After three hundred years of cultivating immortality, I return to the world Chapter 435: Turn the mortal into a saint, and the heaven and earth will pass!
Chapter 435: Turn the mortal into a saint, and the heaven and earth will pass!
The five-color divine light turned into a beam of light with a diameter of more than three hundred meters, and the farther the distance, the larger the diameter. When it was a thousand meters away, the area covered by the beam had reached a radius of one thousand meters.
No one can escape within a thousand meters radius.
"wrong!"
Qin Fan glanced sharply and realized that this five-color divine light was the same color as the previous five-color divine light, but the power it contained was completely different.
This time, the five-color divine light contains a god-destroying power, coming straight towards the soul. If he cannot resist it, his soul will be instantly annihilated into nothingness, and his soul will fly away!
This blow is enough to cause a catastrophe for Xiantian monks!
The most terrifying thing about the five-color divine light is that it has the speed of light. Within a radius of five kilometers, it can hit wherever it is pointed, and the opponent has almost no chance to dodge.
Just like ordinary people facing bullets flying at high speed, they can only wait for death.
However, the five-color altar is not omnipotent. No matter how powerful it is, it still requires human control.
This is the same as when a warrior faces a pistol. Although the bullets are fast, as long as you can predict the time when the opponent will fire and dodge before the opponent fires.
This time, facing the impact of the five-color divine light, Qin Fan successfully made a prediction.
Roar!
The second before the five-color divine light rushed out, the dragon's roar resounded through the nine orifices. Qin Fan used his blood energy to wrap Liu Mengyao inside, turned into a blood dragon, descended from the sky, and hid behind Mount Tai.
Boom boom boom!
The next second, the terrifying five-color divine light flew over the head, turning day and night upside down. It was extremely terrifying.
Liu Mengyao's delicate body trembled, and she also felt the destructive damage of the five-color divine light to her soul. If Qin Fan hadn't rescued her again, her soul would have been annihilated in the five-color divine light.
Qin Fan scolded Liu Mengyao: "Hurry and leave."
"Be careful yourself."
Liu Mengyao's face was pale, and she flew her flying sword towards the foot of the mountain, flying close to the ground and leaving.
"Master Qin, can you escape the first day of junior high school or the fifteenth day of junior high school?"
Under the sky east of Mount Tai, flying swords roared towards me, and Prophet Kong came to kill with an altar in his hand.
boom!
The five-color altar once again erupted with bright five-color divine light, covering the area where Qin Fan was.
However, Qin Fan had already avoided the attack range of the five-color divine light before the five-color altar erupted, and turned into a blood dragon and appeared on the south side of Mount Tai.
The five-color divine light shines on the mountain, and large tracts of rocks, grass, trees, ice and snow instantly melt into dust!
"Master Qin, can you only run away? Don't you dare to confront the five-color divine light head-on?" Under the sky, Prophet Kong came after him again, his voice confident and cold.
In Xian Kong's view, although Master Qin transformed into a blood dragon, he did not dare to get close under the threat of the five-color divine light. It could be said that he was in an invincible position.
He was basically sure that Master Qin couldn't resist his five-color divine light, and now he could only fight with trapped beasts. It was only a matter of time before his soul was wiped out.
Moreover, he has not used all his strength yet!
"How do you know that I don't dare to directly receive the five-color divine light?"
Qin Fan's abyss-like voice echoed through the sky.
"Hahaha! Can you directly receive the five-color divine light?"
Prophet Kong looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice wild and unruly, "If you can force it, then give it a try!"
Boom boom boom!
Boom boom boom!
In the next few dozen seconds, Prophet Kong controlled the five-color altar and continuously attacked Qin Fan with the five-color divine light.
Qin Fan transformed into a blood dragon, like the King of Qin surrounding a pillar, but his pillar was not a pillar, but Mount Tai.
