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- In the dark void, a faint brilliance flashed, and then passed away in the blink of an eye. If anyone saw it, they would definitely be shocked whether they saw it wrong, because this is no other place, it is the prehistoric starry sky that has existed since the dawn of time. Now The death of Jedi.
Originally, the starry sky in the prehistoric era was boundless, and countless monks came here to escape from the world and practice hard. However, after the immeasurable killings, this place became a restricted area for life. Even the saints could not use their hands and feet here, let alone other monks, so there are so many people here. A flash of light flashed, it was really weird.
How could there be a flash of light today when there are not even monks left and all the stars have perished? However, there was indeed such a flash of light.
This light travels through the dark void, traveling hundreds of millions of miles. It is indeed the speed of light, the fastest speed.
I don¡¯t know how long it had been running, but the light suddenly stopped, just like a will-o¡¯-the-wisp, flickering faintly in the vast void.
After a while, a faint voice came from the light group, 'Do you fellow Taoists really want to stop Pindao? ¡¯
There is no response from the void, it seems that the person in this light ball is just talking to himself.
However, the owner of this voice must have surprised even a saint. Kunpeng, after countless killings, completely disappeared from the primitive world. He could not sense any breath. Kunpeng, who had lost his trace, was actually in this primitive starry sky. What was he doing for that? Who are you talking to now? Why can he come and go freely in the starry sky? These are all mysteries, and at least a saint cannot find the answer.
Time passed little by little, and Kunpeng in the light group was not anxious at all, or it was useless to be anxious. It was difficult to deal with one person in the dark, not to mention that they were showing signs of siege. Kunpeng knew that he was no match, and he also knew that it would be difficult to shake them. The mind is just going through the motions and confirming something.
Seven days have passed, and there is still silence in the darkness. However, Kunpeng has already got the answer he wants, so there is no need to pretend to be profound.
Kunpeng in the light group chuckled, "Four fellow Taoists, if this happens, Pindao and you will be fighting to the death, waiting for the calamity of life and death, and then discussing life and death!" ¡¯
There is still no life in the darkness, but there is a chilling atmosphere surrounding the weak light group that seems to be blown away by a breeze.
In the Earthly Immortal Realm, outside Confucian Mountain, there are countless figures standing, all with burning eyes, staring at a mass of fog about ten thousand feet above Confucian Mountain, and bursts of whispers are heard.
In the mist, Kong Xuan's silver-white clothes were stained with patches of blood. It was unclear whether they were his own or the enemy's.
Holding the silver-white fan in his right hand, Kong Xuan looked alert, with a faint smile on his lips, and glanced around.
There was a low roar in the mist, and a black figure rushed toward Kong Xuan, and a stench came out.
Kong Xuan's feet flashed, his body moved three feet away, and he slapped his left hand in front of him. With a bang, the black shadow was smashed into pieces of flesh, turned into a ball of black blood in the mist, and disappeared.
Kong Xuan's mind suddenly tightened and he ran forward, but he was still a step too slow. A strange dragon-like snake-like beast behind him scratched his back with its claws.
Kong Xuan fell downwards, and a pitch-black claw flashed over his head, bringing up a gust of fishy wind. With a wave of his left hand, a white crystal point flashed, tearing the alien beast into pieces.
The alien beast also turned into a pool of black blood in the blink of an eye, just like the black shadow before, and disappeared into the mist.
Kong Xuan's eyes showed a cold light. He grabbed the left hand with his left hand and waved the fan with his right hand. A ball of five-color brilliance flowed in his left hand and was crushed by Kong Xuan. The space with a radius of three hundred feet on the left was distorted, and a roar came from inside, There was no movement, and a green sword thread penetrated the mist on the right, killing a giant beast.
Kong Xuan has been here for three days. From the beginning, he was attacked by several alien beasts and was killed by Kong Xuan. However, Kong Xuan also found that although these alien beasts were not very intelligent, they were like monsters that could not be killed. , 'resurrected' again and again.
Kong Xuan naturally didn¡¯t believe that they could really be resurrected. He could only say that it was an expert who wanted to kill him. He didn¡¯t know whether there was a deep-seated plan.
A wry smile appeared on Kong Xuan's lips, and Kunpeng's aloof and seemingly lonely figure flashed in his mind.
