Millions of believers spread their merits all over the north and south of the Yangtze River, which caused the power of merits that Feng Zhou had refined during this period to skyrocket. Therefore, the shadow of this fist shined brightly, so brilliantly that it seemed as if the entire Yangtze River could be disconnected.
The charlatans who were watching the battle not far away could only see the shadow of a fist that broke the world. In the eyes of everyone, Feng Zhou punched out with a powerful momentum like a rainbow, with an invincible momentum that shook the world. It was as if at that moment, he
All of his magic power, magical powers, and soul were integrated into that punch, and they were indistinguishable from each other.
Boom.
As if blocking out the sky and the sun, the giant god appears again!
When Feng Zhou punched out.
I just feel that the rolling Yangtze River has begun to have rough waves, and the turbid waves are emptying. It seems that the Taoist laws are stirring, and the endless vast immortal energy is churning. It seems that even the rays of the sun are blocked.
The surviving warlocks, the generals galloping on the battlefield, and the counselors who had seen through the strategy all hid far away and watched all this with shock.
The tyrannical and invincible Black Rakshasa seemed to be insignificant in front of this punch. He couldn't even move a piece of his clothes, he was completely intimidated by the shadow of the fist.
This punch.
You can break mountains and rivers!
There is no doubt that this is the strongest blow Feng Zhou has ever delivered in his life.
"The Taiwei's magical power is unrivaled!"
"A divine light like the sun!"
Countless people were eclipsed.
The host of Qingliang Temple, Zhenru, was even more shocked.
This punch was a hundred times stronger than when he was at Mount Wutai. If Feng Zhou had delivered this punch at Qingliang Temple, nearly a hundred eminent monks would have passed away at the same time.
Because, among the 13,000 monks in Mount Wutai, no one can block this glorious punch!
"I'm afraid this is already an immortal's magical power, right? The immortal family's true energy, integrated and mastered, is unrivaled! I'm afraid those gods of war in the sky can't stop this punch!" A big monk raised his head with admiration on his face.
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Including several eminent monks from Wutai Mountain, Taiyi Dao, and several Taoist priests from the Dao Dao Sect, all looked amazed.
This attack sealed the boat.
Everyone in the military camp several miles away could feel the overwhelming fist force, which covered the sun and the moon and caused the entire Yangtze River to churn. Even an expert cultivator had never seen such a terrifying blow in his life.
Pass.
"Captain Feng is worthy of being Zhenren Feng. The so-called Black Rakshasa should be thrown into hell forever. Now he is just an old ghost living in the body of his disciple Shan Honglie! How dare he be so arrogant here! Captain Feng must be sure
He will be easily crushed, like trampling an ant to death." Someone said excitedly.
"Of course, Taiwei Feng's Taoist law is pure and pure, and his magic power is extremely pure. It is the gift of an immortal that comes out every thousand years. How can it be compared to an old ghost who is lingering on his last breath?" someone said immediately.
"That's right, Lord Taiwei defeated the enemy with one punch and is invincible in this world." The man also quickly changed his mind.
Many people were excited and their faces were full of excitement.
It seems that in the next step, Feng Zhou will be able to sweep through the invincible!
Pang Yong, Wang Chongyang, Xin Qiji and other Fengzhou disciples, as well as Xiaoqing, stood at a high place and watched the battle carefully. They were all excited, waiting to witness Fengzhou's invincible power of defeating the enemy with one punch, creating a glorious myth and laying the foundation for cleaning up Lin'an.
In the court, the king rules the world and sets a perfect mark.
Only Zen Master Zhenru's face was shocked, but there was a hint of worry in his eyes.
According to Buddhist scriptures, the Buddha united with all the gods and Buddhas to suppress the Black Rakshasa and prevent him from leaving Hell. This shows how powerful the Black Rakshasa is!
Although Feng Zhou's punch was truly unparalleled in the world, Master Zhenru did not dare to be optimistic.
"I hope the captain can win!"
It's like sighing in my heart.
After all, he is also a Han family and does not want foreign heroes to wreak havoc on China.
