Kong Xuan sighed and said, "Child, unless you die with this old way today, it will be difficult to defeat him...... You, why don't you follow Pu Gongzi to the Great Black Sky Domain of the Eighteen Exotic Lands...... Find Uncle Purdue...... Find another opportunity!"

Kong Lumin resolutely said: "If Dad hadn't given me half of his mana this time when he went out of cultivation, how could he let this evil path spread here? I will never leave, even if I die with him!" As he spoke, he held Kong Xuan and handed it to Hong Zheyan, and said, "Son, take care of Daddy for me, I will go to fight to the death with this Zhun Ti old way!"

Kong Xuan gasped and said, "I will give you the mana for my father...... It is used as your wedding gift, and you can quickly increase your mana to protect yourself in the future...... Instead of...... Instead of going to Zhun Ti desperately for now......"

Kong Lumin said: "I'm not afraid of that evil way! My mother passed on my five-light stone, and my father passed on my half-life cultivation, if I can't fight the enemy in a moment of crisis, then what is the use of this body of cultivation and magic weapon?"

At this time, the battle in the courtyard of the Confucian Mansion did not stop, and the Zhun Ti Ancestor was broken off the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, Gao Lanying was able to take back the Sun God Needle, control the flight of the God Needle in the air, and the twenty-four golden needles turned around and beat the big holes on the Zhun Ti Ancestor again. Sun Xiuying took advantage of Zhun Ti to fight with Gao Lanying, and once again performed the Earth Movement Technique, his figure disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, there was a sound of Kerala under Zhun Ti's feet, the floor tiles were shattered, the soil flew, and the silt ground retreat formation was finally launched by Sun Xiuying!

Zhun Ti Ancestor has been besieged for a long time, and most of his mana has been consumed, and he has suffered several serious injuries on his upper body, and his reaction power has been greatly reduced, and he is powerless against Sun Xiuying's silt retreat formation, and the feet of the Bodhi Icon are deeply immersed in the mud, and it is difficult to extricate himself!

Seeing that Nazhun Ti was caught in the silt formation, he laughed and said, "You can also taste the taste of the land formation! Lao Tzu has tasted it, and the smell of the earth is really uncomfortable!"

Zhun Ti Ancestor snorted, suddenly threw the flower pot in his hand to the ground, and said, "Let a hundred flowers cast a spell!" only to hear a snap on the ground, and the flower pot was shattered, and the fragments of the crockpot and the sand that looked like gold dust inside were scattered on the ground. Then he took off another pure white lotus from the bun on the top of his head and stepped on the soles of his feet.

At this moment, Sun Xiuying's tragic cry came from the ground, as if he was under tremendous pressure. Green shoots quickly grew on the broken ground under the feet of the Zhun Ti Ancestor, the stems and leaves were varied, the buds appeared at a glance, and all kinds of flowers soon bloomed. The flowers were delicate, swaying in the wind, and their roots continued to reach into the mud, quickly covering every inch of the land beneath the feet of the Bodhi icon.

The flowers of the four seasons are blooming! The large buds bloom like fan-like petals, and the flowers are connected to each other, spiraling and growing, holding up the body of the Bodhi icon as a whole, forming a huge colorful lotus seat. The Bodhi Ancestor sat cross-legged on the lotus seat, his expression was solemn, and the blood stains on his face slowly flowed down with the fluttering gold dust, injected into the stamens of various colors!

Zhun Ti Ancestor restored his original appearance in this hundred flowers. His golden body glowed with holy light again, but his eyes were closed, he couldn't see, and his ears couldn't hear the sound clearly, but he was no longer the embarrassed appearance of being covered in blood. He kept waving the Yingluo and banner flags, rolling down the golden needles of the sun flying around him, dissolving them into invisibility.

Everyone didn't expect that this Zhun Ti Ancestor would have such tenacious combat effectiveness. His ancient magic weapons and spells are endless, as if he is never tireless and cannot be defeated!

Zhang Dagui was worried about Sun Xiuying's safety in the back, put down Zhang Xiaojia on his back, and also performed the earth practice technique, swimming to the foot of the Bodhi statue to save Sun Xiuying.

