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Chapter 544: The Power of Hell Demon King

"This powerful demon king is so cruel, who else in the world can suppress him?"

At the Longhua Gate of Jiankang Mansion, Yu Yunwen looked at Zhang Jun with a sad and angry look.

At this time, Jiankang City was filled with mourning.

Countless houses were destroyed, countless families were destroyed, countless bodies fell on the streets, and countless people were left homeless.

With fires everywhere and howls everywhere, the huge and prosperous Jiankang City was already a purgatory on earth.

Anyone with a conscience will feel his heart bleed when he sees all this.

Of course Yu Yunwen knew what the Lin'an court was doing, and he also knew that the Black Rakshasa was a demon worshiped by the leader of the Black Witch Sect who had fled to the south.

But he didn't expect that this black Rakshasa could be so vicious.

In one breath, it ravaged the entire city, destroying countless buildings, killing countless people, and devouring countless ladies and children.

"Hou Jing's Rebellion is another Hou Jing's Rebellion!" Yu Yunwen said in his heart.

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, Emperor Wu of the Liang Dynasty grew old and became too dim-witted to raise tigers. This led Hou Jing, a powerful figure in the Jie tribe, to launch a rebellion and invade the Liang capital Jiankang City.

The wealthy and powerful families stripped them as they pleased, and sent their children, wives, and concubines to the military camps. They also built mountains of earth, no matter how high or low they were. They beat them day and night without stopping, and the tired ones were killed to fill the mountains. The sound of howling resounded to heaven and earth.

The people did not dare to hide, so they came out and followed them. Within ten days, there were tens of thousands of people... They looted Wuzhong, and many of them mobilized themselves, forced their children to be robbed, and tortured the people. The people of Wu were all resentful, so they each erected a city gate.

"Refuse to defend". Hou Jing publicly advocated massacre and declared to his generals, "If I break the city, I will kill them all, so that the world will know my reputation!"

Zhang Jun's heart also felt cold.

Although the political hall promised the price of "one hundred thousand ladies and one hundred thousand babies", I was still extremely shocked when I saw this purgatory-like scene with my own eyes.

So when faced with Yu Yunwen's question, Zhang Jun sighed: "Zen Master Zhiqing, the abbot of Guoqing Temple, said that the Black Rakshasa was suppressed by the Buddha, so as long as there is a golden body of a Buddhist great man, the Black Rakshasa can be killed."

"What?" Yu Yunwen was startled and immediately understood: "You mean the Daoji monk from Lingyin Temple, the reincarnation of the Dragon-subduing Arhat? But the Black Rakshasa appears in this world, why doesn't he come?"

"He has been transferred to Longhu Mountain to fight demons!" Zhang Jun said calmly.

"you……"

Yu Yunwen didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only sigh and turned around, not daring to take another look at the city.

In order to suppress the warriors, the Xianggong of Zhengshitang has no bottom line.



"It's over, it's really over."

The few warlocks who managed to escape looked up and saw the devastating blow. They were all stunned and their teeth chattered as they spoke.

No one expected it.

When Feng Zhou led the army and drank the Yangtze River, since such a great supernatural power came to him personally.

This kind of killing magician is like killing a dog with one blow. Who else can do it except the legendary gods and demon kings? Even if Feng Zhou kills ten great magicians with one sword, he will ultimately rely on the power of the magical weapon to fight for his life.

That's all. How can this wolf god bear body be so understated and rely solely on his own magic power to strike.

"How is it possible? Doesn't it mean that the gods and demon kings have to come to this world for a while and are not allowed to participate in worldly fights? How could he come here?"

The speaker was an elder from Taiyi Road. He was trembling all over at the moment. He was on the edge. He didn't step forward to attack the wolf-headed bear-body at that time, so he survived. However, he easily raised his palm and was wiped out by countless people.

The master's wolf head and bear body made the elder Qi Yun Zong feel frightened from the bottom of his heart.

"No, didn't you hear what Captain Feng said? Is this the Black Rakshasa?" someone said.

"How is it possible? The Black Rakshasa is the Demon King of Hell alongside the Buddha. He was united with the gods and Buddhas of the gods and suppressed him in Hell with a huge magic circle. He cannot enter the human world at all. How could he appear here?"

Someone immediately glared and scolded.

Although he said this, he still looked at Feng Zhou.

Lieutenant Feng's magical power is unrivaled in the world. Since he opened Chrysostom, how could he be wrong?

"I just don't know how this black Rakshasa can walk in the human world. Has the power of the laws of gods and Buddhas lost its effect?"

"Then aren't we doomed? The Black Rakshasa walks the world and makes a living by killing people. His magical power reaches the heavens and the earth. Even the Buddha has to ask the gods and Buddhas for help. How can we defeat the earthly magicians? How can we defeat them?

Together with the Taiwei, everything will be destroyed." Many people's expressions changed greatly.

The expressions of all the magical masters from Dao Dao Sect, Taiyi Dao, Wutai Mountain and other places also changed slightly.

Even Zhenru and others from Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain were not happy at all.

Although his junior brother is a disciple of the Black Rakshasa, who knows what his character is like?

"Uncle Zhishen, who is this black Rakshasa?"

