Chapter 113 Five-Colored Divine Light!

At this tense moment, whether it is Lu Yuan, or Fairy Bixiao and Fairy Qiongxiao, they can only step aside.

Not to mention that the three are only Golden Immortals, even if they are Golden Immortals, they are not qualified to fight in front of Quasi-Saints.

Lu Yuan looked at the man in golden armor, thinking in his heart. He had guessed the origin of the man in front of him.

Obviously, before they came, the man in golden armor was in the Yin Shang tribe, and his purpose should be the same as theirs.

Protecting the Yin Shang tribe in advance, and not wanting others to interfere, the man in golden armor obviously wants to monopolize merit and luck.

In addition, he is a quasi-saint, and such strong people are few and far between. After thinking about it, there is only one possibility.

Although he has almost guessed the identity of the man in golden armor, he did not point it out, but prepared to wait for the two sides to fight.

The weak are not qualified to negotiate with the strong. Only by showing enough strength can the two sides have a good talk next.

Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming looked at each other. Although they were extremely afraid of the man in front of them, they were not without temper.

He had an arrogant attitude right from the start, and actually let them leave on their own initiative. This showed that he did not take them seriously at all!

No matter what, they were quasi-saints. Although they had only been quasi-saints for a short time, they had an advantage in numbers.

Yunxiao looked indifferent and was too lazy to continue talking nonsense. He raised his hand and slapped it out. The Wanhua Immortal Art shook the heaven and earth.

Zhao Gongming was unwilling to fall behind and attacked at the same time. This was also his first attempt to use the methods in the "Emperor's Scripture of the God of Wealth".

In the past, the foundation of his practice was the Shangqing Taoism. He practiced Taoism to perfection and had a treasure in his hand, so he was not afraid of anyone.

The "Emperor's Scripture of the God of Wealth" was different. Although the foundation of this practice was the Great Dao of Business, it was mainly based on the six secret realms of the human body.

This was actually the same as the "Immortal Heavenly Art" practiced by Yunxiao. It was not known for Taoism, but mainly focused on developing the potential in the body.

It will undoubtedly take some time to reach the level of perfection in two completely different cultivation methods.

There is an unfathomable quasi-saint in front of him, which is just right for him to hone himself and familiarize himself with the new cultivation system as soon as possible.

This is not a whim of his, but a decision he finally made after careful consideration.

It is not that the Shangqing Taoism is not good, it is the inheritance of the saints, and it is also the top-notch technique in the entire prehistoric world.

However, he has already walked on a road to heaven, and this road to heaven has allowed him to see infinite possibilities, and now is not the limit.

There is gain only when there is sacrifice. Only by abandoning the Taoism that he has practiced for many years and turning to a new cultivation system can he make further progress.

Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming attacked at the same time, the void roared, and the whole world was shaking violently, as if it was about to break.

The man in golden armor was as still as a mountain. Even facing two quasi-saints, he was not afraid at all, and even a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

As soon as he made a move, the world was boiling, the road was roaring, the horror was boundless, and the terrifying breath made people's bodies explode.

"Boom!"

It was just the first fight, but it was like destroying the world. The terrifying power intertwined and drowned everything.

But this was just the beginning. The tragic fight continued. It seemed to be just a moment, and the two sides had fought countless times.

The two sides fought fiercely, fighting until the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Time seemed to flow backwards, and blood slid down, causing the void to collapse.

The next moment, everything disappeared, and the two sides stood opposite each other, exactly the same as before the fight.

The tragic fight just now seemed to have never happened. Even if you saw it with your own eyes, you might even doubt whether you had hallucinations.

"I didn't expect that there was such a strong man in the prehistoric world. He was not famous before!" Zhao Gongming said in a deep voice.

Although it was just a tentative fight, he was extremely wary of the strength of the man in front of him.

Even if he and sister Yunxiao joined forces, with the power of two quasi-saints, they did not have the upper hand in the previous fight.

Yunxiao also looked solemn, and she felt even more deeply. She always felt that the man in front of her had not yet shown all his abilities.

Even so, in the previous fight, they were actually at a disadvantage, not the man in front of her.

"If you only have this ability, I advise you to go back to where you came from!" The man in golden armor said disdainfully.

Although he said so, he was far from as relaxed as he seemed on the surface, and this was not because of the strength of the two quasi-saints in front of him.

Even if the two quasi-saints joined forces, he was not afraid at all, and even had the confidence to win the battle.

