After a long laugh, Kong Guizi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with regret on his face: "Three True Daoists, you really don't want to go up and give it a try?"

"Hehe, if Konggui Daoyou wants to see a joke, I'm afraid it will disappoint you. Zheng Zheng said quietly.

Kong Guizi sneered: "Why, don't you even have the courage to give it a try? No wonder the Three True Daoists can live so freely and chicly, this self-knowledge alone is not comparable to ordinary people." ”

Zheng Zheng shook his head lightly and said lightly: "Konggui Daoyou has misunderstood. ”

"Oh?" Sora raised her eyebrows, a sneer on her face.

"It's not that Poor Dao doesn't want to try, but ......" Zheng Zheng said at this time, his eyes narrowed slightly, but his voice stopped.

"And what?"

"But wait until I kill you, and then slowly refine it. After the words fell, a monstrous and violent momentum swept through the entire palace, and in the incomparably powerful mana fluctuations, a white light erupted.

"The positive and negative poles are too mysterious?"

Looking at the somewhat familiar magic weapon in Zheng Zheng's hand, Kong Guizi's face changed greatly, and he asked sharply: "Sanzhen, this is my Kunlun magic weapon, which I lost to my junior brother, why is it in your hands?"

Kong Gui Zigui is the eldest disciple of the younger generation of Kunlun Sect, and his heart, combat power, and intelligence are naturally superhuman, and since Zheng Zheng appeared, he has been highly vigilant and attached great importance to it in his heart.

The treasures in the Laurel Shrine are enough to make anyone crazy, and they are close to danger and fight for their lives.

Sure enough, Sanzhen suddenly had trouble talking and laughing, which was also expected by him. But he didn't expect the latter to be so bold and directly sacrifice the Kunlun disciple's magic weapon, which made him angry and angry, and a little crack suddenly appeared in his mellow mentality.

Kuguizi didn't think about it, so she took out a fan.

The handle is black and has four feathers on it: red, blue, yellow, and blue. They are Qingluan Ling, Dapeng Ling, Demon Ostrich Ling, and Black Goose Ling. These four feathers represent the four attributes of earth, water, fire, and wind. There are sigils on the front side, and there are magic tricks. On the contrary, it is a picture of mountains and rivers.

Kong Guizi held a four-color fan, shook it in the air, and immediately blew away the white light. Then he shouted, "Say, where did you get the Taixuan Mirror?"

Depend on.

Zheng Zheng cursed in his heart, how could there be another fan with the same exercises as a poisonous bee? He didn't dare to slack off, and he played another trick, and a huge golden palm broke out of the air, with a furious and incomparably powerful force, and pressed towards the empty guizi.

"Good for your three truths, don't think that if you change a little, others won't recognize you. This is clearly also my Kunlun Secret Method Creation Divine Palm. ”

Kong Guizi was shocked and angry, the four-colored fan shook again and again, and suddenly the flames in the palace burned, the wind whistled, and the lightning flashed. In just an instant, it collided with the golden palm.

Eighteen blue trails, covered by the golden light of the giant palm, shuttled through countless voids, and at extremely tricky and strange angles, they burst into the range of 100 meters of the empty Guizi in the blink of an eye.

The latter seems to have been aware of it, and there is a divine light that traps itself.

The water god needle pierced the divine light, and he couldn't take another half a step. Instead, he was wrapped in divine light, and all the yin qi on it was lost. The invincible water-breaking divine needle turned into a pile of mortal iron and was completely scrapped.

Zheng Zheng's heart tightened, and his eyebrows jumped. His expression was a little painful.

This water-breaking needle has followed him for more than ten years, and he has worked hard. Although there are some can't be ranked among the treasures, this is left by the master, and it has a special significance, and I can't imagine that it will be completely explained here today. This empty laurel is really powerful, and the magic weapon in his hand is even more extraordinary. Whether it is the four-color fan or the divine light on the body, it is not ordinary. It seems that if he doesn't use a killer weapon, this battle is only afraid that it will be difficult to distinguish the superior in a short period of time.

Thinking of this, Zheng Zheng spread out his hands, and the Ziqing Divine Flame and Nanming Lihuo ignited in his hands at the same time.

Kong Guizi finally retracted her sneer, revealing a solemn expression for the first time.

He already knew a lot about the power of these two fires from the previous competitions, especially the purple and green flames, which were even more powerful, almost incomprehensible. And the purple and green fireball after the fusion of the two fires is even more terrifying.

Two flames flew into the air, white and purple, rushing towards the empty Guizi one after the other.

"It's good to come. Kong Guizi sighed, adjusted the true yuan of the whole body, red, blue, and yellow four colors of light lit up one after another, and he swept away the sky, like blowing the wind of the Nine Heavens, whistling like a roar, the wind blowing like a knife, and there was a faint fiery red flame lurking in the middle, and the electric sparks were wandering away.

"Boom"

There was a dull sound, Nan Mingli burst into flames, and before it could completely burn in the air, it was cut by the wind, and then swept into nothingness by electric sparks. On the contrary, the purple and green divine flames were in the mountains and tsunamis, although the lights flickered on and off, but they could not be extinguished.

"Go. ”

Kong Guizi shouted loudly, and the purple and green divine flame was instantly swept back by the wind, and flew along with the electric snake, the wind knife, and the flames.

Zheng Zheng didn't dare to slack off, the moon-patterned white jade pen fell into his hand, the cinnabar soared, the beast's blood was swayed, and a void gate suddenly appeared in the air, inside was a wide and boundless starry sky, a space-time storm, and a variety of vortex wormholes. The four colors of water, fire, and wind attacked in that place, and he was immediately led into the void.

Zheng Zheng flipped his hands, and two flames floated in his palms again.

With an extremely skillful press, it immediately turned into a purple and blue fireball, and the violent energy filled the entire palace, and the terrifying high temperature melted the space into countless ripples, and the purple and white light fell at every angle with the fireball out of the air.

Stimulated by this, there were at least a dozen spiritual weapons trembling and roaring on the steps, and they even had the potential to automatically float in the air.

Kong Guizi stared at the fireball tightly, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, he licked his lips and sneered: "Wait to break your fireball, see what arrogance you have." ”

The fan was sacrificed to the air, and the empty guizi pinched the magic trick again and again, and a burst of red tide rose on his face, which seemed to be very difficult, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Turn." ”

The fan is made of four colors, the words on it float in the air, and the golden trick flows. It began to turn slowly, and when it turned to the other side, the entire palace was covered in the sunset.

"Qiankun borrows the law, time and space stand still. ”

What shocked Zheng Zheng happened, and the entire palace suddenly fell completely silent. The wind was no longer howling, the lightning sparks were solidifying, all the trembling spiritual weapons returned to calm, and even time and air were still.

And Ziqing left the fireball, floating quietly in the air. The flames no longer danced, just like a flower sculpture. Even Zheng Zheng did not escape the rays of the glow and became a humanoid statue, and the shocked expression before was still clearly visible.

Kong Guizi's face was a little pale, and it was extremely difficult to drive this round of spells. He took a few breaths, slowly took out a sword, pointed at Zheng Zheng from afar, and said with a rampant smile: "Three true Taoist friends, I didn't expect it, my four feathered empty fans can still imprison space and make time stand still." ”

"Although my mana can't last long, this little time is enough to kill you. ”