Feng Zhou smiled faintly and didn't care at all. Facing the majestic blows of the three crocodile ghost kings, he was confident and the dagger in his hand remained motionless. He just opened the fist he had just clenched and then clenched it again.
Gather your strength again and strike suddenly!
The power of the fist is as strong as a dragon or a tiger, just like the collapse of Mount Buzhou!
Smashed in the air.
"Boom!"
A bright ray of light, like Mount Tai piercing the void.
It was as if the immovable rock on the seaside suddenly grew in size and was struck out from Feng Zhou's crystal-clear fist. He took advantage of the situation to counterattack and slammed into the hundreds of feet of waves.
This was enough to shatter mountain peaks, change the sea, and even swallow the sea treasures of the Flame Emperor's daughter. It was a huge wave that could swallow hundreds of thousands of mortals, and was suddenly crushed under the Styx.
The force of the fist was so powerful that it not only shattered the tide easily, but also smashed the three crocodile heads into a ball of debris without even a scream.
Under one palm, three more people died!
This is probably scarier than their horrifying screams!
This time, no matter how arrogant the demons and monsters are, they have to admit that Feng Zhou has the power to crush ordinary ghost kings, and they cannot compete with him at all. Even the ancestor of Styx raised his eyes and narrowed his eyes slightly, seeming to be surprised.
"Buzz!"
Seven dragon-like monsters rose into the sky.
This kind of dragon ghost was born in the Dragon Clan. Perhaps under some strange circumstances, he became a terrifying monster that eats witches, monsters, and humans. Even thousands of immortals were once devoured by them. It is said that this
There were more than a hundred dragons at the beginning, but after they were strangled by the gods and Buddhas, only seven were left and locked in hell. However, it seems that they have more powerful magical powers than before!
These seven dragon demon ghosts are lingering in the air, their tails entangled with each other, as if they are tied together, as if they can advance to attack and retreat to defend. With the help of this combination, they are ready to join forces to fight against Feng Zhou. Their formation is said to be able to swallow the starry sky. Although
It's not that exaggerated, but it's still one of the best formations in the world, and can even withstand Daluo Jinxian's attack.
"Master Feng Dao, be careful!"
The Wheel-turning King shouted loudly. He had personally put on makeup and sneaked into this netherworld in the past. He had seen the battle scene of these seven-headed dragons and demons with his own eyes. He was afraid that Feng Zhou would be accidentally plotted!
But when Feng Zhou stepped out, the void shook.
The vast amount of true energy exploded from his right fist again. Like a tsunami, the seven dragons swayed back and forth and seemed to be scattered and shattered.
However, Ren Fengzhou's fists were fierce, but the seven-headed demon kept shaking, as if he had used the "thousand catty drop" magic power in the void, but couldn't shake it!
"Some tricks!"
Feng Zhou smiled coldly, and then slapped him again.
Brilliant golden light burst out from his fist. The booming fist struck out from the void, with a sound like a mountain collapsing. The power of the divine body was fully revealed at this moment. The power was so powerful that it was enough to quell chaos.
Destroy the strong and level the stronghold!
"boom!"
A terrifying loud noise.
With everyone stunned.
The seven-headed dragon monster that was still shaking in the air just now didn't even make an attack move. Just under Feng Zhou's punch, it fell into pieces, like a watermelon under a hammer.
The seven-headed dragon, demon and ghost were directly crushed into minced meat, and their souls were completely destroyed without even making a sound.
Feng Zhou Gang Fist!
It’s so terrifying!
hiss!
There was a sudden silence all over the River Styx.
Whether it was the judge of the underworld, the King of Hell, or the demons and ghosts opposite, they were all stunned on the spot.
No one expected that Feng Zhou was so terrifying. The demons and monsters that frightened the underworld were like chickens and ducks in his hands. They were completely vulnerable and could be easily crushed with just one punch. He stepped on the void,
Step by step forward, there is no one who can defeat him! Even the most powerful and arrogant demon and ghost started to feel fear at this time.
"Half a year ago, I was able to kill the Black Rakshasa. Now I am even more tyrannical. I can't even handle you easily!"
Feng Zhou was dressed in black clothes and had a calm expression, but he exuded an incomparable aura. I'm afraid those gods of war with golden helmets and the aloof Taiyi Immortal could do nothing more than that.
