"In the face of absolute power, all your conspiracy and magic weapons are useless!"
Feng Zhou had said this sentence countless times, but he never expected that at this time, someone would actually say this to him.
This is simply a huge humiliation.
Feng Zhou snorted coldly, stepped on the void, took a step of tens of feet, and returned to the position he was in just now.
But he was completely different from just now. Everyone could see that although Feng Zhou was still wearing the mysterious clothes and his aura was as strong as ever, an accomplished monk like Zhenru could tell at a glance that Feng Zhou was bleeding.
, the clothes were also somewhat damaged, with a huge tear.
Every time Feng Zhou fights with others, he is elegant and comfortable, and he often defeats the enemy without sweating at all. His clothes are neat and shiny. He has never been like this before. When fighting, he can't even protect his clothes, which means that he has fallen into
An absolute disadvantage.
"It's really not good."
A warlock with profound cultivation lowered his head and spoke softly.
Zhenru and others put their hands together and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha!"
"Come again."
Feng Zhou took a step forward, and with a move of his hand, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip flew out of the purple gourd and fell into his palm. Feng Zhou's energy and blood surged, and his energy and spirit were re-concentrated to one point, and the Gang Qi became so strong that it cut through the sky.
Attack the Black Rakshasa again...
For a long time, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip has been kept warm in the purple gourd and is rarely used. Its power is gradually approaching that of the bronze dagger.
"The flying dragon is in the sky!"
Boom.
That moment.
Feng Zhou once again gathered all his magic power, and a ray of light that was no worse than before appeared again. Its power was better than the shadow of a fist, stronger than the light of a sword, and it was stronger than before, even better. But those who are interested can see that,
After all, that Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip is not as concise as the bronze dagger.
"Clang."
The people who sealed the boat followed the whip and swept across the sky, as if they could cut the Yangtze River again.
But it's no use.
Black Rakshasa, still flicking his fingers, easily shattered the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip, then flicked his sleeves and knocked Feng Zhou away again.
"You dare to use this method in front of me, Feng Zhou, if you only have this level, I will be very disappointed! With your ability, I have seventeen methods to deal with it!"
Black Rakshasa sneered, with a trace of sarcasm showing on his cold, glacier-like face.
"If you are too weak to fight anymore, I don't need to look at your abilities. I will smash you to pieces with my palm, take out your soul, and torture you carefully. At that time, your origins and cultivation will be revealed.
It's all in my hands." Black Rakshasa said calmly.
"hateful."
That moment.
I don’t know how many people burst into tears.
At this time, even if there is a junior brother who acts as the younger brother behind Black Rakshasa, he will not be able to have any affection.
Like all the warlocks, he hoped that Feng Zhou would show his power and teach the so-called Black Rakshasa a lesson.
The disciples of Fengzhou also had their eyes cracked and their teeth gnashed.
Xiao Qing wished she could transform into a green snake and fly over to help.
Xin Qiji was still quick to see, so he grabbed Xiao Qing and shouted loudly: "Master's wife, Master's power is so powerful that he will never be defeated easily. If we go over, we will only drag him down!"
"kill."
Feng Zhou rushed out again with his sword.
This time, he is holding the golden snake sword!
Behind him, a huge tree with incomparable splendor and a great wizard with the head of an ox and the body of a human body stood out of thin air, vaguely showing the appearance of the Dharma.
Bodhi tree, Chiyou god.
The two phantom appearances switched between each other, and Chi You's Dharma Appearance suddenly lit up. Feng Zhou first slashed out with a sword, and then used all his magic power to activate the two Dharma Appearances. At the same time, Feng Zhou twisted his body,
He transformed into a six-foot-long giant god, held down the golden snake sword in his hand, and then slashed out a sword light that split the void.
"Buddha and witch are in the same phase! Kill the King of Hades!"
Stab.
An invincible sword light, extremely brilliant, was swayed out by Feng Zhou with all his strength. The whole world seemed to be enveloped by the sword light. At this moment, only that incredible, brilliant and extremely deep sword light remained.
