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The monstrous flames enveloped Bu Feifan's figure.
The blazing flames are burning, incinerating everything, and the void is constantly shaking and distorting. The power and power are so powerful that people change their colors.
"Hoo"
Seeing this scene, Zhong Liquan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Previously, Bu Feifan sacrificed so many terrifying holy poems one after another, which really made him dreadful. Therefore, even if he had innate spiritual treasures such as the Lidi Flame Banner in his hand, he would not dare to be careless and give in to Feifan The poem was successfully squeezed out.
Therefore, seeing Bu Feifan reciting poems just now, Zhongliquan speeded up the transmission of mana and accelerated the speed of the flames emitted by Lidiflaming Banner, but the consumption of himself was quite huge, from the looming cold sweat on his forehead It can be seen.
"This step is extraordinary and extraordinary. The four poems just now have aroused the visions of heaven and earth, and their power is quite extraordinary, far surpassing the visions of immortals Fortunately, Brother Zhongli acted in time!"
Mu Zha, a Buddhist Hui'an walker, put his hands together and bowed to Zhong Liquan.
"You're welcome."
Zhong Liquan waved his hand, and said quite boldly: "The flame released by this Lidi flame flag is from Nanfang Lihuo, which is several times stronger than the flame of the plantain fan. This step is extraordinary. Shrouding, even if you have the shelter of the eighth-rank hymn "Bamboo Stone", it won't take long
, it will be incinerated into nothingness! "
While speaking, Zhong Liquan narrowed his eyes slightly and placed them on the raging flames.
Due to being wrapped in flames, he couldn't see what was inside, so he didn't know what would happen to Bu Feifan.
But this is not important. In Zhongliquan's eyes, Bu Feifan will definitely die. After all, this is the flame released by the innate spirit treasure. As long as the treasure on Bu Feifan's body and the Jade Token are not burned, nothing will happen.
However, nothing is absolute!
Just when they were a little proud and happy, an indifferent voice of gnashing their teeth suddenly came from the flame.
"This poem is called: "Jiang Xue"!"
This voice is Bu Feifan's voice!
When surrounded by flames, Bu Feifei felt a huge temperature, his body seemed to be incinerated, and even the eighth-grade hymn "Bamboo Stone" could only resist most of the flames.
For a moment, Bu Feifei couldn't help being slightly startled, because he didn't recite the title of the poem at the first time.
However, he quickly realized and wrote the title of the poem!
Boom!
Following Bu Feifei recited the title of the poem in a cold voice, the literary energy above the sky suddenly stopped surging, and the visions seemed to freeze.
The endless cold air gradually spread from Bu Feifan's body, and those visions seemed to be passively still.
Buzz buzz!
Echoes of Confucian rhymes resounded in the sky, shaking the hearts of countless people present. Every time the Confucian rhyme echoed, the chill in this space became more and more intense. point.
Confucian rhyme echoes, eight full tones!
"Eight products hymns!"
"It turned out to be a hymn again, and it was the first hymn!"
"This extraordinary talent is so terrifying!"
"It's unbelievable. How many hymns did Bu Feifan compose in such a short period of time?"
"I don't know Besides, his hymns are all targeted, it's simply unimaginable!"
The crowd watching in the distance heard the echo of the Confucian rhyme, and everyone was shocked and dumbfounded. Although their hearts were shocked so many times, they should be a little numb, but when the hymn reappeared, they still couldn't restrain their hearts. shocked.
"Hiss!"
Mu Zha, a Buddhist Hui'an walker, gasped, but couldn't say a word. His shock was no worse than those who watched the battle.
"This this step is extraordinary really really treat the hymn as Chinese cabbage!"
And the most shocking thing was Zhong Liquan. After hearing the echo of the Confucian rhyme, he was stunned and speechless.
He is the one who used the Xiantian Lingbao Lidi Flame Banner, so he understands more clearly what kind of predicament the flames released by the Lidi Flame Banner are facing at this moment.
Moreover, Bu Feifan's endless hymns completely overturned his understanding of Confucianism!
Ka Ka Ka Ka
A series of voices, from the flames, slowly came outCome.
A figure, walking in the void, slowly walked out of the flames, without the slightest injury on the body.
Following him around, there seemed to be only one person in the world. The endless cold air enveloped him, and then spread out, and it turned out to be directly attached to the monstrous flames.
And the flames, after being attacked by the cold air, slowly solidified together.
The flames are frozen!
Those voices are the voices of frozen flames!
Wow!
Not long after the flame was frozen, there was a crisp sound, scattered all over the ground.
Above the sky, the endless flames were like waves, but they ceased to exist in an instant, and after being frozen, they scattered into ice slag.
"Thishow is this possible!"
Zhong Liquan yelled in disbelief, he had noticed this scene just now, but after all, he didn't see it, and he still didn't believe it, but now that he saw it, he still didn't believe the facts before him!
"Freezing flames?"
"The temperature of the flame is so high that it can be frozen!"
"How outrageous is the cold air carried by Bu Feifan?"
"It must be caused by the eighth grade hymn!"
The people who watched the battle were also stunned at this time, their faces full of disbelief. They had seen too many flames burning and freezing, but they had never seen the cold freeze the flames!
However, at Bu Feifan's place, they saw it!
Ice and fire are incompatible, and they restrain each other.
In this confrontation, the extraordinary eighth-grade hymn obviously had the upper hand and restrained the flames above the flag that had left the ground.
At the moment when Bu Feifei recited the title of the poem, this place, the entire void, was frozen for thousands of miles!
"This poem can actually freeze the fire in the south"
Looking at Bu Feifan in disbelief, Zhongliquan suddenly looked downcast and muttered to himself.
The Lidi Flame Flag was his last trump card, but at this time he was restrained by Bu Feifan's eighth-grade hymn. For a moment, Zhong Liquan's heart sank suddenly, and he felt a little troublesome.
"Fellow Daoist Zhongli, don't be annoyed, just look at the means of the poor monk!"
At this time, Mu Zha, the Hui'an walker, glanced at Fuhu Arhat, and saw that he was still in the cross-legged position with his eyes closed, still communicating with an extremely powerful existence, so he didn't bother him, turned his head to look at Zhongli Quan, and said slowly : "I have two things bestowed by Master here, at the critical moment
can use. "
"What is it?" Hearing this, Zhong Liquan's eyes lit up, and he asked hastily.
Hui'an walker Mu Zha slowly took out a jade bottle with a willow leaf in it, and said softly: "Master's willow leaf, and three drops of water."
"That is¡¡"
Zhong Liquan was slightly puzzled, and after a while, his eyes gradually became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "But that Sanguang Shenshui?"
"It is the Sanguang Shenshui!"
Hui'an walker Mu Zha nodded in response, but at the end of the sentence, his eyes turned cold, and he fixed on Bu Feifan's position. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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