Chapter 249: Peacock's Method, Multicolored Golden Body
The brilliant starry sky was completely divided into two halves by the five-color divine light and the large black crack. One half was still shining brightly with stars, while the other half was dyed into five colors by the five-color divine light.
Today's Kong Yuan is no longer the little peacock who was allowed to be kneaded by Zhunti. As the saying goes, when he thinks of it, all things are vain, and when he thinks of it, everything changes, and the world changes. This kind of cultivation that is half a step into the realm of heaven, fully exerts his natal magical power.
, it can be said that when he is domineering, his power is overwhelming.
"Buzzing, rumbling..."
Just as the disciples of the Ji School Palace expected, the overbearing five-color divine light is known to sweep away everything. Even though the giant space crack in front of Li Qingming has strong fluctuations in space laws, it is different from the five-color divine light.
The moment they collided, they disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace at all.
This incredible skill really shocked Li Qingming.
"The power of the rules of the five elements!" Li Qingming squinted his eyes, feeling the remaining energy fluctuations after the five-color divine light, and sighed in his heart: "Kong Xuan of the First Era is indeed a genius. Even though he does not have the ability to kill the saints in the galaxy, he can
It is probably a fact that the Jinji Ridge alone blocked all the golden immortals of the Chan Cult, as well as the millions of troops of the Zhou Dynasty!"
"You thief of the Chan religion, suffer death!" Kong Yuan was very angry after missing a hit. This time, he simply used a method similar to the Buddhist golden body to spread the five-color divine light all over his body, holding a hand
A five-color long sword like a peacock tail rushed towards Li Qingming. It seemed that he was going to have a close combat with Li Qingming.
Almost at the same time, Li Qingming also came forward with a spear transformed from Kuzhu. He had a nine-turn golden body, so he was naturally not afraid of Kong Yuan's five-color golden body.
"Bang! Clang!"
Just like that, two bright rays of light streaked across the sky, colliding and clashing with each other at a speed exceeding the speed of light, emitting a powerful sound of gold and iron.
Above the entire sky of Jixue Palace, only those direct disciples who had achieved sainthood and were brought out from the Pangu World by Kong Yuan could clearly see the confrontation between the two.
The two powerful men interacted purely with the power of their bodies, and their moves carried the rhythm of Taoism. Their movements contained murderous intent.
Although each encounter only lasts for a moment, in the final analysis, it lasts for thousands of years. In just one breath, Li Qingming and Kong Yuan have already fought against each other no less than 10,000 times!
Swords, spears, fists, palms, legs, fingers... Thousands of means of physical combat were used by the two of them one by one. The huge fluctuations in mana and rules suddenly made the whole sky wail in pain, and a wave of
Tremendous waves.
"Clang~~~Buzz~~~"
Endless Jade Pure True Yuan and Supreme Pure True Yuan collided with each other. The golden palms and colorful fists clashed, arousing boundless energy turbulence, and buzzing sounds one after another resounded throughout the world.
Not to mention the ordinary disciples of Ji School Palace who were stunned, even the direct disciples who had already entered the realm of saints had inexplicable looks of horror on their faces.
In the void within thousands of miles around, the sound of "booming, cracking, cracking..." could be heard almost everywhere. The entire void began to completely collapse.
The onlookers, the Confucian scholars from the Ji School Palace, had vaguely sensed a trace of hot turbulence at their feet. They subconsciously looked at the void beneath their feet. They were immediately frightened to the point of losing their wits. Some of them were even anxious.
I cried.
"Oh my God, brothers, look, the defensive formation above our Ji School Palace has cracks, we need to repair it quickly!"
"It's useless. If Master doesn't stop, even if the crack is repaired, it will reappear, and it may even cause the entire formation to collapse."
"What should we do? Should we let the magic circle be damaged? There are many servants and servants with low cultivation levels in the palace. If the magic circle is allowed to be destroyed, they will definitely die!"
There was a lot of discussion in the sky above Jixue Palace.
Most of these servants and servants are old people who have served them for many years, and some even watched these young Confucian scholars grow up. They are like relatives, and there is absolutely no reason to sacrifice their lives.
"Elder brother, what should I do?" A young saint in a red Confucian robe standing at the front turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man in a black Confucian robe beside him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a majestic face.
man.
The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and after a cup of tea, he said: "You will return to the Ji School Palace as quickly as possible, repair the magic circles everywhere, and interrupt the fight between the master and the unknown thief for my brother!"
"This, Senior Brother! The battle between Master and the thief is in full swing, and all the power used is the power of rules. If you rush forward rashly, it may be dangerous!" The young man in red robe hesitated and said
: "How about I go with you and let the other junior brothers repair the magic circle?"
When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes widened and he said, "Why don't you go quickly? Don't you even listen to what Senior Brother said?"
Seeing the anger on the middle-aged man's face, the young man in red robe gritted his teeth helplessly, turned around and said to everyone: "The disciples of Ji School Palace listened to the order and rushed to the magic circle to repair the defensive magic circle. They must be there within a quarter of an hour.
