The brilliant starry sky was completely divided into two halves by the five-color divine light and the large black crack. One half was still shining with stars, while the other half was dyed in five colors by the five-color divine light. Today¡¯s Kong Yuan is no longer the little peacock he was allowed to be kneaded by Zhunti. As the saying goes, when a thought arises, all things are vain, and when a thought is extinguished, the world changes. This kind of cultivation that is half a step into the realm of heaven, fully exerting the magical power of one's destiny, can be said to be domineering and powerful. "Buzzing, rumbling" Just as the disciples of the Ji School Palace expected, the domineering five-color divine light is known to sweep away everything. Even though the giant space crack in front of Li Qingming blocks has strong fluctuations in the law of space, The moment it collided with the five-color divine light, it disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace at all. This skill, which can be called heaven-defying, really shocked Li Qingming. "The power of the rules of the five elements!" Li Qingming squinted his eyes, feeling the remaining energy fluctuations after the five-color divine light, and sighed in his heart: "Kong Xuan of the First Era is indeed a genius. Even though he does not have the ability to kill the saints in the galaxy, he can still It is probably true that the golden immortals of the Chan Sect and the millions of troops of the Zhou Dynasty were alone in front of the Jinji Ridge!" "You are a traitor to the Chan Sect, and you will die!" Kong Yuan was very angry when he missed a hit. This time, he spread the five-color divine light all over his body in a way similar to the Buddhist Golden Body. He held a five-color long sword like a peacock tail in his hand and rushed towards Li Qingming. It seemed that he was going to have a close battle with Li Qingming. Almost at the same time, Li Qingming came forward with a spear transformed from Kuzhu. He has a nine-turn golden body, so he is naturally not afraid of Kong Yuan's five-color golden body. "Bang! Bang!" That's it. Two bright rays of light streaked across the sky, colliding and clashing with each other at a speed exceeding the speed of light, making a powerful sound of gold and iron. In the entire sky of Ji Xuangxue Palace, only those direct disciples who had achieved sainthood and were brought out from the Pangu World by Kong Yuan could clearly see the confrontation between the two. The two powerful men interacted purely with physical strength, and their moves carried the rhythm of Taoism. The style contains murderous intent. Although each encounter is just a moment of youth, in the final analysis it is a sight that lasts forever. In just one breath, Li Qingming and Kong Yuan had already fought countless times! Sword, gun, fist, palm, leg. Refers to Thousands of physical fighting methods were used by the two of them one by one. The huge fluctuations in mana and rules suddenly made the whole sky wail in pain and create a huge wave. ¡°Clang~~~Buzz~~~¡± Endless Jade Qing True Yuan and Shangqing True Yuan collided with each other. The golden palm and the colorful fist clashed, arousing immeasurable turbulent energy flow, and buzzing sounds one after another resounded throughout the world. Not to mention the ordinary disciples of Ji Xuangong Palace were stunned, even those direct disciples who had already entered the realm of saints. There was also an inexplicable look of horror on their faces. In the void within thousands of miles around, you can hear the sound of "booming, cracking, cracking" the space cracking almost everywhere. The entire void began to collapse. The onlookers, the Confucian scholars from the Ji School Palace, had vaguely sensed a trace of scalding turbulence at their feet. They subconsciously looked at the void beneath their feet. They were immediately frightened to the point of losing their wits. Some of them were even anxious. Cried out. "Oh my god, brothers, look, there are cracks in the defensive formation above Ji Xuangong. We need to repair it quickly!" "It's useless. If the master doesn't stop, then the cracks will be repaired. It will reappear and even cause the entire magic circle to collapse. "What should I do? Are we going to let the magic circle be damaged? There are still many servants with low cultivation levels in the palace. If the magic circle is allowed to be destroyed, Then they will definitely die!" There was a lot of discussion in the sky above the Ji School Palace. Most of these servants and servants are old people who have served them for many years. Some even watched these young Confucian scholars grow up. They are like relatives, and there is absolutely no reason to sacrifice their lives. "Elder brother, what should I do?" A young saint in a red Confucian robe standing at the front turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in a black Confucian robe beside him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a face full of majesty. man. The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and after a cup of tea, he said: "You should return to Ji School Palace as quickly as possible, repair the magic circles everywhere, and interrupt the fight between Master and the unknown thief for my brother!" "This, Senior Brother! The battle between Master and the thief is in full swing, and all the power used is the power of rules. If you rush forward rashly, I'm afraid it will be dangerous!" The young man in red robe hesitated and said : "How about I go with you and let the other junior brothers repair the magic circle!" When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Why don't you go quickly? Don't you even listen to your senior brother?" The young man in red robe saw the anger on the middle-aged man's face and gritted his teeth