"He actually came after me, and he actually dared to kill me!" Fahai looked back and immediately understood Feng Zhou's true intention, and his expression changed involuntarily.
They all have Qingyun on their heads, and magical powers have emerged. It seems that they have used all their skills to keep the bottom of the box. Isn't this a desperate effort?
At this point, even if we meet hundreds of feet away, I'm afraid he will be here in the next moment!
How can I be afraid of you?
"Bang bang bang."
Although he retreated, his magic weapon was not damaged.
So I fought back all at once.
Zen rods, Buddhist beads, demon subduing seals, and purple gold bowls all come at Fengzhou for free. Each of these magic weapons is enough to easily subdue a thousand-year-old monster.
However, many magic waves hit Feng Zhou, but they were blocked by the shaman god and the giant tree on Feng Zhou's appearance, as if they fell into the sea.
After all, although the magic weapon is good, Fahai's strength is ordinary, and he can only use it less than 10% of the time.
"open!"
At this time, Fahai had no choice but to fight for his life.
His extremely dark skin was all shaken open, revealing a blood-red body. It was obvious that the mana flowing through his body had turned blood-red, and then became darker and darker. As his aura continued to rise, it seemed as if he was burning himself.
"Hanging upside down in the sea of misery!"
Infinite mana was exerted crazily from his body, turning into a long spiritual dragon.
At this moment, he had practiced for thousands of years and no longer had anything to hide.
The aura dragon grew to nine feet long, like a dragon with teeth and claws.
"puff."
The Fahai man spat out a mouthful of blood a hundred feet away.
"Boom." The spiritual energy dragon directly crossed to the ten-foot level, and it was stained with a layer of blood. Like the sharp blade in the hands of the Blood Sea Shura, the terrifying aura was enough to split the Leifeng Tower.
On and off the field, in addition to the ignorant people who are still ignorant, all those who practice Taoism have a change of expression.
A ten-foot-long spiritual energy dragon flew in the air, like a blood dragon that raged for nine days, crossing a hundred-foot distance and shooting towards Feng Zhou.
Thousands of years of cultivation, desperate urges, almost as terrifying as Feng Zhou killing the Great Witch King, even Feng Zhou can't underestimate him.
"Witch, the spirit of wood!"
At this time, Feng Zhou had just finished condensing his strength. He used the witchcraft in his left hand and the wood spiritual energy in his right hand to merge fiercely. The witch god behind him merged with the big tree, forming a scene like a bodhi tree.
It is said that Buddha attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree.
But who knew that the ancestor of the witch clan also attained enlightenment under the bodhi tree.
The witch-god fusion, a bodhi tree, is in the branches, one branch is wrapped around the spiritual dragon, one branch instantly turns into a rainbow that penetrates the sky and the earth, breaks the sky, and shoots towards the sea of fa with ten times the power of the sea of fa.
Smiling, showing no resistance, looking directly at Feng Zhou.
Because he was unable to escape.
The branch was like a spear, piercing through his chest and shooting straight into the sky.
One blow.
Fa Hai died!
But his soul escaped from his body, with a look of horror in his eyes.
There is no resurrection after death.
Fahai is dead, but his soul is still there, and he has roughly the same magical power as him.
With his thousands of years of cultivation, Buddhism has countless means of reincarnation, but under the power of Feng Zhou, where does he have the extra strength to escape?
Of course Feng Zhou also thought of this. After he penetrated Fa Hai's body, he immediately raised the purple gourd in his hand and sucked Fa Hai's soul into it.
However, Fahai's Buddhist treasures were thrown to the ground by him, discarded like worn-out shoes.
Several monks in the audience frowned and then unfolded it.
They looked at each other and nodded together.
This Fengzhou is indeed an open-minded person, and he will not accept any Buddhist magic weapon.
It seems that the cause and effect between him and Fa Hai has been understood, and his grudges with Buddhism can be ended here.
In fact, there is no grudge between Fengzhou and Buddhism.
Feng Zhou didn't even look at the Buddhist magic weapons. He slapped Zhao Gou in the audience and said, "Your Majesty, I have already killed the evil monk who was possessed by demons. There is nothing to do here. Please leave."
