After the boundary sign was closed, Kong Xuan stood proudly, with countless immortals looking up to him.

Zhunti said with appreciation in his eyes: "You are indeed the first disciple of fellow Taoist Qingling. Since you are a junior, I will give you three points. You will not use the power of the saint's Hunyuan, and you will only fight with a half-step Hunyuan body.

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Upon hearing this, Kong Xuan bowed and said, "Thank you very much for the saint's kindness. The saint's words reminded me of the great formation of the Yellow River in front of Sishui Pass. We are both an elder and a junior. You are the elder who is kind, but the other is...

Elders are evil."

Zhunti chuckled lightly and said, "No. If I exchange places with fellow Taoist Yuanshi, I will definitely show the angry-eyed Vajra attitude.

Little friend Kong Xuan, take action."

Kong Xuan could only treat it solemnly, as his words just now were just a little distracting.

When Yuanshi heard this sentence, he just shook his head and said nothing.

But when these words fell in Tongtian's ears, they made him regret his past. This was the last weight that allowed him to make a decision.

Kong Xuan stared at Zhunti, and the five-color divine light around him condensed, metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the origins of the five elements are the beginning and end of each other. The five-color divine light derived from the five elements' origins, the fire transformed into the rising sun, the water evolved into the monstrous sea, and the gold transformed into

It became a sword, the wood became a lush ancient tree, and the soil solidified into a majestic mountain.

The original objects of the five elements shrank and merged into one, and fell into the hands of Kong Xuan. Kong Xuan stretched out his hand, and the five-color divine light brushed away time and space, instantly covering Zhunti. The original objects of the five elements transformed into a five-square ring and derived into a five-element world.

, and Saint Zhunti has been covered in it.

At this moment, I don’t know how many great powers were shocked. How could a supreme power trap a saint?

Even if the saint's Hunyuan power is not used, the saint is far more powerful than the half-step Hunyuan.

However, amidst everyone's surprise, the five-color world in the five directions has begun to tremble, the five-color light flashes violently, and it is about to collapse in just a few breaths.

Kong Xuan's expression changed, and he waved his hand again, and the green and gold divine light of gold and wood that restrained Zhunti's body came out again, and the world of the Five Elements became a little more stable.

He exhaled in his heart. How many people in the world know the origin of the saint? Apart from the saint, very few people know about it. But Kong Xuan's mother Yuan Feng knows it, Kong Xuan's teacher Qing Ling also knows it, and Kong Xuan naturally knows that the true form of the saint Zhunti is the innate ten

Transformed by the great spiritual root, it will naturally be slightly restrained by the divine light of gold and wood.

But Kong Xuan didn't dare to think too much. He stretched out his hand and pointed far away in all directions. The Eight Directions Divine Cauldron gathered infinite black and yellow energy and fell on the Five Elements World to suppress the Five Elements.

Kong Xuan transformed even more, and a five-color peacock emerged from its tail. Its gorgeous beauty shone brightly in the sky. He spread his wings and flew down to suppress the world of five elements.

In the Five Elements World, Zhunti looked at this place with great interest, thinking: "With such wisdom, he will not be unknown in the future. What our Western world lacks is such an Eastern power!

Even the ordinary half-step Hunyuan requires more effort. Although I can break it, I will still lose my harmony.

That's all, I will stay here for a while, and I will break out on the day before the three-year period. If fellow Taoist Yuanshi wants to do something, one day is enough. Little friend Kong Xuan can plan whatever he wants.

It's enough, and it can be regarded as giving face to fellow Taoist Qingling.

If fellow Taoist Tongtian really wants to take action at that time, that day will also be the moon of three years, and the period of less than three years can be regarded as a period of three years. No one will lose face. As for my face, I will lose it again and again.

how?"….

In this way, the world of the five elements will naturally not be broken, and Kong Xuan's mind will finally settle down. If the breakthrough is made, I am afraid that his plan to become enlightened by relying on human luck will be in vain.

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, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, turned back into a human form, and said with difficulty: "Thank you, saint, for keeping me."

Zhunti smiled and said, "How good! My little friend's magical powers are indeed extraordinary. This poor monk has learned my lesson."

The immortals of Chanjiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, but they already felt that the saint in front of them was much weaker than their master.

This was either due to the shallow vision of all the immortals in the teachings, or even an extremely powerful person thought so. From then on, it was spread in the world that Saint Chunti was the weakest among the seven saints.

Only those half-step Hunyuan ancestors might be able to guess something, but naturally they wouldn't say anything more.

Zhunti said with a smile: "Little friend, since the magical power has been broken, it's time for the poor monk to talk about it. My friend is destined to the West, why not follow the poor monk to the west to enjoy the bliss early?"

Kong Xuan's expression darkened and he said: "This junior also has his heart set on Western Dafa, but he has been taught it personally by his master, so I'm afraid he won't be able to do it."

Zhunti sighed softly, "Then the poor monk will have to take action himself."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed out, endless brilliance rushed towards Kong Xuan, Sanskrit sounds lingered between heaven and earth, bodhi flowers bloomed, and Kong Xuan was instantly transformed into a colorful peacock.

But at this moment, a steady voice came from far away, shaking the sky.

"Sage Zhunti, do you really want to take action against my Fuyushan disciples?"

A man in a dark robe stood in the air with his hair loose, looking at Zhunti indifferently.

"Who is this person? Why are you so bold?"

"Isn't he a saint among all living beings?"

"Definitely not. Although the saints of all living beings are mysterious, the saints in the Hall of All Living Beings are not like that."

Zhunti paused for a moment and said with a smile: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Qinglong. Are you trying to stop the poor monk? Although the poor monk took Kong Xuan away, it was for his own good, otherwise he would take advantage of humanity as a Phoenix clan member.

Due to luck, there will definitely be huge catastrophes afterwards, and there will be countless human catastrophes."

Qinglong heard the words, stretched out his hand, and a golden light shot out, turning into a figure. He clasped his hands and said, "King Ming has seen the saint, and I am willing to learn the Western Dharma!"

Zhunti was surprised, "Is this the future body created by fellow Taoist Qingling's third-generation Hunyuan Path method?"

Qinglong nodded, "That's true. Please ask the saint to give in. Otherwise, he won't be able to sit still."

Zhunti sighed and said, "That's fine. The poor monk is not a greedy person."

After saying that, he said to Prince Ming: "My little friend, please come with me."

King Ming put his hands together and said, "King Ming thanked the saint."

Zhunti smiled cheerfully and said, "The poor monk just doesn't care about appearance."

After the boundary sign was closed, Kong Xuan showed his figure, saluted and thanked the departing Saint Zhunti, "Best farewell to the Saint."

Seeing this, all the immortals from the Chan Sect also saluted and sent the saint off.

Kong Xuan said again: "Thank you very much, uncle, for taking the initiative."

Qinglong shook his head and said: "I didn't take action. Besides, I really can't beat the saint. I can only say that Saint Zhunti is worthy of being a saint, and he is as wise as a fool.

Next, you can recuperate in Chaoge. Your master is about to take action, and you can't mix in the rest."

Kong Xuan was certain in his heart and said with a smile: "Master, since he is going to take action, the disciples can rest assured."

The two said goodbye, and Kong Xuan left, taking with him the disciples of Fuyu Mountain.

In Jiepai Pass, the immortals left one after another and became an empty city.

However, none of the immortals from Chanjiao dared to enter the city.

Just because, in the distant sky, the sword intent soared to the sky, cutting through the sky with force, shocking all directions...
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