"Anyway, although I don't know how Lu Jian escaped from Kunpeng's hands, but since the demon clan has sent ten Great Luo Golden Immortals, how can you not accept such a big gift!" Kong Xuan thought of this, so he said: "You will set up another reed tent outside my camp, and fight with me tomorrow!"

Kong Xuan pressed the thoughts in his heart, no longer paying attention to this group of demon clan Daluo Jin Immortals who were already destined to be on the list in his eyes, and went back to the camp to ponder his five-color divine light.

"Alas, let's wait for you and me to find that Lu Jian tomorrow!" After Lu Jian was brought back, Kunpeng was still very happy, but he might as well that the other party was no longer a simple Golden Crow Prince, and finally escaped by Kunpeng's unknown means. Because Kunpeng was not lightly injured by Zhen Yuanzi, he didn't dare to set foot in the flood again, so they had to come.

All the demons said yes, and then transported their mana and built a reed tent outside the camp, without mentioning it.

In the next few days, Kong Xuan took the ten demons under the Kunpeng sect to challenge. There are two people, the Antarctic Immortal Weng and the Yunzhongzi of Zhongnan Mountain, who have come to this point, and slashed three demons in a row, and then were broken by Kong Xuan.

Time is slowly advancing, and now it is a month from Jiang Ziya's blockage, on this day, outside the Xiqi military camp, the Sanskrit sound bursts, the sky falls golden flowers, the ground gushes sweet springs, a purple cloud covers a radius of 30,000 miles, in the golden light, the quasi-Taoist has arrived.

Lighting the lamp and rejoicing, he said: "This is the leader of the Western Sect! Kong Xuan must be in a catastrophe!"

Burning the lamp and Jiang Shang went out of the gate together, only to see a person standing on the colorful auspicious clouds, it was: wearing Taoist clothes, holding branches, often preaching by the Bade Pond, and saying the three vehicles under the Qibao Forest; Drifting true Taoist, beautiful and strange, refining the western dwelling in the realm, cultivating eternal life and getting rid of dust. The lotus flower is infinitely wonderful, and the Western leader Daxian comes.

The person who lit the lamp and said to the end: "I don't know that the saint is coming, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

The Zhun Ti Daoist waved the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, helped the two of them up, and said: "The poor Dao comes from the west, and I want to live the people who are destined for the East." Today, I heard that Kong Xuan rebelled against the number of days, and he came to descend him. ”

After mentioning the words, he immediately left the camp, the red dust was rolling, the murderous spirit was high, and his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he only said: "Good!

Kong Xuan was thinking about which saint was coming in person in the camp, and suddenly heard that the other party had arrived in front of the battle, so he put on armor, and when he was young, he rode out of the horse, and the seven Da Luo Jin Immortal Demon Clan followed.

"Wonderful!" Zhun Tidao was overjoyed in his heart, he didn't expect that he would come to receive Kong Xuan and have seven odds to send him, especially the person who was the leader, he actually had the qualifications of a quasi-saint.

Kong Xuan couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart when he saw the Zhun Ti Daoist come here, thinking of the rumors about him in the flood wilderness, and then said: "I've seen the Zhun Ti Sage." ”

"Fellow Daoists are exempt. The Quasi-Tidao man smiled and said, "The poor Dao is destined for you, and I have come to go to the West with you to enjoy the Western Elysium." Isn't it beautiful to give a lecture on the three wonderful methods, to achieve positive results without hindrance, and to practice the incorruptible body of Vajra? Why bother to live in the red dust in this killing and robbery? ”

Kong Xuan laughed and said: "Although you are a saint, you don't know that I don't meet a bosom friend and don't speak, how dare you confuse my mind with this nonsense?"

"If you listen to me and take refuge early, otherwise in the catastrophe, it will be difficult to survive your life, and it will be too late to regret it!" You let the horse come, and the poor road will let you shoot first. ”

"Zhun Ti, I respect you as a saint, how dare you deceive me like this?" Kong Xuannai is the son of the Phoenix Mother, the family of the Phoenix, how arrogant. At the beginning, Taiyi Golden Immortal dared to make a move in front of Lingbao Tianzun, how could he retreat in front of Zhun Ti now?