This is almost the magical power that seals the boat and presses the bottom of the box. When it is exerted at this moment, the power is more than doubled. Especially the two Dharma images behind him are even more powerful and unparalleled. It seems that the whole world is torn apart by this sword light.
"With such a powerful blow, he shouldn't be defeated again," someone said.
But Black Rakshasa only raised one more finger than before.
Two fingers!
Two fingers gently popped out, directly shattering the golden snake sword.
The brilliant sword that could cut the heaven and earth was shattered by the Black Rakshasa at this moment, turning into countless fragments and falling to the ground.
"The sword has dragon energy, but it is very thin, and you are even more vulnerable!" Black Rakshasa said lightly, sweeping out one sleeve, as if sweeping away the dust and ants on his body. A sudden blast of Gangqi like a mountain.
When the attack came, it was like Mount Sumeru turned upside down and crashed onto Feng Zhou.
"Boom!"
It was as if Guangchengzi's Bantian Seal had hit a mortal.
Even though Feng Zhou had been training hard for several years and had continuously evolved his peak human body, he could no longer hold up at this moment. He was knocked out and a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot. The blood spread all over the world. The light around him trembled violently, and his whole body retreated violently.
His feet hit the ground, creating a deep ravine, and he fell back hundreds of feet!
"Pfft."
Feng Zhou spurted out another mouthful of blood. The clothes on his chest were completely red, his hair was messy, his clothes had become tattered, and his breath was instantly weakened.
For the first time since he came to this world, Feng Zhou truly showed his injuries.
He once swept through thousands of armies, once defeated many with one man, once set foot on Mount Wutai, but he was all unscathed, and now he was actually wounded by a black Rakshasa?
Countless people witnessed this scene, and their hearts were as cold as ice.
Next, Feng Zhou shouted loudly and came one hundred feet away again. His black hair was scattered in the wind, and he was hunting with fighting intent. In an instant, he switched to several magical powers.
Tai Chi cloud thunder, orthodox thunder method, Buddhist and Taoist magical powers, Wumen magical powers...
Each of them is an earth-shattering magical power. No matter it is Fa Hai or Hong Zhong, neither one of them can stop it. However, when such magical power falls within three feet of the Black Rakshasa, it quickly diminishes, just like the breeze blowing over the mountains.
, not even a corner of Black Rakshasa's clothes was blown.
"You are still too weak, Feng Zhou, you have disappointed me so much, go to hell now!"
Black Rakshasa smiled coldly and punched.
This punch seemed ordinary and had no momentum at all. It seemed that it didn't even affect the air wave, but it hit Feng Zhou and knocked him out of the air!
For a moment, the world seemed to be silent.
Feng Zhou, who was running wild and unscrupulous in the world, captured kings and killed emperors, and had no scruples, unexpectedly exploded under the punch of Black Rakshasa, and his bones and flesh were shattered and scattered all over the ground!
"Lieutenant Feng is dead?"
"Zhenren Feng is dead?"
"It's over!"
At that moment, I don’t know how many people’s hearts felt like they were falling into an ice bank.
The strength and weakness were too obvious. Everyone thought that Feng Zhou would be defeated or dead, but they didn't expect that he couldn't even catch the Black Rakshasa's punch, and his body was directly destroyed!
"He is really dead!" Many warlocks were stunned and said they couldn't believe it.
"Ms. sir!"
"Master!"
"..."
Everyone in the Quanzhen Sect was completely shocked. They stood on a high place and yelled wildly, with tears streaming down their faces.
Xiao Qing and Pang Yong couldn't hold it any longer, so they flew up and rushed towards the Black Rakshasa.
"Wait!"
Only Xin Qiji was the most sober and shouted to stop everyone's impulse.
He loudly said: "Master has such magical powers, how could he die so easily? Taoism emphasizes inaction, dealing with Zhuang Zhou and Butterfly, and emphasizes Taoism and nature. How could he die in the hands of the devil like this!"