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    Boom!  !

    The sudden thunder sounded, and it was the Dao of Heaven who recognized and witnessed this blood oath.

    At this moment, the sky began to drizzle like drizzle, and the writing gradually became bigger and bigger.

    There is a trace of sadness in the rain, it seems that the world can't bear it.

    Kong Kongzang finally showed a smile on his face, and looked at Bu Feifan fixedly. At this moment, he really looked like an ordinary old man.

    He walked slowly, stood in front of Bu Feifan, slowly raised his skinny arms, and calmly died.

    "Such an old monk has gone!"

    boom!

    Kong Kongzang slapped his forehead heavily, and the golden blood spattered, extremely beautiful, like a flower withered.

    At this moment, not only was his body dead, but even his soul was completely wiped out by this palm.

    It's a pity that a generation of Buddhas, who reached the position of Bodhisattva, died just like that.

    Boom!  !

    The corpses hidden in the void fell heavily.

    The eighteen arhats all rushed over, surrounded the corpse hidden in the sky, hugged him and roared in the drizzle.

    Bu Feifan watched this scene helplessly, neither stopping nor opening his mouth.

    There was no sadness or joy in his heart, no ripples, no emotional ups and downs at all.

    Bu Feifei's definition of Void is very clear. Void Zang is his enemy and he must die, but death is the most important thing for a person. Since he is dead, the past and the past should naturally disappear.

    "However, the grievances and grievances before, but it can be regarded as a respectable opponent."

    "I promise you, let them go."

    Bu Feifan turned around, leaving some space for these people, leaving a piece of pure land.

    "I want to leave!!" Someone said in a voice of hatred.

    "What? Do you want to keep me?"

    Bu Feifan turned his head, the corner of his mouth curled up, looked at the Eighteen Arhats, and finally focused his gaze on Fuhu Arhat, "It's up to you?"

    Crouching Tiger Arhat trembled all over.

    He clenched his fist tightly, his fingers turned white, and golden blood flowed from his fingers, dripping on the ground, which was very glaring.

    "Your behavior is no different from the way of the devil! We can't accept you, but there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. Aren't you afraid of retribution?!"

    The tiger's eyes were full of tears, and the blood and tears on his face were still shocking.

    "Retribution?"

    Bu Feifan shook his head, "That's what you say about me in Zen, I don't care about Bu Feifan."

    Bu Feifei sneered, "Furthermore, it was you Zen who made Bu Feifan the enemy first, and you Zen and I were sworn enemies. As for the death of his Kong Kongzang and Dashizhi, it was just one of the two endings that became the enemy.  Favorable ending for me."

    "No wonder you are just arhats, you can't even see through this, and dare to talk about cause and effect? ??Previously, Bu Mou thought that you might become enemies, but now it seems that Bu Mou thinks highly of you, and it's up to you.  So what about endless adventures? With such a state of mind, even if you give you thousands of years, you will not be qualified to be Bumou's enemy."

    After Bu Feifan finished speaking, he turned and left without looking at these people.

    "It seems that you are nothing more than that, a group of idiots who only know civil strife, and the catastrophe of the world is approaching, and they are still plotting against each other. After all, there is no way to escape the world of destruction."

    The person who spoke was a descendant of the ancient world, with a cold eye on everything.

    "What did you say?"

    The monkey has a violent temper and is the first to stare.

    But compared to monkeys, Bu Feifan was faster, and he shot directly, very decisively, surpassing everyone's reaction.

    "Here comes the sword!"

    There are three thousand guests in the hall full of flowers and drunkenness, and one sword is frosty and cold in fourteen states.

    The sword energy soars into the night, spanning nine heavens and ten places.

    The vision in the sky was set off, and the sky was filled with peach colors, and there were three thousand swordsmen sitting opposite each other, drinking alcohol one by one, and dancing swords with drunkenness.

    The sudden sword light shattered the world and the four seasons.