Zhao Gou's expression changed several times, and finally he stood up and sighed: "Feng Zhenren's magic power is indeed amazing, enough to be called the best in the world, but I didn't expect that the debate between Buddhism and Taoism would have such consequences. This Jinshan Temple
Fahai, who has been cultivating continuously, has been punished by God, but does not want to repent, and harms his fellow disciples. This is a crime worthy of death! The Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment work together to investigate Jinshan Temple to see if it is a place harboring filth and evil!"
He said a lot of words, but they were just to neutralize the current influence of the phrase "No. 1 in the world."
After all, he is the emperor. Once these words are spoken, countless Taoist monks will come to challenge Feng Zhou.
After all, Wen Wu was the best, Wu Wu was the second, and Zhao Gou said that Feng Zhou was the best in the world, but those masters who were cultivating in the Cave Heaven Paradise were still keeping an eye on Feng Zhou.
At that time, there is no need for Zhao Gou to take action, and the people of the world will naturally take care of it.
Zhao Gou's rule is still stable.
Of course Feng Zhou could hear these words from Zhao Gou, but he smiled faintly and didn't care.
Because soon, this Zhao Gou will come to beg him.
"Brother Zhou, you are great!"
Xiaoqing cheered, without any reservation, and threw herself into Feng Zhou's arms.
In fact, you can't expect a succubus who has not systematically learned the virtues of women to know what shyness means.
Feng Zhou gently hugged her and said with a smile: "If anyone dares to bully Qing'er, his fate will be ruined."
Bai Suzhen smiled, walked over, bowed her head slightly and said with a smile: "Bai Suzhen thanks Master Feng for helping my sister get rid of this calamity."
Feng Zhou smiled and shook his head: "First of all, you and Qing'er feel like sisters, and secondly, White Snake is a disciple of Old Mother Lishan and belongs to my Taoist lineage, so it's only right to help."
When he said this, he sighed: "I just didn't expect that Fahai would not follow the way of heaven and become possessed by evil thoughts. It's a pity that he has cultivated for thousands of years."
"Master Feng, my brother-in-law wants me to speak on my behalf and say thank you for your help. If Master Feng doesn't mind, how about you come to my home today to get together?"
Xu Xian stood aside and gave him a real gift.
Feng Zhou smiled softly: "You're welcome, Mr. Xu. The whole thing is a grudge against me in the spiritual world. Speaking of which, Capt. Li suffered an unreasonable disaster, but fortunately, those people have already received the punishment they deserve."
Before Feng Zhou came back, he had already begun to organize public opinion in the capital. After returning to Lin'an, he used the emperor's manipulations. The street gangsters who plotted against Li Gongfu and the officials of the Lin'an government were all punished.
Of course, there is no need for him to do this kind of thing. There are so many subordinates in central Beijing, which are enough for him to handle.
At the same time, this was also the reason why he built the headquarters of Quanzhen Sect in Lin'an.
"I won't be visiting your house. I have to be busy with many things during this period. I'll worry about this meal some other time."
For the Quanzhen Sect to become the largest religion in the world, conveying its ideas, attracting endless believers, and collecting massive amounts of faith is not something that can be accomplished overnight and requires a lot of meticulous work.
…
Zhao Gou returned to the palace full of worries.
The power of Feng Zhou, the protector of the country, seems to be beyond Zhao Gou's expectation. Although he is not a Taoist, he has realized the terror of Feng Zhou and also knows that the other party wants to establish a huge sect.
Such a guy has such profound magical power. Once the Quanzhen Sect really becomes the largest sect in the world, endless people will start to respect Feng Zhou. If he raises his arms and calls out, won't it mean that there will be a large number of followers?
Zhang Jiao and Sun En are both examples!
"I must see him less!"
Zhao Gou nodded in his heart.
At this time, the commander of the Imperial City Division asked to see him. As soon as he came in, he knelt down and shouted: "Your Majesty, something bad has happened. The gold master Wanyan Liang divided his troops into four groups to attack the Song Dynasty. According to the spies of the Imperial City Division,
The Jin army 'numbered 600,000, numbered one million, faced each other through felt tents, the sound of drums and drums was endless, and there was a great earthquake far and near.'"
"What? Qin Hui is not dead yet, and the Shaoxing Peace Agreement is not yet dry. How dare they raise an army to attack me?" Zhao Gou's face changed drastically, and an uncontrollable fear rose in his heart. He couldn't help but tremble all over, and his rows of teeth chattered.
Sound.
"Let's get started, I'm going to Danxiao Palace, I want to see the real protector of the country!" Zhao Gou shouted crazily.