Vol 10 Chapter 45: Former Saint John

Chapter 45—The Former Saint
Soaring to heaven, a platinum light soars into the sky. The swaying space suddenly ceased, as if the Quartet was shocked by a huge force.
In the distance, the fierce battlefields of the two holes ended in the same battle.
The black hole filled quickly, the space gradually stabilized, and the two men in the battlefield were slowly exposed.
In the Peacock Road, Kong Xuan's mouth overflowed with blood and his face turned pale, but his fierce face remained the same. Even if his whole body was seriously damaged, he still stared at Confucius, and then slowly looked towards the sky above the palace.
Within Hongru Avenue, Confucius 'clothes were damaged again, but in a proud manner, Confucius' injuries were still very small.
The saints and ancestors are still the saints. Even if Kong Xuan is so strong, he is still not as good as the saints.
Confucius looked at the Platinum Avenue in the distance, his fists tightened slightly.
Reborn again?
Why didn't Confucius let Zhunti turn over? You know, in your own calculations, the eighteen arms and three eyes of the golden body are completely destroyed! How to turn over if my life is broken? Because of this, Confucius allowed the Bodhi ancestor to merge with the golden body method. No one can make up for that gap, even a saint.
But right now?
Confucius calculated a little, and immediately knew what was going on!
Is that the person named Zhong Shan?
With anger in his heart, Confucius looked at Zhongshan.
"Humph!"
Lengheng.
A huge breath was approaching Zhongshan.
"Stop!" Hao Mei suddenly exclaimed.
A stroke of the probe, the void is now a page of paper, and that page of paper is immediately blocked in front of Zhongshan, which is the paper of life and death.
"嘭 ～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～!"
A stream of air blew across the sides of Zhongshan, and Haolimei also stepped back a dozen steps, eventually being blocked by Zhongshan in her arms. A little blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he looked distantly to Confucius with hatred.
"Kong Qiu, curse a junior, you really pull down!"
Suddenly there was a soft voice in the void, which was not high, but spread strangely into the ears of all people in the world.
The Bodhi ancestor is speaking, no, it is not the Bodhi ancestor at this moment.
In the Platinum Avenue, the face is still the ancestor of Bodhi, but the clothes on his body have changed from white to platinum, showing a touch of metal luster, and his eyes have become much sharper. Out, blocked in front of Chongtian Temple.
"Zunti old man, you really live!" Kong Xuan's face suddenly showed a hint of joy.
"Just mention!" Confucius sank.
In Platinum Avenue, Zhun Ti, who has been reborn, nodded to Confucius, and then looked at Confucius again.
Sun Shen's face on Cupola was slightly excited. Shizu, has your shizu become a former saint? Quasi saint? Although the throne is no longer, Sun Shen knew how powerful the former saints were.
Zhong Shan could see clearly just now, and he would still be able to see his face clearly, just like Tai Shang, with a clear face. The only exception is the rebirth.
While looking at Confucius, Zhun Ti moved his fingers slightly. After some calculations, Zhun Ti exhaled slightly.
"The change in the world is really great!" Jun Ti slightly sighed.
"Junzi, do you want to stop me?" Confucius sank.
"Back now, I can see nothing!" Jun Tiedan said.
Confucius was tangled for a while, and this is what he said.
"The saint of the previous generation? Show up in front of people, aren't you afraid of the days being investigated?" Confucius said in a deep voice.
Zhun Ti smiled slightly and said, "I know more about days than you!"
Zhun mentions a lot of breath, but he is qualified, Confucius is a saint, the closest person to the number of days. From the understanding of the number of days, Confucius is obviously not as good as mentioning, at least Confucius has not the courage to reverse the number of days!
"call!"
Zunxi stepped out and appeared on the side of Kong Xuan. Look at Kong Qiu and look at Kong Xuan again.
"You're back!" Jun Tiedan said.
Zhun Ti was spoken to Kong Xuan. After Zhun Ti finished speaking, countless guests in the Temple of Heaven went silent for a while, and Kong Xuan regressed? real or fake? Kong Xuan was so sturdy just now that he was going backwards? What did it look like before?
"Some things I haven't retrieved yet. Naturally, they did not have the power of war with you!" Kong Xuan said directly.
He nodded quasi- mentioning, and looked at Confucius again: "Leave it, you know the situation in front of you, Confucianism is not your original creation, you also slowly comprehend Confucianism from imitating Zhou Li, I also understand Confucianism, with me, you No benefit, even if Kong Xuan and I ca n’t keep you, you have to pay a heavy price. You know, there are too many ancestors staring at your holy place in this world. Once you fight with us, you pay The price will be unbearable for you. "
Kong Xuan frowned at the side, but she was able to lift her mouth, and Kong Xuan did not continue with her socket. There must be plans to mention it.
Confucius looked at the two and said lightly, "Do you know who you are talking to? You have been beaten to the throne, and you are still qualified to command me?"
Zhun Ti stared at Confucius, his eyes slightly cold: "Come out, your breath is too familiar, how can you hide it from me?"
After mentioning Zhun Ti, a large number of guests frowned at the temple, what did Zhun mention mean? Who else is hiding around? Did Kong Xuan hide it?
"suddenly!"
There was a flash of white light in the sky, and another horrible breath oppressed. The breath was full of overbearing. Makes people tremble.
Another man in white appeared suddenly on the edge of Hongru Avenue.
"Is it a saint?" Hao Meimei still cried in Zhongshan's arms.
In the sky, the man's face was vague, a breath not weaker than Confucius emanating from him. It is the saint who has recently entered the heavens!
Two saints?
Xianyang Shengdu has really become a gathering place for big men. Did two saints come at once? And they all seem to be enemies.
"Now, who backed away?" Confucius Shen said.
Zhun Ti took a dignified look at Mi Tian, ​​then shook his head and said, "Mi Tian, ​​it seems that Hong Jun is right, you have been completely reduced to days."
The heavenly saint was not angry, but looked up and down and said quasily: "Knowing that it can't be violated, but rushed to death like a moth fluttering fire, I think there are only seven of you. Is it still not enough to have the heaven and earth supreme occupation? Days of running dogs? Do you guys deserve it? Look at yourself, then look at me. Ignorance! "
Cupola Temple Square.
The guests' minds have long been attracted by distant big men, because the game of these big men can determine their own death. But now there are two saints, what should I do?
Zhong Shan also looked diligently, glanced occasionally, and found that his expression remained unchanged, and he still stared at Confucius as he did just now, not even turning a blind eye to the heavenly saint.
What are you waiting for?
: Less in this chapter, watching the chess head is a little dizzy, and immediately go to bed for a while. Excuse me! By the way, thank you friends for the reward these days, thank you!