'Teacher, the teacher once said that saints are like dogs, and also asked why saints act so unscrupulously. The disciple has been thinking hard over the years, and he has some insights, but he can't tell the teacher. It is really unworthy, but after thinking about it, the teacher will not blame the disciple. , after all, the saints who took action this time were not as good as those of the Thirty-three Heavens. ¡¯
Every time Kong Xuan measured a calamity, he would personally enter the calamity and then escape from it. After all, there were really not many people who could take his life. In contrast to him, Yuding also killed immortals and gods many times and was respected as the god of death.
During the calamity, Kong Xuan discovered that the Holy SpiritThere are limits. In other words, he has been able to see some of the saint's magical powers and gain some insights. He believes that Yuding can also feel it, but both of them are silent. Maybe they have already guessed. Bar?
Kong Xuan's moral conduct was not as good as that of the saint, which was why the saint did not kill him early. Of course, the saint did not find an opportunity to attack him. Even Nuwa had to lament that, in terms of temperament, Kong Xuan was like the first The two Kunpeng usually hold back, accept everything, and even appear to be a bit cowardly, but once they take action, they are ruthless, extremely indifferent, and kill with one strike. In one calamity, they just finished the attack that Yuanshi Tianzun had just completed. All the twelve golden immortals were beaten to pieces and their bodies and souls disappeared.
However, the saints finally discovered Kong Xuan's growth, and this kind of growth could not be tolerated by them, so the saints took action again, but this time the target became Kunpeng's disciples, and they never fought with one person. In the end, I could only fight with other disciples, which I have to say is quite ironic.
The strange beasts in the mist may seem ordinary, but the ordinary quasi-saints are no match for them. In other words, Kong Xuan killed the quasi-saints for three days in the mist, and each one was successful with one blow. His killing methods were ordinary.
It can be said that in today's earthly immortal world, except for a few saints from the Thirty-Three Heavens, no one dares to guarantee that Kong Xuan will be killed. Even the saints began to wonder, because Kong Xuan was so forbearing, was it really helpless? ? Or are you like Kunpeng, hiding it all the time?
In the blink of an eye, it was another three days. These three days were very peaceful. Not a single strange beast attacked and killed. Kong Xuan did not move around. He had already tested it. This was a big formation. The formation was bigger than Zhou Tianxing Dou. The formation was even worse. It not only isolated the breath, but also did not affect the outside at all. This also made him sure that this was not a saint targeting him, because a saint could not deploy such a method.
Kong Xuan smiled bitterly and said: Teacher, I want to tell you my disciple¡¯s answer. This is the only way I can repay the teacher. Although the answer seems to be the same as before, I think the teacher must be able to see the difference, but this answer may not be able to To satisfy the teacher, the teacher¡¯s conduct will be beyond the reach of his disciples in his lifetime!
Countless roars suddenly came from the mist, as if countless strange beasts were roaring together.
Kong Xuan¡¯s expression changed slightly, revealing a hint of bitterness. If countless quasi-sages really came to kill him, Kong Xuan would be defeated after all. He was not a saint and did not have that kind of means.
Kong Xuan stood still, swung his hands in front of him, slapped eight times, and set up a five-color light pillar three feet away from him. After doing this, Kong Xuan's face turned a little pale.
¡®This is the last resort for poor people, but it is still difficult to escape from this life and death disaster! The calamity of life and death is indeed the calamity of life and death! ¡¯
Countless black shadows rushed over in the fog, and even Kong Xuan couldn't see clearly what they were. Even now, Kong Xuan doesn't know what they are.
A tiger roar sounded, and with a bang, the alien beast exploded its body, and the three light beams in that direction shook slightly.
There was a dragon roar, and suddenly, several dragon-like and snake-like beasts also exploded their bodies. A pit appeared in the cyan light curtain surrounding Kong Xuan, and the pillars shook a little.
Boom boom boom, continuous self-destruction, Kong Xuan looked inside, with a bitter smile on his face, and at the same time, he was as pale as paper. This method was the ultimate method he realized. Even a saint, he believed, could not be broken with one blow. However, if there were really countless of these strange beasts, he would definitely not be able to survive.
Two of the eight pillars shattered with a bang. Kong Xuan spat out a ball of blood and stretched out his hand to stabilize the direction.
Boom, in the other direction, three pillars exploded together and turned into debris. Kong Xuan once again used his blood and essence to support them.
