The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 338 Avalokitesvara willow leaves, Sanguang Shenshui!

The monstrous flame enveloped the extraordinary figure.

The raging flames are burning, incinerating everything, and the void is constantly shaking and twisting, and the power of that kind of power is audible.

“call……”

Seeing this scene, Zhong Liquan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Previously, Bu Fei Fei offered so many terrifying sacred poems one after another, which really made his heart jealous. Therefore, even if he has such Xiantian spirit treasures as the off-ground flame flag in his hands, he would not dare to make concessions to Fei Fei. The poem was smoothly squeezed out.

Therefore, when he saw the extraordinary poem chanting, Zhong Liquan accelerated the transmission of Magic power, urging the speed of the flame emitted by the flame flag off the ground, but the consumption of himself was quite huge, and it was looming from his forehead. The cold sweat can be seen.

“This step is extraordinary and talented, just four lines of poems, it has a vision of the world and the earth, and the power is quite Bufan, far surpassing the vision of the immortal… Fortunately, brother Zhongli made it in time!”

Buddhism Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha put his hands together and saluted Zhong Liquan.

“No need to be polite.”

Zhong Liquan waved his big hand, and said boldly: “The flame released by this off-ground flame flag is the southern off fire, which is several times stronger than the flame of the banana fan. This step is extraordinary by this off-fire flame. Covered by the shelter of the eighth stage hymn “Bamboo and Stone”, it does not take long

, It will be incinerated into nothingness! ”

While speaking, Zhong Liquan narrowed his eyes slightly and placed them on the turbulent flame.

Being wrapped in flames, I couldn’t see the scene inside. I don’t know what will happen to Bu Feifei.

But this is not important. In the eyes of Zhong Liquan, Bu Feihua will undoubtedly die. After all, this is the flame released by Xiantian Lingbao. As long as Bu Feihua’s heavy treasure and the Jade Order of the Nine Heavens will not be burned, it will be fine.

However, nothing is absolute!

Just as they were a little bit proud and happy, a cold, gnashing voice came suddenly from the flames.

“This poem is titled: “Jiang Xue”!”

This voice is the extraordinary voice of Bu!

When he was wrapped in flames, Bu Feifei felt a huge temperature, his body seemed to be incinerated, and even the eighth stage hymn “Bamboo and Stone” could only withstand most of the flames.

For a time, Bu Feihua couldn’t help but be slightly surprised, but he didn’t chant the name of the poem in the first time.

However, he quickly reacted and wrote the title of the poem!

boom!

As Bu Feifei chanted the name of this poem in a cold voice, the literary spirit above the sky suddenly stopped surging, and the visions seemed to freeze.

The endless cold air gradually spread out from the extraordinary self-stepping body, and those visions seemed to be passively still.

Buzzing!

The Confucian rhyme echoed from the sky, shaking the hearts of countless people present. Every time the Confucian rhyme echoed, the chill in this space became more and more intense. point.

Confucian rhyme echoes, full of eight!

“Eight rank… hymn!”

“It turned out to be a hymn again, and it was the first hymn!”

“This extraordinary talent is so terrifying!”

“It’s unbelievable. In a short period of time, how many hymns did Bu Feihua compose?”

“I don’t know… Moreover, his hymns are all targeted, which is simply unimaginable!”

The crowd onlookers in the distance heard the echo of Confucian rhyme. Everyone was stunned. Although the soul was shocked so many times, it should be a little numb, but when the hymn reappeared, they still couldn’t restrain their heart. Shocked.

“hiss!”

Buddhism Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha took a breath, but couldn’t say a word. His shock was no worse than those who watched the battle.

“This…this step is extraordinary…really…really…taking the hymn as…Chinese cabbage!”

The most shocking thing was Zhong Liquan. After hearing the echo of Confucian rhyme, he was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

He was the one who displayed the Xiantian Lingbao Leaving Flame Flag, and he understood more clearly what kind of embarrassment he was facing at this time.

Moreover, Bufei’s endless hymns have simply subverted his understanding of Confucianism!

Click…

Voices came out slowly from the flames.

A figure walked in the void, slowly walking out of the flames, and there was no slightest injury on the body.

As he walked around, between the heaven and the earth, it seemed that there was only one person, and the endless cold air enveloped him, and then it spread out, and it turned out to be directly attached to the monstrous flame.

And the flame, after being attacked by the cold air, slowly solidified together.

The flame was frozen!

Those sounds are the sounds of freezing flames!

Wow!

Soon after the flame was frozen, there was a crisp sound, scattered all over the ground.

Above the sky, endless flames are like waves, but in an instant, they no longer exist, and after being frozen, they scattered into a ground of ice.

“This… how is this possible!”

Zhong Liquan cried out in disbelief. Just now, he was aware of this scene, but after all he didn’t see it, and he still didn’t believe it, but now that he saw it, he still didn’t believe in the facts in front of him!

“Frozen…flame?”

“The flame temperature is so high that it can be frozen!”

“How outrageous is the chill that Bu Feifei carries?”

“It must be caused by the eighth-rank hymn!”

The spectators were also dumbfounded at this time, and their faces were unbelievable. They had seen too many flames burning and ice, but they had never seen a cold flame!

But by the way, here in Bu Feihua, they saw it!

Ice and fire are incompatible and restrain each other.

And the extraordinary eight-rank hymn, in this confrontation, obviously has the upper hand, restraining the flame above the ground-off flame flag.

At the moment Bu Feihua chanted the name of the poem, this place, the whole piece of void, was frozen for thousands of miles!

“This poem can actually freeze the south from the fire”

Looking at Bu Feihua incredulously, Zhong Liquan suddenly muttered to himself with a sullen expression on his face.

The Flaming Banner from the ground was his last card, but at this time it was restrained by Bu Feihua’s eighth-rank hymn. For a while, Zhong Liquan’s heart suddenly sank, feeling a touch of thorny.

“Zhongli fellow daoist, don’t be annoyed, let’s look at the methods of the poor monks!”

At this time, the practitioner of Hui An looked at Fuhu Arhat and saw that he was still in the Lotus Position with his eyes closed, still communicating with an extremely powerful being, so he did not disturb, turned his head and looked at Zhong Liquan, slowly Said: “I have two things given by the master here. At the critical moment

can use. ”

“What?” Hearing this, Zhong Liquan’s eyes lit up and he asked hurriedly.

Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha slowly took out a jade bottle with a willow leaf in it, and whispered, “Master’s willow leaf, and three drops of water.”

“That is……”

Zhong Liquan was a little puzzled. After a while, his eyes gradually became dignified, and he said in a deep voice, “But that Sanguang Shenshui?”

“It is Sanguang Shenshui!”

Hui’an practitioner Mu Zha nodded and replied. At the end of the talk, his eyes were cold, and he fixed his eyes on Bu Huan’s position.