"In the face of absolute power, your intrigue and magic weapons are useless!"

Feng Zhou didn't know how many times he had said this sentence, but he didn't expect that at this time, someone would say this to him.

It's a great humiliation.

Feng Zhou snorted coldly, stepped on the void, stepped on the void, took a step, and returned to the position he was in just now.

But he is already very different from just now, everyone can see that although Feng Zhou is still wearing the Xuan clothes just now, and the momentum on his body is still as strong as ever, but a monk like Zhenru can see at a glance that Feng Zhou's body is bleeding, and his clothes are also a little damaged, and a huge hole is cracked.

Every time Feng Zhou fights with people, he is elegant and comfortable, personable, often defeats the enemy, no sweat at all, his clothes are neat and bright, he has never been like now, when he fights, he can't even protect his clothes, which means that he has fallen into an absolute disadvantage.

"It's really not good. ”

A profound warlock bowed his head and whispered.

Zhenru and the others clasped their hands together and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha!"

"Come again. ”

Feng Zhou stepped out in one step, 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 qi and blood were vigorous, and the spirit and spirit were re-condensed to a point, and the gang qi was prosperous, cutting through the sky, and attacking the black rakshasa again.

For a long time, the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip has been kept in the purple gourd, rarely used, and its power is gradually approaching that of the bronze short sword.

"The dragon is in the sky!"

Bang.

That moment.

Feng Zhou gathered the mana of his whole body again, and a light that was not inferior to the previous one appeared again, its momentum was better than the fist shadow, stronger than the sword, and stronger than before, even better, but those who have a heart can see that the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip is not as condensed as the bronze short sword after all.

"Bang dang. ”

The boat sealer walked with the whip, sweeping the sky, as if he could split the Yangtze River again.

But it didn't work.

The Black Rakshasa still flicked his fingers lightly, easily shattered the Heavenly Dragon Divine Whip, and then flicked his sleeves and sent the sealed boat flying out again.

"Just this little means, you dare to use it in front of me, seal the boat, if you only have this level, but this seat will be very disappointed!

Black Rakshasa sneered, a hint of sarcasm on his indifferent face.

"If you are poor in donkey skills and have no strength to fight again, then this seat doesn't need to look at your ability, and directly smashes your palm, sucks your soul, and tortures you carefully. When the time comes, your little background and cultivation will be in the hands of this seat. Black Rakshasa said lightly.

"Damn. ”

That moment.

I don't know how many people burst into tears.

At this time, even if there is really a junior brother behind the Black Rakshasa as a junior brother, he will not be able to give birth to a trace of incense.

He, like all warlocks, wanted Feng Zhou to exert his might and teach the so-called Black Rakshasa a hard lesson.

The disciples of Fengzhou were also wide-eyed and gritted their teeth.

Xiaoqing couldn't wait to turn into a green snake and fly over to help.

Still Xin Qiji's quick knowledge, grabbed Xiaoqing, and shouted: "Master, Master's mana is all over the sky, and he will never be easily defeated, if we go over, we will only drag him down!"

"Kill. ”

Feng Zhou rushed out with his sword again.

This time, he was holding the Golden Serpent Sword!

And behind him, a brilliant tree, a great witch with the head of a bull and a human body stood out of thin air, faintly showing the appearance of the law.

Bodhi tree, Chiyou deity.

The two phantom gods switched with each other, and one of them suddenly lit up. Feng Zhou first slashed out with a sword, and then ate it again to urge all the mana, and the two laws were extremely dazzling. At the same time, Feng Zhou's body twisted, turning into a statue of the six giant gods, holding down the golden snake sword in his hand, and then splitting out a sword that cut through the void.

"Buddha and witch are in the same phase!

Sting.

A glorious and invincible sword, brilliant to the extreme, was swept out by the sealed boat with all its might, and the whole world seemed to be shrouded in the sword, at this moment, only the incredible, brilliant and deep sword was left.

