His eyes returned to the battlefield.
When Kong Xuan’s will to create the mysterious world receded, he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Even if you know that it is impossible for him to pose a threat to you through the realm gate, it is still a mystery after all.
"The bitch is finally gone." Kong Ji rested for a moment, then swayed and came to Qiao Zhitu's falling body.
Wrap it with spiritual power, stabilizing the force of the body's fall.
At the same time, a pair of eyes stared intently at the bright golden cloud above Qiao Zitu's head.
It did not disappear immediately because of the death of Joe's disciples.
This is also the reason why Kong Jiang came here.
Originally, with that third-level luck, it would be extremely difficult to kill this Qiao disciple.
Relying on the protection of luck and the influence of heaven and earth, maybe the Broken Sun Arrow will not be able to break through the barrier lowered by the Xuan-Zhao Will.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, the moiré monument took action, which calmed his luck.
That’s why Kong Ji’s Sun Arrow can kill with one hit.
Then the question also arises. After killing Qiao’s disciples, what should we do with his third-class luck?
"Is swallowing it to increase luck, or is it used to sacrifice the monument of enlightenment?"
Thinking of this, Kong Xian raised his head and looked at the cloud of luck above his head.
The golden part that occupies two-thirds of the Qi Luck is waving its teeth and claws at the Qi Cloud above Qiao Zitu's body.
Can’t wait to devour it.
If he really swallows the luck of this disciple of Qiao, there is no doubt that Kong Ji’s luck can directly enter the third class.
But it will be extremely difficult to hunt down someone as lucky as Qiao Zitu again.
The sacrifice of the Enlightenment Monument has to be postponed again.
Kong Jiang personally experienced the beauty of the Enlightenment Monument.
His halberd way and even his magical powers were clearly understood from the Enlightenment Monument.
It can be said that most of his current achievements can be attributed to the Monument of Enlightenment.
It is indeed a difficult choice between observing the Enlightenment Monument once more and swallowing Qiao's disciple's fate.
It is during this period that Kong Geng is wavering.
Because Kong Zhen was too close to Qiao Zitu, the qi cloud above his head had already taken the first step, turning into a golden light and shooting towards the golden cloud above Qiao Zitu's head.
“This!” Kong Zhi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop his Qi Shun Tuan movement.
The outstretched arm was frozen in mid-air.
He then thought about it, with the opening of the Xianyun Realm gate, there will only be more and more monks from other worlds.
Will you not worry about finding enemies who are lucky enough to be around you in the future?
Now that your Qi number cloud has made the decision for you, let it go.
Thinking of this, Kong Zhi had no choice but to accept the result, and sighed secretly: "That's fine!"
As he spoke, his luck cloud had already merged with Qiao Zitu's luck. entangled together.
Even though Qiao's disciple is dead, its third-level Qi number cloud is still higher than Kong Zhi's level of luck.
Confucius's cloud swallowed a few mouthfuls, and then suffered fierce resistance from it.
The two clouds are entangled with each other, and they are inseparable.
Fortunately, there is such a rare thing as a cloud-patterned stele.
When the battle between the two clouds became more intense, the cloud-patterned stele in the sea of Kong's consciousness suddenly shook the stele, shaking out a faint ripple.
The gray aura lingering around the moire monument in his sea of consciousness boils under the ripples.
As for the Qi number cloud left behind by Qiao Zhi's disciples.
Then, directly after the ripples covered it, it suddenly froze and was directly frozen by the moiré monument.
Kong's luck cloud is unforgiving and bites even more fiercely.
Under the gaze of Kong Xian, in less than a cup of tea, most of the gilded luck was eaten away.
Until the end, Kong Ji’s luck seemed to be unbearable, leaving a small amount of luck remaining, which slowly returned to Kong Ji’s head.
Kong Ji's eyes naturally move with his own energy clouds.
Immediately glance at the returning Qi number cloud.
The moment it returned to its position, Kong Ji clearly saw that the remaining one-third of its white luck was being dyed golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Just three or two breaths.
Kong's Qi clouds completely turned into a gilded color.
Seeing this scene, Kong Ji’s eyebrows were filled with joy, and he sighed with emotion: “Finally, I have third-class luck.”
A person blessed with third-level luck can only be one person in a region.
For example, Huangfu Wuqin, Prince Tianqi, and Congyun.
Those who are blessed with this kind of luck will have all the opportunities in the world approaching them.
Being able to easily obtain opportunities that for others would be difficult to achieve.
And such lucky people are blessed by God and are extremely difficult to kill.
Had it not been for the cloud-patterned monument of Kong Zhi that suppressed Qiao Zhi's luck, there is no doubt that he would have been rescued by Zaoxuan today.
The moment he successfully joined the ranks of third-class lucky people.
The moiré tablet in his body seems to be feeling something.
Immediately he began to tremble violently in his sea of consciousness.
There seems to be something about the pure white jade stele that is about to break through the stele.
The cloud-patterned stele was within Kong Jiang's consciousness, and its movements were of course noticed by Kong Jiang immediately.
There was a look of anticipation in his eyes, and he murmured softly: "Is it coming?"
When Kong Xian first entered the second-class luck.
Kong Ji obtained the ability to sense good luck and avoid evil through the cloud pattern tablet.
Although that ability is of little use to the already cautious Kong Ji.
But it is also a kind of ability.
Kong Zhen is looking forward to what surprises the moiré monument will bring to him when he is promoted to the third level of luck.
Soon, the moiré tablet gave him the answer.
Boom! Accompanied by the flash of golden light on the monument.
A golden light spot separated from the body of the cloud-patterned stele.
