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Chapter five hundred and fourth quasi mention

Deep in the sea of ​​blood, Xu Ran stopped slowly, and a chuckled appeared in his eyes. He had expected Houtu's reaction.

The thoughts that came to his day at this time had been completely aroused by him, but it was not time for him to reveal them now. If his strength reached that point, Houtu would join him.

Kong Xuan's face was complicated, and he could naturally see that Xu Ran was recruiting allies, so it was not difficult to guess what happened. After all, Xu Ran was facing the plot of the saints at this time.

Although Xu Ran's strength is indeed extraordinary, those are saints. He is not optimistic about Xu Ran's actions.

As the son of Feng Zu, he knew too much about the power of the saint, not to mention that there is a stronger Hongjun Daozu above the saint.

The three tribes of the dragon, phoenix and qilin were so powerful that the clan leaders were all capable of competing for saints.

No matter the scales, birds, and beasts that follow their three tribes, there are no less than dozens of powerful people at the level of Daluo True Immortals among the three tribes.

This is an unimaginable force, but it still cannot fight fate, and it turns into a stepping stone for Hongjun Daozu.

Countless predecessors have confirmed the horror of the saints. No matter how strong Xu Ran is, he will not have a chance of success.

After extinguishing the unrealistic thoughts in his heart, a trace of unnatural flashed in Kong Xuan's eyes and slowly spoke: "Fellow Daoist, I have fulfilled my promise to you. Now is the time for you to fulfill your promise."

After all, he knew that he did not exert much force during this trip to the sea of ​​blood. Just Xu Ran's terrifying strength had already shocked Houtu.

"It's true!"

Xu Ran nodded without saying much. He was not surprised by Kong Xuan's choice. He suddenly opened his eyes and a sword of luck slowly slashed out.

Silently, the cause and effect between Kong Xuan and Da Shang was cut off!

Kong Xuan's expression was shocked and he suddenly looked at Xu Ran, and a relaxed and transparent feeling came from his soul.

This made him feel relieved. After all, he had enjoyed the luck of the Da Shang Dynasty for many years. Although he withdrew at this time, he was quite unauthorized, but he didn't care about this.

The pressure brought by the great catastrophe is too great. If you can escape from the catastrophe, everything will be worth it.

Thinking of this, Kong Xuan said solemnly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, if the Da Shang Dynasty is in trouble in the future, I will ensure that the fellow Taoist inheritance is immortal."

Then he stopped talking and turned into a five-color rainbow light, breaking through the vast space, and heading out of the sea of ​​blood.

Xu Ran's eyes were deep, and he shook his head. Kong Xuan was probably thinking too much. Although the great disaster was related to cause and effect, it was not the root cause. Inadequate strength was the foundation of everything.

If any saint dislikes you, even if you sit alone at home, you will still be unable to escape the disaster.

If you don’t cause trouble, you will come to find you. How can your own destiny be in the hands of others!

The saint cannot do it!

Hongjun is also not good!

Xu Ran no longer paid attention to the outside world. In a sense, the Sea of ​​Blood is really a blessed place for him. His mind was silent in it and began to realize the countless chaotic paths contained in the Sea of ​​Blood.

But it didn't take long before he woke up and sighed. It seemed that his incarnation would not be saved.

Outside the sea of ​​blood, the five-color rainbow light transformed by Kong Xuan seemed to hit the barrier of heaven and earth and was instantly blocked.

"Zhunti Taoist!"

Kong Xuan was shocked, as if he was facing a great enemy, and he didn't know why this Western saint wanted to block his way.

I saw a thin-faced Taoist blocking Kong Xuan's way, his eyes glowing golden, and his unconcealed joy. He smiled and said, "I saw that the red energy is soaring to the sky here, and I knew that someone here is destined to be with me in the West, so I went without hesitation to save the people who are destined to be with my religion.

Friend, please convert to my teachings!"

As he spoke, a strange magic power surged into Kong Xuan's soul, making him unable to help but want to bow his head and sink.

