Chapter 44 Zhong Shan's action

As soon as Kong Xuan's Peacock Ling Avenue came out, the infinite peacock phantom flew out of heaven and earth, roaring at Confucius violently.

Kong Xuan stood in the middle of the road and looked coldly at Confucius opposite.

Confucius still said indifferently, "No wonder you dare to challenge me? Is it built into a road? You should know that between the ancestors and saints, it can never be surpassed. You will never be my opponent!" Kong Xuan did not continue to talk to Confucius, which was meaningless! As soon as his eyes condensed, the infinite peacock virtual shadow cooperated with the momentum of the Peacock Ling Avenue and bumped into the Hongru Avenue.

The two avenues collided!

"Boomnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!", another road collided to form a super black hole belt, as if tore a huge crack between heaven and earth, and the surroundings were even more terrifying shocks. Except for the Xianyang area, many places in the four directions have turned into powder, and the collision of the road is too strong.

The Chongtian Hall is protected by a group of masters, so it has little impact, but the world outside the Chongtian Hall can't be seen clearly at all. It can't be shaken and can't distinguish anything. In the dark, you can faintly see two kinds of light, one white and one blue.

It swayed for about an hour, and the guests of the dish week have been trembling for a long time. The power of the saint destroys the sky and the earth. It's too horrible. He seems to be standing opposite the Confucian?

After an hour, the world slowly stabilized. The black hole is slowly filled with space.

The white Hongru Avenue stands there motionless, emitting dazzling white light, as well as endless Confucian sounds and floating scriptures scattered in all directions. Similarly, there are a lot of peacocks floating around.

Confucius still stood in the air indifferently, but Kong Xuan stared at Confucius and gasped slightly. Obviously, Confucius had the upper hand in the confrontation just now.

"It's useless. You can't even break my Hongru Avenue. How can you hurt me? I don't move here. "You can't hurt me. You're not my opponent." Return to the Confucius family. I'll let you be the elder, and we will open up the glory of the Confucius family together!" Confucius said.

"Hahahaha!" Kong Xuan, who was proud, laughed and was willing to be subordinate? Or be a subordinate of Confucius? How can Kong Xuan compromise like this?

Judging from the war situation, Kong Xuan is indeed not as good as the saint Confucius at this moment!

The guests of the Chongtian Hall were anxious for a while. If Kong Xuan defeated Confucius so easily, would he turn around to deal with himself? Zhong Shan turned his head and looked at Ying. At this moment, although Kong Xuan and Confucius are fighting, they are in the center of the melee. Isn't he worried at all?

At this moment, I really don't worry about winning at all. At least it looks too indifferent on the surface.

Indifferent to a terrible situation, Win did not intend to take action, but looked at it with bright eyes, and his fingers gently tapped on the handrail, as if he was waiting for something or calculating something.

The ghost valley next to him has been hidden in the black robe, motionless, looking at the battle in the distance, as if looking forward to something. From the attitude of the two, Zhong Shan has probably guessed the reason why they can't win, which must have something to do with the present. What's the purpose of winning? Fight against Confucius with Kong Xuan? Not so much like!

Because Kong Xuan obviously had contact with Ying before, otherwise it would not be so easy to walk in the East China Sea Clock Mountain. Kong Xuan should have been near Xianyang Shengdu a long time ago, but he didn't come out until the end. What on earth are they waiting for?

In the distance, the battle is still going on. Kong Xuan's battle just now did not hurt Confucius. The eyes became more and more solemn.

Suddenly, another heavenly road appeared on the other side of Hongru Avenue, no, it was still Peacock Ling Avenue, and another Kong Xuan appeared inside.

Two peacocks and two Kongxuan on Peacock Ling Avenue?

Almost all people are slightly weak. What kind of means is this?

"Suddenly!" Around the Hongru Avenue, two more Peacock Ling Avenues appeared again.

A total of four Peacock Ling Avenues seem to have four Kong Xuan inside, staring at Confucius in the center with the same expression.

Confucius was silent.

"It's really a good way!" Confucius said coldly.

Kong Xuan still ignored Confucius' four identical avenues and hit the center again.

"Hang nnnnnnnnnnnnn~nnnn!", it swayed more violently than just now, and I couldn't see the inner part at all.

