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Chapter nine hundred and eighty second reaching the bottom of the sea

In the starry sky, Kong Xuan and He Xie stood opposite each other, confronting each other quietly.

After the Heavenly Court said this, the two of them calmed down and realized that it would be useless to continue fighting. If they fight to the end, it would still be a lose-lose situation.

"Fellow Taoist, you have great supernatural powers, but Kong has underestimated you." Kong Xuan stared at He Xie and said word by word, "To be able to achieve such a level of cultivation in the realm of Ether Yi, I'm afraid there are only a handful of people in the world.

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"Fellow Daoist Kong is worthy of being the number one among the saints," He Xie said, "I have fought in various realms, and you are the strongest enemy I have ever encountered."

"There is no need for you and me to continue fighting. It will only let others take advantage." Kong Xuan said calmly.

"In that case, why not just let it go?" He Xie smiled slightly.

"Good." Kong Xuan nodded.

The two of them finally reached a consensus.

He Xie was relieved in his heart. Although he was not afraid of Kong Xuan and was sure to defeat Kong Xuan again, he still had to pay a certain price. If he could not fight, it would be better not to fight.

"Fellow Daoist He, how can I return my five-color divine light fan?" Kong Xuan asked.

"Is this treasure really the brother Daoist Kong's?" He Xie chuckled.

"Why do you, Taoist friend, ask questions when you know it?" Kong Xuan lowered his eyes, "I, myself, and I are all me. Although I am a remnant of the original deity, I have been blessed with the merits of this heaven and earth, and I am no different from the original deity."

Since my friend was able to obtain this fan from the hands of the true deity, you should know that this statement is correct."

I have never even seen what you look like...

He Xie said silently in his mind, analyzing the information in Kong Xuan's words.

"In this world, there seem to be not many people who know the true world." He Xie said with a smile.

Kong Xuan glanced at him: "A saint cannot transform Daluo. The only ones who know the true world are me and the Jade Emperor."

It seems that the Jade Emperor is also a Daluo Jinxian.

No wonder Yuanshi Tianzun warned Taiyi Zhenren that only these two people should not be provoked.

Kong Xuan previously said that he was the remnant of the Peacock King Ming in the prehistoric world, so maybe the Jade Emperor is also related to the Jade Emperor in the real world?

Since he is a disabled person, there must still be a gap between him and his true self. Kong Xuan is so eager to obtain the five-color divine light fan. Maybe this is related to his "transcendence of himself"?

He Xie's mind was full of thoughts, but he remained calm on the surface. He shook his head and said: "This treasure was lent to the poor monk by King Ming to use it against the enemy. When he returns to the true world, he will return it to King Ming. Fellow Taoist Kong, I forgive the poor monk for not being able to do so."

as you wish."

Kong Xuan took a deep look at He Xie, turned around and left.

Looking at Kong Xuan's retreating figure, He Xie smiled slightly.

He could see that Kong Xuanding would not let it go, but this time he already knew that he could not do anything to him, so he could only avoid the edge for the time being and then pursue it slowly.

If I come back next time, I'm afraid I'll hire helpers and it will be even harder to deal with.

But He Xie no longer cares.

next time?

"Wait until you can find me!"

Shaking his head, He Xie attracted the clouds and headed towards Chentangguan.

He left the map of the country and the country and the pen of pointing out the country to Nezha and Taiyi Zhenren, but he did not have the energy to pay attention to the specific battle situation, and he did not know what Nezha was doing at the moment.

He wasted no time, sitting cross-legged on the cloud head, seizing the time to recover from his injuries.

A quarter of an hour later, He Xie returned to Chentangguan.

The ground was in a mess, and the people were wandering around in confusion on the devastated land, cleaning up the mess, while both the demon and Taiyi Zhenren were nowhere to be found.

"Is there an accident?" He Xie frowned slightly, and after a moment of awareness, he transformed into a goshawk, spread its wings and headed towards the East China Sea.

When he reached the top of the East China Sea, he dived into the water, turned into a white fish, and headed straight to the bottom of the sea.

The moment He Xie entered the water, the Dragon King coiled on the dragon pillar suddenly opened his eyes and looked up warily.

After a while, a white fish came out of the water and transformed into He Xie's appearance.

He Xie glanced at the Dragon King, and then at the dragon pillars that could not be seen in the distance, feeling slightly shocked in his heart.

I don't know if those being suppressed by this great formation of ten thousand dragons are demons, but I'm afraid there are still ghostly places.

He felt the ghost's breath from this purgatory.

"Where is Shen Gongbao?" He Xie asked directly without any nonsense.

The Dragon King looked at He Xie silently, his huge eyes filled with vigilance, anger, and sadness, with extremely complicated emotions.

"I don't know." He hummed.

Boom!

He Xie took action without saying anything.

He punched out in the air, and the seawater in front of him quickly condensed into a huge fist seal, sucking the surrounding area into a vacuum and falling hard on the Dragon King.

The Dragon King screamed in pain and struggled violently, but his whole body was chained to the stone pillar. He could only shake the ground and the mountains, but he could not break free.

This action caused huge waves to rise in the East China Sea.

The Dragon King was so angry that he opened his mouth and vomited. Suddenly, a golden five-clawed dragon spirit flew out of his mouth and transformed into a majestic middle-aged man. He held a dragon staff and struck He Xie head-on with the staff in anger.

"Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivation base..."

He Xie felt it slightly, and immediately felt the realm of the Dragon King.

If we encounter such an opponent normally, coupled with the dragon body and the bonus of innate magical powers, these opponents will not give in to Kong Xuan.

It's just that now the Dragon King's physical body is locked, and he still has to maintain the seabed seal. He can't even use half of his cultivation. Who could be He Xie's opponent?

Seeing the dragon spirit flying towards him, He Xie did not panic. He flipped his palm over and an extra treasure bottle appeared, which was the Yin and Yang two gas bottles.

He pulled out the cork of the bottle and pointed it at the dragon spirit, and shouted "take it". Suddenly, the dragon spirit shot towards the vase uncontrollably.

The Dragon King's expression changed drastically, and the dragon spirit suddenly turned around and flew back, actually breaking away from the attraction of the vase.

But where could He Xie allow him to escape?

At that moment, he reached out and grabbed it, transformed into a big golden hand, grabbed the dragon spirit, stuffed it directly into the bottle, and corked it.

"Bastard!" The Dragon King's eyes were about to burst, and he roared and spit out a mouthful of ice. In an instant, the sea water froze and spread toward He Xie.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold, He Xie didn't dare to underestimate him. He flew back while running his Qi with all his strength. Before the ice crystals were about to condense on his body, he let out a loud shout and slapped his palm.

Click, click, click...

Terrifying cracks appeared on the frozen seawater, and the next moment, they exploded!

The Dragon King's expression suddenly became weak.

He Xie kept moving, stepped forward, and slapped the Dragon King hard on the head again, instantly launching the Beiming Dafa. In an instant, the Dragon King's majestic sea-like dragon essence poured into He Xie's body like a flood.

among.

One breath...

Two breaths...

Three breaths...

The Dragon King struggled to break free, but firstly he was restrained, and secondly, all her methods were restrained by He Xie. She only had one of her original powers, but in the blink of an eye, one-tenth of it was sucked away by He Xie. She suddenly shouted in horror: "Stop! Stop!"

"Ho! Roar!"

The entire Dragon Coiling Land was completely boiling, and all dragon clans roared.

The Ten Thousand Dragon Formation suddenly connected into one, and terrifying power surged toward the Dragon King from all directions. He Xie felt a warning sign in his heart, and without saying a word, he let go of his hand and disappeared from the spot.

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