Chapter 44: Zhong Shan's shot (500 words, ask for a monthly pass!)
As soon as Kong Xuan's Peacock Avenue came out, heaven and earth flew an endless peacock phantom, and yelled at Confucius fiercely.
Kong Xuan stood in the middle of the avenue and looked coldly at his face.
Confucius is still very indifferent: "No wonder you dare to challenge me? Have you completed the avenue? You must know that there is never an insurmountable relationship between Zuxian and saints, and you will never be my opponent!"
Confucius did not continue to talk to Confucius, meaningless! With his eyes fixed, the infinite peacock's shadow collided with the trend of the Peacock Avenue towards Hongru Avenue.
The two avenues collided!
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The two avenues that pass through the sky and the ground collide to form a super black hole zone, as if tearing the sky and the earth apart from a huge gap, and the surrounding is even more terrifying. Except for the Xianyang area, many parts of the Quartet land have been turned into powder, and the collision of the avenue is too strong.
The Chongtian Temple has a lot of experts to protect it, so the impact is not great, but the world outside the Chongtian Temple is completely invisible, swaying, and can't distinguish anything. In the darkness, one can see one white and one blue. Light.
For a whole hour or so, and the guests around them have been shaking for a long time. The power of the saints, the destruction of the world, it is too scary. It seems that he is standing opposite to Confucianism?
After an hour, the world slowly stabilized. Black holes are slowly filled with space.
The white Hongru Avenue stands there in a steady motion, emitting dazzling white light, and the endless sounds of Confucianism and Taoism and the floating scriptures are scattered around. Similarly, there are a lot of peacock badgers floating around.
Confucius stood still in the air indifferently, but Kong Xuan stared deadly at Confucius, gasping slightly in his mouth. Obviously, the confrontation of an hour just now prevailed with Confucius.
"It's useless. You can't even break my Hongru Avenue. How can you hurt me? I won't move here. You can't hurt me. You are not my opponent. Return to the Kong family. I will let you be an elder. Open up the glory of the Confucian family! "Confucius bewildered.
"Hahahaha!"
A proud Kong Xuan laughed and was willing to let people down? Or as a subordinate of Confucius? Would Kong Xuan be so compromised?
Judging from the situation of the war, Kong Xuan is indeed inferior to the sage Confucius at this moment!
The guests of the Cupola were anxious. If Kong Xuan was so easy to lose, would Confucius turn his head to deal with himself?
Zhong Shan turned his head and looked at him. Although Kong Xuan and Confucius were fighting at this moment, Xun was in the center of the vortex of melee. Isn't he worried at all?
At this moment, I really don't worry at all, at least the surface seems too indifferent.
Indifferent to a terrible situation, I didn't intend to take a shot, but stared with eyes full of energy, and tapped his finger gently on the armrest, as if waiting for something, or calculating something.
The ghost guzi next to him was hiding in the black robe, motionless, watching the distant battle as if looking forward to something.
From the attitude of the two, Zhong Shan probably already guessed that the reason why he could n’t make a shot must be related to his eyes, but what purpose does he have? Fight against Confucius with Confucius? Not quite like it!
Because Kong Xuan had obviously had contact with Ji before, otherwise the East China Sea Clock Mountain would not have been so easy to walk. Kong Xuan should have been near Xianyang, the capital of Xianyang, but waited until the end.
In the distance, the fighting continued, and Confucius was not hurt by Kong Xuan's earlier battle. His eyes grew more dignified.
Suddenly, another Tiandao appeared on the other side of Hongru Avenue. No, it was still Peacock Avenue. Inside, there was another Kong Xuan.
Two peacocks walk along the avenue, two Kong Xuan?
Almost everyone is slightly different. What does this mean?
"suddenly!"
Surrounding Hongru Avenue, there were two more Peacock Avenues.
There are a total of four peacock boulevards. The interior looks like there are four Confucius declarations, with the same expression staring at the central Confucius.
Confucius was silent.
"Really good means!" Confucius said coldly.
Kong Xuan still ignored Confucius, and the four identical roads hit the center again.
"Boom ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
It was shaking more fiercely than before, and the inner part was not clear at all.