The violent shaking made the previous guests panic again. At this moment, many guests don't want to go through this muddy water, but they can't even walk at this time. How to go?

Fortunately, although it shook violently this time, it only took half of the time, and half an hour later, the world quickly filled the black hole here. The two people on the battlefield were exposed again.

Kong Xuan's four heavenly paths were restored to one again, and Kong Xuan's body was slightly bent, as if he had been severely damaged, but his face was still extremely fierce.

As for Confucius, he still stood in the road of Hongru, but Confucius's sleeve was broken.

Is the saint irreversible? Even if Confucius was not injured, he was also attacked by Confucius Xuan.

Kong Xuan's murderous power is obvious.

Kong Xuan took a few breaths, and Confucius in the opposite Hongru Avenue seemed to be enraged.

"Humph, it's stubborn!"

Confucius snorted coldly, and the power of the terrible saint radiated. Just a breath made the people of Xianyang dare not look directly at it again. Under the fierce power, there was a trace of shaking around the Hongru Avenue, and then "bebeside the Hongru Avenue, the Seven Todays Road suddenly appeared. Although it was The way of heaven also shows a vast and fierce power.

Confucius took action, and one wave actually attracted the seven heavenly ways.

The color of the seven heavenly paths is somewhat similar to that of the previous seven-color divine light.

"You haven't forgotten the skills of the Kong family!" Kong Xuan showed a fierce smile.

Confucius was really angry." The seven heavenly paths surrounded the Peacock Ling Avenue, and surrounded Kong Xuan in turn, just like Confucius just now. The vast heavenly road collided, which was also extremely powerful.

The road may not be stronger than the heavenly road, and the person who controls the road is strong, because the road only belongs to him and can be fully allocated! And the way of heaven is the way of heaven and earth, and even the ancestral immortals who fit the way of heaven may not be fully mobilized. What's more, there are two ancestral immortals in the contract to fight against the heavenly way.

The collision of the seven heavenly paths is definitely a disaster for Kong Xuan.

See this scene. Kong Xuan's eyes were cold, and his back hand was lifted.

"Buzz nnnnnnnnnnnnn~nnnn!", when the void shakes, another road rushed to the sky. This is a white-gold road. As soon as the road came out, it immediately rushed through Confucius's two paths.

The seven faces of Confucius also stopped slightly today.

Confucius looked at the platinum road solemnly, and there was a little Confucianism and Taoism on the white road. There was also a Buddhist and Taoist atmosphere and the ethereal immortality, which seemed to be extremely strange.

And in the center of this avenue, there is a monster floating.

A seventeen-armed golden body! The head of the Dharma has three eyes, which should have been eighteen arms, but one arm was cut off.

"The quasi-recommentation phase?" Confucius is dignified.

Just now, the two heavenly roads actually made a strange way under this platinum road. It's not that this road is too strong, but there is a Confucian atmosphere in this road.

Is it a road?

Accurate? The saint of the past. Many guests in the Chongtian Hall looked at it in surprise, "It died hundreds of thousands of years ago, but many people still know the records about him.

Half Buddha, half Tao and half immortal, Confucianism and Confucianism are all sages. Seven wonderful trees and nine lotus, commanding half of the sky in the West!

This is the description of the saint. No wonder there is a Confucian atmosphere in his road.

At this moment, Kong Xuan's face changed slightly, "because the 18-armed golden body magic phase, which was originally his magic weapon, was actually out of his control at this moment?

"How could this happen?" Kong Xuan was surprised.

Everyone can see that Kong Xuan has gone out of the situation, but what's going on?

Platinum Avenue moved slowly, and unexpectedly, it came in the direction of the Chongtian Hall.

"Suddenly!", a white heavenly road rushed up to the sky in the direction of the heavenly hall. The ancestor of Bodhi suddenly came out and stood in the way of heaven with open arms. Keeping close to Platinum Avenue.

What does the Bodhi ancestor want to do?

Everyone looked at it in consterance, but the Buddha showed a faint smile.

Kong Xuan stood in the distance and looked at the Bodhi ancestor, the eighteen-armed golden body, and slowly approached. Even, the road of Zunti and the heavenly path of the ancestor of Bodhi were actually merged into one.

