The world's first fairy gate

Honglan and the others descended from the sky, like a stone causing countless splashes.

They walked to the center of the altar, and everyone retreated one after another.

Kong Ming only recognized Honglan at first, but after hearing Yunbin's words, he knew that the two of them were together.

He said in relief: "Today, my master and apprentice are reunited."

The villain in Jin'ou sat steadily, moved his eyeballs slightly in mid-air, and looked steadily at Yunfang.

Yun Fang felt goosebumps all over his body when he saw it.

Hong Lan frowned: "What is that?"

Kong Ming stood there calmly, and answered: "This Jin Ou gathers the power of Kyushu, raises Fuxi's divine body, and has supreme dignity. Unless the god comes to the world, no one can move."

Everyone was wondering, what does this mean?

The old sword master stood up with the support of the little boy, and slowly walked out of the crowd, "The eyes of this formation are here, but its power is in the world. This Jin'ou represents the land of Kyushu, and the body of the ancient main god is raised in the middle. Seven killing formations are [-]% , the way of heaven declines, the luck of Kyushu will merge into the divine body, and become the main god of primordial enlightenment, and life and death will be in the backhand at that time."

Everyone was shocked.

To kill heaven and become a god?This is something that others dare not even think about, but this person has actually done it, and even wants to do it!

"Tsk, I'm really not afraid of choking to death," Yun Fang added.

The Juggernaut looked at him twice, with a smile in his eyes.

Yun Fang put away his cynicism, and respectfully saluted his disciples.

"Teacher, the disciple is late."

"No problem."

The swordsmanship of Immortal Shenxiao, who is famous for moving mountains and rivers, is inherited from this old man.

The Juggernaut only accepts one apprentice in his whole life, and he will do it no matter what he does. Yun Fang followed him to practice swords, and he only called him a teacher.

Xie Qiuhan asked sensitively: "Fuxi Divine Body? But isn't that you?"

Yun Fang laughed, "Almost, I was originally just a remains of Fuxi condensed from the brilliance of the sun and the moon, all thanks to Master's good fortune. He originally wanted to use me as a body to revive an uncle, but he was merciful and didn't do it. , raised him as an apprentice. Later, he won the Dayan Seven Killing Formation, and my body just happened to be useful again."

The sword master let out a long sigh.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd boiled like a pot of porridge, one was Shen Xiao's background, and the other was Kong Ming's conspiracy.

But Xie Qiuhan was the only one who felt sorry for him in his heart.

Everyone has roots to be found, with fathers and mothers, and only when one knows one's origin can one feel at ease in one's heart.

But he was just a skeleton born of the sun and the moon, every inch of him was icy and cold, unable to warm a living person.

Xie Qiuhan was not good at words, he didn't know what to say, his words were blurred when he reached his mouth, and in the end he just shook his hand.

The young man's hands were warm and dry, and this feeling reached Yunfang's heart. He twitched his brows slightly, and looked at Xie Qiuhan. Even though he was in the middle of a killing battle, he felt warm in his heart.

He thought melancholy, this child really loves others, and in the future, he doesn't know which little girl will be lucky enough to have his sincerity.

Kong Ming said: "Yunfang, Honglan, I don't intend to kill you two, after this, the three of us can still be masters and apprentices."

Yun Fang's expression was a little subtle: "Master, you always want to have both, don't you know that sometimes, the more you want to have both, the more self-defeating you will be?"

At this time, Kong Ming was confident, and there was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, "But looking at the current situation, do you still think that I am self-defeating?"

Yun Fang frowned and smiled, but said no more.

When you look up again, the change is sudden!

He jumped up, his figure shot straight like a sharp arrow, and he raised his hand to snatch the golden pot!

Kong Ming had been prepared for a long time, and immediately backed away, his robes bulging.

But at the same time, a thick, indissoluble black mist rose from all directions, and several bloody skulls gathered in it, roaring and attacking the central Kong Ming—it was Hong Lan who made a move.

He instantly moved in front of Kong Ming and waved a palm.

Kong Ming had to turn over in the air to avoid it, and at the same time, Jin Ou, which was firmly in his hand, lost control.

The two teachers and brothers cooperated extremely well, and Yun Fang immediately made a move to snatch——

This was originally a foregone conclusion with [-]% certainty, but as soon as Yunfang's finger touched the golden pot, a sharp blade-like golden light burst out, hitting him hard and falling to the ground like a meteor.

"Yunfang!"

Xie Qiuhan rushed up to catch him, and the two stopped on the edge of the altar, with countless hands stretched out underneath, quite creepy.

"your hands!"

