The opponent obviously lacks strength, but he wants to forcefully use the fire attack technique. It is like a three-year-old urchin holding a big knife against an adult, but being kicked away by the opponent, grabbing the big knife and throwing it to the ground with disdain.
A machete can indeed hurt someone, but it depends on who is holding it.
After burning the Taoist priest, Feng Zhou looked down and saw that the battle was in full swing below. Xin Qiji and others were surrounded by seven or eight men in black who were besieging them. The weakest one was Zhao Kui from Zhongshushe.
The scholar had practiced martial arts well, but how could he compare with the fighting man? At this time, he had been beaten to a dangerous state, had been stabbed several times, and had become a bloody man.
Feng Zhou smiled coldly when he saw this, pulled out the bronze dagger, threw it into the air, and shouted: "Broken!"
Suddenly the sword was like a rainbow, as if it had wings, flew down like lightning, and pierced the throats of dozens of men in black in one breath.
When many people were wielding their swords, their bodies suddenly froze. Some fell to the ground immediately, and some were stabbed several times by Xin Qiji and the others before they died.
No matter how many men in black were there, they were no match for a short sword, and they had no way to dodge. Most of them didn't even let out a scream, but fell to the ground like cutting leeks, and the scene was immediately wiped out.
Feng Zhou slapped three palms in a row, and the bronze dagger slashed across the sky, creating bursts of flames that instantly swept up the dozens of surviving men in black and burned them into balls of fire.
"Let's go!" Feng Zhou shouted briefly and continued walking towards the palace without looking.
Xin Qiji and the other three looked at the corpses lying around in horror, and looked at each other with shock on their faces.
"Master is so powerful!" Wang Chongyang held a sword in his arms, blood dripping from the blade, and he took the lead in chasing Feng Zhou in the direction he left.
"Walk!"
Xin Qiji supported Zhao Kui and followed closely behind.
Pang Yong and Wang Fuguo broke off side by side and chased Feng Zhou.
At this moment, Wang Fuguo no longer looked like a eunuch with a low eyebrow and a pleasant look.
Behind them, the men in black who were writhing in the sea of fire gradually calmed down and burned quietly.
Only at this moment did the officers and soldiers of the Forbidden Army guarding the palace react and shouted loudly one by one: "What's going on? Why is there a fire on Imperial Street?"
"There was no one on Imperial Street just now, why did so many people suddenly appear?"
"Am I getting blinded by waiting?"
Countless people talked about it.
When they saw Feng Zhou and the others, especially the embarrassed look of everyone behind him, they were even more shocked.
"What, someone was really fighting just now?"
"Why can't we see it?"
"The princes and lords are also fighting with swords?"
"What kind of demon would use such methods to make it impossible for us to turn a blind eye?"
…
"What kind of monster dares to attack my beloved in broad daylight?"
In Funing Hall, Zhao Gou looked shocked and couldn't believe it.
In the majestic Lin'an City, outside the Imperial City Gate, under the watchful eyes of everyone, someone actually used illusions to blind the sight of the imperial guards, intending to rob and kill the emperor's subjects. This is really a bold and unforgivable crime.
If the prediction is correct, the murder must be related to the incident involving Zhao Gou's dream demon.
Maybe they are the same group of people.
"Master Feng, who is the other party? Can you help me? I will definitely reward you heavily."
"I will share your worries with you, and I will do my duty." Feng Zhou said: "According to what Your Majesty just said, the monster in the dream has the head of an ox and the human body. From what I can see, it should be the Black Rakshasa of the underworld. He is the devil king of the demon world. He has done many evil things and was punished.
Taoist ancestor, abandoned by Buddha, cannot appear in the three realms, can only gain a foothold in the underworld, and can only enter the human world through dreams."
"As for why it appeared in His Majesty's dream, I dare not lie."
"Yes, yes, that's what Zhang Yuanzong and Wei Xuzheng said. So, Aiqing's knowledge is really broad." Zhao Gou said with great joy.
