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Chapter 583 Restriction, Quasi-Saint!

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    The inn, which was originally crowded, seemed a lot empty after a large number of people from the city ran around.

    The remaining dozens of people are all monks, and they all looked at Bu Feifan in shock.

    "How does it feel to kneel down?!"

    Looking at the corner of Bu Feifan's slightly raised mouth, Zhuge Liuyun held back a mouthful of blood that was about to gush out of his throat.

    "I am the orthodox young master of the Xuanxin sect, my master is the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and behind me is the power of the Eastern Heaven!"

    "If you dare to kill me, you won't be able to escape. My master will put you into the alchemy furnace and torture you forever!"

    Looking at Zhuge Liuyun's cruel and bloodthirsty eyes, Bu Feifan smiled coldly.

    "Xuanxin is authentic? Eastern Heaven? I'm really not afraid!"

    The surrounding monks all gasped.

    The current power in the prehistoric world is headed by the Eastern Heavenly Court.

    If the common people in the mortal world suffer from natural disasters or the like, the first ones to ask for gods are those famous immortals under the heavenly court system.

    Even the dragon clan that once ruled the prehistoric land tens of thousands of years ago now have dragons who have become subordinates of the Jade Emperor. One can imagine how powerful the Heavenly Court is.

    Since the fall of Emperor Haotian, the Heavenly Court has been ruled by the divisional forces of the five emperors, the strongest of which is the Jade Emperor, who claims to have hundreds of millions of heavenly soldiers and generals under his command.

    Moreover, the Heavenly Court at this time is stronger than during Emperor Haotian's reign, and has not been weakened by the division.

    "Who is this son? He despises the Eastern Heaven so much?"

    "Does he not want to live? He doesn't care about the gods all over the sky!"

    These people don't know Bu Feifan's true identity. If they know, they may take all this for granted.

    Previously, Zhuge Liuyun was talking nonsense, asking Bu Feifan to kneel down three times and kowtow nine times to him, but now he knelt firmly in front of Bu Feifan, his kneecaps were broken, and his forehead was scarlet, not to mention how miserable it was.

    "I want to know something, if you can tell me honestly, maybe I can spare your life!"

    Bu Feifan really wanted to know what Xuanxin Zhengzong and Shushan Xianmen, including Ning Caicheng, planned for Lanruo Temple, or Nie Xiaoqian.

    "Come on! You kill me! If you really have the courage, do it right away, don't babble here!"

    Zhuge Liuyun's face was arrogant. From the beginning to the end, he felt that it was okay for Bu Feifei to hurt him, but he dared not kill him.

    "The mouth is still quite hard!"

    Bu Feifan raised the green bamboo and lightly hit Zhuge Liuyun on the head.

    "Boom!"

    However, amidst the loud noise, Zhuge Liuyun, who was kneeling on the ground but with a straight spine, lay down stiffly in front of Bu Feifan.

    Su Bai Liuyun boots stomped on Zhuge Liuyun's face, and Bu Feifei said indifferently: "I have more important enemies to deal with. I really don't have much interest in your gravel!"

    "Ah!! I, Zhuge Liuyun, want to kill you, I must kill you!"

    At this time, Zhuge Liuyun roared like a beast, his eyes were about to split open, his pupils were blood red due to anger, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, making him look very ferocious and frightening.

    As the authentic young master of Xuanxin, when had Zhuge Liuyun suffered such humiliation, being trampled on the face by a person with the sole of a shoe.

    This is the humiliation that goes deep into Zhuge Liuyun's flesh and blood!

    "There are a lot of people who want to kill me. Your lowly Luo Tian Shang Xian realm really doesn't rank well!"

    Grabbing Zhuge Liuyun's lapel, Bu Feifan squinted his starry eyes and said coldly: "You are very pitiful, because you will not be able to kill me in your next life!"

    One palm knocked Zhuge Liuyun unconscious, and Bu Feifan turned his head, but he couldn't find the white fox anymore.

    "Strange! Why do I feel the same breath as Xiaoqian on that white fox?!"

    Shaking his head and not thinking about it, Bu Feifan walked out of the inn with Zhuge Liuyun, who had passed out, under the stunned gaze of many monks.

    "Fuck, is this Confucianism cultivator so crazy? Not only did he hurt Xuanxin's orthodox young master, but he was also so upright, swaggering and walking out with Zhuge Liuyun in his arms?!"

    "Could it be that he is really not afraid of Xuanxin Zhengzong, and even the revenge of the Eastern Heavenly Court?"

    "Do you think this Confucianism cultivator behaves like a person!"

    When everyone heard the words, their minds were shocked, but they didn't dare to believe it.

    "Impossible, that person is not currently in nineXiaojingu?  !  "

    "Who knew, damn it, the Great Controversy has not yet come, and there will be so many monsters in the prehistoric world!"

    Will Bu Feifan let Zhuge Liuyun go?  That is naturally impossible.

    In the forest outside the city, Bu Feifan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zhuge Liuyun, so he directly used the soul search technique.

    Immediately one after another picture came into Bu Feifan's mind, and before he could search for something carefully, the sudden change suddenly occurred.

    In Zhuge Liuyun's sea of ??consciousness, a vague figure suddenly erupted with monstrous majesty, and a powerful aura of quasi-sage peak rushed towards Bu Feifan's consciousness.

    Bu Feifan stepped back resolutely, and with a touch of his toes, he shot tens of meters.

    "Boom!"

    With violent ripples, a large area of ??the primeval forest was instantly destroyed, and Zhuge Liuyun's body was also blown into pieces.

    "It's so dangerous!"

    Bu Feifan and Shen Gongbao looked at each other, both of them had expressions of joy on their faces.

    Back then in Junji Mountain, when Bu Feifan searched for the white fox Xiaowei's memory, he was given one by Qingqiu Fox Emperor. If it wasn't for the willow leaf Liu Yiyi gave him at that time, Bu Feifan might not be standing here now.

    It is also an extra mind, so before Bu Feifan explored Zhuge Liuyun's knowledge of the sea, he had already used "Seeking Demons" to raise his cultivation level to Daluo Jinxian.

    Maintaining a high level of mental tension at all times, Bu Feifan successfully escaped the catastrophe.

    "Could it be that slim figure?"

    Bu Feifan frowned, and already had some vague guesses in his heart.

    "Let's go!"

    Shen Gongbao stroked his mustache, and the two of them were in awe, they rushed towards Lihentian.

    The Tushi Palace is within Lihentian, and Bu Feifei already has a plan.

    If the green bamboo can devour the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil this time, the quality of this weapon will become an acquired spiritual treasure.

    At that time, Bu Feifan will be able to engrave poems and chess patterns on it boldly.

    Northern Wilderness!

    Qin State, Han Shan!

    Xuanxin Zhengzong, a super sect that ranks first in the Northern Wilderness like Jiuxiao Shrine, was full of panic and panic on this day.

    In the main hall of the suzerain, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe looked at the soul jade in his hand that had turned into powder, and clenched his fists fiercely.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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