It is said that Kong Xuan swings an animated halberd, like a galloping wind, coming and going like flying, snatching into his arms.

The quasi-Ti Daoist used the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree to open the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and sighed: "Seeing this painting halberd, I still remember the scene when I fought with Daxuan Dao Friends at the beginning, I don't want to be a person now, it can be seen that it is not a great way, even if you are a quasi-saint Daluo, when the great tribulation comes, it will be just a piece of loess after all! Kong Xuan, why don't you go to the West with me and comprehend the Three Vehicles, in order to become enlightened?"

Kong Xuan didn't answer, and the halberd in his hand was ruthless, and the space around the Zhun Ti saint was torn apart. Seeing that Kong Xuan didn't answer, the painting halberd came to his head again, sighed lightly, opened the painting halberd of the Qibao Miao Tree, and said, "How can we be cultivators?"

Brush it again and again, and brush the halberd aside.

Kong Xuan only had two empty hands left, although he was anxious in his heart, he did not bow his head to Zhun Ti, and five colors appeared behind him, blue, yellow, red, white, and black formed a huge wheel, in which a chaotic color appeared in his heart.

Seeing this, the quasi-Tidao person was not surprised and rejoiced, and a piece of Gengjin's qi appeared behind him, falling into the roulette wheel where Gengjin's qi was slightly weaker, and suddenly the five-colored divine light flowed endlessly, making up for Kong Xuan's last shortcoming.

"Daoist friends are destined for me!" The quasi-Daoist looked at Kong Xuan, who was uncertain, with a smile and a sigh, and said: "The golden light of the treasure flame reflects the sun, and the Western Mystic Law is the most subtle. Thousands of brilliant flowers are infinitely wonderful, and thousands of auspicious lights are born one by one. Blessed gods are rare, and it is not easy to do in the Seven Treasure Forest. This time, I went to the Liantai meeting, and I knew that the road was completed on this day. ”

Kong Xuan's face quickly became firm, and he said, "Although I have received the grace of the saint, I can't forget the roots. At the beginning, it was the Tongtian Sage who led me to the right path, and he kindly let me listen on Jinao Island, although Kong Xuan is not as good as a disciple of the sect, he can also be regarded as a person who intercepts the sect, how can he defect to the West!"

"It's a pity! Such a beautiful jade and good talent actually let the Tongtian Sect Master find out first!" the quasi-Daoist sighed for the third time, "However, Shang destroyed Zhou Xing is a number of days, how can you stop it?"

Kong Xuan heard the meaning of Zhun Ti's words, and no longer had the previous arrogance, he said "offended", and used the five-color divine light to brush Zhun Ti.

Zhun Ti had the intention to let him see the power of the saint, and he did not resist, he was brushed up, and he disappeared when he landed.

Before Kong Xuan had time to be happy, he suddenly felt his body sink, screamed miserably, and fell to the ground. There was a thunderclap in the five-colored divine light behind him, and a holy image appeared, eighteen heads, twenty-four songs, holding the Yingluo umbrella cover, the flowers ran through the fish intestines, and blessed the pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver sword and other things. This is the Bodhi golden body of the quasi-Ti Taoist.

"I am arrogant, how can I succumb here!" Kong Xuan shouted, the five-colored divine light behind him flowed endlessly, and the chaotic meaning also spread under the oppression of Zhun Ti, trying his best to resist the golden body.

"Why do you have to be like this!" The quasi-Daoist sighed, the golden body is refined by the ontological Bodhi tree, how can it be idle! It is the struggle between the saints, and he also uses this to make up for the lack of spiritual treasures, how can Kong Xuan, a quasi-saint, resist it?

"Since Daoist friends are obsessed, Poor Dao has to take action!"

Zhun Ti said, the golden body emitted a mighty golden light, as if the power of heaven had descended, Kong Xuan suddenly sweated like rain, as if he had been fished out of the water.