But the next moment.
A scene that no one wanted to see suddenly appeared.
"when."
Black Rakshasa didn't even move. But when the fist invaded within three feet of him, it was like a small piece of steel hitting the steel and suddenly shattering. It was like a water glass falling to the ground and exploding.
Countless fairy spirits were broken open and surged around, turning into countless Gang Qi and breaking through all obstacles!
Suddenly, within a hundred feet, trees were broken, stones were shattered, and the undulating ground turned out to be like a flat mirror!
"hiss."
At that moment, all the warlocks who saw this scene had smiles frozen on their faces.
Feng Zhou mobilized all his magic power to unleash a shocking punch. The endless power that condensed his body's magic power and soul, such a punch that could cut off the flow of the Yangtze River, could not even invade within three feet of the Black Rakshasa?
How can this be?
Many people were ready to cheer, celebrating Feng Zhou's victory over Black Rakshasa and reaching the status of an immortal. They were even more stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"How could this be?"
Everyone is puzzled.
"It's ridiculous for a fly to shake a tree. It's ridiculous to overestimate one's own capabilities." Black Rakshasa said calmly.
His eyes were dull and his body barely moved, he had already defused Feng Zhou's attack, and even calmed down the waves of the Yangtze River behind him.
He looked at Feng Zhou calmly, with a calm expression and no emotion at all.
But in the eyes of those who care, this is like the invincible God King who shakes the world. And Feng Zhou is the little kid who rushes towards the Demon King without overestimating his own strength. He looks heroic but feels helpless.
"Very good!" Feng Zhou was not afraid at all, his face remained as cold as water, and he took out the bronze dagger from the purple gourd.
With a flick of his hand, the short sword turned into a giant sword. The sword glow was blazing, emitting endless fairy light. As Feng Zhou raised his hand, he slashed at the Black Rakshasa with one sword. Even the impregnable city head, Feng Zhou could kill it with one sword.
Broken, let alone others?
Feng Zhou held the sword like a warrior wading into the torrent. Although it was slow, it cut through the turbulent waves. He moved forward unswervingly and unswervingly slashed towards the Black Rakshasa. The sword light on the huge bronze dagger became more and more brilliant.
In the end, the shape of the sword was almost invisible, and even Feng Zhou was shrouded in the fairy light. The mighty sword light swept away in all directions.
"This sword is good!"
The Black Rakshasa finally moved slightly at this moment, and there was a trace of wonder in his eyes, which turned into greed:
"This sword fell into your hands. It's really a waste of natural resources. You attack me with a weapon. It seems you still don't know the huge gap between you and me!"
After the Black Rakshasa finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, and Feng Zhou felt his whole body shaken, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
And that bronze dagger has fallen into the hands of the Black Rakshasa.
The Black Rakshasa held the sword in one hand, raised it slightly with the other hand, and flicked it out with one finger.
"Bang!"
Feng Zhou only felt an unparalleled force coming from him. He could no longer stand and flew back more than ten feet. He fell to the ground in various ways. He only felt a scratch in his throat and said "Wow".
He spat out a mouthful of blood again. For a moment, he couldn't hold it in any longer.
With just a snap of his fingers, the Black Rakshasa defeated Feng Zhou.
At that moment, everyone who saw this scene was silent, staring at this scene with wide eyes in disbelief.
"impossible?"
"How is this possible? Captain Feng was defeated by one finger? This is absolutely impossible. I don't believe it."
"Yes, the Taiwei is the most powerful in the world. Who can defeat him? Is this an illusion, or is it because the Taiwei is retreating in order to advance, imitating the Yang family's return to the carbine?"
Seeing Feng Zhou being ejected, countless people exclaimed.
They hugged Feng Zhou tightly for various purposes. They didn't expect that when they were drinking from the Yangtze River, they would encounter such a great demon!
What should I do?
Black Rakshasa said calmly: "Feng Zhou, I will tell you a fact today. In the face of absolute power, all your conspiracies, magic weapons and weapons are useless!"