"Your Majesty, you are so flattering." Feng Zhou smiled slightly, looking confident.
Of course Zhang Yuanzong and Wei Xuzheng would say that it was a black Rakshasa, because Feng Zhou made his hands and feet in the image of a black Rakshasa.
That's right, the monster with the head of a bull and the human body that Zhao Gou dreamed about was exactly what Feng Zhou had used witchcraft to conjure up. The purpose was to make Zhao Gou respect and admire Feng Zhou again.
First, he helped him kill the sea python so that he had no worries about his future. Then he helped him get rid of the dream demon and let him sleep peacefully. He also politely declined the title of national master. Once such a good Taoist priest establishes a Taoist tradition and a sect,
Is he, Zhao Gou, too embarrassed not to show off?
For example, if you seal the boat and establish a sect, the emperor will definitely give some indication. At the very least, you have to designate a mountain gate for me, right?
If the mountain gate is not grand enough, can you, the emperor, take advantage of it?
You must know that Feng Zhou's power has extended into the court. In the future, if he establishes a foothold in the world, he will have extremely high prestige in the world and get enough merit points. This is not just a matter of helping the emperor a few times.
of.
But helping the emperor was the basis for his reputation.
Having developed magical powers, Feng Zhou doesn't want to face the plots of lesser people all the time.
That's why Feng Zhou chose to attack Zhao Gou.
Anyway, this emperor is not a good person. He is a bastard who, for his own sake, did not hesitate to betray the northern people, did not hesitate to kill the hero Yue Fei, and did not hesitate to let an undercover traitor become the prime minister of the country.
If it weren't for Zhao Gou's luck, Feng Zhou would have killed him long ago.
So no matter how he was tricked, Feng Zhou felt it was natural.
…
"Your Majesty, the Black Rakshasa is a great demon in the underworld. I have some skills in magic, but I can't kill him." Feng Zhou paused, whetted Zhao Gou's appetite, and then said slowly: "But it sneaked into your Majesty's dream.
After all, the one in it is just a clone, not his true body, so it’s not difficult to expel him.”
Zhao Gou breathed a long sigh of relief and shouted: "Okay, okay, great! I know that Zhenren has great magical powers and is invincible in the world. Please, Zhenren, please use your magical powers to expel this black Rakshasa for me."
"Your Majesty, please wait a moment." Feng Zhou smiled faintly and began to make arrangements.
Since Taoist priests want to cast spells to subdue demons, of course they need a complete set of rituals and tools.
Although Feng Zhou could destroy Zhao Gou's dream demon with just a few strokes, he had to perform a complete show. If he could cast spells casually and cast out demons, the Taoist priest's value would be reduced in front of his master.
What's more, the person opposite is the emperor.
So in the Funing Hall where the emperor lived, there were Taoist statues such as wat, Ruyi, Dharma seal, Dharma sword, token, nectar bowl, altar wood, ghost stick, order flag, Dharma ruler, canopy ruler, Dharma rope, Sanqing bell, etc.
There are many magical instruments arranged in rows.
Feng Zhou erected a stick of ambergris, and wisps of light smoke came up. In this light fragrance, Zhao Gou slowly fell into sleep...
Zhao Gou found that he was still in a blood-red and dark place, with bones still everywhere, and ghostly sounds coming from the air, which was creepy.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The black Rakshasa stepped forward and laughed loudly: "My son Zhao Gou, I am here to take your life and your luck today! I am going to return to the human world from the underworld, and your body is my best food.
Hahaha……"
Zhao Gou was so frightened that he was trembling with fear. He was about to turn around and run away when suddenly a steady voice came from beside him: "Your Majesty, don't be frightened. Pindao is here to save you."
Zhao Gou turned around and saw Feng Zhou holding a sharp sword, and standing behind him were his two apprentices, one named Wang Chongyang and the other named Xin Qiji.
At this moment, both of them were holding sharp swords and wearing armor, saluting Zhao Gou: "The common people will do their best to protect His Majesty's safety!"