Within this time, repair all the cracks in the magic circle! Hurry!"
"Disciples, please obey the order of the Ninth Senior Brother!" All the disciples of the Ji School Palace knelt in the air, saluted the red-robed young man from a distance, turned into a stream of light, and escaped downwards.
The majestic middle-aged man, with a solemn expression, pushed the aura of purple energy to the extreme, and then withstood the huge pressure released by the two fighting, he ducked into the fighting range of the two.
Looking at the two clusters of brilliance that kept flickering in the far sky, the majestic middle-aged man's eyes were focused, and his hands were stretched forward. A burst of brilliance flashed past, and a roll of maize yellow was filled with the meaning of ancient vicissitudes.
The bamboo slip appeared in his palm.
He unfolded the bamboo slips with a "swish" sound. On the fingers of his right hand, there was condensed a little aura of righteousness that was concentrated to the extreme. He was seen mumbling words in his mouth, taking the Nine Palaces and Bagua steps, and his fingers were writing on the bamboo slips, writing a few words.
The big characters read: "The book says, the mountains subdue the heaven and the earth, hold them down!"
Following the majestic middle-aged man's soft drink, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles suddenly became turbulent. Countless powers of earth rules, mixed with thousands of spiritual energy, rapidly gathered here.
In just one breath, a large mountain with a radius of tens of millions of feet and a height of millions of feet appeared out of thin air above the two groups of bright lights.
That heavy, almost suffocating, terrifying pressure was pressing down vertically.
The changes here naturally affected the two people who were fighting each other. Their movements suddenly slowed down several times, and their figures gradually appeared in the void. With the dull sound of breaking through the air, this giant mountain suddenly appeared.
It fell from high in the sky beyond the ninth level and hit the two of them head-on.
Looking at the mountains pressing down above his head, Li Qingming frowned and cursed angrily: "Who can kill with a thousand swords? Kong Xuan, is this your disciple? Why do you want to kill even your own master!"
Kong Yuan did not like Li Qingming, and flew towards the middle-aged man in the distance without saying a word.
Li Qingming's face darkened, and he simply turned into a blue rainbow and flew away into the distance.
There was a loud "boom", and as soon as the two people left the void, the mighty mountain hit their heads in the direction where they were fighting. The void fluctuated violently, and the surrounding sky was completely shattered. Some weak places, and even
Continuously penetrated the stars and meteorites outside the universe.
A full quarter of an hour later, the smoke settled, and Li Qingming's voice was nowhere to be heard on the opposite side. Only a clear voice echoed between heaven and earth: "Kong Xuan, time and space rotate, and the world changes. How do you know that today's Pangu world is different from the first one?"
Are the Yan Ji the same? You should ask more about it! As for the accounts between you and me, we will settle them in the future! Hahaha..."
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, looking at the starry sky in the distance, and said: "Master, do you want to pursue me?"
Kong Yuan looked at the middle-aged man, shook his head and said, "No need! Yan Hui, what happened just now?"
It turns out that this middle-aged man is Yan Xingzhi’s father, Yan Hui, the master of the Ascot Pavilion! No wonder the man in red robe called him senior brother earlier. Yan Hui was the first person under Confucius, so he naturally deserves the title of senior brother.
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Yan Hui first bowed respectfully to Kong Yuan, then pointed to the tens of thousands of cracks that appeared again on the teleportation array in Jixue Palace below, and said: "Master! Earlier you and the thief were fighting in mid-air in the palace.
The splashing energy caused cracks in the defensive array set up in the palace. If it continues, not only will the array be destroyed, but even our school palace will be in danger!"
"Master, I was negligent! But, I just have to let it go today!" Looking at the spider web-like cracks on the formation, Kong Yuan let out a long sigh and said.
"Master, if we work together to set up a magic circle to capture this beast, will there be a chance?" Seeing Kong Yuan's unwilling look, Yan Hui lowered his head and thought for a while before asking.
"No!" Kong Yuan refused without even thinking: "This thief has a higher level of cultivation than my teacher. If he hadn't intentionally let go, he would have died long ago!"
"What!" Yan Hui's voice rose an octave and he said in disbelief: "This is impossible, Master. The disciples clearly see that he and Master are equally matched!"
A complicated look flashed in Kong Yuan's eyes, and he said: "We are evenly matched, my master's five-color divine light contains the power of the five elements' revolving rules. Even a strong man in the Heavenly Dao Realm, my master can fight one or two. But this thief
, he doesn’t even care about the attacks from his master, he can skillfully resolve them every time and fight back! With such a level of cultivation, can you and others be able to deal with it?”
Yan Hui was silent for a while.
"Okay, let's disperse!" Kong Yuan suddenly lost his temper. He gently waved the colorful wings behind him to restore the universe that had returned to chaos after the collapse. He looked at the full moon in the sky and said: "Master