Give me an order, all the Kunlun immortals, regardless of the cost, hit Kong Xuanren and issued his first order.

"Regardless of the cost?" Taiyi Zhenren was slightly suspicious.

"Yes, regardless of the cost." Zuo Daoren's expression was quite cold: "Since you have become my seat, you must obey my orders, in my dictionary, there has never been the word mercy, all impact, all for Kong Xuan to kill, I want to see how much Kong Xuan can kill." ”

"Killing these hundreds of thousands of immortals, will it kill Kong Xuan's soft hands, will it kill Kong Xuan exhausted, I will wait for him to be exhausted, wait for him to do his best, and then come to punish him." The Zuomen Daoist said quite coldly: "It's worth exchanging hundreds of thousands of immortals for a Kong Xuan." ”

This is the cold philosophy of the Zuomen Daoist, everything is fake, only success, their own survival is true, the exposition of the Zuomen Daoist era will be completely different from the era of Taiyi Zhenren and the era of Yuding Zhenren.

The order of the left door Taoist was given, and the immortals only had moths to put out the fire, impacting Kong Xuan, and it was definitely looking for death, without a chance of victory, Kong Xuan was also unceremonious, and sacrificed the five-color divine light, and the five-color divine light was scattered into thousands of rays, and kept using the twisting trick of the five-color divine light, and kept strangling the immortals.

Flesh and blood flew down in the air, drops of blood, little bits of flesh.

Kong Xuan raised the corners of his lips, the opponent actually thought that he would be soft if he killed hundreds of thousands of immortals, but he was completely wrong, no matter how many people he killed, he would not be soft in the slightest. Kong Xuan stood still, waiting for an attack, and the first to attack was the Daode Zhenjun.

A large area of flames fell from the sky, and I have to admit that killing hundreds of thousands of immortals made Kong Xuan consume some mana, and now, under the flame cover of the Moral True Monarch. It can be said that in this battle, Kong Xuan was the first quasi-saint to face.

The Seven Birds and Five Fire Fans are facing the five-color Divine Light Fan, but the Five-Color Divine Light has an absolute advantage, and the white light has already suppressed the Seven Birds and Five Fire Fans, and the black light of the five colors is circulating. was about to kill the True Monarch of Morality, and at this moment, a sharp sword was inserted.

The "Dream Empty Flower" unfolded in an instant, the hazy sword intent in the sky, the blue light of Kong Xuan's five-color divine light drew out, and a large area of light and shadow: "The second sword Dream Empty Flower of the Four Swords of Serving the Heavens, if Yu Ding uses it personally, I will have to back down some, but you use it, but it is too weak." ”

Yun Zhongzi's sword is being suppressed. Nezha's attack came again, and the fire-tipped spear burst into flames. The moves are exquisite, at this time. Taiyi Zhenren, who was watching the battle, realized that all this time, Kong Xuan's footsteps had not moved a step.

This is Kong Xuandi's power.

I saw Kong Xuan groaning softly: "But it's troublesome, **, now you should call Zuomen Daoren, just take your life." Kong Xuan turned into a peacock and flew straight, the peacock opened the screen, and no one could stop it. The immortals who blocked it were all rushed away by the peacock screen, and they couldn't get close at all.

The speed of cloud neutrons is the fastest of all. Turning back, the sword test of the world has been made, but Kong Xuan didn't pay attention to it at all, the peacock screen was not something that Yun Zhongzi's sword move could block at all, and at this moment, a figure rushed out.

Kong Xuan didn't pay attention to it at first, and staggered with the person, the person did not fall into the election, but stood straight, and at this time Kong Xuan found that his peacock screen was extremely heavy, and Kong Xuan knew at the moment that this was Yang Jian, although he was the last to arrive, but he was also a quasi-saint who participated in the battle of slaughtering saints.

The weight controlled by Yang Jian is quite strange, Kong Xuan's five-color divine light is raised, and he brushes away these weights, the five-color divine light is originally nothing but brushing, although the speed has decreased a little, it still points straight to the left doorman, the left-door Taoist saw this, and his face did not change.

Zuo Men Dao is also one of the strongest people in the world, although he is not very facing the strong, but he really has to face it, but he will definitely not be soft, the big black hole is sacrificed in an instant, and the cosmic gun is also swung out, piercing straight into Kong Xuan.