When Zhao Gou felt at ease, Feng Zhou had already asked the two of them to stand beside the emperor, and he strode towards the Black Rakshasa, shouting as he walked: "Black Rakshasa, you don't stay in the underworld, but you want to sneak into the human world.
, what is the crime for violating Emperor Ziwei’s dream?"
The black Rakshasa has the head of an ox and is ten feet tall. It is majestic and fearful, and its whole body is shrouded in golden flames.
He raised his head and shouted: "Where did you come from, a wild Taoist priest? How dare you come to stop me! You know that even the Supreme Lord can't kill me, who do you think you are?"
Feng Zhou laughed loudly: "If you are in the underworld, I will naturally not be able to deal with you, but you are just a dream phantom clone, so what do I have to fear? Just suffer death!"
After saying that, Feng Zhou stepped out in one step, stepping on the void as if walking on flat ground. Holding a sharp sword, he said with majesty: "Black Rakshasa, go back to the underworld!"
"The boy is arrogant."
Black Rakshasa spat out four words, his eyes full of contempt: "How dare you, a little Taoist priest, to despise me like this? Even in your sleep, I can kill you!"
"Okay! Then you can die!" Feng Zhou stepped into the void step by step, the divine light on his body getting stronger and stronger, like a burning flame, and the sky rose up with great force. It was small at first, but later, it was like a tsunami of thousands of feet.
He swung his sword and struck at the Black Rakshasa.
The Black Rakshasa also shouted loudly and raised his fist.
Two huge breaths collided in the sky.
"Boom."
Suddenly, the whole world seemed to be torn in half, divided with the two people at the center.
Countless flying sand and rocks were rolled up, and some of them rolled towards Zhao Gou. Zhao Gou was suddenly shocked. When he didn't know how to dodge, Wang Chongyang and Xin Qiji stepped out, swung their sharp swords, and knocked away all the flying sand and rocks around them.
Zhao Gou was immediately out of danger. A big stone fell to the ground in his heart. He glanced at the two of them and thought to himself: "These two people have not become monks. If they serve me, they will definitely be peerless generals!"
"Your Majesty, there is no need to worry. Master Feng Zhou will definitely be able to repel the Black Rakshasa and resolve the demon in your Majesty's dream." Wang Chongyang comforted him.
"My ministers and two others are protecting your majesty. Your majesty is safe and sound!" Xin Qiji also said.
Zhao Gou felt a little at ease.
At this time, two momentums in the distance were like tornadoes, setting off huge waves. The clouds were churning, turning into two huge whirlwinds, colliding with each other crazily.
Not only had the battle been going on for a long time, but when Zhao Gou was panicking again, Feng Zhou suddenly shouted: "It is better to chase the poor bandit with the remaining brave men, Black Rakshasa, you are dead, look at my divine sword!"
Feng Zhou raised his hand, and the sharp sword in his hand suddenly surged with electricity, turning into a brilliant sword light that was a hundred feet long! The sword light spread across the sky, like the divine sword in the hand of the ancient god of war, spanning the clouds and sky.
With one slash, the hundred-foot divine sword flew across the sky.
The Black Rakshasa's body fell down and hit the ground, creating a large human-shaped hole in the ground.
"Boom."
The black Rakshasa jumped out of the big hole and ran wildly, and in the blink of an eye he had escaped a hundred feet away.
Unable to defeat him, he turned around and ran away!
And the speed of escaping is quite fast!
As he ran with a rumble, he let out a cold scream:
"Zhao Gou, you can only repel me, but you can't destroy me. After all, your men can't stay by your side every day...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped.
The sharp sword in Feng Zhou's hand was thrown a hundred feet away, piercing his body and piercing his heart.
Black Rakshasa turned around with difficulty, pointed at Zhao Gou, and shouted: "This king will come back!"
After saying that, he collapsed completely.
"Is he dead?" Zhao Gou took a deep breath, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.
Feng Zhou returned to him and bowed slightly: "The shadow clone of Black Rakshasa has been removed. Your Majesty, please come back."