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? In the territory hundreds of thousands of kilometers away from the East China Sea, there is a virgin forest.
"Father, please hurry up, okay?!"
There was a lot of anxiety in the crisp words, the speaker was a young girl, she was tall and tall, wearing a doffing red dress, blue silk shawl, skin like snow, a pair of clear glass eyes with a pair of light ink distant mountains eyebrow.
This woman has a phoenix feather flower birthmark between her eyebrows, which adds a bit of ethereal and stunning beauty to her.
"Jiu'er, it's already too soon!"
After the warm words came out, a white-robed man took a girl and a Taoist couple, and headed toward Shenhong, and hurried to the East China Sea.
"Jiu'er, don't worry, I will definitely catch up!"
A dignified young woman is wearing light gauze, her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to those of a girl, her expression is quiet, giving people a sense of sight of a lady.
"Brother Bu will be fine, for sure!"
Even if Bu Feifan was in front of the girl, he would never have thought that this stunning girl was the bright red fox who hugged his arm and acted like a spoiled child.
Bai Fengjiu escaped safely with Tangbao during the turmoil in Changliu Mountain. Later, he met his parents, broke the seal, and successfully transformed into a human form.
Feng Qiao's father is the second son of Qingqiu Fox Emperor, named Bai Yi.
Back then, Bai Yi married the daughter of Immortal Fumi from the red fox tribe, and gave birth to the only nine-tailed red fox in the world.
Bai Yi and his Taoist companion, namely Feng Jiu's mother, Su Wan, are middle-level quasi-sages. After they reunited with Feng Jiu, they learned that Bu Fei Fei saved Feng Jiu, so they always wanted to find a chance to repay.
The family of three also went to Changliu Mountain, but at that time, Bu Feifan was hunted down by Master Xuandu and Huanglongshan people, including the half-sage Zhu Xi of Tianzi Academy, and missed the opportunity to meet.
For this reason, Fengjiu was still depressed until Master Xuandu released the news. The family of three decided to go to the East China Sea even if they learned that Zen had dispatched ten quasi-sage-level Bodhisattvas and two quasi-sage-level eight-part heavenly dragons.
Jinghong passed the primeval forest at an extremely fast speed, leaving only the borders on both sides that were blown apart by the strong wind.
at the same time.
Donghai!
"Boom!"
Longqiu Xuetian Ge swung down and bombarded with the golden wonderful tree.
The golden Miaoshu is certainly mysterious, but Longge is originally an innate spiritual treasure, and the person who controls it is Long Qiuxue, one of the strongest quasi-sages in the prehistoric world.
However, the force of the collision between the two still poured out, directly blasting into the East China Sea.
In an instant, the waves of the East China Sea were violent, and Wang Yang exploded directly. Countless water arrows rushed into the sky like a goddess scattering flowers, with the sound of breaking through the air.
"Zheng!"
Void Tibetan Bodhisattva wields the Baohui sword, and the sword energy billows, splitting the sky.
?The Qiushui pupils under Long Qiuxue Qingtong's mask shone with a cold light. She swung the Long Ge and swept away, colliding with the Baohui Sword.
"Boom!"
Amidst the trembling sound of piercing metal, the Baohui Sword, which Bodhisattva Xukongzang had nurtured for tens of thousands of years with the Dharma, exploded straight away.
Pieces of the sword fell into the East China Sea, and waves of destructive light rose up one after another, and the strong wind raged.
"Buzz!"
The White Lotus of the Pure World, overflowing with immeasurable Buddha's light, pressed down on its head, and the guiding whisk also swept over.
? Long Qiuxue fought against the ten Bodhisattvas and two eight-part heavenly dragons without losing the wind. She stabbed the Jingshi Bailian with the dragon ge.
Long Ge didn't have time to take it back, Long Qiuxue could only pat the whisk with his bare hands.
"brush!"
Three thousand whisks swept by, and Long Qiuxue's palm was cut open on the spot, and strands of blood spilled into the sea, filled with blood.
"kill!"
?The rest of the Bodhisattvas also delivered their strongest blows, and Kinnara and Yasha God released Buddha light from a distance to cover Longqiu Xue.
Even though they were the strongest quasi-sages in the prehistoric world, Long Qiuxue was still inferior.
"Is this the Jiuxiaoshanren at the pinnacle of quasi-sage? It's too scary!"