But he was not stupid. There were only a few quasi-saints in the prehistoric world, and each of them had a great background. The two in front of him must be the same.

He was just a lonely man now, and he could not compare with these quasi-saints with great backgrounds. What would it matter if he won?

Of course, these are all later stories. Since they have already fought, with his temperament, he will naturally win first.

"Brother, there is no need to test anymore, just go all out!" Yun Xiao said solemnly.

As she spoke, she had already sacrificed the innate spiritual treasure Hunyuan Jin Dou, and her cultivation burst out, and the brilliant golden light illuminated the world.

Zhao Gongming did not hesitate, and immediately sacrificed 24 Dinghai Shenzhu, hanging above his head, shining brightly.

The power of the two innate spiritual treasures is enough to shake the world, and anyone except the saints will be very afraid of them.

The man in golden armor looked disdainful. With a thought, a five-color light suddenly appeared on his body, rotating endlessly, containing infinite creation.

Before Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming could react, they saw the five-color light flashing and rushing towards the two innate spiritual treasures.

The speed was too fast. Yunxiao and Zhao Gongming had just reacted when the five-color light was close to the two innate spiritual treasures.

The two did not dare to neglect it. They each activated the innate spiritual treasure. The vast power shook the world, but in the next moment, their expressions suddenly changed.

No wonder they were like this. Enshrouded by the five-color light, they suddenly lost contact with the innate spiritual treasure.

No matter how hard they tried, the innate spiritual treasure still had no reaction, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

That was the innate spiritual treasure! In addition to the three innate treasures, it was already the top magic weapon in the prehistoric world.

In a silent moment, they lost contact with the innate spiritual treasure. How incredible is this?

It is no exaggeration to say that the man in front of him took away their innate spiritual treasures in just one encounter.

"Impossible! What kind of magical power is this?" Zhao Gongming's expression changed drastically, and his words were full of disbelief.

This scene reminded him of the falling treasure money, which could also drop the opponent's magic weapon silently.

But the cost of using the falling treasure money is too high, and the magic weapon did not disappear out of thin air, but temporarily lost its effect.

In other words, no matter what means the man in front of him used, it must be terrifying and fearful.

"You know how powerful it is? Why don't you get out of here quickly?" The man in golden armor said in a deep voice.

After suppressing two innate spiritual treasures in a row, even if he had a high level of cultivation and supernatural powers, he felt a huge pressure.

This was also a recognition of the two quasi-saints in front of him. It was not difficult for him to win, but it was almost impossible to suppress the opponent.

"In the Yin Shang tribe, I once heard a legend that a black bird descended from the sky and gave birth to the Shang Dynasty. It must be Daoyou!"

Seeing the five-colored light just now, he no longer had any doubts about the identity of the golden-armored man in front of him.

The five-colored light could suppress even the innate spiritual treasure. There would naturally be no other possibility except the incomparable five-colored divine light.

"Do you know who I am?" The golden-armored man's expression changed slightly, and for the first time he focused his eyes on Lu Yuan.

Before this, a mere golden immortal was not taken seriously by him at all, so he naturally could not notice him.

But such an inconspicuous golden immortal could reveal his identity at a glance, which made him have to look at him with new eyes.

Fortunately, the golden immortal in front of him didn't know much. He knew that he had come to the Yin Shang tribe early, and at most he could only guess his purpose.

Compared with his own identity being exposed, knowing his purpose would make him passive, but it would not make him panic.

Of course, this was enough to make him wary. What he asked for was too important and could not afford any mistakes.

"When the chaos was first divided, the world was born. The two yin and yang and Taiji were searched for. Daoist friends have extraordinary backgrounds. It is better to meet them in person than to hear about them!" Lu Yuan said.

This sentence actually revealed the identity of the man in golden armor. The man in front of him was Kong Xuan, the son of Yuan Feng.

Yuan Feng was a powerful man in ancient times. He interacted with the five elements and eventually gave birth to the first peacock in the world, Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan is a congenital creature and the son of Yuan Feng. From this point of view, Kong Xuan's background is extraordinary.

Perhaps because of this, after Kong Xuan began to practice, he made rapid progress all the way and finally became a quasi-saint, becoming the top power under the saint.

Moreover, Kong Xuan was gifted. He refined the five feathers behind him and finally practiced the world-class magical power of five-color divine light.

The five-color divine light is divided into five colors: green, yellow, red, black, and white. It is said that within the five elements, nothing is not absorbed and no one can resist it.