It crossed the sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye, rushed out of Kong Ji's consciousness, and disappeared directly into the center of Kong Ji's eyebrows. Kong Ji's body froze, and a large number of pious whispers exploded in his mind like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
There seemed to be millions of people chanting in his ears some language that he could not understand at all.
The sound does not last long.
They calmed down as quickly as they came.
Kong Jin's eyes regained their luster, and in the depths of his pupils, there was a flash of gold.
He quickly closed his eyes and realized what he had gained this time.
He found that after those voices passed, he seemed to have more connections with the moire monument.
Before, the moiré tablet was indeed deep in Kong Xian’s sea of consciousness.
But Kong Xian cannot interfere with the actions of the Moiren Monument.
Even if it is to suppress other people's luck, it would be better to stabilize Kong Ji's luck from being affected by others.
Even when Ge Xia’s soul entered Kong Xia’s sea of consciousness, he was unable to mobilize the moiré monument to defend against it.
The reason why Ge Xia’s soul was shocked and killed was because of the spontaneous reaction of the cloud pattern monument.
So, at that time, we could only say that the cloud pattern tablet was in the sea of knowledge of Kong Chi.
But it cannot be said that Kong Xian owns the moiré tablet.
This time is different.
Kong Jin’s consciousness sank into the depths of the sea of consciousness, and when he looked at the cloud pattern monument again, he felt something different.
It seems to have some kind of connection with itself.
Although it is not possible for Kong Chi to control the moire monument like an arm and a finger.
But I can already use some of the simple functions of the moiré monument.
For example.
Kong's mind immediately moved, and the moiré stele suddenly shook under the impetus of Kong's consciousness.
A wave unique to the moiré stele shook out from the stele.
That kind of fluctuation cannot be seen by outsiders at all, just like luck, something like luck, cannot be seen by others.
But it does exist, and it spreads toward the periphery with the body of the worm as the center.
Ningshuang, Tingshuibo, and Guan Shihua standing around the battlefield are all under the influence of the cloud pattern monument.
The luck above the heads of the three people was instantly inspired by the cloud-patterned monument from above their heads.
Kong Ji saw them one by one.
Ningshuang's luck is half gold and half white.
I heard that the anaconda's luck is worse, it is just pure white with a hint of gold mixed in.
Guan Shihua's luck is not even pure white, only two-thirds white and one-third gray.
At this moment, it doesn’t matter whether it is Ning Shuang who has the best luck or Guan Shihua who has the worst luck.
His luck was frozen in an instant and lost its effect.
As for the three people who have luck, even the powerful Ningshuang and Tingshuibo are not aware of this.
Seeing this, Kong Zhen withdrew his gaze thoughtfully. He roughly understood the ability he had gained this time.
“I can control the moiré monument.” Kong Ji’s eyes were bright.
What kind of existence is the moiré monument?
Kong Jiang has been able to come from humble beginnings to what he is today, and he is one of the most talented people in the Xianyun world.
Its role is essential.
Kong Xian even suspected that its power was no less than an immortal weapon.
Gaining control over the Cloud Pattern Monument, even a tiny bit of control, was an exciting thing for Kong Zhi.
“I won’t be afraid if I meet someone with extremely good luck like Qiao Zhitu in the future.”
“It doesn’t matter whether you have third-class luck or fourth-class luck, just suppress them all for me. "
The function of the cloud pattern tablet is obviously more than that, and the remaining abilities need to be explored slowly.
At this moment Kong Ji was all smiles.
A cloud on the moiré monument suddenly broke away from the body of the monument.
Kong Ji naturally knew that cloud, it was the auspicious cloud that represented the monument of enlightenment.
"Could it be!" Seeing this scene, Kong Jiang had a guess in his mind.
His eyes suddenly looked at Qiao Zhi's disciples in front of him.
Sure enough, a gray aura began to emerge from Qiao Zhi's body.
While Kong Zhen lowered his head, Qiao's entire body was already shrouded in the gray aura.
Together with the luck on top of his head, it was completely wrapped up in front of Kong Ji.
Fortunately, Kong Ji had quick eyesight and quick hands, and at that moment the gray aura was about to completely engulf Qiao Zhitu.
Quickly take away the trident in his hand and the storage bag on his waist.
It was almost the moment Kong Ji finished these things.
The gray aura surrounding Qiao's disciple's body has slowly disappeared into the air.
Disappeared together with those gray auras, and the bodies of Qiao’s disciples.
As for where they went, the answer is ready to come out.
All became sacrifices to the Enlightenment Monument.
“It is estimated that Qiao’s disciple’s luck is still there, and it was sensed by the Enlightenment Monument.”
"It's a pity that most of Qiao's disciple's luck has been swallowed up by me. I'm afraid he won't be able to reach the sacrifice level of the third-level luck of the Enlightenment Monument."
Kong Ji shook his head, and he was about to put his consciousness into it. That auspicious cloud, when I went to see what the situation was like at the Enlightenment Monument.
His body suddenly stiffened. He thought of something and slapped himself on the forehead.
"Oops, Joe's disciples haven't had time to collect the essence of heaven and earth yet."
When the monk dies, it will take some time for the essence of heaven and earth to come out from the body of the original owner.
The higher the quality of the essence of heaven and earth, the slower the time is revealed.
Qiao's disciples are of the Daoji origin and are in the mist of the sea. The essence of heaven and earth he absorbs will naturally not be ordinary things.
As a result, it was revealed too slowly, and was used as a sacrifice by the Enlightenment Monument, and all of it was swallowed up.
“Give it back to me!” Kong Yancai got mad again and yelled, his consciousness quickly sank into the sea of consciousness. (End of this chapter)