"These skills, if the dark nebula is used to perform them, you are still a little more tender." Kong Xuan chuckled, and his figure was extremely chic and passed eleven moves with the left doorman, and in the twelfth move, with a wave of his hand, the five-color divine light turned, and he had already taken off the right hand of the left-door Taoist.

"Your moves, the fault is only that they are all other people's moves, and they don't completely suit your own, so you can't beat me." Kong Xuan brushed his right hand with five-colored divine light, the purpose had been achieved, and at this time, the encirclement of several quasi-saints was formed again.

"Weak!" This is Kong Xuan's evaluation of these people. The silver-clothed young man was a little weak, but now the immortals who were injured but not dead up and down the entire Kunlun Mountain, who didn't feel Kong Xuan's peerless domineering, that invincible feeling.

Kong Xuanyang raised his head and looked at Yuan Shi Tianzun.

When Kong Xuan raised his head, he suddenly saw Yuan Shi Tianzun stretching out his hand, and the void grabbed a bow and matched an arrow, Yuan Shi Tianzun did this, and he didn't consume any time at all, "bad" didn't give Kong Xuan any chance at all, and Yuan Shi Tianzun's arrow was shot.

At this moment, whether it is Kong Xuan, or Duobao, or Zhuang Wangu, they all understand what the ability of Yuan Shi Tianzun is, yes, faith, if it is said that it is the ancestor of light, Yuan Shi Tianzun is faith, invincible subjectivity.

I believe, so I succeeded.

I think so, so it is.

I think it's wrong, so it's wrong.

I think it's right, so it's right.

What I don't agree with, it's all wrong.

This is the belief of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, and now, the belief of the Yuan Shi Tianzun has locked Kong Xuan, and if he can't break the faith, he can't escape this arrow, and the arrow of the Yuan Shi Yizun has been shot, with the sound of the whistling wind, and the air is rubbed and on fire.

At this time, in the air, there were also the corpses of the immortals flying, all of which were injured by Kong Xuan, but the arrow passed through the corpse, and there was no slowdown at all, Kong Xuan knew that he was facing the most important challenge, it didn't matter if the arrow was not an arrow, this time it was the faith of the saint, just like the light of Zhun Ti.

Kong Xuan stood straight, with all the five-colored divine light in his hands, waiting for the arrow of Yuan Shi Tianzun to shoot.

At this time, Duobao Daoist and Zhuang Wangu all took care of and watched the battle of Kunlun Mountain flawlessly, they were in the Heavenly Palace, which was not too far away from Kunlun Mountain, and the Heavenly Palace was lonely, but these two were both heavy-faced, and they could feel the momentum of the Daoist people.

"One

It's almost there. "The time has come for the people who are on the ground to speak lightly, for the sake of great compassion, to eradicate some of the beings that hinder the great light and great compassion."

"I don't want to kill people, but I have to kill people." The guide was slightly painful, and closed his eyes in pain, the strong must have the momentum of the strong, but the guide did not, so an eagle landed on the shoulder of the guide.

This eagle is either hungry, and immediately gnaws the flesh on the shoulder of the guide, and the flesh will break when it is bitten, and it will be bloody, and the leader will also be by it, this unconscious eagle is not in the hindrance of the imperfect creatures of the world.

Because of great compassion, the guide let it eat its own flesh and blood.

When the eagle was full, the eagle finally flew away, and the Taoist took the cloud straight to the Heavenly Palace, gently pushed open the door of the Heavenly Palace, and the Taoist put his hands together, and said to the place of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall: "Amitabha, I came to subdue demons. ”

"It's just that this place is the Heavenly Palace, where the Emperor of Heaven lives, and I am subduing demons here, and I ask for the benefactor of the Emperor of Heaven to forgive me." The person who received the Tao said quite politely.

Seeing that the saint was so polite to himself, Zhang Qianren dared to say anything, and secretly said in his heart, he was also a saint, and he had seen it, but he was afraid that it was this guide who was the most polite, and he put his hands together and said politely: "The saint is polite, this heavenly palace, the saint wants to subdue the demon, and it can be regarded as removing some magic obstacles for the emperor, which is excellent." ”

"Thank you to the Emperor of Heaven for your benefactor." After the guide finished speaking. Take it in stride.

At this time, the rain in the heavenly palace was greater, the rain and fog were misty, the head of the Taoist appeared Buddha's light, the rain could not invade it, and the Taoist walked straight along the white jade steps of the heavenly palace, and finally came to a majestic palace, on the flat forehead of the palace. The book has the words "Wuming Palace".

