Chapter 848

Fu Feng Zi is a bit of a fool. This week, he fights like a madman. He holds a dragon palisade dagger and evolves his sword moves. I don't know where he is so murderous. As long as he is locked in, he will move as fast as one move, and one move will be more fierce than the other. Finally, Zhou lie's sword will be more powerful.

After watching him perform, the dust in his hand slowed down for a moment, and the enemy seized the opportunity to offer a golden and jade seal.

"Click..." The sound of wind and thunder filled the earrings, and Fu Fengzi stamped his feet to divide his body into three parts.

At the same time, a large number of cursive script flashed out in his robe. Each cursive script seemed to be a master practicing moves. In a moment, thousands of fingerprints were produced, which were superimposed and collided with the golden seal.

One after another, the sound of collision spread out waves of impact.

Suddenly, a tall figure was built, just like the legendary Lei Gong. Accompanied by the forest and evil spirit, the thunder burst out. The three figures of fufengzi were wrapped together by the lightning, forming an electric cocoon at the speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhou lie laughed: "old man, is that ok? This will be sealed. How do I think this move is aimed at you? If it doesn't work, just squeak. I can fight two with one. "

Hearing only the sound of "Shua La", Fu Fengzi stood in front of the enemy with flaws. It turned out that the three figures just now were all illusions. He took the opportunity to hide his real body.

Fu Fengzi looked up at the spirit who looked like Lei Gong and said coldly: "the guardian of Taoism is in decline. In order to pursue strength, he will not hesitate to damage the potential of the ancestor spirit! Even if a group of four grade monks are created in a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible to move forward. "

"Roar!" Lei Gong incited his wings behind him and said angrily, "you are light. How many people in the world are so lucky as you to open up the blood of saints? As long as you can reach the stage of four grade male ancestor! How about turning into a demon? Hahaha, the body of the spirit can provide me with strong protection, and has perfectly integrated the body of the original man. If you look at you again, for fear of being robbed of consciousness by ancestors, you can only endure these years. You should continue to be patient, enter the heavens, you can get the protection of the Holy Spirit, to find a way to control the Holy Spirit. It's not wise to jump out now. "

"Oh, how pathetic!" Fu Fengzi shook his head and said, "you people are always trapped in the pits dug by our predecessors. You can never enlarge the pattern! And they only imagine the blood of saints. They take this seat for granted. Ancient sages are far away from human beings, and they still ask questions from teachers. Today's people, the sage is also far away, and shame learn from the teacher. Therefore, the sage benefits the saint, and the fool benefits the fool! "

Fu Fengzi said with a smile: "how well this is said. The ancient sages are far away from ordinary people. They even follow the teacher and ask for advice. Nowadays, ordinary people are far less intelligent than sages, but they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, saints are more holy, and fools are more ignorant. "

At this point, fufengzi wrote in the air with a brush in his hand and said, "the preface to the Orchid Pavilion is full of twenty-eight lines and 324 words. The whole chapter is graceful and elegant, and the words are exquisite. The stippling is like a dance, which is like the help of gods and men. It is regarded as a masterpiece by the calligraphers of all ages. Today, let's show you the way of transcendence. As a descendant of the calligrapher, if calligraphy has no character, sooner or later it will be lost to the public. Therefore, I would rather die than compare with the vivid works of our predecessors. "

Wind, earth, heart!

At this moment, it swayed from side to side, even affecting Zhou lie.

"Orchid Pavilion preface!"

"In the ninth year of Yonghe, I was in Guichou, and at the beginning of late spring, I would practice at the Orchid Pavilion in the shade of Kuaiji mountain."

"When all the sages are finished, the young and the young will gather together."

"There are high mountains and lush forests and bamboos here. There are also clear currents and turbulent currents, which are reflected on the left and right sides of the belt, which are regarded as the flowing cups and winding waters, and are ranked second... "

Zhou lie was greatly surprised. Last time, Fu Fengzi wrote a preface to the Orchid Pavilion with the brush dust, which turned into a net of heaven and earth. However, this writing is very different. The artistic conception of each character is very different. Each character is full of strange charm. The touch painting is full of ups and downs, refined and changeable. It is vigorous and beautiful. The style of writing is not exciting but not vigorous. It is free and unrestrained, and has a certain degree of retraction and release.

The vivid is not enough to describe the preface of the Orchid Pavilion. The words are flesh and blood. Fu Fengzi's writing style is elegant and calm, and the spirit is restrained to the extreme. Every stroke seems to be a heaven and earth, bringing special charm to people.

"Boom, boom..."

With the roar, fufengzi's body was in full bloom, and his figure suddenly enlarged. He looked detached and mysterious, just like a God walking on the earth. He did not go to build bafanghe mountain, but stood there calmly, and the mountains and rivers fell in love with it.

"Damn it!" The spirit screamed, and the handwriting that rose to the sky was like a mirror, which made him feel ashamed and trembled. It seemed that it was a great sin to stand here, and he should not exist.

"Roar, go to your mother, die!" The thunder and lightning wash out, but the preface of the Orchid Pavilion on the sky shines. In the light of the vast and great shore, the thunder is light and the electricity is blunt, just like the breeze blowing on the face, which is not worth mentioning.

"Whoa, whoa!" The Taoist priest glared at the big eyes of the lantern, shook his shoulders, and released four treasures, namely, Wenchang tower, blessing plaque, purple golden gourd, and Kongtong seal. They linked each other to form a four image array, which impacted on Fu Fengzi.

At this time, the wind and move, when the book on God."I am not at all in the Orchid Pavilion preface, but in this Episcopal preface."

Fu Fengzi read aloud: "Gai Wen Er Yi has an image, which shows that it contains life. It is invisible in four seasons, and can be transformed into substance by hiding cold and heat. It is to look at the heaven and the earth, and the common and foolish will know its end. Ming Yin Dong Yang, Xian zhe Han poor its number. However, those who are easy to understand because of the Yin and Yang of heaven and earth have the image of... "

"Yin and yang are in heaven and earth, but they are hard to be poor, because they are invisible. Therefore, it can be seen that the image is obvious, although it is not confused. You can't see the shape, but you're still lost in your wisdom... "

"Er Yi, yin and Yang, invisible..."

The voice echoed. There was a preface to Lanting in front of him. There was a preface to the holy religion. Fu Fengzi said it well. He was really in the preface.

Yin and Yang change, the road is invisible.

The Taoist priest tried his best to instill the evil spirit into the treasures, which made the Wenchang tower and the blessing plaque flash with a strange luster.

However, when the handwriting was falling like a waterfall, it was like a mountain suppressing road. No matter how many methods he used, he could not move.

Two characters suddenly flew out between the lines, which were the characters of destruction and robbery. They were on both sides of the line like a chopper.

These two gods have both handwriting and cut down with a click. Where are the spirits? Only one head fell to the ground, until the moment of unconsciousness, the master still didn't believe that he had been defeated like this, and that he was dead so simply because of his different head!

Fu Fengzi gently flicked the dust, waved away the handwriting all over the sky, looked back at Zhou lie and said with a smile, "you guy, I'm old. Can you still laugh now? It turned out to be a useless one

Zhou lie laughs, and the bell rings behind him. He immediately suppresses the enemy and destroys the enemy violently. Fu Fengzi's heart is shocked!

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