I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 361 Book of Heaven, I want to ride Kunpeng!

The thunder was roaring, and in the gloomy and depressing robbery clouds, the thunder full of destructive aura poured down one after another like a wild waterfall or a torrential rain, and all of them fell on Kunpeng who had revealed her true body, smashing her The divine light on her body bombarded her body.

However, Kunpeng's body is really terrifying. Even if Feng Bingwen has used the power of the blessed land, which can be called doing his best, he can still only leave spots on this Kunpeng that has not yet grown up. lightning strikes.

Considering the Kunpeng's huge body, which can move thousands of feet, the injuries Feng Bingwen caused to it can't be said to be muscular, not even broken skin, and it just looks a little shocking, but In fact, the skin was not even pierced.

"Too thick!"

Such a result made Feng Bingwen dissatisfied. The damage he caused to Kunpeng was not as fast as her recovery. A little bit of wear and tear?When is this going to be called?
This is the most difficult duel Feng Bingwen has experienced so far in his practice, but he has also seen the dawn of victory. Although the light is extremely slim, it still exists.

This Kunpeng girl took the initiative to enter his blessed land, if she could not defeat him, the owner of the blessed land, with the strongest posture within a limited time.

Once in a stalemate with him, in the blessed land, she won't get any supplements. After long-term consumption, one will ebb and flow, Feng Bingwen will win the final victory, and defeat will be a foregone conclusion.

But this is only the most beautiful possibility. Even if the competition is temporarily dragged into a stalemate, Feng Bingwen dare not say that he can win, because the opponent is too big. Even ordinary immortals can't compare.

Moreover, theoretically speaking, once you take the initiative to step into the blessed land, it will be difficult to break free unless your cultivation base is too high, but there are no absolutes in the world, and the opponent is Kunpeng.

A creature with such an ancient origin, who knows what heaven-defying means she has in her hands, can turn the impossible into possibility, and do things against the sky. Not too surprised.

"Are these the only means you have?"

Surging under the sea of ​​thunder shaped by Feng Bingwen, it is like a Kunpeng swimming in the sea, making a soul sound, stirring all directions,
"If you want to subdue me with Lei Fa, your skill is not enough!"

While speaking, Kunpeng, who was only surging in the sea of ​​thunder, suddenly opened his mouth, and suddenly, it seemed that a cave that could swallow everything appeared in the world controlled by Feng Bingwen, endless Thunder fell into it, and there was no more sound.

"Humph!"

Feng Bingwen snorted coldly, how could he endure being so despised by this Kunpeng?With a thought, there is an ancient pagoda standing majestically, and a killing sword flying across the sky.

But this time, it wasn't just the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword, it was only obtained by Feng Bingwen later. The ancient pagoda he originally held, when its peak was complete, had one hundred and eight magic swords. It can be turned into a killing array, killing demons and suppressing demons.

And after this ancient pagoda was nourished by a piece of divine skeleton by accident, it was repaired a lot, and the incomplete and incomplete ancient swords were also nourished, which is worthy of use.

But these alone can't satisfy Feng Bingwen. In his body, the mighty and surging fairy energy, which can even be compared with the fairy energy possessed by those immortals, drifts away and pours all of it into the ancient pagoda.

Then, he drew the power of heaven and earth from the blessed land, injected it into it, and evolved all the magic swords that had been damaged in the past years and wars.

All of a sudden, this fairy weapon seemed to have returned to its peak state. One hundred and eight killing swords clattered, whistling in the sky, descending into the sea of ​​thunder, forming a formation, the ancient monster killing formation, Immediately manifested in the world.

"kill!"

I have said a lot, but when Feng Bingwen sacrificed the ancient pagoda and evolved into the killing formation, it was only an instant. Before the Kunpeng who devoured the thunder could react, he was enveloped by the killing formation without any struggle.

After all, the world she was in at this time was under Feng Bingwen's control, unless she could tear the void and escape back to the present world, otherwise she couldn't escape.

"If it's a complete immortal weapon of swordsmanship, I'd still be afraid of it, but you want to hurt me with a broken weapon, wishful thinking!"

Bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, Kunpeng roared in the intertwined sword array, she shook her head and tail, and even wanted to break through the sword array, breaking through in the most violent way.

"The way of the sword, the master of killing, really lives up to its reputation!"

Seeing the blood spilling into the sky, Feng Bingwen finally showed a smile on his serious face. In the previous confrontation with the outside world, he almost injured the Kunpeng with the Xuanyin Seven Killing Sword.

At this time, the Kunpeng thought highly of himself, didn't take him seriously, and didn't make any resistance at all, so he fell into his blessed land, allowing Feng Bingwen's strength to be exerted to the greatest extent, directly using the power of blessed land , and set up a killing array, he was killed at this time, which can be said to be his own fault.

"This kind of loss, even if it's just a flesh injury, how long can you last without supplementing it?"

Feng Bingwen spoke softly, with a smile on his face, but he was not very happy in his heart, because it was completely out of his imagination to win the fruits of victory through the opponent's underestimation and carelessness. If there was a fair fight, what would the outcome be?
"How long can I last? I can last until your life essence is exhausted and turned into a pile of dry bones!"

Although Feng Bingwen was just groaning, she finally made a sound. As Kunpeng, even though the thunder was rumbling around her and the sword was shining brightly, she also caught Feng Bingwen's words.

"I don't know where you got the chance to pick up such a dilapidated place. I don't have your luck, but I have a universe in my belly. If you want to win by exhausting my blood, then I'm afraid you're about to miss out!"

"..."

Feng Bingwen was silent for a moment, he found that he still underestimated the background that the only remaining strongest creature in the world could have, even if the other party was still in its infancy.

The orthodox immortal cultivator of the human race is often only qualified to open up a world in the void, determine the geomantic omen, water and fire, and develop the avenue, as the foundation of practice.

Among them, those with outstanding talents can master supernatural powers such as the universe in their sleeves and the Buddha Kingdom in their palms in advance when they practice in the realm of human immortals, and can open up blessed lands more easily when they practice in the realm of earth immortals.

And the achievements that no earth immortal among the hundreds of millions of human races can achieve, to Kunpeng, are just things that can be possessed naturally during the process of growth, and there is no need to worry about it at all.

"If you want to defeat me, then use your strength to defeat me. If you want to compete with me, you may not be able to compete with me. How can a mere human race be worthy of competing with me?"

"..."

Faced with Kunpeng and Gao Gao's contempt for granted, Feng Bingwen naturally had the idea of ​​unwillingness in his heart, but he was quickly suppressed by himself, and kept his state of mind in a state of ancient waves and no peace.

Anger is of no use to him, and it can even disturb his thoughts, making him even more embarrassing when he makes unwise decisions impulsively.

"Where are my chances?"

Feng Bingwen thought carefully about what Taoism, supernatural power, or magic weapon he had that could turn the situation around, but he went through what he had in his mind carefully, but found that there was no chance of winning.

Kunpeng!

Counting the ancient history, it seems that only one Kunpeng is allowed to exist in this world, and it is the same in the records of various races, but today, a young Kunpeng was born, and even found him.

This is a major event that is enough to cause a sensation in the world. The birth of the second Kunpeng represents many things. The biggest possibility is that the oldest Kunpeng in the world has encountered a catastrophe and its life has come to an end. Kunpeng appeared.

But there is another possibility, that is, the world today is more stable and firm than it was in the ancient times. Even the Kunpeng can carry more, and even tolerate the appearance of the Kunpeng clan.

This is a major event, and all forces in the world will pay attention to it. However, the level involved in this matter is too high, and it has nothing to do with Feng Bingwen at the moment.

All he knew was that he had encountered a difficult creature that even if his master came, he might not be able to defeat it.

The second Kunpeng between heaven and earth, its roots and feet can almost be regarded as innate creatures, and can even be included in the category of gods and demons.

Such an existence, everything she can possess innately, is the end point that the vast majority of creatures in this world cannot reach even if they spend their entire lives.

Her foundation, everything she possesses, is really too thick, and the aura she exudes is Yuan Dan Realm, but even a real human immortal may have to drink hatred in the confrontation with her.