    The terrifying sword energy surged across the sky and the earth. At that moment, the sky was about to be cut apart, and it was about to cut a world apart.

    In the end, all the visions dissipated, and it became a dao sword overflowing with sword energy.

    "A mere barbaric cultivator outside the boundary, dare to speak wildly in front of Bu Mou?!"

    Bu Feifan held the sword, leaned forward and stepped forward, step by step, the sword energy in his hand burst out, as if to tear a world apart.

    The descendant of the ancient world immediately changed his color, but he did not panic.

    Holding the palm with one hand, a golden halo is emitted from the palm. This is a method from another world, and it is very powerful.  Will not go farThe Dao sword shook, and at the same time, the heirs of the ancient world swung their fists, and the scorching light of the fists almost pierced the world.

    "Ignorant natives, die!!"

    The descendants of the ancient world were furious, what a character he is, a descendant of the Immortal King, a true descendant of the imperial family, even in his own great world, he is arrogant.

    He has been sleeping for tens of thousands of years, and he is willing to be sealed in the source of God, just to wait for the coming of a great era, and then rise from the torrent to prove the invincible road.

    The descendants of the ancient world pointed at each other into swords, and the two swords were like fairy irons, sharper than the hardest sword.

    The Dao sword and the heir of the ancient world cut together with their fingers, bursting out bright sword light.

    Bu Feifan smiled disdainfully, he himself is invincible, even if it is a method from another world, so what?

    The so-called invincibility means that invincibility breaks all laws.

    So what if the Dao sword is broken?

    Kill Buddha sword out!  !

    The bloody killing sword shakes the heavens and the earth with the power of killing Buddha, killing Buddha with one sword, killing ten thousand dharmas with one sword, even the heirs of the ancient world will constrict their pupils when facing this sword.

    Everything is not over yet, Bu Feifei's body is full of energy, and the top of his head is full of color. At the same time, he meditates in his heart, "Seeking Demons".

    The cultural energy is transformed into a supreme demon body.

    In an instant, humans and demons merged into one, and an unrivaled punch was released.

    This punch is full of demonic energy, with supreme magical intent, making Bu Feifan feel like the reincarnated Demon Venerable at this moment.

    "This is Taixue? Can you imitate and evolve any method by borrowing the eight ways of Taixue such as poetry, poetry, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?"

    All the cultivators were shocked and palpitated by Bu Feifan's astonishing combat power.

    Bu Feifei laughed and sang wildly, and suddenly recited a poem.

    "How about Mrs. Dai Zong? Qi Luqing is gone.

    ? The good fortune bell is beautiful, and the yin and yang are at dusk.

    Zeng Yun was born by swinging the chest, and the returning bird entered the canthus.

    Will be the top of the mountain, and look at the mountains and small mountains"

    Visions are flying around, presenting shocking waves, this is a kind of poem dedicated to praising the king's arrogance, born by nature, Zhong Tiandi is beautiful, born with divine bones, and has unparalleled potential; in the end, he kills the enemy all the way, blood stained all the way, stepping on blood  With the fire, condensed and immortal figure in the firelight.

    Poetry becomes invincible!

    This is a poem of a strong man, turning around after being invincible, feeling the past life, and finally staring at himself.

    However, I found that along the way, I have reached the end of the mountain. Standing on the mountain, looking around, the former opponents are all ants in today's eyes.

    After the shocking battle, looking back, this life is really the pinnacle.

    Invincible poetry, with the aura of invincibility, is not from other aspects of improvement, but from the momentum.

    "This poem looks at the mountains!"

    Bu Feifan's aura is overwhelming, his own aura is earth-shattering, with the blessing of "Wangyue", his aura is invincible, it became a prairie fire and burned for nine days.

    The whole world was filled with Bu Feifan's flames of war. This flame of fire was a condensed fire of arrogance. It looked very impactful, but it did not constitute substantial damage.

    "Phantom?"

    Someone stretched out his hand, but found that the flame didn't feel burning at all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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