Behind Nanchan Temple, he hurriedly asked Uncle Xiang.

"Black Rakshasa is the demon king of hell. He was suppressed by Buddha together with all gods and Buddhas six thousand years ago. His true body cannot enter and exit the three realms. However, even so, he is also the seventh powerful person in the world to realize the Tao and supernatural powers, and he is an invincible existence.

But why can he walk in the human world today?" Zen Master Zhishen opened his mouth to explain, but his heart was filled with turmoil.

"The Demon King of Hades?"

"Invincible existence?"

At this moment, everyone was stunned.

This is the devil that only the Buddha and the gods and Buddhas can suppress!

Feng Zhenren, Feng Taiwei, Feng Pingzhang!

Can you bear it?

Even several of his disciples suddenly became concerned.

"Master..."

Several disciples looked at Feng Zhou together.

"Go back to the military camp quickly and tell your wife not to come over. Leave this place to me!" Feng Zhou said with a solemn face.

"No, I want to fight side by side with Master." Pang Yongyong took a step forward and stopped in front of Feng Zhou.

A few days ago, he received a letter from Pei Rong, saying that Wang Sheng had become the governor of Fengzhou and Pei Rong also gave birth to a son. He could be said to be very happy.

Therefore, facing such invincible existence, Pang Yong wished he could fight to the death.

Wang Chongyang, Xin Qiji, and several other disciples also stood beside Feng Zhou silently.

It's not that they don't understand the truth, but it's precisely because they are so clear that they know how bad the current situation is.

Facing an invincible existence that even the Buddha cannot deal with, he possesses unrivaled and terrifying power that sweeps across all powers.

Mighty as a dragon, sealing the boat in this battle will result in nine deaths!

Feng Zhou smiled faintly: "Leave immediately. I may not lose this battle, but if you are here, I will definitely not be able to do my best to protect you. So you go back to the military camp first. My army is as disciplined as a mountain and enjoys the luck of the orthodox dynasty."

Protect, he can't get in.'

If this man with the head of a wolf and the body of a bear dares to step even half a step into the military camp, he will immediately cause chaos among the gods and Buddhas in the heavens, and everyone will work together to suppress him.

"Master, why not let us all return to the army..." Xin Qiji shouted.

"Let's go quickly."

Feng Zhou just shook his head.

The reason why the Black Rakshasa didn't do anything and watched the others leave was simply because in his eyes, they were nothing more than ants and not worth mentioning. It was also because Feng Zhou was sitting here, attracting most of the Black Rakshasa's attention.

If Feng Zhou turned around and fled, the Black Rakshasa would never allow it. With his ability, this escape would be like the Ming army escaping from Jinzhou back to Shanhaiguan, and they would be chased and killed all the way.

Moreover, even if he returns to the army, the Black Rakshasa can completely transform into other forms and seal his strength. He only needs to maintain an existence with a higher strength than Feng Zhou.

Feng Zhou thought in his mind, raised his sword and raised his eyebrows, his eyes hunting with war intent.

He learned from Jigong that although this Black Rakshasa's real body cannot be like the human world, he can use the belief of the Black Witch Cult to incarnate into the world. It is said that once he refines the golden body of the Buddhist power, or kills one hundred thousand ladies, ten

Ten thousand babies can also get a chance to exist in this world for a short period of time.

The Black Witch Cult was not destroyed by him, but it was destroyed because of him. Since the Black Rakshasa was summoned by the master of the Black Witch Cult, this cause and effect should be on Feng Zhou.

Ever since Feng Zhou set foot in this world, he has pursued the pursuit of enlightenment, but when did he take half a step back?

"Black Rakshasa." After everyone left, Feng Zhou raised his head and shouted.

The black Rakshasa remained indifferent, his face as indifferent as a mountain.

"You set foot in the world on the occasion of worship because you can use the body of the master of the Black Witch Cult to survive in the world. I'm afraid this is the reason why you urged the establishment of the Black Witch Cult in the world!" Feng Zhou's voice was cold.

"Um?"

This time.

Black Rakshasa finally opened his eyes slightly and looked down at Feng Zhou.

"You're not strong enough, but you're barely knowledgeable." Black Rakshasa said.

His voice shook the sky, and with just one word, the entire Yangtze River surged, as if a storm had passed by, and countless dead fish were floating on the water with their bellies turned inside out.

Even the birds in the sky screamed and fell into the water.

Just one sentence can have such huge destructive power.

"Feng Zhou, I have checked your details. In just a few years, you have achieved such a level of cultivation. It shows that your talent is rare in the world. Unfortunately, you have offended too many people, so that I was summoned. This is not

I came to the world for the first time, how wonderful it is!"

Black Rakshasa shook his head slightly and looked at Feng Zhou with a hint of playfulness in his eyes, like a cat playing with a mouse:

"Before you die, do you have any questions? I will let you die without regrets."

After hearing these words, Feng Zhou's expression remained as usual, neither happy nor sad. He just thought for a moment and spoke slowly:

"Since you said it was not the first time you came to the world, let me ask you, when was the last time you came to the world?"

"Two hundred years ago, I possessed my body and killed Chai Rong!"

Black Rakshasa said in a calm tone.


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