The aura of calamity surges between heaven and earth, and evil spirits surround it.
At this moment, Sanshan Pass has become the most anticipated place in history.
All the powerful monks in the ancient world focused their attention on Sanshan Pass.
There was only one thought in my mind, "Made, the saint is going to die in person, how shameless!"
In the eyes of all powerful people, Sanshan Pass has already existed in name only.
Is there any suspense if the saint takes action himself?
With a creaking sound, the Sanshanguan city gate opened.
A monk walked out. He was dressed in five-color Taoist robes and had a calm face. He looked directly at Yuanshi Tianzun who was surrounded by agarwood in the sea of clouds in the sky.
When all the powerful monks saw the monks walking out of Sanshan Pass, their expressions couldn't help but froze.
"Wu Cao...who is this?"
"I don't know him. I think he is an unknown person."
"We must surrender."
In the sea of clouds in the sky, Yuanshi Tianzun sat high in the agarwood tree, looking down at Kong Xuan with a cloudy face.
"Another evil beast covered in fur and feathers, whose eggs turn into moisture."
Yuanshi Tianzun could see through the bird's body at a glance, and the disgust on his face was even worse.
Kong Xuan was not angry, but asked: "In your eyes, I am an evil beast with fur and feathers, whose eggs turn into moisture, but what do you think of me in the eyes of a poor man?"
Kong Xuan's message fell, and the world fell into silence.
Jiang Ziya's eyes widened in shock and he was speechless.
A powerful man slapped the other party in the face, "Did you hear that right? How dare he question the saint?"
"Crazy, crazy!"
Wanshou Mountain, watching Wuzhuang, Zhen Yuanzi first smiled, and then recalled what Kong Xuan said.
What Zhen Yuanzi recognized was the Taoist tradition of the Three Qing Dynasties, and what he recognized was the teachings of Chan Jiao, which "explains the laws of Tao and heaven for all beings", rather than the self-reliant approach of Chan Jiao.
Beiming Demon Master Palace.
Kunpeng let out a sneer from his throat, "Good question!"
Kunpeng is not a fish, and a bird is not a bird. He is ranked at the top of Yuanshi Tianzun's dislike list.
Afraid of Yuanshi Tianzun's holy power, Kunpeng also dared to be angry but dared not speak out. Today someone dares to make a mockery of Yuanshi. I'm really happy.
In the Blood Sea Hall, Ming He also showed a playful smile, "How dare you collide with the saint? I want to see if you have the ability to collide with the saint."
Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and Minghe almost simultaneously predicted what Yuanshi Tianzun would say next.
"Be presumptuous and disrespect the saints, you should be punished!"
Yuanshi Tianzun had a gloomy look on his face, and with a wave of his hand, the three precious jade pierced the sky as he wished, and struck Kong Xuan with the power of a saint.
The five-color divine light behind Kong Xuan flickered, brushing away the Ruyi Baoguang, and the attack was resolved calmly.
"What?"
"How can this be?"
"He actually blocked the Saint's attack?"
"That's a saint's blow!"
Three mountains pass, the city passes.
Deng Jiugong looked at Kong Xuan, who was glowing with five colors of light, and his eyes were dull, "Kong Xuan... Kong Xuan can actually rival a saint?"
Deng Jiugong hurriedly took out the five-color feather from his arms. At this moment, he truly understood that the many crises he had resolved over the years were all due to this feather.
High in the sky.
Kong Xuan's whole body was shining with five colors of light, and he looked directly at Yuanshi Tianzun, "Kong Xuan, a poor Taoist, today I am discussing Taoism with Saint Yuqing."
"Explain the teachings and principles of Taoism and Heaven to all spirits, and teach all spirits. I dare to ask the saint, which ten thousand spirits have he taught?"
A simple question, but enlightening.
"Yes, Sage Yuqing established a great religion and taught all the souls through his words. Heaven sent down great merits and enlightened the Tao and became a saint. But how many souls did the teaching teach?"
"The Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun? Those are all creatures with profound knowledge, qualifications, and good fortune."
"How can the Twelve Golden Immortals represent all the spirits in the world?"
There is no shortage of talented people in the ancient world, but there are even more billions of beings with mediocre qualifications.
On the other hand, the teachings of Jiejiao provide a glimmer of hope for all souls.
Regardless of qualifications or abilities, anyone who has the chance can worship Jiejiao and listen to the supreme Taoism.
This is what educates all spirits.
Kong Xuan directly attacked the teachings of Chanjiao, which can be said to have shaken the foundation of Chanjiao.
How could Yuanshi Tianzun endure it?
"An evil creature who has shallow blessings, does not know the destiny, and is rebellious dares to question the teachings of my teaching."
"If you don't respect the saints and great religions, you should die!"
The power of Saint Yuanshi Tianzun came down violently, and this blow showed no mercy at all!
boom! Buzz!
Kong Xuan's whole body was filled with Taoist charm, and the five-colored light was about to illuminate the entire heaven.