Yun Fang looked down and saw that the hand touching Jin Ou had been scraped off a whole piece of flesh, dripping with blood.

He didn't care, he shook his hand and said "Sure enough".

On the other side, Hong Lan's attack was fierce, with killing intent, and he swung his second palm, this time Kong Ming finally reacted, forced back again and again, and raised his palm to fight.

In just a split second, the two of them passed through dozens of moves, which made people dazzled.

Seeing this changing situation, people had some hope in their hearts: Although Shen Xiao's body was taken away, it was already useless, but Hong Lan, as a demon king, might have the strength to fight.

At this moment, they had forgotten how they usually disdain to fight against the Demon Sect.

It's just that the facts are destined to disappoint them.

The two exchanged moves for a while, Honglan attacked with all his strength, preemptively, Kong Ming received a slap, but not only did not see the weaker side, but faintly gained the upper hand.

Kong Ming didn't want to hurt Honglan, so he was distracted during the fight and persuaded: "The battle is done, it's useless for you to fight with me, besides, the more you use your true energy, the faster it will be consumed, so stop quickly!"

Hong Lan didn't listen to the persuasion, and she was even more ruthless. She sneered and said, "Today, I just kill you with my own hands in honor of my deceased wife. I don't care about the killing array!"

When Kong Ming heard this, his expression froze, and he gave him another slap.

The two of them fought, but the others listened to the corner.

Kong Ming actually killed Honglan Daoist?

Xie Qiuhan stared closely at the fight between the two, and saw that the scorched wound on Kongming's chest healed quickly, and it was almost healed at this moment.

"That is how the matter?"

Yun Fang glanced at Xie Qiuhan in surprise, it's incredible, Xiao Qiuhan has changed his sex today?

He hurriedly answered enthusiastically: "The master wanted to refine the body of the main god with Jin'ou, but he didn't want to kill me to use the Fuxi bone at the beginning. He went to Qingqiu with his senior brother at that time, and wanted to find the remains of Chi You, but he couldn't." Great luck, not only took the remains, the brother also brought back a fox beauty, that is my sister-in-law..."

The little boy beside him said childishly: "Oh, why did you kill someone? Does your master like him?"

A child's words can tell the truth of all kinds of love, hatred and obsession.

After Honglan heard this, she struck harder, with a gloomy face and deadly moves.

But Kong Ming gave a wry smile and forced back again and again, but he refused to fight him no matter what.

Seeing the changes in the field, Xie Qiuhan turned his head numbly, looked at Xianzuo and the child beside him, and the two talked about the adulterous love affair of the previous generation regardless of the occasion.

"I mean, why did Kong Ming receive two palms, but he was not injured?"

Yun Fang: "...Oh, I was about to say this, this formation is related to Kongming, as long as the formation is there, it will continuously provide him with true energy, and he will be invincible."

Xie Qiuhan turned his face away, didn't say anything, and saved an inch of face for Xianzuo.

At that time, although Honglan's chest was full of hatred, his moves became weaker and weaker. The more he used his true energy recklessly, the faster the formation would work, and the more targeted he was.

In the end, Kong Ming made a wrong palm and knocked him out, smashing several stone pillars in succession.

Yun Fang's eyes flashed, and he flew out, trying to catch him.

But Kongming is faster than him.

Honglan struggled in the rubble and tried to get up again, the cold light of a sword was reflected in his eyes.

It was Kong Ming who finally pulled out the sword and pressed it against his throat.

Honglan's eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred.

Yun Fang came over, raised his finger and flicked lightly, and pushed the sword pointing at Honglan aside, "Master, take care of this sword."

Kong Ming really didn't want to hurt the two of them, instead he raised his hand to gather energy, a stream of clear water soaked into the back of Yun Bing's hand, and the bloody wound healed slowly.

At the same time, he retracted the sword, sighed softly, and said to Honglan: "After this battle, you can come and take my life, but not now."

It was really strange when everyone saw it.

This master-student relationship is very delicate, it is clear that there was a big fight last moment, but now they are healing their wounds, it is really confusing.

But what is certain is that neither Shen Xiao Honglan nor Kong Ming can defeat Kong Ming. Could it be that this game is really a lost game and there is no turning point?

At this time, thunder bursts suddenly rolled in the sky, clouds and mist gathered, forming a dark vortex above the head, its momentum was frightening.

The little man in Jin Ou suddenly flew out, sat firmly in the vortex, and countless golden lights were sucked into his body while spinning.

"Gather together," Kong Ming murmured, "It's going to happen..."

The real air in the altar circulated faster, and the sea of ​​knowledge of the people was almost empty, and those with weaker cultivation levels fell down.

Everyone was horrified, are they really going to die here today?