It was with the magical power of the five-color divine light that Kong Xuan was able to suppress the two treasures, the Hunyuan Golden Bowl and the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.

"You actually know my origins?" Kong Xuan's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief.

Since the ancient times, he has been practicing alone, and almost no one in the prehistoric world knows of his existence.

After finally becoming a quasi-sage, in order to continue the Phoenix clan, he had to come to the human race to find opportunities and want to gather luck and merit.

It has not been long since someone came to him, and he was able to reveal his origins in one sentence, how could he not change his expression.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant, either killing to silence him, or giving up voluntarily. For a moment, he didn't know how to choose.

"Daoyou, don't be nervous. We have no ill intentions, and we will not be opponents!" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

Knowing that the person in front of him was Kong Xuan, it was not difficult to guess why Kong Xuan was in the Yin Shang tribe.

It's nothing more than for merit and luck. In this regard, Kong Xuan is actually no different from the East China Sea Dragon Clan.

Everything originated from the Longhan Calamity. The Dragon, Phoenix, and Kirin Clan not only suffered heavy losses and completely declined, but also carried boundless karma.

The East China Sea Dragon Clan's life is not easy, and the Phoenix Clan's life will only be more difficult, so Kong Xuan came to the human race.

As long as luck and merit can be obtained, the current situation of the Phoenix Clan can be alleviated. The East China Sea Dragon Clan has also done so.

Kong Xuan wants merit and luck, and they also want merit and luck, but the two sides are not necessarily opponents.

During the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors period, in addition to the saints' disciples going down the mountain, didn't the dragon clan also send strong men to the human race to help the human emperor achieve enlightenment.

"Who are you?" Kong Xuan asked in a deep voice.

He always thinks highly of himself. If it were just an ordinary cultivator, he would not bother to waste time and would never say a word.

But in the battle just now, the two quasi-sages in front of him showed enough strength and were qualified to be his opponents.

For the strong, there needs to be enough respect, not to mention that the other party now knows his identity.

He can be fearless, but the Phoenix Clan cannot, especially at this extremely critical moment.

Yun Xiao and Zhao Gongming looked at each other and did not continue to fight, but opened their mouths to reveal their identities.

Just as their strength was recognized by Kong Xuan, the strength Kong Xuan showed just now was also recognized by them.

The more Kong Xuan listened, the more surprised he was. He knew that the origin of the group of people in front of him was not simple, but he did not expect that the group of people in front of him were actually disciples of Jiejiao.

Even if he had practiced alone for many years, he knew that Jiejiao was a saint inheritance, not only the disciples were extremely high, but there were also many strong ones among them.

From the two people in front of him, it can be seen that they are obviously only outer disciples of Jiejiao, but they are all quasi-sage strongmen.

If you look at it this way, aren't there more powerful people hidden among the inner disciples of Jiejiao?

For a moment, his heart was full of haze. If Jiejiao really wanted to intervene, how could he fight with Jiejiao?

Even if he was confident enough in his own strength, even if he could defeat many quasi-saints, could he defeat the saint?

But when he thought that he had been planning for many years and was about to succeed, he was full of reluctance.

After all, for him, this was the only way he could think of to save the Phoenix Clan, how could he give up?

However, when he heard Lu Yuan's words, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief. Things didn't seem as bad as he imagined.

"Originally, Daoyou was the son of Yuanfeng. In my Jiejiao, Senior Sister Jinling also came from the Phoenix Clan!" Zhao Gongming said.

The four inner disciples under the Saint Master were led by Senior Brother Duobao, followed by Senior Sister Jinling.

Senior Sister Jin Ling has a high level of cultivation and is the descendant of the female immortal of Jiejiao. Even Sister Yunxiao respects Senior Sister Jin Ling.

"Since the two sides have such a deep connection, why not sit down and have a good talk?" Lu Yuan said with a smile.

Kong Xuan is not only a quasi-saint, but also has mastered the heaven-defying magical power of the five-color divine light. Naturally, he is very interested.

Not to mention other things, just by observing Kong Xuan carefully, he can have infinite insights, and maybe he can create a method similar to the five-color divine light.

Moreover, as long as the two sides do not have irreconcilable contradictions, they may be able to cooperate, which can also be regarded as a great help to Jiejiao.

Kong Xuan looked at Lu Yuan and others, and after thinking for a moment, he seemed to feel that the other party really had no ill intentions, so he nodded.