The momentum keeps rising.
The peak of Daluo Jinxian, the early stage of Quasi-Saint, the middle stage of Quasi-Saint, the late stage of Quasi-Saint...
All the powerful people in the prehistoric era sensed Kong Xuan's aura, and they all looked horrified, "Could it be that he is a quasi-sage Dzogchen monk?"
"Is there such a number one monk in Zixiao Palace?"
Zhen Yuanzi, Kunpeng, and Minghe narrowed their eyes, and they were certain, "Kong Xuan is definitely not a monk in Zixiao Palace!"
"How can a casual cultivator reach the level of a quasi-sage Dzogchen cultivator?"
Buzz!
Kong Xuan has reached Quasi-Sage Perfection, and his momentum is still increasing.
"What?"
boom!
The Taoist rhyme stirred, and a peacock shadow appeared behind Kong Xuan. His cultivation level was undoubtedly at the peak of the sub-sage!
"How can it be?"
"Kong Xuan is actually at the pinnacle of Yasheng?"
Zhen Yuanzi's Taoist heart was shocked. Throughout the world, only the brilliant Ancestor Styx imitated Nuwa to create the Asura clan, imitated the saints and established a great religion, and reached the sub-holy realm in one fell swoop!
I have never heard that there are monks in the sub-holy realm!
"Kong Xuan, who is he?"
"Looking at the shadow behind it, it seems to be a divine bird, not a golden crow, but rather like a phoenix, but it is a little different from the phoenix."
A random strike from the saint contains the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.
Kong Xuan did not dare to underestimate him, he raised his hand and offered the Phoenix Treasure Clothes, "Five Color Divine Light!"
The five-color divine light brushed away everything, brushing away half of the killing blows of the Three Treasures Ruyi, and the other half of the killing blows hit Kong Xuan Lingbao.
boom!
In an instant, a storm of mana swept through the world.
There is no escape from the smoke without harm theorem.
"Cough...cough..." Kong Xuan coughed lightly and walked out of the light curtain.
A huge phoenix shadow protected Kong Xuan's body.
"Hiss!" All the powerful people in the prehistoric era took a breath of cold air when they saw Feng Ying.
"Yuanfeng?"
It is said that the Phoenix Clan has a treasure called the Phoenix Treasure Clothes, which carries the Feng Clan's supreme destiny and cannot be mastered except by the leader of the Feng Clan!
Kong Xuan’s identity is about to be revealed!
Yuan Feng has fallen, and Kong Xuan holds the Phoenix Treasure Clothes. He is the leader of the Phoenix Clan!
In the school grounds, Guangchengzi, Nanji Xianweng and other golden immortals in Kunlun were filled with fear, "Kong Xuan... he is actually the peak of the Asia Saint... the leader of the Phoenix clan..."
"Ha! With such a level of cultivation, you can't even see the sky clearly. It will only bring disaster to the Phoenix clan!"
Kong Xuanqiang received two attacks from the saint, his body's magic power was disordered, and his breath was somewhat disordered.
I have always heard that Quasi-Sage Dzogchen is already the strongest person in heaven and earth. Sub-Sage is better than Quasi-Sage Dzogchen and should be the most powerful one!
But in front of the saint, he is still an ant, looking so pale and powerless.
Kong Xuan cursed secretly in his heart, "I was impulsive and ate the poisonous milk of Shen Gongbao!"
The world is so big that Kong Xuan can go alone. Look at the poisonous milk, is it plentiful and delicious?
However, Kong Xuan has clearly understood that benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom and trust are his own way, so he is not afraid, "Now that it has come, let's make peace with it."
Kong Xuan's Taoist voice was loud and clear, and he asked a heart-wrenching question, "I am Kong Xuan, the son of Yuan Feng, the leader of the Feng clan, a cultivator at the peak of the sub-sage realm, and the official position of Marshal of Dashang Town. I dare to ask the saint, if I, Kong Xuan In this way, they are all people with fur and feathers, eggs turned into wetness, and shallow blessings. What do all the spirits of the ancient world count in the eyes of the saint?"
"Ants? Grasshoppers? Dust and sand?"
There are all ants beneath the saints, and most of them refer to the gap in realm and level of mana cultivation, rather than status.
Kong Xuan's question was actually something he learned from Shen Gongbao, the method of moral kidnapping!
A monk who is so respected by me, Kong Xuan, is just an ant in your eyes, so what are the billions of creatures in the ancient world who are not as good as me, Kong Xuan?
The saint holds all the spirits in his heart, and the saints are lifted high by all the spirits. This is noble!
Even if a saint treats all spirits as ants, he will be spurned by all spirits and thrown down!
really.
In the void, the face of the Yuqing Saint, who believed in his aloofness and great dignity, was already ashen.
No matter how arrogant Yuanshi Tianzun is, he would not dare to say that hundreds of millions of creatures in the ancient world are just ants, grass and dust!