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"Zheng!"
The Yuan Tu Sword clashed with the God Killing Spear, dazzling sparks shot out, and just one strand fell, and a large piece of primeval forest was ignited.
"Boom!"
Bu Feifan swung down the green bamboo, begging for Tao with a domineering fist, the spiritual energy exploded, the literary energy raged, and the sky was shattered.
The two of them faced each other physically, their speed was extremely fast, and there was a duel of tricks between the lightning and the flint, which was so fast that it was dazzling.
"It's too scary. There is no upper limit within the same realm of Unrivaled Tianjiao. It's really not bragging."
"Bu Feifei is in the realm of heavenly immortals, and Mingzi Daluo is in the first stage of Jinxian. This was an unequal duel, but Bu Feifan fought a tie abruptly. He deserves to be the number one person in the previous Silver Age."
"Xingzi has not yet used the Nether Clone method at the bottom of the box. This is not a life-and-death battle."
"Roar!"
Above the sky, the two men were fighting wildly. The sound of metal and iron clashing was like thunder, and the light shone brighter than the sun.
"Bu Feifan, you are the first stepping stone for me to reach the summit, die!"
Seeking Dao and roaring, he tore off the bloody clothes, revealing his strong upper body. The muscles were like a real dragon lying on a coil, with metallic luster on them, which was extremely terrifying.
"Anyone who dares to use me as a stepping stone has gone to reincarnation!"
Bu Feifan screamed, he urged the green bamboo, and the bamboo body was overflowing with vast cultural energy, and he slashed at Qiudao with a single blow.
This kind of attack contains eight or nine out of ten of Bu Feifan's energy, and it can be said to be the strongest blow. The energy is transpiring, like a river surging, and it is like a hundred thousand heavenly swords. It is the sages of the heavens who are forging the innate spiritual treasures.
"ah!!"
Qiu Dao roared, he urged the Yuan Tu sword, the bloody sword trembled like a bloodthirsty devil.
With a horizontal slash of the sword, the sword's aura was soaring, the immense power gave way to Fei Fei's tiger's mouth swollen with pain, the green bamboo let go, flew upside down hundreds of miles away, and directly inserted into a mountain range.
With a bang, the mountain range sank suddenly, opening countless cracks.
"This kind of battle is terrifying. Not to mention Luo Tianshangxian, even ordinary Daluo Jinxian will be defeated in an instant."
"Gaidai Tianjiao is beyond our comprehension. They are all evildoers who only come out once every ten thousand years, but they have gathered together in this golden age. This is glory and sorrow!"
"No, Bu Feifan can't hold it anymore!"
Above the sky, the Yuan Tu sword with the spear of the god-killing gun swings high, almost out of the control of Qiu Dao, and flies out.
Between lightning and flint, Qiu Dao stabilized Yuantu sword, he stepped forward, and fought with Bu Feifei close to hand.
The fight between the two was extremely brutal, and it could be said that they fought to the flesh, but it was obvious that Bu Feifei lost the wind.
"ah!!"
Amidst the howling sound, Bu Feifan's fingertips directly pierced Qiudao's arm, and with a flick of his fingers, that arm flew straight out, spraying scarlet blood rain all over the sky.
Qiu Dao's domineering fist also penetrated Bu Feifan's abdomen, a hole was formed, and blood gushed out like a spring.
The two retreated quickly, Bu Feifan's face was pale, and he swallowed more than a dozen healing elixirs. The wound on his abdomen stopped the injury, but he couldn't recover for a while.
Looking back at Qiudao, his severed arm suddenly overflowed with seven-color fairy clouds, where flesh and blood surged, and soon, visible to the naked eye, the first clone of Mingzi, the arm that Bu Feifei pointed to and flew with the sword, grew out again, intact lossless.
The seven-color glow is extremely holy, and the sound of the phoenix comes out of it, which is shocking.
"The Law of Indestructible Phoenix Tribulation!!"
Bu Feifan's expression changed.
Among the 100,000 monks onlookers, some elders of the older generation also understood something.
"The Phoenix Tribulation Immortality Jue, this is actually one of the three great treasures of the Phoenix Clan, the Phoenix Tribulation Indestructibility Jue!!"
The Jue of Immortality of the Phoenix Tribulation is a precious technique created by the ancestor of the Phoenix in Nirvana.
Possessing the phoenix calamity indestructible formula, the power of good fortune is infinite, the power of breeding is endless, no matter how serious the injury suffered in the battle, it can recover quickly.
Even if there is only a drop of blood, the golden body can be rebuilt with the help of the phoenix calamity indestructible formula, which is extremely terrifying.
"Bu Feifan encountered the strongest enemy in his life, did he want to lose?"
"Impossible, Bu Feifan is only fighting in the realm of Luo Tianshangxian, and he has a lot of cards in his hole."
"Behind Mingzi is backed by the ancestor Minghe, one of the sages of the heavens, and his methods will not be lacking."
Bu Feifan looked at Qiudao's murderous eyes with awe-inspiring spirit.
Back then when he was in the Black Emperor Cave in Beihai, he also got a lot of spells from the Phoenix family, but he didn't practice, he just wanted to go his own way.
Taking the path of Confucianism to the extreme is absolutely no worse than any means.
Thinking of this, Bu Feifan began to chant.
"Liliyuan is on the grass, and it grows and blooms every year."
Following Bu Feifan's chanting, visions appeared in the sky.
It is a large vast grassland with green grass on it. As the years go by, year after year, spring goes and autumn comes, and cold and heat alternate. Live forever.
"Wild fire, in spring!"
In the grassland in the vision, the green grass withered in late autumn, and a wildfire spread thousands of miles, burning everything.
After the fire, only the bare ground remains.
However, when the spring breeze blew in the second year, green shoots sprouted on the territory.
"This poem is easy to understand, it's so rare, I seem to know what Bu Feifan is going to do?!"
"Confucian cultivators are always so scary!"
Above the sky, Bu Feifei has a clear mind.
Although the verses of this poem are simple and do not have those gorgeous words, the idea is unique and extremely rare.
Just as the so-called beautiful words and sentences cannot conceal the emptiness of the meaning expressed, and the simplest way to return to the basics, who in this world can easily do it? !
"This poem is called "Fu Cao"!"
As soon as Bu Feifei finished speaking, above the sky, eight milky-white literary spirits were mighty, hanging down like flowing light, and blending into Bu Feifei's body.
In my mind, the voice of the system also rang.
"Ding, congratulations to the host for creating the eighth-grade hymn "Fu Cao" and chanting "Fu Cao". The place covered by literary energy and the injured golden body of the host will recover at a hundred times the speed. Fucao" blessing scope."
At this moment, the literary energy is rolling, the purple light is shining, and the abdomen with a huge bowl mouth grows blood and flesh at an extremely terrifying speed, which is perfect. (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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