The violent shaking made the previous guests flustered again. At this moment, many guests don't want to visit this muddy water, but they can't walk away at this time. How to go?
Fortunately, although the shaking was fierce this time, only half of the time was used. After half an hour, Tiandi quickly filled the gap in the black hole here, exposing the two people on the battlefield again.
Kong Xuan's four heavens were restored once again, and Kong Xuan's body was slightly scratched, as if he had been severely damaged, but his face was still extremely fierce.
As for Confucius, he was still standing in Hongru Avenue, but his sleeves were broken.
The sage is irreversible? Confucius was attacked by Kong Xuan even if he was not injured.
Kong Xuan's fierce prestige appeared.
Kong Xuan took a big breath, and Confucius in Hongru Avenue opposite him seemed to be angered.
"Hum, stubbornness!"
Confucius snorted violently, and the horrible saints' power radiated. Only a breath made the people in Xianyang dare not look directly. Under the fierce power, there was a slosh around Hongru Avenue. Then, behind Hongru Avenue, suddenly There are seven heavenly ways, although not the Hongru Avenue, but these seven heavenly ways with different colors also show a mighty fierce power.
Confucius shot, and in one beckoning, he actually attracted seven heavens.
The colors of the Seven Heavenly Paths are somewhat similar to the previous seven-colored gods.
"You haven't forgotten the skill of the Kong family!" Kong Xuan smiled sharply.
Confucius was really angry, and the Seven Heavenly Roads surrounded the Peacock Avenue, like Confucius just now. Turning around Kong Xuan, the vast heavenly roads collided, and that was extremely powerful.
The avenue is not necessarily stronger than the Tiandao. The person who masters the avenue is stronger, because the avenue belongs to him only and can be fully deployed! The heaven and earth are heaven and earth, even the ancestors who fit in heaven may not be fully transferred. Besides, there are two cases where the ancestral contracts of the ancestors are fighting against each other.
The collision of the Seven Heavenly Roads was absolutely a disaster for Kong Xuan.
See this scene. Kong Xuan's eyes were cold and his back was lifted.
"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
As the void shook, another avenue soared into the sky. This is a white-golden avenue. As soon as the avenue came out, it suddenly opened two Confucian heavens.
The seven heavenly paths of Confucius and Confucius also stopped slightly.
Confucius looked diligently at this platinum avenue. Above the platinum avenue, it actually transmitted a little Confucianism and Buddhism, and there was an immortal atmosphere, which seemed extremely strange.
And in the center of this avenue, a monster floated.
A seventeen-arm golden figure! There are three heads in the French phase, which should be eighteen arms, but one arm was cut off.
"Quasi mention phase?" Confucius solemnly said.
Just now, the two heavenly roads actually gave way strangely under this platinum avenue. It is not that this avenue is too strong, but that this avenue has a Confucian and Taoist atmosphere.
Is it the right way?
Just mention? The former saint. Many guests of the Chongtian Temple looked at it in surprise, ridiculed hundreds of thousands of years ago, but many people know about his records.
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Half Buddha and half Tao are also half immortals. Qipin Miaoshu Jiupinlian, commanding the western half of the sky!
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This is the description of the Junti saint. No wonder there is a Confucianism in his avenue.
At this moment, Kong Xuan's face changed slightly, because the eighteen-arm golden body, which was originally his magic weapon, was out of his control at this moment?
"How can this be?" Kong Xuan was surprised.
Everyone can see that Kong announced the situation, but what happened?
Platinum Avenue slowly moved, actually, actually came towards the direction of the Temple of Heaven.
"suddenly!"
In the direction of the Sky Temple, a white sky rises to the sky. The Bodhi ancestor suddenly stepped out, opened his arms and stood in the heaven. Close to Platinum Avenue.
What does Bodhi ancestor do?
Everyone looked at it in astonishment, but Rulai showed a slight smile.
Kong Xuan stood in the distance, watching the Bodhi ancestors and the ‘18 -arm golden body stature ’slowly approaching each other, and even the Zhunti Avenue and the Bodhi ancestor ’s heavenly path merged into one.
"Bodhi ancestor?" Kong Xuan was surprised.
