As soon as Kong Xuan's Peacock Feather Avenue came out, endless peacock phantoms flew out of the sky and the earth, roaring at Confucius extremely violently.
Kong Xuan stood in the middle of the road, looking coldly at the other person's face.
Confucius still said calmly: "No wonder you dare to challenge me? Have you cultivated the Great Way? You must know that the distance between the ancestors and the saints can never be crossed. You will never be my opponent!"
Kong Xuan did not continue talking to Confucius, it was meaningless! His eyes were focused, and the infinite peacock shadow collided with the momentum of the Peacock Feather Avenue towards the Hongru Avenue.
Two avenues collide!
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The collision of two thoroughfares that penetrated the sky and the earth formed a super black hole belt, which seemed to tear open a huge gap in the sky and the earth, and there was a terrifying shock all around. Except for the Xianyang area, many places in the four directions were turned into powder. The collision of the avenues was too big.
Intense.
Chongtian Hall is protected by a group of experts, so it has little impact. However, the world outside Chongtian Hall is completely invisible. It is swaying and cannot distinguish anything. In the darkness, one can vaguely see one white and one green.
light.
It swayed for about an hour, and the guests around him were already trembling. The power of the saint, destroying the heaven and earth, was too terrifying. He seemed to be on the opposite side of Confucianism?
An hour later, the world slowly stabilized. The black hole was slowly filled with space.
The white Hong Confucian Avenue stood there motionless, emitting dazzling white light, and endless Confucian and Taoist sounds and floating scriptures were scattered in all directions. Similarly, there were a large number of peacock feathers floating around.
Confucius still stood calmly in the air, but Kong Xuan stared at Confucius, breathing slightly. It was obvious that Confucius had the upper hand in the confrontation for just an hour.
"It's useless. You can't even break through my Hongru Dao. How can you hurt me? I won't move here and you can't hurt me. You are no match for me. Return to the Kong family and I will let you be the elder. We will work together
Open up the glory of the Confucius family!" Confucius said bewitchingly.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The proud Kong Xuan laughed, willing to be inferior to others? Or to be Confucius' subordinate? How could Kong Xuan compromise like this?
But judging from the battle situation, Kong Xuan is indeed inferior to the saint Confucius at this moment!
The guests in Chongtian Palace were anxious. If Kong Xuan was defeated so easily, would Confucius turn against him?
Zhong Shan turned to look at Ying. Although Kong Xuan and Confucius were fighting at this moment, Ying was in the center of the melee. Was he not worried at all?
At this moment, Ying was indeed not worried at all, at least he seemed too indifferent on the surface.
He was so calm that he had no intention of taking action. Instead, he looked at it with piercing eyes and tapped the armrest with his fingers, as if he was waiting for something or calculating something.
Gui Guzi, who was beside Ying, had been hiding in his black robe, motionless, looking at the battle in the distance as if he was expecting something.
From the attitudes of the two of them, Zhong Shan had probably guessed that the reason why Ying couldn't take action must be related to the situation at hand, but what exactly was Ying's purpose? Fighting Confucius with Kong Xuan? It doesn't look like that!
Because Kong Xuan has obviously had contact with Ying before, otherwise the walk from Zhongshan Mountain in the East China Sea would not have been so easy. Kong Xuan should have arrived near the Holy Capital of Xianyang long ago, but he waited until the end to come out. What on earth were they waiting for?
In the distance, the battle was still going on. Kong Xuan's battle just now did not hurt Confucius. His eyes became more solemn.
Suddenly, on the other side of Hongru Avenue, another heavenly path appeared, no, it was still Peacock Ling Avenue, and inside, another Kong Xuan appeared.
Two peacock feather avenues, two Kongxuan?
Almost everyone is slightly eccentric. What kind of method is this?
"suddenly!"
Around Hongru Avenue, two more peacock feather avenues appeared again.
There are four peacock feather avenues in total, and there seem to be four Confucius and Xuan inside them, all staring at Confucius in the center with the same expression.
Confucius fell silent.
"It is indeed a good method!" Confucius said coldly.
Kong Xuan still ignored Confucius, and the four identical avenues hit the center again.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
It was shaking even more violently than before, and it was impossible to see even a single detail inside.
The violent swaying made the previous guests panic again. At this moment, many guests did not want to take a trip into this muddy water, but now they could not leave, so how could they leave?
Fortunately, although the shaking was violent this time, it only took half the time. Half an hour later, the sky and the earth quickly filled the black hole gap here, exposing the two people on the battlefield again.