Seriously speaking, such an opponent is already out of line for Feng Bingwen at the moment, and even going to the bottom of it, it is really difficult for Feng Bingwen to fight against such a creature at this time, and there is almost no chance of winning.

"Book of Heaven!"

In the end, Feng Bingwen found the only possibility in himself that could defeat this Kunpeng girl.

"How long has it been since I prayed?"

Most of Feng Bingwen's attention fell back to the book that was ups and downs in his consciousness, and it was still shining with billions of glory as usual, dazzling and dazzling.

Thinking back carefully, the last time he made a wish was nearly three years ago, in the secret realm of the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, and he didn't take the initiative to pray, but passively burned good deeds.

After nearly three years, Feng Bingwen recalled the heavenly book again, and recalled this heavenly book that made him embark on the road of cultivation, and the journey went smoothly.

There is no way, since he was noticed by his master and brought back to Taishangdao, and obtained the identity of a true disciple, Taishangdao has given too much.

It even gave Feng Bingwen a feeling that he no longer needs to worry about anything, but only needs to practice with peace of mind. Naturally, he no longer has the need to make a wish like a heavenly book, but has been accumulating good deeds for nothing.

At this time, Feng Bingwen's consciousness fell back into the heavenly book, looking at the good deeds and evil deeds he had accumulated over the years when he hardly took the initiative to do anything.

Name: Feng Bingwen
Good deeds: Three hundred and twenty-seven thousand three hundred and seventy (327370)

Evil deeds: 21826, [-] ([-])

At first glance, whether it is good deeds or evil deeds, they have reached an astonishing level. Of course, Feng Bingwen can be regarded as a person who has established a great reputation in the world. He is not surprised by the 32 good deeds he has now. After all, he used to have more.

On the contrary, he was a little surprised by the evil deeds of more than [-] yuan, but he didn't feel panic or anything. After all, at his current level of cultivation, what if all these evil deeds were burned up and turned into disasters?
He has the confidence to suppress as much as possible with his own power, and by the way, he can take some benefits and turn them into opportunities.

If thousands of hundreds of evil deeds turned into catastrophes, he would really look down on them. What troubles could this cause him?It is nowhere near as itchy, and the benefits that can be obtained are probably not much, the level is too low, and it is useless to him.

"It's a little bit less!"

Looking at the good deeds he has, Feng Bingwen is not satisfied, on the contrary, he is a little bit dismissive.

No way, when he vaguely realized why the immortals and Buddhas do not interfere in the mundane world and gain merit, he became a little cautious. It is easy to do small goodness, but difficult to do great goodness. A little carelessness will deepen many causes and effects, and karma Burning.

The cheap old father once dispersed all his family wealth to help the victims who were harassed by the barbarians and ended up alone and without food.

In the eyes of the vast majority of people, this kind of behavior can be described as doing good deeds, but if a large-scale rescue is carried out, must all the rescued be good people?I'm afraid there will be some scumbags and some bullies among them, this is unavoidable.

There is a big cause and effect in this. If a person who should have died in this turmoil survives, and once he reverses his original concept and turns into a peerless murderer, the sins he committed will inevitably be punished by his rescuer. Take part, because it is precisely because of the intervention that it changed its originally established trajectory of destiny.

All kinds of doubts made Feng Bingwen choose to practice with peace of mind, and he didn't want to be contaminated with karma too much. There is a lot of good deeds that have increased, and they have accumulated over time, which is also an extremely considerable amount.

"I don't know if it's enough or not?"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help thinking at this time, after this battle, should he be more aggressive and get as many good deeds as possible, tens of thousands of small and hundreds of thousands of good deeds are not of great use to him, only big Hundreds of thousands, millions of good deeds can have a fundamental impact on him.

"Pray, with majestic power, surpass Kunpeng girl!"

At this moment, Feng Bingwen made his wish to Tianshu. When he made the wish, he felt a little nervous. In the surprised and delighted eyes, the familiar flame ignited on the pages of the heavenly book.

(End of this chapter)