"The great destiny, his light shines immeasurably in every corner."
Kong Xuan's eyes suddenly straightened, as if his whole body was wrapped by an invisible force, and there was boundless confusion in his eyes. He seemed to be lost in thousands of memories, and he seemed to have seen his future clearly. fate.
Fang Xuan pointed with his hand.
An inexplicable force formed around his body, and Fang Xuan saw the aura of destiny coming from the depths of time and space and suddenly attacking Kong Xuan's body.
"Ah! I'm not willing to give in. Is this my fate? Is this my fate? I'm not willing to give in. I'm not willing to give in!" Kong Xuan seemed to have seen his fate and fell completely into frenzy.
Fang Xuan's face was filled with joy. He knew that this was the best opportunity. He had no time to think, so he opened his mouth and vomited. His whole body activated his vitality, and burst out with the Great Purdue Zen Light, which shone towards Kong Xuan again.
This time, without spending any energy, the Purdue Zen light gradually shined into the depths of Kong Xuan's soul, opening his last spiritual defense line.
At the moment when he opened the last line of spiritual defense, Fang Xuan clearly felt that there seemed to be a destiny deep in Kong Xuan's heart, that is, he was destined to be transformed.
He himself believed in this fate.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Xuan, I finally got rid of my attachment. From now on, I will wholeheartedly convert to you and dedicate myself to you, thus making up for my sins."
Kong Xuan suddenly stood up, with golden light shining all over his body. He clasped his hands together and worshiped Fang Xuan deeply.
A pure golden aspiration was swirling around him.
"Ha ha."
Fang Xuan looked up to the sky and roared, finally converting Kong Xuan.
This is his subordinate who has been scheduled for a long time. Compared with the Peacock King, Kong Xuan is the true ancestor of Peacock.
Whether it is the legendary prehistoric world or the world of immortality, Kong Xuan is the undisputed pride of heaven. The saints are vying to accept disciples and swallow up Tathagata Buddha in one gulp. Not only was he not killed by Tathagata Buddha, he was also named the Peacock King Ming.
Moreover, its magical power and five-color divine light are even more terrifying. There is nothing in the world that cannot be brushed. If one practices the Immortal Technique...
With a wave of his right hand, the rich energy of creation poured into Kong Xuan's body. With the influx of this energy of creation, the cracks on Kong Xuan's face were repaired at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a moment, the cracks on his face were repaired. Just inaudible.
"Thank you, fellow Taoist." Kong Xuan said happily.
Fang Xuan shook his head and said: "Your injury is too serious. It will take some time to fully repair it. From now on, you can use Hongmeng Purple Qi to heal your injuries in my cave!"
"Yes, fellow Taoist, please wait a moment while I go get something."
Kong Xuan turned into a stream of light and left the Babu Pagoda, and the Divine Crow Taoist Lord quickly flew over.
"Grandmaster, are you okay?"
"nothing."
"That……"
Kong Xuan said in a cold voice: "I have taken refuge in Taoist friend Fang Xuan. Fang Xuan has vast supernatural powers and boundless magical power. You all must not know it."
Divine Crow Taoist Lord was shocked: "Ancestor, what kind of threat are you facing?"
"That's enough, don't say you didn't predict what you said."
After saying that, he flew directly towards the distant peak, leaving Shenya Daojun and Ye Qingcheng looking at each other, not knowing what to do.
A moment later, Kong Xuan flew back, only with a huge purple coffin in his hand.
As soon as the coffin landed on the ground, a vast aura rushed to the face, and an infinite solemnity filled the sky and the earth.
It is a kind of silence, an invisible silence, and this feeling occurs unconsciously.
Feng Taicang subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of fear.
"What is this? Can it exaggerate my emotions?"
The Mauryan King's heart was also beating wildly, and he looked at the giant purple coffin with a wary expression.
"Master, why do I feel like crying?"
This huge purple coffin exudes a sense of solemnity and desolation. Just looking at it gives people a sense of solemnity, desolation, and inviolability.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Xuan, this is..."
"The body of Lord Tongtian."
"How do fellow Taoists know?" Kong Xuan asked in surprise.
Fang Xuan slapped his right hand, and the coffin nails on the purple coffin came out.
In an instant, there were dark clouds overhead, covering the sky and the bright sky. The day with the bright sun suddenly turned gloomy, and there was a strong wind blowing high in the sky.
"Woooooo~"
"Woooooo~"
"Woooooo~"
Between heaven and earth, bursts of deep sorrow and music suddenly came, just like the sound of that kind of horn instrument, extremely deep and extremely sad.
The whole world is mourning, the heaven and the earth are mourning, and the heaven and the earth are mourning together.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I can't stand it anymore, wu wu."
Taoist Divine Crow on the side was the first to cry, followed closely by Ye Qingcheng.
"Why do I feel so uncomfortable? My heart hurts so much. Why do I cry?"
The two of them kept wiping the tears from their eyes, feeling heartbroken beyond measure.
Wow!
A large amount of rain suddenly fell from the sky, as if the sky was crying. The rain hit all around, but did not fall on the purple coffin.
"This rainwater is also salty. Is it really the scream of heaven?" Feng Taicang frowned and asked in surprise.
The coffin lid slowly opened, and every twitch felt like a sledgehammer hitting his heart hard.
Holding back the grief in their hearts, everyone looked inside the coffin.
But they saw a person lying inside, a corpse in black robes. The corpse was lying peacefully with its eyes closed, and it seemed that everyone could not see his face at all.
No, I can see it clearly, but I can't remember it. The face of the corpse is not covered at all, but everyone forgets it after seeing it, and they can't remember it no matter what.
"puff……"
Ye Qingcheng suddenly spurted out blood.
"puff……"
"puff……"
One after another, everyone suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, with a sense of vastness and sadness, which made everyone feel itchy mentally and physically.
"Master, who does this corpse belong to? Just looking at it makes one feel exhausted. Could it be an immortal?" Feng Taicang asked, holding back the pain in his heart.
The immortals Feng Taicang refers to are not the "immortals" of this world but the "immortals" of the eternal world.
He was at the Longevity Realm, and he couldn't stand it just by looking at it, so how powerful was the owner of this corpse in front of him.
Even Fang Xuan looked solemn and used his magic power to protect his mind.
Buzz!
"What happened to the Zhuxian Sword?"
The Zhuxian Sword that had been held in Ye Qingcheng's hand suddenly started to tremble. The next moment, it shook his hand away and flew into the sky above the giant purple coffin.
The purple sword shining with a fierce aura floated on the purple coffin, showing its full aura and domineering power!
As if protecting the giant purple coffin, the tip of the sword pointed directly in the direction of Fang Xuan, as if he had strong hatred for the group of people in front of him, but it was more important to protect the giant coffin, so he could not go forward to massacre.
But the evil intention of the Zhuxian Sword was pressing into everyone's hearts. At this moment, the Zhuxian Sword was angry. If anyone dared to touch the purple coffin again, the Zhuxian Sword would not hesitate to die together.
"The Protector of the Divine Sword."
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