"He is actually so cultivated? Can the backhand trap him?"
Thousands of miles away on Mount Sumeru, King Duowen was shocked and had doubts about this plan for the first time.
In fact, everything is going according to plan.
Anyway, Buddhism has a high-level structure, but it just sends irrelevant people to push it a few times at critical moments. No matter whether it succeeds or fails, there will be no loss.
I just didn't expect everything to develop so smoothly.
The three demon kings were so easily hit hard that even if they survived, they would not be able to recover within a hundred or two hundred years. It is impossible for them to hinder the great cause of learning scriptures in the slightest.
However, the prince of the Imperial Kingdom rose up powerfully and really swept everything with one step.
If many demon kings in the valley were defeated by him, then who among the ascetics in the world could surpass him?
I'm afraid that I, Buddha Tathagata, may not be able to suppress him, right?
Could it be that when the time comes, Amitabha Buddha from the Great Luotian will take action himself?
Wait...how could I have such an idea?
The King of Wen Tian shook his head violently to expel these distracting thoughts from his mind.
I, Buddha Tathagata, have boundless power, and I will definitely be able to deal with this little prince of the country.
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At this time, there is Luzhou, the snowfield, and the Wolf Valley in the north.
Although there was a gap, the harsh cold wind was brought in.
But the magical power of the Divine Spring of Creation was revealed, and it didn't even chill the valley at all.
But now, the entire valley was completely silent, with only the vibrant spiritual spring still flowing. Other than that, no one dared to make the slightest sound.
Many people with powerful magic power stood there dumbfounded, their faces pale and their whole bodies trembling.
Long Wu Suanni died, Shen Gonghu was crippled, and Bi Fangniao was seriously injured.
But in the blink of an eye, the situation in the valley has undergone a shocking reversal. Ten minutes ago, twenty masters of magical powers came with a monstrous force. The Flying Bear King of Dongsheng Shenzhou, the High Priest of the Dutheshen Sect, Sa
Latin, the Brahmin saint Hanuman, the Nestorian Iss of the Qin Dynasty...which one is not a dominant figure standing on top of the world?
As for the three peerless demon kings, they are existences that even the Buddha is afraid of.
Feng Zhou held on to the small tree and turned a blind eye to them. The imperial edict casually said, "You will die within ten feet of me." In the eyes of Shen Gonghu and others, it was simply a joke.
But now, even Long Wu Suanni was trampled under Feng Zhou's feet. Counting the Flying Bear King and Red Lady who died before, fourteen tyrannical lords actually fell in this small valley!
Among them are also three peerless demon kings that make Buddhism fearful.
How can everyone not be shocked? How can they not be afraid? How can they not be afraid!
Feng Zhou stood with his hands behind his back and slowly glanced at the crowd. His eyes were calm, and he didn't seem to have any murderous intent. He said calmly: "The divine spring of creation belongs to me. Who is in favor and who is against it?"
At this time, his eyes were like ink, and his body was handsome and strong. His black clothes were flapping in the wind, showing his invincible posture.
At that moment, everyone in the entire valley bowed their heads, and no one dared to answer.
It wasn't until a moment later that someone walked out and lowered his head and said: "Your Highness, we are willing to obey your orders and we will never dare to have the slightest objection."
The speaker was a handsome young man in white clothes and a white hat. He spoke in an extremely respectful tone. Others recognized him and lowered their heads, not daring to speak.
"Looking south to Buzhou, Young Master Kong."
Even though he seems to be hanging out with a bunch of demons, he is actually an exorcist.
Killed countless monsters with a sword of emptiness.
He is also a famous expert.
After the three peerless demon kings fell, he was the most powerful one among them, so he can represent everyone.
"Since no one objects, then leave here and never come back."
Let's talk, he walked to the small tree, put one hand on it, closed his eyes and said nothing.
Young Master Kong was filled with bitterness when he saw this scene.