Qin Fan didn't just run away. While avoiding the five-color divine light, he swung his arms horizontally, swung the Great Xia Dragon Bird, and slashed out huge blades of sword light towards the sky. Although he couldn't hit Prophet Kong, it also delayed the opponent.
Tracking speed.
In the blink of an eye, the two sides circled the post continuously for a minute, and the outcome was still undecided, evenly matched.
Around Mount Tai, the grass, ice, and snow turned into dust. Under the action of Qin Fan's giant blade, the rocks were riddled with holes and ravines.
Ten miles away, Liu Mengyao had already reunited with Ye Jingying, but at this moment, she saw Qin Fan and Kong Xianzhi fighting fiercely on the top of Mount Tai. The fight was so shocking that the sky was dark and the earth was dark. Her heart was in her throat and she forgot to breathe.
The scale of this battle was so terrifying that it was simply unimaginable, as if gods were at war.
But Qin Fan seemed to be at a disadvantage, which made her feel on pins and needles.
Ye Jingying and Zhou Fanghua both held their breaths, trembling with fear, silently praying for Qin Fan.
"Master Qin, does your skill stop here?"
At this time, Prophet Kong's angry roar echoed hundreds of miles from both sides.
After fighting for a long time, less than 40% of his true energy was left, which made him furious, and his eyes were full of fear.
Master Qin's resilience was too strong and his combat experience was too rich. In the fierce battle, he used his brains, laid many traps, and used positioning to confuse the opponent, but all failed.
However, Master Qin faced his one-minute attack and was still like a dragon and a tiger, swallowing mountains and rivers with rage.
Qin Fan transformed into a blood dragon and soared into the sky with a majestic gaze: "Sir Kong, you haven't completely refined the five-color altar yet. Now that you continue to activate it, the real energy loss should be considerable."
"Let me guess, how much true energy do you have left? Forty percent, or three percent?"
"Or two floors?"
When Prophet Kong heard this, he was immediately angered. The five-color altar flew into the sky and once again erupted with a beam of five-color divine light!
The five-color divine light instantly passed through a distance of a thousand meters and shone on Qin Fan.
This time Qin Fan didn't dodge!
Boom boom boom!
The blood dragon in his body melted and turned into a blood-colored light pillar that rose into the sky and blasted thousands of meters into the sky, as if it had turned into a bridge between heaven and earth, a portal connecting the two worlds.
The five-color divine light shone on Qin Fan's blood-colored light pillar, but it was unable to penetrate and was forcibly blocked.
The five-color divine light was forcibly blocked by Qin Fan.
"This...how is this possible?!"
Prophet Kong’s voice was trembling and his pupils were about to burst. He couldn’t believe that Master Qin could actually block the five-color divine light!
Prophet Kong suddenly realized a shocking truth, and immediately the anger in his eyes erupted like a volcano: "You have been running away just now, avoiding the five-color divine light. It's not that you can't resist it."
"The purpose is to consume my true essence?"
Qin Fan's eyes were stern and aloof: "You are a very strong opponent, and you are qualified to let me use my skills."
"It's a pity that it's too late for you to know the truth!"
"My child, your intentions are sinister and can be punished!" Upon hearing this, Prophet Kong suddenly became so angry that his face turned green, he roared again and again, and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The next second, Kong Xianhe smiled coldly: "Master Qin, you are very good!"
"However, do you think that I have used all my strength just now?"
"You have fought against my four junior brothers, so you should know that my Confucianism has a way of turning mortals into saints!"
"Today, I will show you how to truly transform mortal beings into saints!"
Before he finished speaking, Prophet Kong brazenly launched the five-color altar, flew to Qin Fan's head, and quickly magnified it. The pillar of blood rising from Qin Fan's body was directly shaken away.
Boom boom boom!
The next second, the five-color altar, which was enlarged to a height of 100 feet, slammed down like the top of Mount Tai.
But Prophet Kong took this opportunity to fly his sword and move as far away from Qin Fan as possible, creating enough time difference to perform some secret technique.
