Chapter 7: Finally to Zixiao Palace 1

With a move in his heart, Zhang Ling's soul had already left the Chaos Bead and returned to the body of the stubborn stone.

Although this chaos bead is good, it can't stay long, now the flood is only formed for tens of thousands of years, only Hongjun has become the first saint between heaven and earth, there is still a period of time from the road, the heavenly way of the flood world is still just a prototype, Zhang Ling uses the chaos bead but does not have to worry about being detected, but in the future, Hongjun will join the way, Zhang Ling will use the chaos bead in the flood world, it will be detected by the heavenly way, and then there will be a heavenly punishment to descend into the world, destroying Zhang Ling, the one who escaped.

"Now I still cultivate to the saint first, accumulate enough chaotic aura, and at that time, open the world in the chaos bead, sanctify with strength, and re-practice the earth, fire, water, and wind, and then even Hongjun after the Dao will personally take action, and also have the power to fight, instead of being suppressed immeasurably. Zhang Ling thought carefully in his heart, planned and moved, and had already set the road in the future, that is, to open the world and become holy with strength.

"This Chaos Bead is not a last resort, and it must not be used. Zhang Ling's heart was like a knife and said to himself.

Everything is tedious, but since the Chaos Heavenly God Thunder entered Zhang Ling's body, and at this time, his soul came out of the Chaos Bead and returned to the body, it was only a few breaths of time, and the consciousness inheritance was extremely fast.

There are 48,000 thoughts in an instant, and 3,000 moments in a flick of the fingers.

"Brother Dao, brother!" Just after Zhang Ling's consciousness returned, an urgent cry came into his soul, "Okay, let's get through this calamity together, and I will worship you as my brother!"

"We also have to go through the Thunder Fire Gang Layer together and go to the Thirty-Three Days Outer Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon of the Hongjun Sage!"

"We also want to crisscross the wilderness together, so that the whole world will remember our name!"

"Brother, I, Kong Xuan, have never met my parents since I was born, and I was born to raise them, although I have a nominal mother, I have never met them. You are the closest person to me in this desolate world. ”

The calls were like cuckoos crying blood, wailing and wailing.

"Brother, let's go to Zixiao Palace! I, Kong Xuan, went to ask Hongjun Daoren, since he is a saint, he must have a terrible means, and he is also idle. Kong Xuan's voice suddenly became firm, as if he had faith support and goal guidance in his heart.

When he spreads his wings, he is high-spirited.

At the junction of the thunder layer and the fire layer, the thunder was shocking, and the endless divine thunder was intertwined, like fried beans, and the five elements divine thunder was dazzling.

At a distance of only ten zhang on the upper floor, it was a different scene, the endless divine fire was burning and scorching, and the fire dragon and fire snake were spitting letters, burning everything with a fiery tongue of fire.

Samadhi Divine Fire, Nanming Separation Fire, Nine Secluded Separation Fire, Fire in the Stone, Fire in the Air, Endless Divine Fire scorching the four poles and eight wildernesses, as if even the air was burned into pieces.

Kong Xuan screamed, and a dense innate five elements aura overflowed from his body, the five elements aura was one, endless, and endless, it was an unbreakable protective cover, unless it was a chaotic heavenly god thunder-level spiritual object that could open up the world, and the general divine fire did not fatal damage to his protective shield.

And there is no such existence in these ordinary divine fires. Unless it is the king of fire, the limited divine fires such as the Purple Fire and the Sun True Fire, as well as the more powerful Chaos Spiritual Fire, it is possible to make Kong Xuan panic.

The moment he entered the 30,000-zhang fire layer, there were several kinds of flames rushing towards Kong Xuan, like a hungry wolf.

Even with the innate five elements protective cover, Kong Xuan still felt the heat, but with the filtering and protection of the protective cover, this heat was relieved to a great extent, and it was not unbearable.

The true fire of Samadhi turned into a fire python that was the thickness of a bucket and more than ten zhang long, stopping in front of Kong Xuan's figure as fast as lightning, opening his teeth and dancing his claws, arrogant.

Kong Xuan was unmoved, but a wisp of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he spat out the mantra lightly: "Look for death!"

He didn't activate any supernatural powers, but directly soared his speed to the extreme, and his whole body slammed into the python-like samadhi true fire with endless momentum and energy!

There was no earth-shattering noise, but it was just like a small stone falling into the surface of the lake, causing slight ripples, and the Samadhi True Fire had been smashed into pieces, and if it was dismembered, it would turn into the purest fire attribute energy and dissipate in the fire layer.

"My brother's ability is not small!" Zhang Ling admired in his heart, his soul returned to the body, and he heard Kong Xuan's true feelings, and his heart was a little moved, hundreds of years of getting along day and night, he had already regarded Kong Xuan as his closest person, otherwise he would not have come up with the idea of saving Kong Xuan after learning Kong Xuan's identity.

You must know that if the general trend of heaven does not change, he saves Kong Xuan, and rescues the future Buddha mother, the Peacock Ming King, from the Buddhism, that is, he will offend the two saints of Buddhism, and the saint is the strongest under the heavenly way, how can it be easy to provoke.

"Kong Xuan!" Zhang Ling said to Kong Xuan.

"Ah, brother, you're fine, I thought ......" Hearing Zhang Ling's voice, Kong Xuan's tense expression relaxed slightly, and the sadness in his heart also dissipated.

Zhang Ling smiled softly, half as if joking, half as if blaming, "Do you still want me to have something?"

Kong Xuan hurriedly shook his head, and the five elements aura cover on his body also trembled, and he defended: "How dare you, how dare you! ”

He hurriedly changed the subject, "Since you're okay, brother, let's hurry to Zixiao Palace, I hope the rest of the road will be smooth." ”

Seeing Kong Xuan's embarrassment, Zhang Ling stopped teasing him and agreed: "As long as there will be no more perverted spiritual objects of the same level as the Chaos Capital Heavenly God Thunder, the remaining fire layer and Gangfeng layer will not be able to stop our existence." He thought silently in his heart, "Even if there is such an existence, there is a Chaos Bead, and I, Zhang Ling, will bless you with peace even if I am at risk of being suppressed by the Heavenly Dao." ”

Blazing fireballs filled the entire space, as if there was only this flame in heaven and earth, and the endless flames seemed to burn everything clean, not even the air, causing ripples in circles.

Suddenly, a dazzling multicolored light appeared, without any stopping, it turned into a streamer, speeding away far away, and even the flame seemed to be pressed out of a deep ravine by this streamer, divided into two halves.

Kong Xuan spread his wings, and when he opened and closed, it was 80,000 miles, and this kind of speed was already the first class of the flood famine, and only the Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang could surpass it steadily, and the rest was only between Zhong Bo at most.

Fortunately, Zhang Ling and Kong Xuan's luck was still good, and they did not encounter the flames of Chaos Spirit Fire, Sun True Fire, and Doushi Purple Fire in the 30,000 zhang fire layer.

It's normal to think about it, this kind of divine fire is limited even in the Thunder Fire Gang Layer, and there may not be a wisp of existence within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and Kong Xuan's speed is so terrifying, it is only a dozen breaths to pass through the 30,000 zhang fire layer, unless it is unlucky to the extreme, and it is normal if you can't touch it.

Kong Xuan raised his head, a hundred zhang above him, the wind was howling, and the wind was like a knife.