Kong Xuan's four heavenly paths were restored to one again, and Kong Xuan's body was slightly stooped, as if he had been severely injured, but his face was still extremely fierce.
As for Confucius, he still stood in the Great Confucian Way, but his sleeve was torn.
Is the saint irreversible? Even if Confucius was not injured, Kong Xuan's attack still had some effect.
Kong Xuan's fierce power was fully displayed.
Kong Xuan took a few deep breaths, and Confucius on the opposite side of Hongru Avenue seemed to be irritated.
"Huh, stubborn!"
Confucius snorted coldly, and the terrifying power of the saint radiated away. Just one breath made the people of Xianyang dare not look directly at him again. Under the fierce power, there was a slight sway around Hongru Avenue, and then, behind Hongru Avenue, suddenly
Seven heavenly ways emerged. Although they were not the Great Confucian Way, these seven heavenly ways of different colors also showed a vast and fierce power.
Confucius took action, and with a wave of his hand, he actually summoned the Seven Heavenly Dao.
The colors of the seven heavenly paths are somewhat similar to the previous seven-colored divine light.
"You haven't forgotten the skills of the Kong family!" Kong Xuan smiled cruelly.
Confucius became really angry, and the seven heavenly ways suddenly surrounded the peacock feather avenue, and in turn surrounded Kong Xuan just like they had surrounded Confucius. The collision of the vast heavenly ways was also extremely powerful.
The Dao is not necessarily stronger than the Dao of Heaven. The person who masters the Dao is stronger. That is because the Dao only belongs to him and can be fully adjusted! And the Dao of Heaven is the ultimate way of heaven and earth, and even the ancestors and immortals who are aligned with the Dao of Heaven may not be able to fully mobilize it. Moreover, there are two
A situation in which the ancestral immortal body contracts with heaven to fight against each other.
The collision of the seven heavenly paths would definitely be a disaster for Kong Xuan.
Seeing this scene, Kong Xuan's eyes felt cold and he raised his hands behind his back.
"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
As the void shook, another avenue soared into the sky. This was a platinum-gold avenue. As soon as the avenue emerged, it immediately opened up Confucius's two heavenly paths.
And Confucius's Seven Heavenly Ways also paused slightly.
Confucius looked solemnly at this platinum avenue. On the platinum avenue, there was actually a bit of Confucianism and Taoism, as well as Buddhism and the ethereal atmosphere of immortality. It seemed extremely strange.
And in the center of this avenue, there is a monster floating.
A dharma image with a seventeen-armed golden body! The dharma image has three eyes on its head. It should have eighteen arms, but one of its arms seems to have been cut off.
"Quasi mention the Dharma?" Confucius said solemnly.
The two Heavenly Daos just now gave way strangely under this Platinum Avenue. It's not that this Avenue is too strong, but that there is a Confucian and Taoist atmosphere in this Avenue.
The main road to Zhunti?
Zhunti? Many guests of the Chongtian Temple, a former saint, looked at him in surprise. He died hundreds of thousands of years ago, but many people still know about his records.
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Half Buddha, half Taoist and half immortal, a master of Confucianism and Buddhism, a perfect sage. Seven-grade wonderful tree and nine-grade lotus, commanding half of the western sky!
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This is the description of Sage Zhunti. No wonder there is a Confucianism and Taoism in his Taoism.
At this moment, Kong Xuan's expression changed slightly, because the eighteen-armed golden body, which was originally his magic weapon, was actually out of his control at this moment?
"How could this happen?" Kong Xuan asked in surprise.
Everyone could see that something was wrong with Kong Xuan, but what happened?
The Platinum Avenue moved slowly, and unexpectedly, it was heading towards the Chongtian Palace.
"suddenly!"
In the direction of Chongtian Hall, a white heavenly path soared into the sky. Ancestor Bodhi suddenly walked out, opened his arms, and stood in the heavenly path. He kept getting closer to the platinum avenue.
What does Patriarch Bodhi want to do?
Everyone looked at him in astonishment, but Tathagata showed a faint smile.
Kong Xuan stood in the distance, watching Patriarch Bodhi and the 'Eighteen-armed Golden Body Dharma' slowly approaching. In fact, the Chunti Avenue and the Heavenly Way of Patriarch Bodhi actually merged into one.
"Ancestor Bodhi?" Kong Xuan asked in surprise.
