The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 333 “Inscription on the West Forest Wall”, a poem of seven ranks!

“Looking at it as a ridge… from the side as a peak!”

With the sound of Bu Feihua’s leisurely voice, the sky and the earth, the wind and clouds suddenly gathered, the vision rose into the sky, and a huge peak appeared, covering the sky and the sun, and traversed the square.

“Um?!”

When Zhu Xi saw this, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sneered: “Do you still want to resist?!”

“I don’t believe that you can still make a poem of the first creation of the Holy Product!”

Ouyang Yun Tian sneered, but his hand movements were not slow in the slightest. With a stroke of his hands, the black devilish energy was overwhelming, turning into a giant palm, and the pat was extraordinary.

Zhu Xi also sneered in his mouth, with a look of contempt, but the movements in his hands were not half a step slower than Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​and when he opened his mouth, he directly recited a sacred poem.

The poem he recites is called “The Poem of Killing the Devil”, which is a seven-class hymn he wrote a hundred years ago.

Boom!

As the “Devil Slayer Poem” came out, in an instant, the heavens and the earth changed and murderous intent appeared everywhere, and countless sword shadows emerged, wrapped in a mighty and bright aura, condensed into a giant sword that strode towards the extraordinary.

At the same time, Bu Feihua did not stop, and quickly followed the first verse, Lang recites–

“Far and near, high and low… all different!”

boom!

As soon as this sentence came out, the space around the giant peak vibrated, making the giant peak phantom seem like penetrating the long river of time.

“I don’t know Mount Lu… the true face!”

Immediately after that, the third line of verse fell, and a layer of mist rose up around the giant peak, which enveloped it, making it very hazy and unpredictable.

In the next moment, the fourth line of verse sounded immediately after—

“Only in…in this mountain!”

Boom!

The rhyme of heaven and earth is pervasive, and the purple qi cloud is nurtured, full of void, shocking.

“The name of this poem is: “Inscription on the Western Forest Wall”!”

boom!

Immediately afterwards, as Bu Feihua sang the title of the poem, the heaven and the earth made a loud noise, and at the same time, a sound of Confucian rhyme echoed lightly.

One, two…

Seven full tones, another seventh-grade hymn!

In the next instant, seven mighty ‘heaven descending Wen Qi’ fell from the void and merged into Bu Hua’s body.

When everyone around saw this, they were all shocked–

“What?! Another first work?!”

“This…this step is too terrifying, isn’t it?! Composing poems on the fly, and the first holy product…”

“This talent in poetry and Taoism can be called a peerless talent… It’s a pity…”

“This son is terrible. If it grows up completely, I’m afraid this world will change…”

“Huh, no matter how talented you are, what’s the use? Today, I don’t believe that he can survive the siege of many Luo!”

“Yes, it’s a pity that he has too many enemies…”

“”

Boom!

And just when everyone was shocked, the giant peak phantom evolved from “Tixi Forest Wall” suddenly burst into bright white light, including Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian.

For a time, Zhu Xi and Euro Yun Tian disappeared in place.

Rumble!

At the same moment, Zhu Xi’s “Devil Slayer Poem” evolved from the Great Sky Great Sword and Ouyang Yun Tian’s huge sky-covering palms also fell on Bu Feihua.

However, this sword and palm did not cause any harm to Bu Feihua.

Because the sky-covering green bamboo evolved from the eighth-grade hymn “Bamboo and Stone” blocked Bu Huan’s face, gently swaying, bursting out infinite light, and blocking the sword and palm, eliminating them from nothingness. In the meantime, it turned into an endless Spiritual Qi and literary energy floating in the void.

When everyone in the distance saw this, their brows couldn’t help but tremble, and they exploded in surprise——

“What a horrible eight-rank hymn!”

“Yes, I can easily block the attacks of the two Daluo Jinxians. The mystery of this eighth-rank hymn “Bamboo and Stone” should be a defense!”

“No, what about Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian?!”

“It seems to be swept away by the white light…”

“It should be caused by the mysteriousness of this extraordinary new work of the seventh stage hymn “Tixi Linbi”…”

“”

“Huh?! Look, Zhu Zi and Ouyang Sect Leader are in that giant mountain…”

Just when everyone was shocked by the power of “Bamboo and Stone”, but also surprised at the disappearance of Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​a voice of surprise suddenly sounded, and immediately shifted everyone’s eyes to the void. Evolved from the seventh poem “Tixi Linbi”

Among the giant peaks.

In an instant, everyone saw that the giant peaks overlapped, as if there were countless peaks, forming a strange giant formation, besieging Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian inside.

“This seventh-grade hymn “Tixi Linbi” is actually a poem of troubles?!”

“I wonder if Zhu Zi and Ouyang Sect Leader can break this poem of troubled formation?!”

“Although the poem of the trapped formation can evolve infinite mystery and trap the enemy, it is not so easy to trap two great Luo Jinxians…”

“Yes, Zhu Zi and Ouyang Sect Leader are not ordinary big Luo Jinxians, they were also Tianjiao level figures, and they have Houtian treasures on them. It is not too difficult to break through this troubled poem!”

“.”

Everyone looked at Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian, ​​who were trapped in the giant peaks in the void, and they talked a lot.

At the same time, Zhu Xi and Ouyang Yun Tian also reacted, knowing that they were trapped by Bu Feifei’s new seventh-grade hymn “Tixi Linbi” just now.

“Huh, a poem of the seventh rank of the trapped formation just wants to trap us?!”

Zhu Xi looked around and saw that the four directions were blank, the huge peaks were in the clouds, and the sky was not visible, and immediately, he couldn’t help but snorted, his whole body exploded, and his right hand turned, a huge pen blooming with immeasurable golden light appeared in the palm of his hand.

This is Houtian’s most treasured Taixue Taoist Wenbao——Spring and Autumn Years Pen!

The next moment, I saw Zhu Xi’s right hand pen, and the Spring and Autumn Period pen was bright and bright, and he started writing quickly in the void.

Ouyang Yun Tian didn’t show any weakness either, the demonic energy burst out all over his body, and a sword full of demonic energy flew out from his spirit stand.

There are countless mysterious runes on the sword, transformed into inexplicable behemoths, roaring up to the sky, shocking and frightening.

With a sword in his hand, Ouyang Yun Tian’s aura suddenly pulled out like a demon ancestor, and the surrounding void was instantly filled with tyrannical, violent, dark and other negative auras and energy.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Yun Tian swung a sword, and the boundless devil energy instantly condensed into a black sword pillar, piercing through Nine Heavens, and slashed towards the giant peak.

This sword is like breaking the world, on which there are countless beasts roaring, raging violently!