Chapter 303

Just when Haotian was suspicious of Buddhism, Kong Xuan was confronted with the most difficult opponent in his life.

Kong Xuan is the first person under the sage in the later legend.

Its most popular achievement is that it once surpassed the zhunti saint in the great apocalypse, and even put the zhunti Saint into his own five colors. In other words, if zhunti is not a saint, if he is only a quasi saint, then he will disappear under the five colors.

Therefore, in later generations, based on this evaluation, Kong Xuan was identified as the first person under the sage. However, today's Kong Xuan is far from the way widely spread in later generations.

He is still the Zufeng Yizi who wasted most of his life to break through the quasi Saint today.

If you are not in the wilderness, you will never feel how terrible the race abandoned by the way of heaven is. It's true that the time comes and the world works together, and the hero is not free. If it is abandoned by the way of heaven, I'm afraid it's not just a matter of not being free. Even drinking water can be terrifying.

As a descendant of Zufeng, Kong Xuan carries great cause and effect and karma.

In the flood and famine, I don't know how many adventures I have experienced since my birth. Now it sounds like da Luo Jin Xian is very strong among the gods. But if put in the whole flood and famine, I don't know how many big Luo Jinxian there are. Kong Xuan, who was just born, met one or a group of people in almost one or two years.

Or covet his flesh and blood, or covet his five colors, in short, there is no friend, all enemies. It was almost chased by the unknown number of strong people for more than half of the flood and famine, and it was only with the help of Tongtian sect leader that it had today.

At the time of canonization, the reason why Kong Xuan didn't appear was not because he was timid, but because he was in seclusion. And it's serious. Since the end of the dragon and Phoenix disaster, Kong Xuan has been born. Today, he has found an opportunity to break through the quasi saint, and he has been sitting in the gate of jin'ao island.

As soon as we break through the quasi holy realm, we have a clear understanding of the cause and effect.

It was obviously not Kong Xuan's character to shrink in jin'ao island. He didn't even have time to stabilize his realm, so he stepped out of jin'ao island and was ready to run to Lintong pass.

He knew very well that his master and Yuanshi Tianzun were fighting now, and all saints and quasi saints were watching in chaos. At this moment, if he appears, he will surely be able to solve the battle in a decadent way, and strike the last blow for the war of canonization.

"Ow ~"

A clear roar, a mouthful of turbid gas from the chest spit out.

Standing on jin'ao Island, Kong Xuan flew to Lintong pass without any hesitation. At the foot of the sea and land, the rules and order of the flood and famine in today's eyes of Kong Xuan is another look.

"Daoyou, where are you going?"

With this cry, Kong Xuan was suddenly surprised.

In an instant, he stopped his action and stood in the void, letting the colorful lights flicker behind him, but he did not dare to move. Looking around, the pride just on his face has been more than half reduced.

I'm already quasi saint. I can approach myself so quietly, and I can also transmit sound to myself without any trace. It's easy to imagine the horror of people coming here.

"Who, sir? It's no better than hiding one's head and showing one's tail. If you don't live up to the reverence of quasi saints, you'd better show yourself. "

Kong Xuan held up a long sword in his hand, with a fierce look in his eyes. From birth to today, he is definitely not a softhearted person.

"Ha ha, I'm worthy of being a saint of the Qing Dynasty. I've learned a lot about this murderous spirit. It's a pity, since you are already Taoist friends, why fight? If there is no catastrophe, you and I should not fight for each other's lives. "

"Isn't it a catastrophe now?" Kong xuanjunlang's face was full of three points of ruthlessness.

"If so, that's right, that's right!"

"It's no better than hiding your head and showing your tail. Show yourself!" The sword Qi twinkled and immediately surrounded the place around Kong Xuan, which was his own space.

"Between you and me, it's already a skill, not a way. It's not enough, it's not enough."

The old voice began to speak, and a dust fell from the sky. Just now, the sword array, which seemed to be powerful and could not be broken by at least ten Luo Jinxian, was swept by the dust in an instant. As if ice and snow meet warm sun, there is no power to fight back.

As soon as Kong Xuan's eyebrows jumped, he rolled in the air. He rolled around the dust falling from the sky. Although he was a little embarrassed, he barely escaped.

Just stand firm, see the body in front of an old Taoist appeared, smiling is looking at him.

It's been some years since he followed the leader of Tongtian sect. Kong Xuan knew more about the quasi saints in the flood and famine. As for the Zhunsheng in the Xuanmen, he has a thorough understanding. However, it was the first time for the old Taoist to see it. Standing there, it seemed as if heaven and earth were in harmony. The momentum was as high as mountains, as high as mountains, as deep as rivers, and as prison. It was hard to understand. Like a clear spring, like a sea.

He carefully collected the sword in his hand. From the moment he saw the head of the old Taoist, Kong Xuan knew that the sword in his hand would not work.

"Who are you, Taoist? I'm also born in a mysterious family. I've never heard of you before. "

"Ha ha, Kong Xuan is very ignorant. Is there only Sanqing under the Xuanmen seat?" It's not polite for the old man to speak. There is no respect for Sanqing sage.

"Of course not. For example, zhenyuanzi, Daxian, the ancestor of the Styx River, Haotian God and so on were all born in Xuanmen. These people also know the truth. But I haven't seen you before. You may as well give me some advice. Who are you? "

"Ha ha ha ~ ~"

The old Taoist had a peaceful face, white hands and hair.

With a wave of dust in his hand, a fairy mountain seemed to appear in Kong Xuan's eyes. Suddenly, he felt his heart pounding. Then he heard the old man in front of him yell: "the body is a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform. Wipe it frequently to avoid causing dust. Do you know the poor way, Confucius xuantao

"You..." Kong Xuan pointed to the old Taoist in front of him, with a look of surprise and even fear.

Can't help but he is not afraid, when facing a saint himself, is he not afraid?

"Ha ha ~ Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in it. Where can it cause dust? Now that you know the poor way, would you like to follow it? " The old Taoist's clean and clear eyes seemed to release a light that could not be described by words, which made Kong Xuan lose his mind for a moment.

I can't help him losing his mind. When can he work? A saint comes here for himself?