Everyone is so close to this divine spring of creation, yet so far away, just like a chasm in the sky.
Mr. Kong Kong took one last look at the divine spring of life that was still flowing. He sighed in his heart, but did not dare to show it on the surface. He said with great respect:
"Your Highness, I will take my leave!"
The other people nodded like chickens pecking at rice. At this time, they didn't care about the divine spring of creation. Feng Zhou didn't kill them and let them live. These people were extremely happy in their hearts. Countless people cursed and swore that they would never do anything after returning.
When I set foot in Hezhou, Xiniu again, this Fengzhou experience is too scary.
Bi Fangniao struggled to get up, took a deep look at Feng Zhou, and walked out without looking back.
He knew that he might never have the chance to take revenge on Feng Zhou in this life.
With the Divine Fountain of Creation, Fengzhou will only get stronger and stronger, and finally reach a point where he can only look up to him, maybe he can be on an equal footing with the Great Heavenly Lord and the Buddha. However, Bi Fangniao was seriously injured and his cultivation level was greatly reduced.
There is no longer the strength of Ao Xiao's side.
"Your Highness, you are too strong and powerful. This battle will definitely shock the world! After today, you will be the number one in the world!"
As soon as those people left, the Bull Demon King rushed over and said excitedly.
He watched helplessly as Feng Zhou single-handedly subdued the entire demon world. If news of this battle were to spread, it would surely shock the four major continents and the far western world. All gods and Buddhas would be on alert with incomparable awe.
He looked at Feng Zhou.
As for the Bull Demon King, as the one who gained Fengzhou's friendship, from now on, all gods and Buddhas would be wary of him when facing him, and would never treat him like an ordinary great demon.
Thinking of this, the Bull Demon King felt excited and ecstatic.
"There are many people in the world with great supernatural powers, but these people cannot represent the world at all."
After Feng Zhou finished speaking, his expression was relaxed, but his eyes looked at the little blue bird on the head of the Bull Demon King, and said: "True Lord, since you are here, why don't you show up yet?"
"Seeing His Majesty the Crown Prince's majesty, Yang Jian admired him so much and was even more shocked. He really didn't dare to show his true identity without the Crown Prince's permission."
The blue bird said, then swayed and turned into a handsome young man with a white face and no beard, and three eyes on his forehead.
It was none other than Yang Jian, the Xian Sheng Erlang Zhenjun who was stationed at Guanjiangkou.
I saw Yang Jian holding his hand and saluting: "Yang Jian has met His Highness the Crown Prince."
Feng Zhou chuckled: "I didn't expect that someone with a bloodline like Zhenjun would also come to look for this divine spring of creation? Could it be that the piety of the people in Guanjiangkou can't compare to this divine spring of creation?"
Although Yang Jian lived at Guanjiangkou and listened to the tune but not the propaganda, his status was unusual.
After all, he is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, a member of the Tianhuang noble family, and possesses extraordinary bloodline magical powers.
You only need to practice step by step, and in thousands of years, you will be able to join the ranks of Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and leaders.
After all, Yang Erlang has only been practicing for a thousand years, but those high-ranking gods and Buddhas have been practicing for thousands of years.
So under normal circumstances, he doesn't need any divine spring of creation at all.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is single and self-cultivated, free and at ease. How do you know the difficulties we are waiting for. Yang lives in Guanjiangkou, where there is a lot of people's incense, and he does not think about the immortal position in the sky, which is quite leisurely. However, I have 1,200 grass-headed gods, but they are not
An immortal will inevitably be looked down upon by some young people, so Yang will naturally go to great lengths for the sake of his brothers."
Feng Zhou was startled, he didn't expect Yang Jian to answer like this.
With his status and pride, of course he would not lie about this matter.
"True Lord's act of great justice, Feng Mou also admires it. I have heard for a long time that True Lord is sitting at the mouth of Guanjiang River, building water conservancy for thousands of years, benefiting millions of people, and building a kingdom of abundance. Today, someone is occupying the divine spring of creation, and it is true that True Lord can participate in the grand event.
