Chapter 108: Absorbing the Power of the Purple Firmament Palace

Chapter 108 Absorb the power of Zixiao Palace

Days of rapid flight.

The distance between Zhong Shan and Zixiao Palace is getting closer and closer.

"This big formation is too disastrous, how long has it been, and there are no survivors?" Fan Ji said with a strange expression.

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

"Slow down? It's coming soon, why don't you speed up now?" Fan Ji asked in confusion.

Zhong Shan shook his head and said, "The Zixiao Palace is still there? This big formation can't persecute the saint. Why doesn't the saint take the Zixiao Palace?"

Magic Ji is also a little bit transparent.

"You mean, there is danger ahead?" Fan Ji asked.

"We're going too fast these days, let me take a breather and adjust my state before welcoming Zixiao Palace!" Zhong Shan said solemnly.

"Yeah!" Fan Ji nodded.

Fan Ji still understands the reason why she should not fight when she is tired. Since there is danger ahead, even the smallest danger must be treated with caution.

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At Zixiao Palace.

The celestial sage hides in a corner. Looking at the outside world, this grand formation is so imposing that even a dignified saint is willing to go dormant at this moment.

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

The ancestors have lost their minds, and the saints can't mobilize the way. What kind of big formation is this? And who can spend such a high price to set up an array?

Just the ancestors, sixty-two died under the nose of the Mitian sage, sixty-two, it's only been a few days? If the sixty-two ancestors fight against the saint with all their strength, if both sides do not avoid the battle, even the saint can only fall.

But as soon as the big formation came out, sixty-two ancestors were killed without any conspirators coming out? Of course, there must be more than that, there are many places in Nanzhan Buzhou, at least along the way, what Mi Tian saw was killing. Now that the holy consciousness is covered, there is nothing to live for.

The sage Mitian watched intently, at this moment, even with the ability of a sage, he did not dare to come out of this bird. Of course, this is also related to Mi Tian's character. All life comes first.

Outside the Zixiao Palace, there are more than a dozen ancient immortals fighting each other.

At this moment, the Mitian sage finally saw what he wanted.

color empty!

The descendants of the original Confucius, Nanzhan Buzhou reunited Confucian disciples. In the eyes of many people, Sekong can be regarded as a person with a head and a face, but all this is simply not enough for Mitian's vision.

Back then, he was the same generation as Confucius, so why should he pay attention to the descendants of Confucius who don't know how many generations? Besides, Sekong was considered a low-key person back then. Mi Tian had heard about the reunion of the Confucian School, but in Mi Tian's view, once Confucius died, the Confucian School was just a historical name, and it would not become a climate at all.

Therefore, Mi Tian does not know form and space. Seeing that Sekong is rational and clear-headed, and his cultivation base is weak, he immediately thought that he might be a subordinate of the formation. What is he doing now?

Standing not far from Zixiao Palace, Sekong looked up at the huge phantom of Zixiao Palace, with trembling excitement in his eyes.

"The sky will not fail me, Zixiao Palace!" Se Kong said excitedly.

"Huh!" A figure flew by, and a strong man flew towards the coloring sky.

It was an ancient immortal who lost his mind. Facing this ancient immortal, Se Kong naturally didn't want to fight with him, but quickly dodged.

The ancient immortal 'seeing' that Sekong no longer robbed Zixiao Palace, he also went back and ran towards Zixiao Palace.

"boom!"

Bai Lian below suddenly shot out a powerful aura of righteousness. Blast that ancient immortal into the air.

"Majestic righteousness? The ancestral version of "Spring and Autumn Book"!" Se Kong's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

In the ancestral version of "Spring and Autumn Book", Sekong devoured the last trace of Confucius' spiritual thoughts, and naturally consumed Confucius' memory. The Spring and Autumn Book is Confucius' magic weapon, how can Sekong not know it? even……………….

"Hahahaha!" Sekong laughed excitedly.

At this moment, as if blessed by the heavens, and his character exploded, Sekong was greatly excited in ecstasy.

Flying in front of him, Sekong no longer hides from a dozen or so ancient immortals.

Sure enough, the moment Se Kong stepped forward, five ancient immortals rushed forward.

Sekong's eyes turned cold, and he reached out his hand to grab it, and suddenly a triangular black banner appeared in his hand. On the black banner, there were a lot of golden patterns, and it was full of gray air. The gray air was churning, and there seemed to be a trace of gray sword energy shining inside.

Five ancient immortals flew over, Se Kong grabbed the black banner and swiped at the five ancient immortals.

"Hoo~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Dozens of gray sword qi burst out from the black flag, and once the sword qi came out, it rushed into the bodies of the five ancient immortals.

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

The five ancient immortals exploded with a bang. The powerful sword energy is too domineering. Don't give the five ancient immortals a chance to fight back at all.

In the far corner, the Mitian sage narrowed his eyes: "Chaos sword energy? Yuanshi banner? Why are Yuanshi's things in his hands?"