At this moment, Confucius didn't mean to stop, and let the Bodhi ancestors contact the golden body method.
One touch.
"Om ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
There was a tremor in the Platinum Avenue, then suddenly disappeared, only to see the Bodhi ancestor and the golden body method combined into one.
"Zunti, are you the old man?" Kong Xuan suddenly surprised.
The ancestor of Bodhi showed pain, but did not answer Kong Xuan. The whole body was shrouded in the illusion of golden body, as if wearing a suit of armor, but his face was extremely ugly, and he did not have the right to mention the saint.
"Useless!" Confucius suddenly said.
The voice of Confucius caught everyone's attention.
"Junti saint, his calculations are indeed exquisite. The Bodhi ancestor was the 'body of the corpse' he washed away from his memory, and handed over the golden body method to you. When the time comes, the golden body method and the body of the corpse fit together. In the past, Zhunti returned to the world. Unfortunately, unfortunately, you have broken his eighteen-armed golden body and broken it, and you can't get him to return to heaven and earth. Zhunti has become history completely! "Confucius disdainfully said.
"Kong Qiu, do you think your calculations can be compared?" Kong Xuan coldly said.
"I ca n’t compare it, I do n’t know, but I knew a long time ago that you have problems with the eighteen-arm golden body image. I have thought many times that I would find you to destroy the eighteen-arm golden body image. A calculation made a year ago made me realize that the eighteen arms of the golden body had broken their hair, and you really did it! "Confucius said with relief.
Kong Xuan looked at the painful Bodhi ancestor in the distance.
The golden body with no one arm outside could not fit into the body.
"Well, you still worry about yourself!" Confucius shot again.
Confucius glanced at the Temple of Heaven, and said coldly, "Chongtian Temple? Huh!"
The powerful heavens pierced Xuan Kong, and the world shook again.
Rulai immediately flew out and brought back the Bodhi ancestor. The world suddenly shook again, and a large number of guests shivered in horror. The cold voice of Confucius was still in my ears. Will Confucius kill us and deal with us?
Zhun Ti was wrapped in golden body, with a pained expression on his face.
"Shizu, Shizu you are all right, you come out!" Sun Shen cried anxiously.
But on the sky, the others were anxious.
As for Zhongshan, it was a weird one, because the eighteen arms of the golden body, the one arm that was lost, was cut off by himself in the world of Xiaoqian, and even swallowed by the eight poles.
Is it possible that Zhun mentions that he cannot return, all because of himself?
The crowd did not see Zhongshan's weird look. They talk to each other.
"If you come, could you supplement this arm? Let Zhunti return?" Lan asked.
"It is impossible. The eighteen-armed golden body of the sage is unique. Each place contains different meanings and shapes. Even if you remember the shapes of the past, you cannot make up the meaning and shape in it. This may be said to be The form of the sage's life cannot be mentioned! ”Rulai shook her head.
"Try it. He used to stay in Da Leiyin Temple in the past. You should have his memory too!" Lan said.
"Do your best!" Rulai nodded, knowing that this was not the time to give in.
With a pinch in his hand, a lot of golden light came together, and an arm with a very wonderful posture was squeezed by Rulai, and it was slowly installed in the shadow of the lost arm.
"Boom!" The Bodhi ancestor shook inside, even spitting blood.
Rulai immediately took away the golden arm.
"No, the saint's golden body method contains the breath of Buddhism, immortality, Confucianism, and various charms, which cannot be imitated. I have tried my best, and if I continue, I may hurt the Bodhi ancestors!" Shook his head.
"Seniors, please save the ancestor, even if it cannot become a quasi mention, save the patriarch from this broken law!" Sun Shen anxiously said.
Everyone who doesn't want to? But who can do this? Everyone was in trouble for a while.
"Well, let me try!" Rulai heard an uncertain voice behind him.
Hearing this voice, Sun Shen's face was a joy, and everyone was curious.
But the next moment I found out that it was Zhongshan who spoke!
"Zhongshan? You want to hurt my ancestor? Go away!" Sun Shen jumped up immediately.