At this moment, Confucius actually had no intention of stopping him and allowed Patriarch Bodhi to come into contact with the Golden Body Dharma.
One contact.
"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The platinum avenue trembled slightly for a while, and then suddenly disappeared. Only Patriarch Bodhi and the golden body were seen as one.
"Zhunti, are you an old man from Zhunti?" Kong Xuan suddenly said in surprise.
Ancestor Bodhi showed pain on his face, but did not answer Kong Xuan. The whole body was covered with the phantom of the golden body, as if he was wearing a suit of armor, but his face was extremely ugly, and he did not have the magnanimity of a saint.
"It's useless!" Confucius said suddenly.
Confucius's voice attracted everyone's attention.
"Sage Zhunti, his calculations are indeed exquisite. Patriarch Bodhi is the 'evil corpse body' that he has washed away the memory of. He will hand over the golden body of Dharma to you. When the time comes, the golden body of Dharma and the body of the evil corpse will be combined.
In the past, Zhunti returned to heaven and earth. It's a pity, it's a pity that you have broken his eighteen-armed golden body. Even if it is broken, Zhunti can't return to heaven and earth. Zhunti has completely become history!" Confucius said disdainfully.
"Kong Qiu, do you think your calculations are better than Zhunti's?" Kong Xuan said coldly.
"Whether it's comparable or not, I don't know, but I have known for a long time that there is something wrong with your eighteen-armed golden body. I have thought many times about finding you and destroying your eighteen-armed golden body. However, hundreds of
A calculation made a few years ago made me realize that the eighteen-armed golden body and hair appearance have been broken, and you really brought it upon yourself!" Confucius said with a sense of relief.
Kong Xuan looked at Patriarch Bodhi who looked in pain in the distance.
The golden body without an arm could not be integrated into the body.
"Huh, you should worry about yourself!" Confucius took action again.
Confucius glanced at Chongtian Palace and said coldly: "Chongtian Palace? Humph!"
The powerful Heavenly Dao rushed straight towards Kong Xuan, and the heaven and earth began to sway again.
Tathagata immediately flew out and brought Patriarch Bodhi back. The outside world suddenly shook again, and a large number of guests shivered in fear. Confucius's cold voice just now was still in my ears. After Confucius killed Kong Xuan, will he come to deal with us?
Zhunti was wrapped in a golden body, with a look of pain on his face.
"Master, Master, are you okay? Come out!" Sun Shen shouted anxiously.
But in the Chongtian Palace, other people were anxious.
As for Zhong Shan, he felt weird because one of the missing arms of the eighteen-armed golden body was cut off by him in the Small Thousand World, and was even swallowed by the Baji Tianwei.
Could it be that Zhunti's inability to return was all caused by himself?
Everyone did not see Zhong Shan's strange expression. Instead, they talked to each other.
"Tathagata, can you make up for this arm? Let Zhunti return?" Lan asked.
"It's impossible. The eighteen-armed golden body of Saint Zhunti is unique. Every place contains different meanings and shapes. Even if you remember the past shape, you can't make up the meaning and shape. This may be said.
The shape of the sage's destiny cannot be repaired!" Tathagata shook his head.
"Try it, he also stayed at Daleiyin Temple in the past, you should also have his memory!" Lan said.
"Try your best!" Tathagata nodded, knowing that this was not the time to give in.
With a pinch in his hand, a large amount of golden light gathered, and an arm with an extremely miraculous posture was pinched by Tathagata and slowly installed on the shadow of the lost arm.
"Boom!" Ancestor Bodhi inside shook for a while and even vomited blood.
Tathagata immediately took away the golden arm.
"No, the golden body of Saint Zhunti contains the breath of Buddhism, immortality, Confucianism, and various charms. It cannot be imitated. I have tried my best. If I continue, I may hurt Patriarch Bodhi again!" Tathagata!
He shook his head and said.
"Seniors, please save our master. Even if he cannot become Zhunti, you can still rescue him from this broken Dharma state!" Sun Shen said anxiously.
Who among the people doesn't want to? But who can do anything at this time? Everyone is in a dilemma.
"Well, let me try it!" An uncertain voice came from behind Tathagata.
Hearing this voice, Sun Shen's face lit up with joy, and everyone was also curious first.
But the next moment, I discovered that the person speaking was actually Zhong Shan!
"Zhong Shan? You want to harm my master? Get away!" Sun Shen immediately jumped up.