A white mark quickly appeared between Prophet Kong's eyebrows, which was condensed from Haoran's righteousness and spiritual consciousness, and contained a trace of the mighty power of a saint.
Qin Fan didn't know that this was the Seal of the Literary Saint that could only be condensed by the head of Confucianism.
Possessing the Seal of the Literary Saint, with a single thought, you can turn ordinary things into saints with a snap of your fingers!
boom!
The next second, the pressure of the literary sage enveloped the world. I don't know how many times more powerful than other sages of Confucianism. It seemed that he had transformed into a real literary sage. He was so oppressive that all living beings were crawling on their knees.
This coercion cannot suppress Qin Fan!
However, Prophet Kong's mana was increasing rapidly, reaching the peak of the innate world!
"Feint?"
Qin Fan could tell at a glance that Prophet Kong was using the five-color altar to hold him back and perform some kind of secret technique.
But the five-color altar was too powerful, so he had to guard against it.
boom!
Qin Fan waved his arms, Daxia dragons and birds flew horizontally, and a bloody giant blade roared out, slashing on the five-color altar.
With a sonorous sound, the five-color altar instantly flew across the sky, landed three thousand meters away, and fell to the ground.
Roar!
The next second, the dragon's roar resounded through the sky. Qin Fan rose into the air and turned into a blood dragon and flew away. The three thousand meters distance between him and Kong Xianzhe was shortened at an extremely fast speed.
Boom boom boom!
One after another, the giant blades cut through the sky and the earth, one step ahead of Qin Fan, and reached the front of Xian Kong.
The giant blades instantly intertwined into a large net in front of Prophet Kong. Looking from a distance, they seemed to be able to tear the sky apart. The sense of oppression was stronger than ever before!
"Master Qin, you are indeed qualified to be my opponent, but let's stop here!"
Kong Xianzi suddenly opened his eyes, and facing the intertwining giant blades that formed the King of Swords, he showed no fear on his face, raised his hand, and struck out fiercely.
In an instant, the golden light-attributed true energy surged out and turned into a huge palm of a hundred feet. With the power of destroying everything, it collided with Qin Fan's blood-colored giant-blade sword net!
boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise that shook the earth, Qin Fan's bloody giant blade instantly collapsed and was annihilated with a snap of his finger!
That big hand of fearful light continued unabated, flying hundreds of meters and hitting Qin Fan who was catching up!
"No! It's the peak level of foundation building!"
"Step into the sky and slay the dragon!"
Qin Fan's eyes darkened. Unable to dodge, he waved his arms and the Great Xia Dragon Bird turned into a three-hundred-foot-high blood-colored full moon, crossing the sky and striking down with force.
This slash was as powerful as splitting Huashan Mountain and cutting off rivers. It was extremely ferocious and struck the big hand of light!
boom!
The moment the two collided, the big hand of light instantly disintegrated. Daxia Longque was also bounced away. Qin Fan was also rushed hundreds of meters away by the aftermath. The blood in his body was torn to pieces, his shirt was completely torn, and countless scratches appeared on his skin.
The injury caused droplets of full blood to come out of the pores.
The burning pain, like a burn, made Qin Fan's eyes extremely cold.
"Master Qin, you are powerless to stop me from my mere palm, but that's all!" Prophet Kong was so high-spirited that his roar shook the world.
Qin Fan rolled several times in the air and finally stood firm. He looked at the blood on his body in disbelief: "You actually made me bleed?"
"Only making you bleed? I will kill you next!"
Under the sky, Prophet Kong looked coldly.
Qin Fan remained silent, but the injuries on his body responded.
These skin wounds are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"What a powerful resilience!"
Kong Xian's pupils were about to burst and he took a deep breath, suddenly realizing that Master Qin was not so easy to defeat.
The next second, he flew into the sky with his flying sword, and found the five-color altar that had fallen to the ground again.
"End it!"
"Transform the ordinary into the holy, and gain access to heaven and earth!"
The next second, Prophet Kong’s roar resounded throughout the sky.