Boom boom boom boom boom;;;;;;;;;
Three days later, the roars in the fog suddenly increased countless times. People who were watching the excitement were uncontrollably pulled into the fog, and there was a burst of screams as soon as they entered.
The fog gradually dissipated, revealing a looming figure.
In the darkness, Kunpeng seemed to sense something and whispered: Four Taoist friends, I don¡¯t know if you can believe them. Compared with poor Taoists, the four of them really cannot be called Taoists. The Taoist mind is not that easy to be confused. I still don¡¯t understand what monasticism is!
Kunpeng looked towards the Earthly Immortal World. His disciples were fighting in that direction. For his pride, for survival, and to give him an answer, he could only watch helplessly. However, there was no pity, no sympathy, and no sympathy in Kunpeng's eyes. Touched, he was still as indifferent as ever. Perhaps to him, the disciple dying like this was also his fate.
Kong Xuanli was in the mist. He managed to survive. He really managed to survive, but he understood that it was because the number of alien beasts suddenly decreased a lot.?? This gave him a glimmer of hope.
Kong Xuan's body was shaking. He had devoured the soul essence and blood of many monks, but it was far from enough to replenish his lost mana. He knew it very well, but he also understood the danger of his current situation even more. I don't know how many people were watching here.
It was a very slight sound. If it were Zhen Yuanzi and Ming He, he would not be able to hear it. He could only feel the chill, but Kong Xuan heard it. He pointed to one side with his left hand and stepped away. Take a few steps and walk to the side.
With a bang, a dark crack opened, and a sword light struck, only taking Kong Xuan's head. Kong Xuan's previous swing, the space was torn apart, blocking the moment, but the sword light still struck.
Kong Xuan gritted his teeth, held a silver fan, and blocked the front with an obscure aura exuding from his palms.
With a bang, Kong Xuan vomited blood and took a few steps back. The sword light was blocked and he paused. There seemed to be a cold snort in the void. The sword light cut through the void and disappeared.
As soon as Kong Xuan stood firm, golden light flashed behind him, and a vague figure appeared. He stretched out his big hand and moved towards Kong Xuanzhuan.
Kong Xuan slapped his left hand hard behind him, and took a few steps back again. There was a crunching sound under his feet, and cracks appeared in the void under his feet.
A shadow of a tree branch and a red hydrangea hit Kong Xuan's chest and back at the same time.
Kong Xuan tore it hard in front of him, and a dark crack appeared. Kong Xuan pulled hard again, and suddenly, the red hydrangea was blocked and affected by the distortion of space, and could not hit Kong Xuan immediately.
He could hide from his front, but not from his back. The branch was like a sharp sword, inserted into Kong Xuan's body. Kong Xuan screamed, took a few steps forward, spit out a small amount of blood, and the red hydrangea in front also hit him immediately. On his chest.
The red hydrangea and the branches resisted each other and receded at the same time. Kong Xuan's body was filled with golden light and colorful rays of light. His body was in severe pain and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
A ray of blue sword light fell from the sky and stabbed towards Kong Xuan Ni Gong Wan. It actually wanted to kill Kong Xuan's soul, which showed the tyranny of the owner of the sword light.
Kong Xuan Yuan Shen jumped out, spitting out a mouthful of Yuan Shen Qi. The silver-white fan was moisturized, and the obscure aura became stronger and stronger, blocking the front of Ni Gong Wan.
With a bang, the sword light retreated, and a crack appeared between Kong Xuan's eyebrows. Coupled with the previous injuries, his body turned into flesh and blood with a bang, broken bones were everywhere, and blood drops were splashed everywhere.
Kong Xuan Yuan Shen flashed, protected by a fan. He was the weakest and his mind was a little unclear.
Kong Xuan was about to waver when he suddenly found that the surrounding area was imprisoned. At the same time, several obscure breaths squeezed into the space, and Kong Xuan seemed to hear two bells ringing in a trance.
The space only imprisoned a moment, and time only stopped for a few breaths. However, when everything calmed down, Kong Xuan's soul's eyes were dull, and a little crystal light dispersed from the soles of his feet.
The corner of his mouth moved. Kong Xuan seemed to want to say something, but still couldn't. He glanced around, seeming to be a little nostalgic, and his spirit completely disappeared.
A silver-white fan was lying on the ground. The entire fan surface was cracked and several fan bones were broken. It looked tattered. One hand reached out and picked up the fan.
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