But Zhong Shan didn't bother Sun Shen at all, and others ignored Sun Shen. In the eyes of everyone, although Zhong Shan is not optimistic, he can be more credible than Sun Shen.
"Zhongshan, can you?" Rulai was a little uncertain.
I have never seen that arm, can you?
"Try it!" Zhong Shan touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
It seems that the wrong hands of the past must be replenished by themselves.
Sun Shen was about to rush up, but he could be caught like that, unable to move.
"If you come, you let me go, let go of me, he will harm my ancestor!" Sun Shen cried anxiously.
Will Rulai listen to him?
Zhongshan walked to the broken arm, looked at it, reached out his right arm, and slowly gathered energy in his palm.
What can Zhongshan do? I can only let Baji Tianwei spit out the golden arm that I ate in the past according to the memories of the past, and all the losses will be filled by the path that I just ate.
Zhong Shan's palm slowly spit out an arm, but this arm was too fake, like two golden radishes, how could it have the shape of an arm? Not even a finger.
Everyone watched weird for a while, and Zhongshan was ashamed for a while. There was no way to eat it. It was eaten too thoroughly at the beginning, and it no longer spit out the shape of the past. To maintain the special energy in it, and the meaning and the shape have been achieved Extreme.
Two radishes, just two radishes!
Although ugly, it is still the old thing.
Rulai and Lan Du looked at it strangely, and Sun Shen immediately called out.
"If you come to Buddha, stop him fast. He's a bastard. He deliberately, this is more fake than you made it. It's more fake. Is this the arm of the golden body? This is two radishes. Stop it!" Shouted Sun Shen.
As for the other side that Zhong Shan noticed, Wu and Guiguzi, at this moment, they seemed to be not paying attention to Zhun Ti, their eyes were still staring at the distant battlefield, and they turned a blind eye to the front.
Zhong Shan's arm was too fake, and the fake was terrible.
Even the guests on the other side are also rolling their eyes at this moment to see the other arms of the quasi-lifting phase. Which one is like you? Two radishes? If it is a French arm, pull out my eyes.
People began to believe what Sun Shen said. This Zhongshan was intentional! Did he wipe Zhongshan's face for the original Bodhi ancestor of the Holy Corpse? So intentional revenge?
"Zhongshan, is this okay?" Haolimei curiously.
Haomei wants to tell others that Zhongshan is omnipotent, but this shape is too fake. When Zhongshan fought with Kong Xuan in the past, Haomei also watched. At that time, the arm holding the fingerprint of the lotus, Zhongshan's two radishes. Can it be done?
"Zhongshan, what are you?" Rulai asked strangely.
"Try it all!" Zhong Shan said.
"Can't let him try, he wants to kill the ancestor!" Sun Shen exclaimed.
But who wants Sun Shen to be too weak in Rulai's eyes? Even if Zhong Shan took out two radishes, Rulai did not stop them.
No one had watched the fierce battle outside, but all stared at the golden turnip in Zhongshan's hands.
Watching Zhong Shan slowly lean the golden turnip against the broken shadow of the broken arm.
Sun Shen has died, and can only look at Zhongshan resentfully.
People also thought of the tragic fate of Bodhi ancestors. The arms that look like those made by Bodhi have caused Bodhi ancestors to be hit hard. Haven't you killed Bodhi?
"Ka!"
Almost everyone froze in the face. Because the radish made by Zhongshan was perfectly connected with the broken arm.
With a crisp sound, the exquisite golden body method added a curved radish arm.
That's awkward and awkward, but after the radish is connected, the internal Bodhi ancestor suddenly turned rosy, and the huge golden body method suddenly contracted into Bodhi's body!
Done?
Sun Shen has the urge to vomit blood: "I @ # ¥% …… & *".
If you come with a slight surprise, look at Zhongshan and look at the Bodhi ancestor.
But Lan kept smiling at Zhongshan with a flash of light in his eyes.
"call"
Infinite golden and white rays converge from all sides.
"Oh!"
The previous platinum-golden avenue soared to the sky, and suddenly the shaking of the sky near the Temple of Heaven suddenly deterred the general.
Heaven and earth are certain.
In the distance, the two holes in conflict, at this moment, the weird fighting stopped.
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