"Bodhi ancestor?" Kong Xuan was surprised.

At this moment, Confucius did not mean to stop it, allowing the Bodhi ancestor to contact the golden body.

A contact.

"Whum nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!", Platinum Avenue trembled slightly, and then suddenly disappeared, only to see the combination of Bodhi and the golden body.

"Zunti, are you an old man?" Kong Xuan was suddenly surprised.

Bodhi's face showed pain but did not answer Kong Xuan. He was shrouded in the illusion of the golden body, as if he were wearing an armor, but his face was extremely ugly, and he did not mention the demeanor of the saint.

"It's useless!" Confucius suddenly said.

Confucius' voice attracted everyone's attention.

"The saint's calculation is indeed exquisite. The Bodhi ancestor is the "evil corpse body" that he washed away his memory, and handed over the golden body to you. At a certain time, the golden body and the evil corpse body are combined, and in the past, he was allowed to return to heaven and earth. Unfortunately, it is a pity that It can't be allowed to return to the world. It has completely become history!" Confucius disdained.

"Kong Qiu, do you think your calculation can be better than accurate?" Kong Xuan said coldly.

"I don't know if it can't be compared, but a long time ago I knew that there was something wrong with your eighteen-armed golden body. I have thought many times to find you to destroy the eighteen-armed golden body, but a calculation hundreds of years ago made me find that the eighteen-armed golden body has been broken, and you With a sense of relief.

Kong Xuan looked at the Bodhi ancestor with a painful face in the distance.

The golden body without an arm outside the body can't be integrated into the body.

"Well, you'd better worry about yourself!" Confucius took action again.

Confucius took a look at the Chongtian Hall and said coldly, "Chongtian Hall?" Humph!" The strong way of heaven rushed straight to Kong Xuan, and the sky and the earth shook again.

The Buddha immediately flew out and brought the Bodhi ancestor back. The outside world suddenly swayed again, and a large number of guests trembled horribly. Just now, Confucius's cold voice was still in my ears. Will Confucius come to deal with us if he killed Confucius Xuan?

Zun Ti was wrapped in a golden body, with a painful face.

"Master, master, are you all right? Come out!" Sun Shen shouted anxiously.

And on the heavenly hall, the others were anxious.

As for Zhong Shan, it was strange, because the arm lost by the eighteen-armed golden body was cut off by himself in the small thousand world and even swallowed by the tail of the eight poles.

Is it because of yourself that you can't return?

Everyone didn't see Zhong Shan's strange look. Instead, they talked to each other.

"Budathagata, can you make up this arm? Let Zhunti return?" Lan asked.

"It's impossible. It's impossible to mention the saint's eighteen-armed golden body. Every unique place contains different meanings and shapes. Even if you remember the shape of the past, you can't make up for the meaning and shape. This may be said to be the form of the saint's fate, which can't be supplemented!"

"Try it. He also stayed in Dayin Temple in the past." You should also have his memory!" Lan said.

"Tstry your best!" The Buddha nodded, knowing that this was not the time to make concessions.

A large amount of golden light gathered in his hand, and an extremely magical arm was pinched by the Buddha and slowly installed in the shadow of the lost arm.

"Rumble!" The internal Bodhi ancestor swayed and even spit out blood.

The Buddha immediately took away the golden arm.

"No, the golden body of the saint contains the breath of Buddhism, immortality, Confucianism, and all kinds of charm, which cannot be imitated. I have tried my best to continue, and I may hurt the Bodhi ancestor again!" The Buddha shook his head.

"Seniors, please save your master. Even if you can't become a quasi-ti, you will save your master from this broken way!" Sun Shen said anxiously.

Who doesn't want to? But who has a way at this time? Everyone was in a dilemma.

"Well, let me try it!" An uncertain voice came from behind the Buddha.

Hearing this pawn, Sun Shen was happy and everyone was also curious first.

But the next moment, I found that it was Zhong Shan who was talking!

"Zhong Shan? Do you want to hurt my master? Get out of here!" Sun Shen jumped up immediately.

But Zhong Shan didn't pay attention to Sun Shen at all, and others didn't pay attention to Sun Shen. In the eyes of everyone, although Zhong Shan was not optimistic, it was more credible than Sun Shen after all!