Zhun Ti Ancestor had already had a spiritual sense, and inserted the white Yue in his hand into the ground under the lotus seat. That Bai Yue was impartial, hitting Sun Xiuying's shoulder blade and nailing her to the soil!

Zhang Dagui rose up and shouted, "Mud Man Chaos Spell!" The mana of his whole body poured out of the nest and spread underground. But in the blink of an eye, countless half-human-tall clay figures broke out of the ground one after another, and the mud crumbs flew one after another, jumping up one after another, and swooped down on Zhun Ti Ancestor without hesitation!

Zhun Ti Ancestor wielded the golden wheel and silver halberd and slapped around and hit the clay figures in front of him, beating those clay figures to pieces, and for a while the sky was full of dust, like a rain of mud and stones!

Seeing that the Bodhi Holy Statue was in a hurry, Chao Kun saw the opportunity, raised the blessing pestle in his hand that was as heavy as a mountain, and smashed it the top of the head of the Zhun Ti Ancestor!

Zhun Ti Old Ancestor's spiritual sense sensed the power of the blessed pestle, and hurriedly recited the "Swing Spell" to recapture the pestle.

Chaos Kun only felt that the blessed pestle in his hand suddenly became erratic and difficult to control, and suddenly missed the direction, swept to the side, and with a snort, he beat Sun He, the general besieging on the other side, to the point that his brain burst and his soul was scattered!

Seeing that Sun He had been injured by mistake, the chaotic Kun was annoyed in his heart, and shouted: "Ahh

Although the Zhun Ti Ancestor used the "Swinging Spell" to deflect the blessing pestle in the direction, he also failed to snatch the pestle from the hands of the Mixed Kun, and felt that the Mixed Kun was still firmly holding the blessed divine pestle with both palms, and he was also surprised in his heart, and secretly thought: "What kind of demon is this?

Lady Thodi, Sun Xiuying, was pinned to the ground by Bai Yue, and took advantage of the chaos and the quasi-submission to protrude her upper body from the ground with difficulty. She stretched her arms upwards with all her might, and her flesh and shoulders were pierced by the white moon, and her heart ached, and she screamed, almost fainting!

Zhang Dagui heard his wife's tragic cry, his heart was in turmoil, and he didn't care about commanding the clay figure formation, so he hurriedly grabbed his wife's side, grabbed the white Yue with both hands, and wanted to pull the white Yue out of the soil.

Those clay figurines originally went forward one after another, desperately rushing into the Dharma body of the Bodhi Statue, and Zhun Ti was struggling to feel it, but he didn't expect the mud crowd to suddenly slow down the offensive, and they didn't dare to slack off, and the golden wheel in their hands was sacrificed, flying in the air, swirling and sweeping, instantly sweeping all the clay figurines that were approaching into powder!

Sun Xiuying was facing the sky on her back, her upper body was exposed on the ground, and she could see her husband trying his best to pull out the white Yue, and then the six pure bamboos of Zhun Ti took advantage of the gap to stab at his vital point, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart, ignoring the sharp pain in his shoulder, one hand raised the Seven Treasures Miao Tree high, and waved towards the six pure bamboos on Zhun Ti's hand.

These two ancient treasures came into contact with each other, and they were silent. A green light in the palm of Zhun Ti Ancestor flew into the air and disappeared into the sky! After all, the magic weapon of the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree was even more powerful, and he actually brushed those six pure bamboos away and disappeared without knowing where to go!

At this time, Zhang Dagui had already grabbed Bai Yue with both hands, pulled it out hard, and pulled Bai Yue up from Sun Xiuying's body, blood splashed and spilled on the ground. He reversed his blade and struck at the lotus throne under the Bodhi icon's knees. Suddenly, the colorful lotus pieces shattered, rose from the throne, and floated in the air, as if a rain of petals had fallen around the body of the Zhun Ti ancestor!

In the dust, the petals fluttered and rained, forming a strange scene of Vientiane replacement in this Confucian compound!