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Chapter 625 In that year, the North Country was full of wind and snow!

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    Jiuxiao Mountain, the sky is full of wind and snow!

    "Huh!"

    Bu Feifan let out a foul breath, he didn't plan to read the following verses anymore, because there were too many characters involved in Tongtian, and they were not from this world, so reading them would not be of much use.

    Bu Feifan never thought that reciting this poem in the Northern Wilderness would actually communicate with the spirit of the Northern Wilderness, so as to exert such power is really unexpected.

    However, if you read this poem in other places, it is estimated that the effect will be many times smaller than it is now.

    "The title of the word, "Dong Lei Zhen-Xue Kill"!"

    As soon as Bu Feifei finished speaking, there was a melodious echo of Confucianism and Taoism from Tianxin.

    The voice of Confucian rhyme is full of nine, and the mighty literary energy of nine paths falls from the heart of heaven, with a vast white light, falling into Bu Feifan's body.

    "The first word, it turned out to be a ninth-grade hymn, it's terrible!"

    "Even the saints of Confucius may not be able to export the ninth-grade hymn, and this poem is obviously only the first half!"

    The onlookers were astonished, and felt more and more extraordinary about Bu Feifan.

    "This son vows to kill!"

    The Great Master Xuandu, who had been depleted of energy and aura in his body by using the Tai Chi diagram before, sat cross-legged in the void, looking at everything around him, and made up his mind that no matter how many people had to be sacrificed, they would do so here, in this Northern Wilderness,  Bu Feifan was sent into reincarnation.

    As for the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, who did not make a move in the other direction, her pupils shimmered with surprise.

    "Jiejiao must win over this person. Fortunately, the master believed in me and didn't send any younger brothers and sisters over!"

    At this time, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit was very grateful for her previous decision, which was a woman's intuition.

    She firmly believes that as long as Jiejiao and Bu Feifei have a good relationship, all worlds will be unified, and the world of great controversy will be a catastrophe for Zen and Renjiao, but for Jiejiao, it is an opportunity to rise.

    Just because of extraordinary steps!

    Guang Chengzi hugged the Pangu banner, and his slender and cloudy eyes gleamed brightly. He and Bu Feifei had already reached the point where they could not die endlessly, and so did the teaching.

    This son's talent is the highest in the past and present, and he must not stay!

    The realm of a saint is a supreme illusory that all souls pursue and cannot touch for a hundred generations, but Guang Chengzi saw it in Bu Feifei.

    As long as he is allowed to grow, it is inevitable to take that step!

    "Brothers, follow me to kill this son, who can take his head, I, Guang Chengzi, swear by the way of heaven, my teacher Yuan Yuan Tianzun will accept him as a closed disciple, and he will be the thirteenth golden immortal in my teaching!"

    As soon as Guang Chengzi's words fell, Hong Huang Tian's heart was shocked, and the vague truth pervaded.

    This is to swear to the way of heaven and be recognized by the way of heaven. If someone kills Bu Feifan and Guangchengzi breaks his promise, then not only will he die, but Yuan Tianzun will also be entangled in great karma.

    The so-called jumping out of the three realms, not in the five elements, really means detachment, not being entangled in cause and effect.

    Why did the sages of the heavens accept disciples?  But there are some things, if they do it themselves, it will be difficult to get rid of because of the karma, and it will disturb their minds, and they will be easily controlled by the demons.

    The most important thing is that if there are too many causes and effects, they will be rejected by the way of heaven, and saints will also fall into the realm.

    So Zen has one billion Buddhist kingdoms and hundreds of millions of believers.

    ?Whoever the Tathagata Buddha wants to kill, let the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas do it. Whether it succeeds or fails, the karma of the birth of heaven will bless the bodies of those Bodhisattvas and Buddhas, and it has nothing to do with the Tathagata Buddha.

    Therefore, swearing to the way of heaven is almost an oath that must be fulfilled.

    There are twelve golden immortals in Chanjiao, who are almost the backbone of this great teaching, and whoever kills Bu Feifan will become the thirteenth golden immortal, which is a great temptation.

    "kill!!"

    In an instant, the shouts of killing shook the sky, there were dozens of quasi-sages, each of them was surrounded by strong aura, and each of them was overflowing with rays of light, like immortals coming to the dust, all of them unleashed their supernatural powers and rushed towards Bu Feifan.

    Facing such a situation, Bu Feifan did not despair.

    He is reciting a snow poem!

    "The candle dragon lives in the cold door, and the light shines brightly.

    Why can't the sun and the moon shine like this?  Only the North Wind came up to the sky angrily.  "

    Bu Feifan's long whistle just fell, but there was a gust of wind above the nine heavens, as if it had swept from before the beginning of the world, blowing the world upside down.

    Dozens of quasi-sages rushing forward, including Daoist Taiyi, Chi Jingzi, Master Lingbao and other high-level quasi-sages, were blown to this side, unable to stabilize their figures for a while.

      The more than 2 million creatures who watched from thousands of miles away were not in the range of the storm, but they also felt the roar of the north wind.

    Some earth immortals and heavenly immortals at the bottom of the realm were even swept up into the sky by the north wind.

    "It's another poem like this, which communicates the general environment of the world. This is the general trend of the world. If you don't become a saint, it is irreversible!"

    "This poem is the same as the previous "Dong Lei Zhen-Xue Sha". If there is a full poem, Bu Feifei will recite it, and it will definitely surpass the rank of hymns!"

    "The rank of transcendence hymns? What is that rank? Isn't it at the level of heaven?"

    The hearts of the onlookers were surging one by one, and those Confucianism cultivators were shocked to the depths of their souls.

    Even Yan Hui and Fu Nian, who were still watching the battle, were terrified by Bu Feifan's hand.

    "No wonder Master tried everything possible to rescue this son, he was born with the talent of a saint!"

    Fu Nian's face was flushed with excitement. With Bu Feifan, how could one of Confucianism not surpass Zen and Taoism?  !

    "Junior brother, let's take a look. If Bu Feifan can last until Long Qiuxue passes through the union period safely, we don't need to make a move!"

    "If he can't last, even if we give up this body, we must keep him safe!"

    Yan Hui's words stunned Fu Nian, who was eager to try, and said: "Brother, why don't we make a move now?!"

    "Junior brother, we only give charcoal in the middle of the day, and don't do things that add icing on the cake. We are not hypocritical villains like Taoism and Zen!"

    "Junior Brother has been taught!" Fu Nian said respectfully.

    However, in front of Jiuxiao Mountain, which had long been razed to the ground, Bu Feifei was wearing a Confucian shirt. He looked around and overlooked the vast land of the northern wilderness.

    In his mouth, he was chanting at least a poem of the heavenly level.

    "The snowflakes in the northern wilderness are as big as a mat, blowing down the Jiuxiaotai in pieces."

    The so-called Jiuxiao Terrace is the Yushi Square before Jiuxiao Mountain, which is the facade of Jiuxiao Shrine, but it has been destroyed.

    "Boom!"

    There were bursts of winter thunder, hidden in the blizzard, and pieces of goose feather and heavy snow were blowing up one after another. It could be said that there were tens of millions of snowflakes blowing down the northern border for an inch of land.

    The cold current was raging, but with the crackling sound, the bodies of dozens of quasi-sages who rushed up were freezing.

    "How can it be?!"

    Chi Jingzi, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao, shouted with disbelief on his face.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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