The two armies fought fiercely on the front line, and Ao Luan once again charged into the demon army.
She danced with the silver spear in her hand, and the shadow of the spear was like a tree of blooming flowers. Any demon who approached her could not escape the fate of falling. Occasionally, one or two powerful attacks penetrated the shadow of the spear and hit Ao Luan, but were immediately blown away by a blue mirror shadow.
Seeing Ao Luan so brave, the hearts of the Dragon Palace army became excited, and they followed Ao Luan and rushed towards the demon army without fear.
Among the Dragon Palace army, the Mirror Demon looked at Ao Luan who was fighting fiercely, and there was still a hint of worry in his eyes.
The blue mirror image flying out of Ao Luan's body is her "mirror reflection". Her cultivation has improved recently, and she can use the "mirror reflection" magical power on others like a talisman, which will be automatically activated when encountering danger.
She cast thirty mirror reflections on Ao Luan, but it could not withstand such use.
Just as the Mirror Demon was about to remind Ao Luan, a figure appeared out of nowhere above him. It was Kong Xuan, who reached out his big hand into the air.
With a loud "boom", a white light palm about an acre in size appeared in the air and grabbed Ao Luan on the head.
"Kong Xuan!" Ao Luan's heart trembled, and lightning surged all over his body. The half-human, half-dragon lightning shadow appeared again, and punched into the air.
A hundred-foot-long silver thunder dragon shot out from his hand, pouncing upwards with its fangs and claws bared, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and colliding with the huge palm of light.
A red light flashed in the center of the palm of light, and the silver thunder dragon disappeared out of thin air, as if it had never appeared.
"Nothing in the world can escape the changes of the Five Elements, not even the Nine Heavens Thunder." Kong Xuan said calmly, pressing his palm down again.
The huge palm of light continued to grab down, and a force that crushed the sky squeezed down. Ao Luan's body suddenly tightened, and he couldn't move at all. He was about to be captured by the palm of light.
A green shadow flashed in the nearby void, and a dark green cuff rolled over with incredible swiftness, taking Ao Luan away, and the white palm of light grabbed nothing.
Kong Xuan's face darkened and he waved his right hand. A feather-like red light swept across the void hundreds of feet away.
With a "swish", the space there was taken away by the red light, leaving a huge space crack hundreds of feet long.
A figure staggered out of the space crack, it was Zhen Yuanzi.
Kong Xuan frowned, and without seeing him make any move, the red light swept back at an incredibly fast speed, even faster than before.
Zhen Yuanzi twisted his body and transformed into several phantoms that seemed real and unreal. He narrowly avoided the sweep of the red light and landed in the distance. He smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kong's five-colored divine light is becoming more and more exquisite. It can even take away the void. I admire you."
"Zhen Yuanzi, how dare you meddle in my business! A hundred years ago, you and I fought each other in the East China Sea, and you seemed to be no match for me." Kong Xuan said.
"Friend Kong has a high level of cultivation, and I have always admired him. However, as the saying goes, one should look at a man with new eyes even after three days of absence, let alone after a hundred years." Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves, and Ao Luan flew out and landed in the Dragon Palace army.
"In that case, let me see to what level your Qiankun Sleeves and Hunyuan Dao Fruit have been cultivated, Zhen Yuanzi!" Kong Xuan ignored Ao Luan and stretched out his five fingers into the air.
Five rays of light, red, gold, green, blue and yellow, shot out from his hand and after a roll, they turned into an extremely gorgeous five-colored sea of light, rumbling towards Zhen Yuanzi.