"Bu Feifan, this son is extraordinary, to compose such a sacred poem, suppressing the cultivation of these bodhisattvas."
"That's true. If the bodhisattvas and the two eight-part heavenly dragons had not been suppressed, the people of Jiuxiao Mountain would have been in danger."
There are too few sacred poems in this world, and those that are specifically aimed at Zen are even rarer.
Quasi-sages are almost standing at the top of the world pyramid, few poems can suppress their cultivation, and it isA big realm is so terrifying.
This is the scary thing about Confucianism Cultivators!
Even the Great Master Xuandu, who has been watching the battle and is one of the strongest members of the quasi-sage peak along with Long Qiuxue, was a little moved.
"As expected of a semi-sage who is just as good at the door, if Long Qiuxue really becomes a saint, it will do more harm than good to my teaching!"
Looking at Long Qiuxue, who was valiant and brutally slaughtered in the battlefield, the great mage of Xuandu narrowed his eyes slightly.
The fluctuation of spiritual power in his body is already obvious, and he is ready to strike at any time to deal a fatal blow to Long Qiuxue.
The man from Huanglong Mountain in the distance is also watching, he is waiting, waiting for an opportunity.
People from Huanglong Mountain absolutely don't want to confront Zen Bodhisattva or Long Qiuxue, even Bu Feifei head-on.
If you can fish in troubled waters, then sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight!
Since it can benefit the fisherman, let's enjoy the fight between the snipe and the clam.
Zhao Gongming, who was latent in the seawater, had already activated the Hunyuan Jindou. This innate spirit treasure possessed unparalleled attack power in the world.
It's a pity that Zhao Gongming is not the master who can't exert 100% of his strength, but it is more than enough to kill Feifan.
Any secret technique or treasure that can improve the cultivation level cannot have a permanent time limit, so Zhao Gongming is waiting.
As long as the time for Bu Feifei to reach the pinnacle of quasi-sage cultivation is up, and he becomes Luo Tianshangxian, it will be Zhao Gongming's decisive moment.
However, Bu Feifan, who was sitting cross-legged in the sky, was holding a chess piece in his hand, but he was still unwilling to drop it.
In the past, he could lay out a chess formation with a flick of his fingers, trapping the enemy or killing people would be beneficial, but such methods are too old and unstable.
If you want to arrange the chess array quickly, the power will definitely not be great; if you want a chess array with huge energy, the method of arranging the array is cumbersome.
In the duel between masters, the difference between the slightest loss and the thousands of miles!
He was wondering if he could explore a new way.
The battle between Long Qiuxue, the ten Bodhisattvas, and the two eight-part heavenly dragons has reached a fever pitch.
Facing more than a dozen quasi-sages, as well as three innate spiritual treasures, especially the seven-treasure tree, the magic weapon of the quasi-sages, Longqiu Xuerao's combat power was overwhelming, and gradually he began to feel a little bit overwhelmed.
And all of this seems to have nothing to do with Bu Feifan!
"Master! What are you doing?!"
Hua Xiaogu shouted anxiously in the distance, but he couldn't wake up Bu Feifan at all.
"Chess formation, chess formation, what exactly is a chess formation?!"
Bu Feifan recalled the scenes of using chess as a battle in the past.
In the past, when confronting Luo Tianshangxian, even monks in the Da Luo Jinxian Realm, it was enough to set up a chess formation, or attack or defend.
But today, in the battle with the quasi-holy one, Bu Feifan has a new understanding.
In the future, he may still fight against the saints of the heavens. How could the current chess skills fall into the eyes of those giant crocodiles?
"Journey to the West, there was an unruly monster monkey who was suppressed under the Five Elements Mountain!"
"The great sage known as Qitian finally became a slave of the Buddha!"
"There are Buddhas all over the sky, who only know how to restrain the beliefs of all living beings, but turn a blind eye to the prayers of all living beings."
"In order to realize the great wish, the human race kowtows to the gods and Buddhas of the gods; in order to be superior, the monster race kneels down to worship the two saints of the West, and I am extraordinary. I would rather die singing in the rain than live under the fence of others."
On this day, Bu Feifan created a new way of fighting!
On this day, Bu Feifan dropped a stone, and a thick beam of light descended from the sky, directly blasting a Bodhisattva into the vast East China Sea.
The waves of the East China Sea soared into the sky, as high as ten thousand feet! (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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