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Chapter 555 I have a song, High Mountain and Flowing Water!

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    Zhunsheng made a move, and it was a thunderous shock with one blow.

    ?The Sunlight Bodhisattva holds a white lotus, a congenital spiritual treasure, that purifies the world. The lotus is overflowing with immeasurable Buddha light, and it can make the waves of the East China Sea rise and fall with a gentle sway.

    ? Moonlight Bodhisattva controls the lead whisk, and is also an innate spiritual treasure. The terrifying energy almost makes Liupo Mountain roar thousands of miles away.

    Four of the remaining seven Bodhisattvas were suppressed to a great extent by "Killing the Buddha" and "Seeking Demons", but the full blow of Da Luo Jinxian was enough to stir up the situation.

    ?The remaining three Bodhisattvas who cultivate both Buddhism and Taoism abandoned Buddhism and bombarded Bu Feifan with Taoist magic.

    Kinnara, Yasha God's two eight-part heavenly dragons were also suppressed to a great extent. They each used the Dharma they had comprehended for tens of thousands of years, and tried their best to blow Bu Feifan's body with one blow.

    The three-foot burning fire stick crushed more than a dozen majestic mountains, this is Kinnaruo, and it hit Bu Feifan's head directly; Yasha God also shot a Buddha's light across the sky, heading straight for Bu Feifan's heart.

    Facing the attack of a powerful enemy, Bu Feifan took a deep breath. He had no fear or fear, only a boiling fighting spirit.

    Holding chess pieces one after another in his left hand, Bu Feifan constantly lays out chess formations for attack or defense, and plays without the piano in his left hand. Tiandao-level piano skills played a vital role at this moment.

    ?The sound of the leisurely piano rippling in all directions centered on Bu Feifan, and the hundreds of thousands of monks onlookers listened to it like the rustling of drizzle, which made people feel refreshed and happy.

    "not good!"

    The expression of Master Xuandu, who was watching from a distance, suddenly changed. He knew that Bu Feifan was about to launch the strongest blow. He had played against Bu Feifan, and he knew the frighteningness of this son's piano skills.  .

    "If the ten Buddhist Bodhisattvas and two eight dragons of the Buddhist sect can be encircled and suppressed together regardless of face, even if Bu Feifan dies, he is destined to become famous in the prehistoric world."

    "What all living beings are equal, what put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately, this Zen Bodhisattva and the eight dragons are too shameless, they actually gang up on a junior who is only twenty bone years old."

    "Are you really the ordinary twenty-year-old bone age like us?"

    "That is, these bodhisattvas obviously knew that if they went up one by one, they would definitely die in battle, so they besieged them. Bu Feifan, this son, is rare in ten thousand years!"

    In the sky, the attacks of the seven Bodhisattvas, Kinnaras, and Yaksha gods have arrived. Innate spiritual treasures, various types of divine weapons, and various destructive light waves bombarded together at this moment in the chess formation laid by Bu Feifan.

    Groups of destructive light waves exploded one after another, and the terrifying wind rolled up the waves of the East China Sea to a height of tens of feet, galloping towards heaven and earth.

    Countless onlookers retreated again and again, and those with lower cultivation levels were even crushed by the strong wind, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

    "very scary!"

    "Is this the power of quasi-sage?"

    Countless monks looked at the Buddha's light overflowing in the sky and the continuously exploding chess formations, and the pupils of their eyes constricted violently.

    It is said that the prestige of a saint cannot be humiliated, and the prestige of a quasi-sage cannot be bullied. It has been many years since such an earth-shattering duel has happened in the prehistoric world.

    Not to mention participating in it personally, even just watching it is enough to make these monks excited.

    The dozens of chess formations that Bu Feifan arranged in a very short period of time were all destroyed by the seven Bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons. Faced with such an attack, Bu Feifan could only fight with his life.

    Finally, he faced the seven Bodhisattvas, Kinnara and the God of Yasha. Kinnara, who had a great grudge against Bu Feifan, rushed the fastest, swung the fire stick and slammed Bu Feifan hard.

