definitely a supreme genius , don’t you want to see each other? My Dayi Academy, passed on to teach karma and solve doubts, is not a first-class demon and evil way, but a noble Confucian who understands ethics, knows righteousness, and embodies benevolence.”

"It was actually discovered?" Fang Han frowned, after some calculations, his body moved, and he flew over.

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