helplessly. He turned around and said to everyone: "The disciples of the Ji School Palace listened to the order and rushed to the magic circle to repair the defensive magic circle. They must repair all the cracks in the magic circle within a quarter of an hour! Hurry!" "Disciples, please obey the order of the Ninth Senior Brother!" All the disciples of Ji School Palace knelt in the air, saluted the red-robed young man from a distance, turned into streams of light, and escaped downwards. And the majestic middle-aged man, with a solemn expression, pushed the aura of purple energy to the extreme, and then withstood the huge pressure released by the two fighting, he ducked into the fighting range of the two. Looking at the two clusters of brilliance that kept flickering in the distant sky, the majestic middle-aged man's eyes were focused, and his hands were stretched forward. A burst of brilliance flashed, and a roll of hemp yellow, which was filled with the meaning of ancient vicissitudes at a glance. The bamboo slip appeared in his palm. He unfolded the bamboo slips with a "swish" sound, and the fingers of his right hand condensed a bit of aura of righteousness that was concentrated to the extreme. He was seen mumbling words in his mouth, taking the Nine Palaces and Bagua steps, and his fingers were writing on the bamboo slips, writing a few words. The big words read: "The book says that the mountains subdue the heaven and the earth, hold it down!" With the majestic middle-aged man's soft drink, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly began to turmoil, and the power of countless earth rules was mixed in. Thousands of spiritual energies are rapidly gathering towards this side. In just one breath, a large mountain with a radius of tens of millions of feet and a height of millions of feet appeared out of thin air above the two groups of bright lights. That heavy, almost suffocating, terrifying pressure was pressing down vertically. The changes here naturally affected the two people who were fighting each other. Their movements suddenly slowed down several times, and their figures gradually appeared in the void. With a dull sound of breaking through the sky, this giant mountain fell from the sky beyond the Nine Heavens and pressed down hard on the two of them. Looking at the mountains pressing down above his head, Li Qingming frowned and cursed angrily: "Who can kill a thousand swords? Kong Xuan, is this your disciple? Why do you want to kill even your own master!" Kong Yuanniao Li Qingming didn't care, and flew towards the middle-aged man in the distance without saying a word. Li Qingming's face darkened, and he simply turned into a blue rainbow and flew away into the distance. There was a loud "boom", and as soon as the two of them left the void, the mighty mountain hit their heads in the exact position where they were fighting. The void fluctuated violently, and the surrounding sky was shattered. Some weak spots even penetrated stars and meteorites from outside the universe. A full quarter of an hour later, the smoke settled, and Li Qingming's voice was nowhere to be heard on the other side. Only a clear voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Kong Xuan, time and space rotate, and the world changes. How do you know that today's Pangu world is different from the first one?" The Yan Ji is the same? You should ask more about it! As for the account between you and me, we will settle it later! Hahaha" The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he looked at the starry sky in the distance and said, "Master, do you want to pursue me? " Kong Yuan looked at the middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "No! Yan Hui, what happened just now? " It turns out that this middle-aged man is Yan Xingzhi's father, Yan Hui, the master of the Ashi Pavilion! No wonder the man in red robe called him Senior Brother earlier. Yan Hui was the first person under Confucius, so he naturally deserved the title of Senior Senior Brother. Yan Hui first bowed respectfully to Kong Yuan, then pointed to the tens of thousands of cracks that appeared again on the teleportation array of Jixue Palace below, and said: "Master! Earlier you and the thief were fighting in mid-air in the palace. The splashing energy caused cracks in the defensive array set up in the palace. If it continues, not only will the array be destroyed, but even our school palace will be in danger! " "It's just that the teacher was negligent! We have to let go of what we have to do today!" Looking at the spider web-like cracks on the formation, Kong Yuan sighed and said. "Master, if we work together to set up a magic circle to capture this beast, will there be a chance?" Seeing Kong Yuan's unwilling look, Yan Hui lowered his head and thought for a moment before asking. "No!" Kong Yuan refused without thinking: "This thief has a higher level of cultivation than his master. If he hadn't intentionally let the water go, he would have died long ago!" "What! Yan Hui's voice rose an octave and he said in disbelief: "This is impossible, Master. The disciples clearly see that he and Master are equally matched!" A complicated look flashed in Kong Yuan's eyes, and he said: "What a match. The five-color divine light of the master contains the power of the five elements of rotation. Even if he is a strong man in the Heavenly Dao realm, the master can fight one or two. But this thief doesn't care about the attack of the master at all. Every time Be able to skillfully resolve it and fight back!??Can you handle it? " Yan Hui was silent for a while. "Okay, let's break up! "Kong Yuan suddenly lost his temper. He gently waved the colorful wings behind him to restore the universe that had returned to chaos after the collapse. He looked at the full moon in the sky and said, "Master, could it be that the disciple is wrong? "