This is almost the magic power of sealing the boat and pressing the bottom of the box, and when it is displayed at this moment, how can the power be doubled? Especially the two great Dharma phases behind him, they are even more powerful, and they are incomparably powerful, and it seems that the entire heaven and earth have been torn apart by this sword.

"With such a powerful blow, I shouldn't lose again. Someone said.

But the Black Rakshasa only raised one more finger than before.

Two fingers!

The two fingers popped out slightly, directly shattering the golden snake sword.

The brilliant sword that could cut the heavens and the earth was casually 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 weaker!" said the black rakshasa lightly, and swept out with a wave of his sleeve, as if sweeping away the dust and ants on his body. A mountain-like aura attacked in an instant, as if Mount Meru was reversed and smashed into Fengzhou's body.

"Boom!"

It was as if Guangchengzi's Fantian seal smashed into mortals.

Rao is Fengzhou has been practicing hard for several years, and the peak body of the human race that is constantly evolving can't support it at this moment, and he was beaten out, a mouthful of blood spurted out on the spot, blood spilled the heavens and the earth, the light around him trembled violently, and the whole body retreated violently, with his feet on the ground, pulling out a deep ravine, and directly retreating hundreds of feet!

"Poof. ”

Feng Zhou spurted out another mouthful of blood, the clothes on his chest were already red, his hair was scattered, his clothes had become tattered, and his breath instantly withered.

For the first time since coming into this world, Feng Zhou has truly shown signs of injury.

He once swept thousands of troops, once with one enemy, once stepped on Wutai Mountain, all unscathed, and at this moment he was swept away by the Black Rakshasa with one sleeve?

Countless people witnessed this scene, and their hearts were as cold as ice.

Next, Feng Zhou burst into drinks, and once again came one step away, his black hair was scattered with the wind, and he hunted with fighting spirit, and in an instant, he exchanged several magical powers.

Tai Chi Cloud Thunder, Orthodox Thunder Law, Buddhism and Taoism Divine Power, Wumen Divine Power......

Each of them is an earth-shattering supernatural power, whether it is Fahai or Hong Zhong, they can't stop it with a single move, but such mana falls within the three zhang range of the Black Rakshasa and quickly decreases, all of them are like a breeze blowing on the hills, and even the corners of the Black Rakshasa are not blowing.

"It's still too weak, Feng Zhou, you've disappointed me too much, let's die!"

Black Rakshasa smiled coldly and threw a punch.

This punch looks ordinary, and there is no momentum at all, and it doesn't even seem to affect the air waves, but a punch hit Feng Zhou's body, directly blasting him in the air!

For a moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be quiet.

When the world was rampant, capturing the king and killing the emperor, the unscrupulous sealing boat was unexpectedly exploded under the punch of the black rakshasa, and the flesh and bones were shattered and scattered all over the ground!

"Captain Feng is dead?"

"Feng Zhenren is dead?"

"It's over!"

At that moment, I don't know how many people's hearts fell into the ice vault.

The strength and weakness are too obvious, everyone thought that Feng Zhou would be defeated and killed, but they didn't expect that he couldn't even catch a single punch from the Black Rakshasa and was directly destroyed!

"He's really dead!" many warlocks were dumbfounded, saying something they couldn't believe it.

"Xianggong!"

"Master!"

“......”

The people of the Quanzhen Sect were even more completely stunned, standing on a high place and shouting wildly, all of them burst into tears.

Xiaoqing and Pang Yong couldn't hold it back, so they were about to fly up and rush towards the Black Rakshasa.

"Wait!"

Only Xin Qiji was the most sober, and he roared, stopping everyone's impulse.

He said loudly: "What a magical power the master is, how can he die so easily? Taoism pays attention to inaction, circling around Zhuang Zhou and butterflies, and pays attention to Taoism and nature, how can he die in the hands of the demon king like this!"