Chapter 108: Absorbing the power of Zixiao Palace

Days of rapid flights.

Zhong Shan's distance from Zixiao Palace is getting closer and closer.

"This big array, it's too hurtful, it's only been a long time, and there's no living mouth along the way?" said Phantom Ji with a strange expression.

"Slow down a little!" Zhong Shan said suddenly.

"Slowing down, it's coming soon, isn't it speeding up at this time?" Phantom said incomprehensibly.

Zhong Shan shook his head and said, "Zixiao Palace is still in place, this big array can't persecute the saint, why wouldn't the saint take the Zixiao Palace?"

Phantom Ji is also a little thorough.

"You mean, there's danger ahead?" Phantom asked.

"We're too fast these days, let me take a breath of relief, adjust my state and welcome Zixiao Palace!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Phantom nodded.

The truth that you should not fight, Phantom Ji still understands, since there is danger ahead, even the smallest danger must be treated carefully.

Zixiao Palace.

The heavenly saint is hidden in the corner. Looking at the outside world, this big array is so bold that the dignified saints are willing to lie dormant at this moment.

If something goes abnormal, it is a demon, which can no longer be described as abnormal.

The Ancestral Immortals had lost their minds, and the Saints were unable to mobilize the Great Dao, what kind of great array was this, and who could spend such a great price to set up the formation?

Ninety-two ancestral immortals alone died under the eyelids of the Heavenly Saints, ninety-two, it's only been a few days? Ninety-two ancestral immortals, if they fight against the saints with all their might, if both sides don't avoid the battle, even the saints can only be killed.

But as soon as the big array came out, the conspirators killed ninety-two ancestral immortals without one coming out? Of course, there must be more than that, there are still many places in this Nanzhan Buzhou, at least all the way over, all you see is killing. Now that the Holy Consciousness is covered, there is nothing left to live.

The heavenly saint looked at it intently, and at this time, even with the ability of the saint, he did not dare to come out of this bird. Of course, this also has to do with Mitian's character. All life comes first.

On the periphery of Zixiao Palace, there were more than a dozen Gu Immortals fighting each other.

At this moment, the Heavenly Saint finally saw what he wanted.

Color Empty!

The descendants of the original Confucius, Nanzhan Buzhou reunited with Confucian disciples. Sekong is also a figure with a head and a face in the eyes of many people, but all this is not enough to reach the vision of the sky.

When he was the same generation as Confucius, did he still have to pay attention to Confucius's descendants of an unknown number of generations? Besides, Sekong was also a low-key person back then. The reunion of Confucianism has been heard of by Mitian, but in Mitian's view, as soon as Confucius died, Confucianism was just a historical name, and it could not become a climate at all.

Therefore, the sky does not know the void. Seeing that Sekong was sane and sober, and his cultivation was low, he thought in a blink of an eye that he might be a subordinate of the people who set up the array. What is he doing now?

Sekong stood not far from Zixiao Palace, looking up at the huge virtual shadow of Zixiao Palace, his eyes showing a trembling excitement.

"Heaven lives up to me, Zixiao Palace!" Sekong said excitedly.

"Whew!" a figure flew by, and a strong man flew towards the colored sky.

It was a Gu Immortal who had lost his mind. In the face of this Gu Immortal, Sekong naturally did not want to fight with him, but quickly dodged.

That Gu Immortal 'saw' that Sekong no longer robbed Zixiao Palace, and also went back and ran to Zixiao Palace.

"Boom!"

The white lotus below suddenly shot out a powerful Haoran righteous aura. Rushed the Gu Immortal away.

"Haoran Righteousness, the ancestral version of the Spring and Autumn Album!" Sekong's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

In the ancestral version of the "Spring and Autumn Book", the color space swallowed up the last trace of Confucius's divine thoughts, and naturally consumed Confucius's memory, the Spring and Autumn Book is Confucius's magic weapon, how can the color space not be recognized? or even ...................

"Hahahaha!" Seku laughed excitedly.

At this moment, as if God favored and his character exploded, he was greatly excited in ecstasy.

Flying forward, Sekong no longer hid a dozen Gu Immortals.

Sure enough, the moment Sekong stepped forward, the five Gu Immortals suddenly rushed forward.

Sekong's eyes were cold, and he grabbed it, and a triangular black banner suddenly appeared in his hand, and on the black flag, there were a large number of golden patterns, and it was full of gray gas. The gray qi was churning, and there seemed to be a trace of gray sword qi shining inside.

The five Gu Immortals flew over, and Sekong grabbed the black banner and swiped towards the five Gu Immortals.

"Whew~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the black flags, dozens of gray sword qi suddenly shot out, and as soon as the sword qi came out, it rushed into the bodies of the five Gu Immortals.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

The five Gu Immortals exploded with a bang. The powerful sword qi is too domineering. It was not at all that the five Gu Immortals were given a chance to fight back.

In the far corner, the Heavenly Sage's eyes narrowed: "Chaos Sword Qi, Yuan Shi Banner, Yuan Shi Banner, how is Yuan Shi's thing in his hands?"

The Heavenly Sage became more and more unable to see through the emptiness in front of him.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

With another brush, hundreds of chaotic sword qi shot out from the Yuan Shi Banner, blasting the remaining Gu Immortals apart.