"Buzz!"

Gu Ju

At the critical moment, Kong Xuan's five elements origin suddenly shone brightly and instantly rushed away the fog shrouded on his spiritual platform.

"you……"

Kong Xuan woke up instantly and was furious. He didn't know how he almost caught the other party's words just now. Zhunti, the dignified saint, was so shameless. When he came up, he directly plotted against his junior.

Taoist Zhunti was not angry but happy, his eyes were like two divine wheels. The more he looked at Kong Xuan, the more he felt the more he was happy. He naturally felt Kong Xuan’s extraordinaryness.

The West is poor, and what is lacking is a stunning power like Kong Xuan. Now that I have encountered it, there is no point in letting it go.

"Since the little fellow Taoist is so ignorant of the number of days, don't blame me for using the thunder means to remove your inner demons!"

"Swish!"

The brilliance flashed in the eyes of Taoist Zhunti, and the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree appeared in his hand instantly. The colorful light shone and instantly brushed towards Kong Xuan!

"It's too much!"

Kong Xuan was arrogant and could withstand such humiliation? He shouted loudly, and a colorful sword in his hand was slashed at Cundi.

Zhunti looked kind and shook his head. The Seven Treasures Tree shone with seven-colored light. Time and space buzzed, and instantly took away the colorful long sword in Kong Xuan's hand without resistance!

He looked calm, and the seven treasures tree pressed down instantly, and the sound like a big bell shook the sky: "When will the peacock not convert yet?"

Kong Xuan's eyes were extremely cold. If Cundi's terrifying evil means fell into Zhunti's hands, what's the point of living? Under the crisis of life and death, his ferocity was completely aroused.

"So what about the saint? Eat me a five-colored divine light!"

Kong Xuan roared, and the five-color divine lights of green, yellow, red, black and white behind him flowed. A five-color light column shattered forever and crushed forever, instantly deprived of all the lights of the world, enveloped Cundi, and vibrated the entire three realms!

"Buzz!"

Zhunti's pupils shrank and were flooded by the five-colored divine light. After the light dissipated, he staggered and almost got beaten.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Zhunti said three times in a row, not only not angry, but the more he looked at Kong Xuan, the more he felt happy.

When he heard him shouting, the energy between heaven and earth rolled, and a golden statue of ten thousand feet suddenly appeared, with nine heads and eighteen arms, a garland umbrella cover, holding a divine pestle, treasure file, golden bell, golden bow, silver halberd, fairy flag and other eighteen magic weapons.

Just standing there, the eternal blue sky collapsed and the long river of time shattered. The terrifying aura shook the entire three realms and forced countless creatures to crawl on the ground.

"Who is it! It actually caused the Saint Zhunti to take action himself!"

"Is the Saint War about to break out?"

The expressions of countless powerful people in the three realms were shocked. The Emperor Haotian of Heaven, the Holy Mother of Yaochi, the Empress of Houtu in the Underworld, the Demon Master Kunpeng, Ren, Jie, and the Three Sects of the Three Sects all used their magical powers to look at the place where the divine power was manifested.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Kong Xuan roared repeatedly, and the five-colored divine light filled the world, shaking time and space, sweeping towards Cundi's golden body one after another, but it could not shake the slightest golden body at all.

"Peacock! It has not yet revealed its true form!"

Zhunti's expression was indifferent, and a big hand pressed down horizontally, shaking the world.

Kong Xuan roared in his heart, but he was sad to find that his body began to shrink without control, and instantly turned into a red peacock with a fine-grained red cap.

Zhunti looked happy and transformed into his true body. He tied a scarf to Kong Xuan's neck and hung the magic-subduing wand on Kong Xuan's body. The saint's face was not so easy to deal with.

Kong Xuan's eyes were bloodshot and full of humiliation. If he had the ability to commit suicide, he would rather commit suicide on the spot. Zhunti wanted him to be his mount!
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