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Chapter 612 Everyone is an enemy, fighting alone!

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    The heavenly-level piano sound and holy-level singing have intoxicated millions of souls.

    "I want this iron rod Drunken Dancer,

    I have this change and confusion,

    Trample the Ling Xiao, wanton and unruly,

    The world is evil and dangerous, and there is no escape after all!  "

    At this moment, the arrogance, unwillingness, arrogance, and peerlessness contained in the singing are clearly imprinted in the hearts of every living being.

    "I was wrong, Bu Feifei's song is unprecedented, and probably there will be no one to come after!"

    "The sages of Confucianism did not reach such a state back then, step extraordinary, step extraordinary, how wonderful it would be if you were alive! My Confucianism and Taoism should flourish!"

    Jiuxiao Mountain, inside the Ice Palace!

    Bu Feifan sang the last sentence!

    "This stick will blow you away!"

    The music and singing came to an abrupt end.

    Long Qiuxue, who is opposite Bu Feifan, enlightened the Tao for the second time amidst the sound of the piano and singing.

    The billowing sage aura enveloped her figure, and the charm of heaven was so strong that she couldn't melt it away.

    At this moment in Jiuxiao Shrine, only Long Qiuxue and Bu Feifan remained.

    Bu Feifan, who has always been in debt, wants to give Longqiu Xue a bright future that belongs to her.

    Closing the door of the ice palace, Bu Feifan walked out of the small chaotic world.

    It was about a few meters away from the light curtain of the mountain guard formation. Bu Feifan sat cross-legged in the sky, and with a wave of his sleeves, he transformed a chessboard out of thin air with his literary energy.

    He looked at the millions of creatures who had advanced thousands of miles away, and said in a long voice, "Those who want to attack the mountain don't have to hide and hide!"

    "Today, I am going to fight the world alone!!"

    The unrestrained and presumptuous voice, like gold and iron clashing, like thunder passing by, spread across the land mighty and mighty.

    "Boom!"

    The heavens and the earth shook, and the aura boiled. A monk from the realm of Daluo Jinxian came out, and he was one of the registered disciples of the Great Master Xuandu in the prehistoric era.

    Under the secret sound transmission of Xuandu, he chose the first shot.

    The man looked middle-aged, with a frivolous face, feeling that Bu Feifan was no more than the realm of a god in the sky, so he sneered.

    "Bu Feifan, I am a disciple of the Grand Master Xuandu!"

    "I'm not interested in talking nonsense with you, let's do it, die early and be reborn early!"

    "you!"

    Under the watchful eyes of millions of people, Bu Feifan dared to disrespect himself in this way, the man was already very murderous.

    "kill!!"

    The man roared angrily, turning into a shock, and in a blink of an eye, he charged thousands of miles towards Bu Feifan.

    Bu Feifan's black hair was flying, his star eyes were as bright as the sun, and a sunspot was held in his left hand, and it landed heavily on a corner of the chessboard.

    "Boom!"

    Thousands of miles around, the cultural energy is surging, like rivers and rivers gathering in the sea, condensing the heart of heaven, instantly blessed by 330 array patterns, turning into a thick beam of light and falling down.

    "ah!"

    The shrill screams came to an abrupt end, and the beam of literary energy enveloped the man's body, and the huge pressure forcefully knocked him down into the sky.

    The earth shook and the mountains shook, and Wen Qi bombarded a deep pit, which was tens of meters deep. The man at the beginning of the Da Luo Jinxian had long been left with only a pile of muddy flesh and blood.

    "It's terrifying to kill a junior monk of Da Luo Jinxian with one blow in the realm of the heavenly immortal!"

    "Is this the killing hand chess created by Bu Feifei in the East China Sea? The power is simply too great!"

    "This is the prosperity of Confucianism Cultivator. Bu Feifan should have gone further. It's a pity, a pity!"

    The millions of onlookers chatted with each other in twos and threes, and even some quasi-sages gave Bu Feifei's creation of the game of killing life extremely high praise.

    "So what if you are amazingly talented? You are not about to die!"

    "That is, relying on my talent, I dare not take Zen and Taoism seriously, and I deserve to die!"

    There are praises and irony, but Bu Feifei doesn't care about these.

    He just wanted to kill, to kill in a dark place, and the world would be full of corpses, and no one would be unaware of the extraordinary.

    "Bu Feifan, I'll meet you soon!"

    A Daluo Jinxian came out, the realm was at the peak, and eight more came out indistinctly around, a total of nine Daluo Jinxian strong, rushed towards Bu Feifan.

    Begging the devil to chant, Luotian Shangxian's cultivation base instantly advanced to Daluo Jinxian.

    Bu Feifan held a white piece and landed it on the chessboard.

    In the clear and crisp voice, the literary spirit of thousands of miles around is condensed, like angry wavesIt roared to shatter the sky, and appeared from the heart of heaven.

    Nine hundred and ninety-nine chess formation patterns mixed with rolling literary energy turned into a thicker and more solid beam of light than before.

    "Boom down!"

    The ground shattered, the figures of the nine Daluo Jinxians were submerged, and a deep pit appeared on the ground again, reaching a depth of 100 meters.

    "Hahaha, Da Luo Jinxian is not capable of sanctioning me, so let's change to an approving saint!"

    Bu Feifei, with a long smile and a Confucian shirt, is really a heroic figure in the world.

    "Nine Daluo Jinxians, among them there is a peak, and it is not the enemy of Bu Feifan!"

    "What kind of height has this kid reached? Within the same realm, he can be called invincible!"

    "If the quasi-sage doesn't make a move, even if there are twenty Daluo Jinxians, it's useless!"

    Above the sky, the space fluctuated like water, and a person appeared.

    "It's the Great Master Xuandu, has he finally appeared?"

    "That's the Taiji Diagram, it's too frightening. I'm a Da Luo Jinxian, and I feel like I'm going to fall into it just by looking at it!"

    "Since the beginning of the world, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, which has only appeared once, can finally feast its eyes!"

    The great mage Xuandu looked at Bu Feifan with a distance of three thousand miles.

    "You know what you did, hand over the reincarnation of the demon ancestor Hua Xiaogu, and I will keep your whole body!"

    The Great Master Xuandu was aggressive, and he didn't want to act immediately, because behind Long Qiuxue, there was the Dragon Clan, and the Dragon Clan also had its own saints.

    "What did I do? Old man Xuandu, why did you say it so carefully!"

    Bu Feifei smiled disdainfully, and said: "I burned the Tushita Palace, I also took the natural materials and earthly treasures in your medicine garden, I also killed your two Taoist boys, what can you do to me?  !"

    "What? The destruction of Tushita Palace was actually caused by Bu Feifan?!"

    "This is too bold, it doesn't take the Taiqing sage who is the head of the sages in the heavens at all!"

    "A man in troubled times, this son is definitely a man in troubled times, if you don't kill him as soon as possible, there will be endless troubles!"

    "Master Xuandu is too unlucky. The dojo was burned down. I heard that the soil in the medicine garden was turned over by Bu Feifan, and countless treasures were lost!"

    "Who would teach someone to be tough? Because he is one of the three major sects, he only stayed behind two boys from Luo Tianshangxian to guard the house, and Bu Feifan took the opportunity to burn it. Presumably, the great master of Xuandu has a shadow in his heart."  Bar!"

    Hearing the discussions of the surrounding creatures, the Great Master Xuandu wished he could peel off Bu Feifan's skin.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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