The magic weapon is too powerful, the Yuan Shi Banner, the magic weapon of the previous generation of saints Yuan Shi Tianzun, the magic weapon of the saint to deal with Gu Immortals. It's simply unstoppable.

When the Heavenly Saint was surprised, another scene deeply shocked the Heavenly Saint.

I saw that the palm of the empty hand was turned over, and an incredibly pure and unbelievable righteous qi sprayed out from the palm.

Haoran righteousness? This Haoran righteousness is so pure? It is on a par with Confucius? Is there such a successor in Confucianism?

Just when the sky was unexpected, Haoran righteousness suddenly entered the white lotus.

"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

There was a loud bang in the white lotus, as if a huge explosion had occurred inside, and the powerful white lotus array exploded violently. Then, shrouded in white light, a volume of the Spring and Autumn Book flew incomparably docilely towards Sekong and flew to Sekong's palm.

"How is it possible, isn't this Confucius's ancestral version of the Spring and Autumn Book? How can it be so easy to subdue? As if seeing the master, why is this happening?"

It's too evil.

What is the origin of this person? He has the Yuan Shi Banner, the magic weapon of the saint.

This is not counted, Confucius's magic weapon is also like seeing the master, turning his hand and completely subduing it? This is impossible to do it yourself, every sage's magic weapon has its own imprint, except for himself, it is difficult for others to practice it.

But the scene just now completely subverted Mitian's cognition.

made Mitian, who was originally going to come out to seize Zixiao Palace, hesitate again, and be cautious again. Who is this guy?

Sekong's next movement confirmed this once again.

Turning over his hand to put away the Yuan Shi Flag, Sekong grabbed the Spring and Autumn Book, and brushed it at the sky.

It was so perfect, as if this magic weapon was originally refined by him, a white light brushed out from the Spring and Autumn Book, and suddenly dispersed the virtual shadow of Zixiao Palace in the sky.

Sekong probe grabbed it and grabbed Zixiao Palace into the palm of his hand.

Zixiao Palace starts.

Mi Tian clenched his fists, but in the end he restrained himself and stared at it.

Because Mitian was not worried that Zixiao Palace would be refined by this color space.

The color of the sky is cultivated, but the sky can be seen clearly, Gu Immortal, Gu Immortal, it is just a Gu Immortal, and he can't break the seal left by Hongjun at all, even if he wants to extract the power in this small ball, he will have to waste a lot of effort.

This little Gu Immortal couldn't have succeeded.

However, the change in the next moment of color and space made the saints have a sense of horror.

I saw that Sekong's head suddenly shook, and between shaking his head, Sekong's head slowly changed from the original human head to an extremely disgusting cricket head.

Cricket heads?

The Heavenly Sage's eyes burst out, and he couldn't breathe when he opened his mouth.

"Hongjun, is he Hongjun?" the Heavenly Saint roared inwardly.

Frightened, the heart of the heavenly saint is full of fear, is he Hongjun?

Seeing Hongjun, Mitian's first thought was not that he was just a Gu Immortal, but the fear in the depths of his soul, the fear of Hongjun's prestige.

The strongest people in the world know that Hongjun is the first cricket in heaven and earth, and he was born from the dragon vein of the earth, also known as the earth dragon. At that time, he was the only one in the world, and it was not until Hongjun fell that Hongjun spent a lot of money to incarnate the clan, just like the ancestor of the Styx River created the Shura clan, and Hongjun also created the cricket clan.

Hongjun fell, and countless strong people once spent a lot of money to kill the crickets, but they were always inexhaustible and endless. Later, there was even a legend that Hongjun would return, and the crickets were his followers.

After hundreds of thousands of years, people have discovered that crickets cannot cultivate into essence at all. But all the strong people are staring at it, because all the strong people believe that once there is a good spirit, it should be Hongjun.

The head of the cricket, the cricket that has become a fine cricket, and the sky suddenly showed a sense of horror.

Sure enough, I saw that the cricket suddenly opened its ugly mouth and sucked at the ball.

"Buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

In the small ball, surging purple energy suddenly appeared, and it rushed into the mouth of the cricket.

"Is he absorbing Hongjun's power? is he going to regain his old days?" the Heavenly Saint roared in his heart.

In the distance, the color void was completely shrouded in a purple halo, and energy, endless energy quickly rushed into the color void's body. For a time, the color of the sky was cultivated to climb rapidly.

"It's really Hongjun's power, such a surging power!" Sekong said excitedly as he sucked in.

Crickets, sure enough, this ability of crickets is the key to absorbing the energy of Zixiao Palace.

"I want to become Hongjun, I want to become Hongjun, absorb this power, and I will have Hongjun power in the future!" Sekong roared excitedly in his heart.

For a while, the surrounding powerful and powerful forces soared into the sky, and the yellow clouds above were also suddenly filled with vast purple clouds, and the thunder and lightning in the purple clouds shone brightly, showing the infinite power of Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, even a dignified saint is like a sky, and he doesn't dare to touch the edge of the sky. Mitian's mind is now full of Hongjun. If the person in front of him is Hongjun, Mitian can't imagine it, in Mitian's subconscious, Hongjun is invincible, even if he is only a Gu Immortal now, with two saint magic weapons and Zixiao Palace, he is not invincible.

Not far away.

"Zhong Shan, look, it's in the sky!" Phantom Ji, who was already not far away, saw the heavenly changes in Zixiao Palace.

: On the first day of the month, begging!RO!~!