    The sound of the zither was melodious, and finally began to change the rhythm. Bu Feifan stood in the void, pressed his hands, and said in a long voice: "Today there is a zither song called Gaoshan Liushui. Bodhisattvas, please listen to it to your heart's content!"

    "Zheng!"

    The melodious sound of the piano changed into a sonorous sound. There was nothing in the sky, and the sky was filled with dark clouds, and the thick clouds suddenly rolled towards both sides crazily.

    "Then what is that?!"

    A sharp scream resounded across the East China Sea. Hundreds of thousands of monks watching the battle raised their heads together, only to see a huge mountain in the clouds. No, it was a huge meteorite, like a prehistoric giant beast, with billowing smoke rising from it.  It hit Liupo Mountain with a bang.

    The sound of clang and zither was changing, and the originally calm East China Sea suddenly rolled up thousands of feet of huge waves. The huge waves hit the sky like two walls of waves, trying to submerge Liupo Mountain thousands of miles away.

    Such scenes really frightened the hundreds of thousands of onlookers, and they all rushedFacing the sky, strive to break out of the range of huge waves and falling meteorites in the shortest possible time.

    In one direction, the real Huanglong led the disciples and disciples, and they were frightened into a cold sweat by the prestige of Bu Feifei's first piano music.

    "Retreat, retreat quickly!"

    Daoist Huanglong roared, leading the disciples who had just arrived, they started to retreat crazily in a blink of an eye.

    Far away in the sky, Zhao Gongming, who was holding a Hunyuan Jindou, opened his mouth in shock as he looked at the huge waves and huge meteorites. Fortunately, he has the Ding Haizhu, and everything will be fine as long as he dives into the sea.

    "Bu Feifan, you are courting death!"

    The Void Tibetan Bodhisattva trapped in the Linglong chess formation roared wildly, the chess formation he split shook again and again, but he couldn't get out at all in a short time.

    "Bodhisattvas, don't hide your secrets!"

    The leading Sunlight Bodhisattva roared loudly. He waved the white lotus of the world, and the immeasurable Buddha's light rushed towards the meteorite that occupied the entire sky.

    Sun and Moon Bodhisattva waved to catch the dust, and a beam of Buddha's light crossed the sky and the earth, and cut towards a wall of waves; the remaining Bodhisattvas and Yaksha God each shot out beams of destruction to resist another wall of waves.

    In the last Kinnaruo did not retreat, the fire stick still hit Bu Feifan's head.

    "Go to hell with me!"

    Bu Feifan's hands danced in the void like butterflies wearing flowers, the sound of the piano became more and more urgent, meteorites rumbled, and huge waves rolled, instantly submerging Liupo Mountain.

    "Master!"

    Under Bu Feifan's control, the defensive chess formation galloped towards the safe zone, Hua Xiaogu's mournful voice was drowned in the destructive energy light waves.

    At the same moment, Jiuxiao Shrine.

    In the back garden, under a peach tree, Long Qiuxue was wearing a white dress, and she was looking at the East China Sea from a distance with her autumn eyes full of divine light.

    Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came, which made Long Qiuxue's expression tremble.

    This is the fluctuation of Jiuxiao Yuling, which proves that Bu Feifei has encountered a life-and-death crisis.

    Long Qiuxue had long learned that Master Xuandu had led Bu Feifan to Liupo Mountain, and that the Buddhist sect had dispatched more than ten bodhisattvas.

    This is an unprecedented situation. Long Qiuxue thought that Bu Feifan could escape, but now the fluctuation of Jiuxiao Yuling shows that he is in danger.

    The opportunity to become a holy man lies in Bu Feifan, and Long Qiuxue absolutely cannot sit idly by and ignore his life and death.

    "Boom!"

    A horrified dragon rushed up to the sky, faster than lightning and faster than light, Long Qiuxue went straight to Liupo Mountain.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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