Mi Tian Shengren couldn't see through the color space in front of him any more.

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

Another swipe, and hundreds of chaotic sword qi shot out from the Yuanshi Banner, blasting away the remaining ancient immortals.

The magic weapon is too powerful, the Yuanshi Banner, the magic weapon of the previous sage Yuanshi Tianzun, the sage's magic weapon against the ancient immortals. Nothing beats it.

When the Mitian sage was astonished, another scene deeply shocked the Mitian sage.

I saw Sekong flipped his palm, and an unbelievably pure righteousness sprayed out from his palm.

Hao Ran upright? This righteousness is so pure? On par with Confucius? Confucianism still has this kind of successor?

At the moment of great surprise, Haoran's righteousness suddenly penetrated into 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 formation exploded into pieces. Then, shrouded in white light, a volume of "Spring and Autumn Album" flew towards Sekong very docilely, and flew into the palm of Sekong.

"How is it possible, isn't this the ancestral edition of Confucius' Spring and Autumn Annals? How could it be so easy to surrender? It's like seeing the master, why is it like this?" The sage Mi Tian didn't understand.

It's so wicked.

What is the history of this person? Possess the Yuanshi flag, the magic weapon of the sage.

That's not to mention, Confucius' magic weapon seems to be completely subdued by flipping his hands as if he saw his master? This is impossible even for myself. Every saint's magic weapon has its own mark, and it is very difficult for others to sacrifice and refine it except for myself.

But Sekong's scene just now completely overturned Mitian's cognition.

Mi Tian, ​​who was originally planning to come out to seize the Zixiao Palace, hesitated and became cautious again. Who is this guy? Can actually subdue the Spring and Autumn Book?

Shi Kong's next move confirmed this point again.

Putting away the Yuanshi banner with flipped hands, Se Kong grabbed the Spring and Autumn Book and brushed it towards the sky.

It was so perfect, as if this magic weapon was made by him in the first place, a white light flashed out from the Spring and Autumn Book, blasting away the phantom of the Zixiao Palace in the sky.

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

Zixiao Palace started.

Mi Tian squeezed his fist, but in the end he restrained himself and stared at it firmly.

Because Mi Tian is not worried that Zixiao Palace will be refined by this color space.

With the cultivation base of Sekong, Mi Tian can see clearly, the ancient immortal, the ancient immortal, 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 time effort.

It is impossible for this little ancient fairy to succeed.

However, the next moment's change in the color space made the majestic saint feel a sense of horror.

I saw Sekong's head shaking suddenly, and between shaking his head, Sekong's head gradually changed from a human head to an extremely disgusting cricket's head.

Cricket head?

Mitian Shengren's eyes burst out, as if he couldn't breathe with his mouth open.

"Hongjun? Is he Hongjun?" Mitian Shengren roared inwardly.

Fear, the heart of the sage is full of fear, is he Hongjun?

Seeing Hongjun, Mi Tian's first thought was not that he was just an ancient immortal, but the fear deep in his soul, the fear of Hongjun's power.

Everyone in the world knows that Hongjun is the first cricket in the world. He was born from the dragon veins of the earth, also known as the earth dragon. At that time, he was the only cricket in the world. It wasn't until Hongjun died that Hongjun paid a high price to transform himself into a clan. Just like the ancestor of Styx created the Shura clan, Hongjun also created the clan of crickets.

When Hongjun fell, countless strong men had spent a lot of money to kill the crickets, but they were always endless and endless. Later, there was even a legend that Hongjun would return, and the cricket clan would be his backers.

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

Cricket head? A refined cricket? Mi Tian suddenly showed horror.

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

"Om~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

Suddenly, surging purple energy burst out from the small ball, rushing into the cricket's mouth.

"Is he absorbing Hongjun's power? He wants to return to the past?" Mitian Shengren screamed in his heart.

In the distance, Sukong was completely shrouded in a purple halo, energy, endless energy rushed into Sukong's body quickly. For a while, the cultivation of color and space rose rapidly.

"It's really Hongjun's power, such a surging power!" Se Kong said excitedly while sucking.

Cricket, as expected, this ability of cricket is the key to absorbing the energy of Zixiao Palace.

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

All of a sudden, the surrounding mighty power soared to the sky, and the yellow clouds above were suddenly filled with vast purple clouds. Thunder and lightning flashed in the purple clouds, showing the infinite power of Zixiao Palace.

At this moment, it was as if a majestic sage would not dare to touch the edge of the sky. Mi Tian's mind is now full of Hongjun. If the person in front of him is Hongjun, Mi Tian dare not imagine that in Mi Tian's subconscious mind, Hongjun is invincible, even if he is only an ancient immortal now, with two sage magic weapons and Zixiao Palace, he is not invincible to him.

not far away.

"Zhong Shan, look, it's coming up that day!" Fan Ji, who was already close, saw the sky change at Zixiao Palace.

: The first day of this month, please! RO