The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 329: Ren Er, southeast, northwest wind!

boom!

In other places, when the two great demon kings of the north and the south were fighting against the fifth son, the aura that burst out constantly bombarded the void, making the space rippling.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds changed color.

Above the ground, flying sand and rocks.

The fight between the strong men of the Great Luojin Fairyland, the mountains and the ground are cracked, and the sun and the moon are dull.

“Handing over your treasure will make you die happy!”

“Hide like this, see when you can avoid it!”

The two Great Demon Kings of the North and the South, even when they were fighting each other, did not leave Bu Feihua’s body in their minds. Since they had already torn their skin with Bu Feihua, they were not hypocritical. After detecting the embarrassment of Bu Feihua, Gu Shi shouted. .

What they said was just to give Bu Fei Fei a joy, because in their eyes, Bu Fei Fei must die!

Not only because he was afraid of Bu Feifei’s future revenge, but also worried that Bu Feihua would not be able to give them conditions after Bu Feifei escaped, and they also carried the ungrateful infamy because of this.

At that time, they will be the least cost-effective.

“How to do how to do……”

But here, the figure is retreating quickly, and Chao Huan’s mind is turning sharply, thinking constantly, in his mind, searching for any poems about defense, a little anxious.

Faced with the siege of the powerhouses of the three big Luojin Wonderland, anyone would be like this.

Suddenly, Bu Fei’s mind flashed brightly.

“Yes!”

There was a bit of cold light in his eyes, flashing past, the pace of extraordinary retreat, a slight stagnation, but still maintaining this retreat posture, only divided a part of mind, and the speed was slightly slowed down.

“Haha, extraordinary steps, you forcibly burst out of the strength of the Great Luojin Wonderland, this is a bit in short supply!”

Heavenly Demon taught Ouyang Yun Tian keenly to discover that the extraordinary speed is slightly slow, and immediately laughed, and the hideousness above his face became more and more terrifying.

“Today is your death date!”

The eyes of Zhu Xi Semi-sage of Emperor Zi Academy are surging with hatred light, and the opposite step is extraordinary, even if the other party does not have a treasure, he still has a heart to kill.

“Does it only evade like this? It depends on how you evade!”

The teacher Zhong Liquan waved his palm, gently waved the fan in his palm, his eyes were gloomy, and he said with a cold voice.

However, they are all unexpected, with extraordinary culture and style, and will never face a situation in which demand exceeds supply!

“Who said I can only avoid it!”

His eyes flickered, Bu Fei’s figure was slightly straightened, his lips slightly opened, and he slowly chanted, “Definitely not relax!”

Words fall!

The whole sky above the literary spirit, all in a flash, there was a riot of chaos.

The literary spirit gathers, and then spreads out, stirring endlessly.

Picture after picture, slowly emerged in the void, it was a majestic green mountain, as if standing between the heaven and the earth, an unusually shocking mind.

“This is… the poem of entry?!”

Seeing this scene, that Heavenly Demon taught Ouyang Yun Tian’s complexion changed.

Obviously, he knows that only the poems that enter the product can create such a scene, and at the same time, he also knows how much help the poems of the product can help Confucianism.

“It’s okay, at this critical moment, what kind of poetry can this extraordinary stage produce?”

Half-sage Zhu Xi in the sub-academy also condensed his eyes that day, and he chuckled and said disdainfully.

As a Confucian cultivator, Zhu Xi Semi-Sage knows better than Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​how difficult it is to make a poem for entry. At this time, there are scenery in the void, which does not mean that the whole poem is like this.

Moreover, at this moment of crisis, Zhu Xi Bansheng didn’t think that Bu Fei could make any poems. Moreover, in this case, it must be a defensive poem, which is even more difficult.

“Yes, Zhu Xi’s half-sage is a half-sage among Confucianism, and what he said is reasonable.”

Hearing this, the man taught Zhong Liquan a little startled, and then said with a chuckle. He was also worried, but at this time the tension in his heart quietly relaxed.

At this moment, Bu Feihua whispered again: “Li Genyuan is in the broken rock!”

When this sentence appeared, the scenery in the void changed again, and the literary spirit became more turbulent.

A bamboo, as if straight to the sky, stands between the sky and the earth, the roots plunge deep into the green hills, full of indestructible feeling.

This bamboo is like a bamboo through the sky, like a pillar of heaven!

“How come there are?”

That day, Zhu Xi half-sage in the sub-academy, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn’t expect that the scenery in the void would change again, and he couldn’t help but look at his extraordinary talent.

However, he still didn’t think that Bu Fei could make a complete poem.

The difficulty of a complete poem is far different than a single sentence.

However, nothing is impossible in this world!

At this time, Bu Extraordinary figure is still going backwards, but the speed is slower, Heavenly Demon teaches Ouyang Yun Tian and Tianzi Academy Zhu Xi Bansheng, only a few feet away from him!

A few feet, for Da Luo Jinxian, is a very close distance.

If Bu Feifan was also regressing, he would be bombarded by the opponent in an instant.

“Though hard work is still strong!”

However, above the extraordinary face, there was no panic, and there was still a calm in his eyes, and he spoke again, calmly chanting this sentence.

With this poem falling!

Boom!

Above the sky, literary spirits gathered, and suddenly the dark clouds pressed on top, and there was endless lightning in it, flashing continuously, like a silver snake, at a certain moment, a thunderbolt fell.

In an instant, the thunder fell on the bamboo that looked like a pillar of heaven.

However, the bamboo is still standing straight, without any damage!

Even the power of thunder can’t bring the slightest damage to the bamboo!

At this moment, Zhu Xi’s face changed completely, and three consecutive visions of heaven and earth occurred, which is enough to prove the extraordinary talent of Bu Biao!

“Three sentences are already there, only the last one is missing!”

That Heavenly Demon taught Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​his pupils were shrinking slightly, four lines of poems were able to show his true strength, and at this time, the vision of that day was still there, and he was shocked in his heart, one can imagine.

“Boy, die!”

“Stop it for me!”

At this time, no one can guarantee that Bu Feihua will chant a poem again. The three of them shouted at the same time, and forced Ascension own speed, and rushed to Bu Feihua.

Whoosh whoosh!

People teach Zhong Liquan, Heavenly Demon teaches Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​and Tianzi Academy Zhu Xi half-sage, the three figures, in an instant, approached the position of Bu Fei, only a short distance away.

Yizhang, even if the step is retreating, it will not last long.

But the step is extraordinary, in his eyes, there is still a bit of cold light, very calm.

He slowly uttered the last verse: “Ren’er, southeast, northwest wind!”