The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 337

Chapter 327 Thousands of mountains and birds flew extinct, and thousands of people disappeared!

The teacher Zhong Liquan stood proudly, staring coldly at the extraordinary step, while speaking, the color of freedom was arrogant, which was beyond words.

The Limbo Flame Banner is the Xiantian Lingbao bestowed by the Taiqing daddy to the great master of Xuandu, the great disciple who sits down. It has incredible power.

In order to deal with Bu Huanfu, Zhong Liquan actually borrowed such Xiantian Lingbao!

Originally, Zhong Liquan did not use this off-ground flame light banner because it was his last hole card. It was not a last resort and could not be easily displayed.

But in this situation, the extraordinary means to reach the sky, and all kinds of hymns, are as worthless as Chinese cabbage, and they are endless, causing everyone to be in a hurry.

Several powerful people in Daluojin Wonderland did not get any benefits under his hands.

Moreover, after some battle, Zhong Liquan clearly knew that fighting alone is not an extraordinary opponent, and only one swarming together can kill him.

If the Fuhu Luohan fell here, one would undoubtedly be reduced by a general, and there was a condition of Buddhism as a temptation, Zhong Liquan immediately displayed this off-ground flame light banner.

“This is the Xiantian Lingbao of the Great Master Xuandu. Brother Zhong Li has even borrowed these heavy treasures. This time, Bu Feihua has no hope of escape!”

Seeing this scene, the Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha, standing on top of the golden lotus, smiled with joy and said with a slight joy.

He didn’t blame Zhong Liquan for only moving his trump card at this time. After all, Zhong Liquan was not a Buddhist disciple. Even if he didn’t move away from the ground, they couldn’t say anything.

“Can’t be careful…”

Zhong Liquan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said cautiously. He really shuddered about Bu Feihua.

Any existence, faced with such a monster like Bu Feihua, who has come to hand with the hymn, will feel timid.

“Cough cough cough…”

The Fuhu Luohan, who was holding his figure, coughed violently, spewing out blood, and his chest was stained red with blood.

“Amitābha.”

This is the case, the Fuhu Arhat still put his hands together, chanted the Buddha’s horn lightly, and said, “Thank you, Brother Zhong Li, for your help!”

“Fuhu fellow daoist, you are polite!” Zhong Liquan replied with his jaw slightly slightly.

The Tiger Arhat nodded slightly, and immediately, looking towards the extraordinary step, a slight hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he said in a deep voice: “The poor monk still has a way to punish the thief, but it will take time to display it. At this time, I still hope. Brother Zhong Li, please hold on to this extraordinary step, and let me cast a spell!”

“Um?!”

When Zhong Liquan heard this, a strange light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and his jaw said: “Falling tiger fellow daoist, but please rest assured to cast the spell. Someone will hold this one so that it can’t disturb you!”

When the words were over, Zhong Liquan looked at Bu Feifan cautiously.

Even if Xiantian Lingbao is in hand, he can’t guarantee that he will be able to kill the extraordinary, but if he wants to hold him, it is more than enough.

At the moment, he waved his palm, and the flame flag lifted off the ground suddenly fluttered in the wind, whirring.

Immediately afterwards, a red light emerged from the flag, and boundless fireworks appeared.

The Lihuo flag controls the southern Lihuo, and this firework is naturally ‘Lihuo’.

The power of Lihuo is no less than that of Samādhi real fire. It is one of the flames ranked extremely high in the prehistoric world. As soon as it appeared, it almost burned through the void.

boom! !

For a time, between the heaven and the earth, the place where the eye enters, is full of away from the fire.

Buzzing!

At the same time, above the flame flag off the ground, there was a continuous buzzing sound, and the red light became more and more dazzling, and the huge breath swept away. Extraordinary steps.

“What a terrifying flame!!”

Upon seeing Bu Fei Jing, his pupils couldn’t help shrinking slightly, and he felt a burst of heart palpitations.

However, “Li Huo” came to the surface at an extremely fast speed, but he couldn’t allow him to think too much.

At the moment, Bu Feihua hurriedly turned his mind and searched for a solution.

At this time, the monstrous flames swept the world, and if there were poems, it was the opposite, and it could be resisted.

The flame temperature is extremely high, and even the void below this temperature is constantly twisting and vibrating. If it is above the temperature, it is also opposite to it, and it can have a suppressing effect.

But……

At this moment, Bu Feihua was very nervous, thinking about it, but a little clueless.

call……

The whole world was swept by flames, and there was nowhere to escape from the extraordinary step. Fortunately, this flame was fierce and extremely large, but the speed was slow. At this time, the distance was extraordinary, and there was still a short distance.

“Yes!”

Suddenly, Bu Fei Jing’s mind flashed, and a wonderful poem flashed past, which was exactly the opposite of the situation at this moment.

The flame is approaching!

Immediately, Bu Fei could not hesitate too much, and immediately chanted: “Thousand Mountain Birds Fei Jue!”

Words fall!

boom!

Above the sky, the literary spirit is surging, and there are many visions. At first glance, it is full of emptiness, not half of the breath of life.

“No, Bu Feihua is chanting poems again!” Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha’s expression changed, and he couldn’t help exclaiming.

After Bu Fei Fei opened his mouth, no one at this time dared to say that Bu Fei was unable to make the poem of the sacred product.

If it were not for the holy goods, they would be grateful.

“Hurry up and stop him!”

All of a sudden, everyone screamed, obviously, they were all scared of extraordinary works.

“Hurry up!”

The person who taught Zhong Liquan also discovered this scene, but he was not in the mood to talk nonsense, he could only quickly urge his own breath, so that the speed of the flames swept a little faster.

This Xiantian Lingbao, after all, is not his, he can’t command it like an arm, otherwise, when the step is hesitating, the flame will sweep up.

But Bu Fei Bian, he did not pay attention to it, his face was as calm as water, and he continued to speak, without any hurry, and said, “Everyone is gone!”

boom!

The vision changed again. Between the world and the earth, there was no one, and there was nothing in sight.

“Lonely boat, Dili Weng!”

Another sound fell, and between the turbulent atmosphere, a wide river appeared. A lone boat wandered on it. On the lone boat, there was a fisherman wearing a hat and a fisherman. In the empty scene, it was very conspicuous. Desolate meaning.

“Catch the cold snow alone!”

The last line of poetry falls, and the vision of heaven and earth changes again!

I saw a heavy snowfall of goose feathers suddenly fell in the endless empty space, the river was frozen instantly, and only a lone boat was drifting on it. The fisherman with a sense of desolation, sitting on the lone boat quietly, fishing with peace of mind, The endless ice and snow could not affect him at all.

“Thousands of birds fly absolutely,

Wanjing people disappeared.

Lonely boat, Dili Weng,

Fishing alone in the winter snow. ”

So far, all four lines of poems have been recited by Step Feihua.

The literary spirit above the sky is surging, the vision changes, and it is full of desolation and coldness, but more, it highlights the fisherman’s heartlessness when he is fishing, and there is nothing that can affect him.

Between heaven and earth, there is only one leaf lone boat, a person who fishes, and nothing else.

boom!

And at this moment, that turbulent flame, also at this moment, came to Bu Feihua’s body, and in an instant, it was covering Bu Feihua in.