Fortunately."
Yang Jian was shocked after hearing this.
He understood that Feng Zhou was expressing goodwill to him.
This means that he is allowed to use the divine spring of creation.
In this way, the future of the brothers is promising.
Yang Jian was overjoyed and was about to hold hands to thank him.
Suddenly he saw Feng Zhou's expression changing across from him.
"What's wrong?"
When Yang Jian was confused, there were sounds of shouting and fighting coming from outside the valley.
"Who else can break into this frozen Wolf Valley?"
Yang Jian was confused. The Bull Demon King and the All-Saint Dragon King were also wondering. Feng Zhou had stood up with a solemn expression. The look on Feng Zhou's face was far more solemn than when he saw Shen Gonghu and others. Let them
My heart sank.
"What kind of opponent makes the invincible Prince Feng so solemn?'
While everyone was wondering, they saw a group of people quickly retreating into the valley.
They were the same group of people who had just left the valley.
But in just a few moments, they were all injured, and deep scratches appeared on their shoulders and chests. There were only four scratches, and they seemed not like human paw prints, but more like those of wild beasts. But
What scares the Bull Demon King is, what kind of beast can hurt these demon kings?
You must know that they themselves are beasts who have attained enlightenment, gone through killings, and become demon kings.
Is it possible that there are such ferocious monsters in Luzhou, Beiju?
The Bull Demon King and the All Saint Dragon King looked at each other and couldn't help but think of what happened to the Nine-Headed Dragon.
"Is it those monsters?"
The All Saint Dragon King couldn't help but say.
"We have to face them eventually." Feng Zhou smiled faintly.
"Could it be...could it be that group of monsters are coming?"
The Bull Demon King stammered, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Although this group of demons are vulnerable to Feng Zhou, they are all powerful men with deep magic power. There are several great masters among them, but how many demon beasts can't be stopped?
What kind of existence is this?
"They are not ordinary beasts. You will know when you see them later...it's interesting." Feng Zhou said calmly, his last sentence was so low with a hint of a smile that even the Bull Demon King didn't hear clearly.
At this time, the group of strong men retreated into the valley, each in a state of disarray.
"It's a bear, a bear born in the wilderness! They are extremely strong, can walk upright, and move like the wind. I punched them, and they only staggered. But when they grabbed me, they tore me apart.
The protective energy directly left claw marks on my shoulders!"
A Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain said angrily.
"My flying sword is enough to kill all ferocious beasts, but now it can only injure them, but cannot kill them. Their bodies are comparable to Buddhist Vajra!" Master Kong Kong's face was ashen and his body was shaky.
Unexpectedly, he was an exorcist, but he was forced back by a group of ferocious beasts.
This is really embarrassing.
Now that he is seriously injured, if he can return to the Central Plains this time, he will probably have to find some beauties in the wilderness to help him go.
Only Bi Fang, who was supported by Shen Gonghu, suddenly frowned and thought of an ancient existence.
"It is said that after Chi You's defeat, his four mounts fled away. One of them was a demon bear, which fled to Beiju Luzhou. Could it be that he was the leader of this group of beasts? So they are extremely powerful, can walk upright, and move like the wind?"
At this time, a storm had already rushed into the valley mouth.
Along with the cold blizzard, black figures appeared vaguely in the blizzard. They were hidden in the storm, and they could only be seen as very tall, about two meters tall, with their pupils as red as blood, shining with ferocious eyes.
light.
As the number of black shadows increased, everyone's expressions became serious.
At the end, the entire valley entrance was filled with ferocious beasts standing upright like human silhouettes.
"I'm afraid there won't be less than a hundred!"
"How is it possible that there are more than a hundred Flying Bear Kings? We're afraid we can't live without them!"
Even Shen Gonghu looked livid, as if he had seen a ghost.