"Zhong Shan, can you?" The Buddha is a little uncertain.

I haven't seen the broken arm, can you do it?

"Try it!" Zhong Shan touched his nose and showed a wry smile.

It seems that the mistakes of the past have to be made up for by yourself.

Sun Shen wanted to rush up, but he was caught by the Buddha and couldn't move.

"Budfathagata, you let me go, let me go, he wants to hurt my master!" Sun Shen shouted anxiously.

How can the Buddha listen to him? Zhong Shan walked to the place where he broke his arm, looked at it, and leaned out his right arm. The palm of his palm slowly gathered energy. What can Zhongshan do? It can only be made by the end of the eight poles to reflect the memories of the past and spit out the golden arms that were eaten that day. All the losses are filled by the road that has just been eaten. Zhong Shan's palm slowly spit out an arm, but this arm is too fake, like two golden radishes. How can it have the shape of an arm? I don't even have fingers.

Everyone looked at it strangely, and Zhong Shan was also ashamed. There was nothing he could do. He ate too thoroughly at the beginning, and the spit out no longer had the shape of the past. Keeping the special energy in it, meaning, and "shape, has been done to the extreme.

Two big radishes, just two big radishes!

Although it's a little ugly, it's still what it used to be.

The Buddha and Lan both looked strangely, and Sun Shen immediately shouted.

"Buddha, stop him quickly, he's an asshole, he did it on purpose, which is more fake than you did. Is this the arm of the golden body? These are the two radishes. Stop it!" Sun Shen shouted.

As for the other side of Zhongshan's attention, Ying and Gui Guzi, at this moment, the two of them don't seem to pay attention to Zhunti. "The eyes are still staring at the battlefield in the distance" and they don't care about it. Zhong Shan's arm is too fake, and the fake is terrible.

The guests on the other side are also rolling their eyes at this moment to see the other arms of the quasi-commutation phase. Which one is like you? Two radishes? If this is the magic arm, it will pick out my eyes.

People began to believe Sun Shen's words. Zhong Shan did it on purpose! Did you wipe the face of Zhongshan for the original ancestor of the Holy Corpse Mountain? So deliberately retaliating?

"Zhong Shan, is this okay?" Hao Meili was also curious.

Hao Meili wanted to tell others that Zhong Shan was omnipotent, but this shape was too fake. In the past, when Zhong Shan fought with Kong Xuan, Hao Meili also looked at it. At that time, the arm holding Lianhu's fingerprints, could Zhong Shan's two pieces of radishes be made?

"Zhong Shan, what are you?" The Buddha also asked strangely.

"Try it all!" Zhong Shan said.

"You can't let him try. He wants to harm the master!" Sun Shen exclaimed.

But who wants Sun Shen's name to be too weak in the eyes of the Buddha? Even if Zhong Shan took out two radishes, the Buddha did not stop him.

No one watched the vigorous battle from the outside world, but all stared at the golden radishes in Zhong Shan's hands.

Watch Zhong Shan slowly lean the golden radish against the shadow of the broken arm.

Sun Shen has given up and can only look at Zhong Shan with resentment.

People also thought of the tragic fate of the Bodhi ancestor. The arms so similar to the Buddha were hard damaged by the Bodhi ancestor. What kind of thing did Zhong Shan do? Why don't you kill the Bodhi ancestor?

"Kow!"

Almost everyone's face is stiff. Because the radish made by Zhongshan is perfectly connected to the broken arm.

With a crisp sound, there is an extra curved radish arm on the exquisite golden body.

How awkward it is to be like that." But after the radish was connected, the internal Bodhi ancestor's face suddenly turned red, and the huge golden body suddenly contracted into the Bodhi ancestor's [body]!

Is it done?

Sun Shen has an impulse to spit blood: "I @#¥%..."

The Buddha was slightly surprised. Look at Zhongshan and look at the Bodhi ancestor.

But Lan has been looking at Zhong Shan with a smile, and wisps of light flashed in his eyes.

"Call"

Infinite golden and white light gathers from all directions.

"Bow!"

The previous white and golden avenue rushed up to the sky and immediately fenched the swaying earthquake near the Chongtian Hall.

Heaven and earth are determined.

In the distance, the two holes of competition, the strange battle also stopped at this moment.