There were no guards in this palace, or Zhang Qianren had opened these people early, and at this time, there was a crisp voice of poetry, "I don't want to listen to the orchestra when I'm old, and it's not convenient to have a glass of wine when I'm sick." Life is rare before autumn rain. Beggar me to sleep freely. ”

The usher stopped, and at the corner of the Wuming Palace, the oil-paper umbrella was propped up, and in the rain, the person under the umbrella smiled, holding the umbrella, and walked closer.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. In Xiazhuang Wangu, see the guide to the Taoist. The middle-aged man in white gave a salute. Said lightly.

"Amitabha, I've seen Brother Zhuang Dao." I have to say. The usher is the most polite and least domineering of the saints.

At this time, the rain was heavy, and the raindrops fell on the ground, splashing one by one rain flowers, splashing the corners of the two people's pants in the rain, and the wind rose. There are many wind chimes in the Wuming Palace, and the wind chimes drink the sound of wind and rain. Make a crisp and nice "jingle sound." ”

In the Wuming Palace, pick some violets and lilacs.

There was rain, flowers, wind, and bells.

Zhuang Wangu and the Taoist met under such circumstances, and at this time, not far from the Heavenly Palace, on Kunlun Mountain, Kong Xuan was receiving an arrow containing absolute belief in Yuan Shi Tianzun, and the fierceness over there was extremely peaceful and peaceful, forming a contrast between Xuanming.

"I heard that the person who took this Dao is here to subdue demons?" The middle-aged man under the oil-paper umbrella said lightly.

"Yes, this act is demonic."

"I don't know what a demon is?"

"Those who harm a large number of living beings, hinder our journey to the Great Perfection World, and make all the living beings in the whole universe happy, are all demons."

"Oh, if you hinder the saint from walking in the Great Perfection World, you will be a demon, so how to determine, let the saint himself determine subjectively, to determine whether this person is hindering or not?"

"Yes."

Zhuang Wangu laughed: "It turns out that the so-called everything is just the sage's idea and assumption, and the so-called earth demon is not a demon, all depends on the sage's own judgment, this kind of subjective idea is really ridiculous." ”

"Yes, that's an absolutely subjective idea." The person who received the Tao did not refute: "It is because of how it is, it is easy to deviate, but I will not deviate when judging the earth, I am a perfect person, a saint, and a person without shortcomings." ”

"If I have shortcomings, my Dzogchen world will not be completely consummated, and all living beings will be happy, so why do you need my philosophy?" The Taoist said, "So, I always thought that I was the perfect saint. ”

This may be the only arrogant thing about the usher, of course, only possible, perhaps, that the usherer is really perfect.

"Then let me ask you, is the quasi-Taoist a Buddha or a demon? The people he kills are only afraid that they will not kill, not to mention hundreds of millions. ”

The rain was strong, and the conversation between the two was also at its most intense, and the middle-aged man under the oil-paper umbrella asked the most acute question, the second leader of the Western Sect, another saint, is it a Buddha or a demon? The receiver groaned, but he couldn't answer for the time being.

"He is helping me achieve the Great Perfection World, and he is a Buddha by reason, but he has killed too many pokes, and he can also be defined as a demon." The usher said slowly, "But to be fair, he is ......" The voice was in the heavy rain, and it was not clear from a distance.

At this time, Zhang Qianren couldn't hear clearly, but Zhang Qianren heard another sentence clearly, "I heard, you are now the Twelve Golden Immortals of the Teachings?" Quite familiar words, hearing this, Zhang Qianren didn't say a word, turned around and knelt: "See master." ”

Standing in front of him was none other than the Nine Leaves Sect Master.

The Nine Leaves Sect Master sat peacefully on the chair of the national teacher, kneeling by Zhang Qianren, and then said slowly: "Yes, he is worthy of being a disciple of this seat, he can bend and stretch, which is very good, this point, he already has a bit of style in this seat." ”

"You voted for the teaching, this seat does not blame you, if it was changed to this seat at that time, this seat will do the same." The Nine Leaves Sect Master said lightly: "It's just that you can immediately mix to the position of one of the twelve golden immortals, not bad, not bad." ”

"Master spares his life." Zhang Qianren said with sincere fear, he naturally knew that the Nine Leaves Sect Master liked to kill people when he was smiling the brightest. "Of course I'll spare your life." The Nine Leaves Sect Master said.