But Zhong Shan ignored Sun Shen at all, and others also ignored Sun Shen. In the eyes of everyone, although Zhong Shan was not optimistic about him, he was more trustworthy than Sun Shen after all!
"Zhongshan, can you?" Tathagata said a little uncertainly.
I haven’t seen anyone finish that arm yet, how can you?
"Try it!" Zhong Shan touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
It seems that I have to make amends for my past mistakes.
Sun Shen was about to rush forward, but was caught by Tathagata and unable to move.
"Tathagata, let me go, let me go, he wants to harm my master!" Sun Shen shouted anxiously.
How could Tathagata listen to him?
Zhong Shan walked to the broken arm, looked at it, stretched out his right arm, and slowly gathered energy in his palm.
What can Zhong Shan do? He can only let Baji Tianwei spit out the golden arm he ate that day according to the memories of the past. All the losses will be made up by the Zilu he just ate.
Zhong Shan slowly pulled out an arm from his palm, but this arm was too fake, like two golden carrots. How could it have the shape of an arm? It didn't even have fingers.
Everyone looked weird for a while, and Zhong Shan also felt ashamed. He couldn't help it. He ate too thoroughly back then, and the vomited food no longer had the same shape as before. He had already managed to maintain the special energy, "meaning" and "shape" inside.
It's the ultimate.
Two pieces of big radish, just two pieces of big radish!
Although it's a bit uglier, it's still something from the past.
Tathagata and Lan both looked at it strangely, and Sun Shen immediately shouted.
"Tathagata Buddha, stop him quickly. He's a bastard. He did it on purpose. This is even more fake than what you made. It's even more fake. Is this the arm of the golden body? These are just two pieces of carrot. Stop it!"
Sun Shen shouted.
As for the other parties Zhong Shan was paying attention to, Ying and Gui Guzi, they seemed not to be paying attention to Zhunti at the moment. They were still staring at the battlefield in the distance, indifferent to each other.
The arm that Zhong Shan made is too fake, too fake to look at.
Even the guests on the other side are rolling their eyes at this moment, looking at the other arms of the Dharma Image. Which one looks like yours? Two carrots? If this is the arm of the Dharma Image, you will dig out my eyeballs.
People began to believe Sun Shen's words. Zhong Shan did this on purpose! Was it because he had lost face to Zhong Shan, the Bodhi Patriarch of the Holy Corpse Mountain? So he was deliberately taking revenge?
"Zhong Shan, is this okay?" Hao Meili asked curiously.
Hao Meili really wanted to tell others that Zhong Shan could do anything, but this appearance was too fake. When Zhong Shan fought with Kong Xuan in the past, Hao Meili also saw it. At that time, the arm holding the lotus fingerprints, Zhong Shan's two pieces of carrot
Can it be done?
"Zhong Shan, what are you doing?" Tathagata asked strangely.
"Just give it a try!" Zhong Shan said.
"We can't let him try, he will harm the master!" Sun Shen exclaimed.
But who wants Sun Shen's reputation to be too weak in the eyes of Tathagata? Even if Zhong Shan took out two radishes, Tathagata would not stop him.
No one is watching the vigorous battle outside, but all are staring at the golden radish in Zhong Shan's hand.
Watching Zhong Shan slowly place the golden carrot against the shadow of the broken arm.
Sun Shen had given up and could only look at Zhong Shan bitterly.
People also thought of the tragic fate of Patriarch Bodhi. Ancestor Bodhi was severely injured by the Tathagata-like arm. What kind of thing did Zhongshan do? Didn’t he kill Patriarch Bodhi?
"Click!"
Almost everyone's face froze because the carrot created by Zhong Shan was perfectly connected to the broken arm.
There was a crisp sound, and a curved carrot arm appeared on the exquisite golden body.
That would be so awkward, but as soon as this carrot was connected, Patriarch Bodhi's face suddenly turned rosy, and the huge golden body of the Dharma suddenly shrank into Patriarch Bodhi's body!
Done?
Sun Shen had the urge to vomit blood: "I@#￥%...&*".
Tathagata was slightly surprised and looked at Zhongshan and then at Patriarch Bodhi.
But Lan kept looking at Zhong Shan with a smile, with gleams of light flashing in his eyes.
"call"
Infinite golden and white light gather from all directions.
"Bang!"
The previously platinum-gold avenue soared into the sky, immediately frightening the swaying earth and earthquake near the Chongtian Hall.
Heaven and earth are determined.
In the distance, the two fighting holes also stopped fighting strangely at this moment.