At this time, he was full of fighting spirit, his blood was boiling, his passion was surging, and a strong killing intent filled his chest.
Feng Zhou violently activated his true energy and roared at the opposite side with unparalleled domineering power. A golden sound wave that was like substance spurted out from his mouth, covering an area of several thousand feet in an instant.
Even the majestic tsunami can't compare to his violent rage!
"Boom boom boom!"
Seven or eight ghost kings with insufficient magic power and more than 3,000 ghosts who were relatively close to him were shaken to powder by his roar on the spot. The remaining ones were also seriously injured, looked horrified, and retreated crazily. Even those with some cultivation skills were severely injured.
, he also vomited blood and fell back at this time. Only Ancestor Styx could still stand there!
One roar can scare away thousands of ghosts!
At this time, the ferocious power of Fengzhou was so great that the ghosts killed were frightened.
"Impossible, how can a new god of war be so powerful? Even the legendary unicorns and phoenixes don't have such power!" A powerful ghost king turned pale with fright and fled in embarrassment.
Feng Zhou, on the other hand, had already reached the point of fighting and lost interest in these little bugs. He swung his bronze dagger with his left hand and struck with a bang.
"Boom!"
The phantom of a giant sword that covered the sky and the sun split open the entire time and space. It was like the unstoppable Pangu divine ax, piercing the sky from the air, chopping up time and space, and striking at the Ancestor Styx.
"Boom!"
This red-skinned old monster, who was worshiped, feared and feared by hundreds of thousands of demons and monsters, roared loudly, his red skin glowed with bursts of light, like steel armor, and he actually deflected this volley of swords!
"Deng Deng Deng."
Even though the old red-skinned monster had a strong body and was able to deflect Feng Zhou's sword with force, he couldn't resist the mighty true energy force. He couldn't help but take dozens of steps back and directly crushed him.
He crushed countless monsters and monsters before he stopped.
The Ancestor of Styx suddenly turned pale, felt frightened, and almost wanted to leave first.
"I woke up from ten thousand years of slumber, but I was under a saint. I am no longer invincible, but this mere human qigong master actually retreated from me with a sword. He is so terrifying. How is this possible? I just saw him
His fist posture is at most in the state of refining Qi and transforming into God?"
The confidence that the ancestor of Styx had accumulated over thousands of years, faced with Feng Zhou's fierce power, felt like snow under the scorching sun, quickly melting away.
He began to deeply regret, regretting why he couldn't calm down this time.
But after all, he is the ancestor of demons and monsters. If he didn't have some skills, he wouldn't dare to dominate the underworld.
Just like the Soviet thieves in later generations, they did not have any ruthless tactics and did not dare to dominate in prison. After they came out, they established the mafia and became powerful in Eastern Europe.
"Bang!"
Ancestor Styx stretched out his claws as big as a big tree, grabbed the giant sword shadow with one hand in the air, and grabbed Feng Zhou fiercely with the other hand. It was huge, with arms a hundred feet long. With one grasp, it covered the sky.
The sun is so powerful that it is unstoppable. If his claws were to grab a mountain peak, it would be enough to break it in half.
Seeing this attack, the faces of Yan Jun of the Eighth Palace present changed greatly.
"Courageous enough!"
Feng Zhou sneered.
Infinite true energy, as vast as the ocean, continuously gushes out from the Fengzhou bronze sword. Like the sun that covers the human eye, it shoots out thousands of feet of golden light and strikes at the hundred-foot-long old demon!
Before one of Styx Ancestor's claws could reach Feng Zhou, the giant sword had already struck his other claw.
Not only was his arm smashed to pieces, but the huge force even sent him flying thousands of feet away. Countless scales and blood stains flew from its right paw, causing him to be instantly injured.
"This is?"
At that moment, countless people from the underworld, as well as demons and ghosts stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
At this time, Feng Zhou's body shape suddenly changed and he radiated a bright light, forming a six-foot-long golden body. The bronze giant sword in his hand struck the Ancestor Styx once again, splitting his body like a mountain of flesh into two halves.
Ancestor Styx screamed, his soul shrank extremely, and then melted in this hell.