Zen Master Hongren is the presiding officer of the Buddha Temple, and in the entire Western Xia, the magic martial arts are second only to the Great Witch King Hong Zhong, and he is the behind-the-scenes host of the Helan Meeting.

Based on some kind of compromise, Zen Master Hongren could sit back and watch his beloved disciple die at the hands of Feng Zhou, but he could not watch the iron gun die in front of his eyes.

But now that all this has happened, Rao is Hongren Zen Master's Dharma cultivation has reached the deepest realm, and he can't help but be furious:

"Okay, good! The donor is really arrogant, the old man is going to get rid of the demon guard in the near future! Crush your bones and scatter ashes, and your soul will be destroyed!"

Hongren Zen Master Zen sound like Brahman, the appearance of a great monk, looked coldly at Fengzhou.

Qi Xianluo, Ah Zhu and the others only felt suffocated.

Even Zen Master Hongren couldn't contain his anger and came forward to fight, so one can imagine how the other sects would react when they learned about this situation.

However, the premise of all this is that Feng Zhou can survive from the hands of Zen Master Hongren.

"Old monk, you are obsessed, this is the longevity of the four phases of sentient beings' wrong attachment, you are a Buddhist person, you are actually obsessed, facing the wall for three hundred years!" Feng Zhou said lightly.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Zen Master Hongren burst into applause and shot directly.

Bang!

A 30-zhang Donkey Kong handprint, like a Buddha appearing, descended from the sky and pressed directly to the sealing boat. Before the Mahamudra arrived, the overwhelming power had fallen.

On the guqin platform, the people with poor cultivation were directly pressed to their knees, and only Azhu and the others could barely support them, but they were all shocked.

As a Buddhist master, Hongren Zen Master has been practicing penance for nearly a hundred years, and his cultivation is terrifying.

"Broken!"

But Feng Zhou was not shocked and rejoiced, the golden mangs on his body soared, his fighting spirit soared, and he rushed forward brazenly, and a punch rose across the sky, like a golden rainbow shooting straight into the sky.

"Boom!"

Donkey Kong's mudra and golden rainbow collided together.

Suddenly, the sound of explosions appeared in the void, and countless energies swept away in all directions, sweeping the entire guqin platform. Many young grandmasters were all sent out, but when that energy reached Ah Zhu's side, it disappeared without a trace, and of course it did not affect Ah Zi.

"Huh!"

Feng Zhou shook slightly.

He didn't expect to underestimate this old monk.

Although Feng Zhou's mana was monstrous, in the face of the opponent's attack, he actually felt a trace of discomfort, and was forced to take a few steps back, and finally stepped down, the ground couldn't bear it, and it exploded violently, and his feet were deeply immersed in it.

"Seal the devil, as long as you beg Lao Gao for mercy, face the wall in my Buddhist temple for a hundred years, and Lao Ge will spare your life. Zen Master Hongren said lightly. The cynicism of sealing the boat was returned.

"Feng Ziheng is going to lose. ”

Azhu lowered his head and sighed slightly.

Qi Xianluo and the others all showed regret in their eyes, and Ah Zi was already in tears, looking blankly at the stubborn young man who was stuck in the pit.

"You're strong enough, but unfortunately you're no match for fate. ”

Azhu sighed softly.

Feng Zhou's combat power at this time is unparalleled, enough to be called the first in the young generation, but in the face of peerless masters, even if he doesn't hide an iron gun, he may not be an opponent, but Feng Zhou can support it for so long, which is already a stunning talent.

"Die!"

Zen Master Hongren struck out with a palm, and wanted to kill the killer.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light flashed in the sky, the big mudra reappeared, and a surging force smashed down overwhelmingly, almost sinking the heavens and the earth, and overturning the sun and the moon. Such a terrifying power was enough to shatter the guqin platform, but Feng Zhou just laughed:

"Break it for me!"

Bang!

The golden mangs are shining, the true qi is horizontal, Feng Zhou laughed, and punched out,

This punch was split with the vast true yuan. It is like the river of heaven descending, and the mountains are not falling. The whole sky, torn apart out of thin air. It's as if there's a sharp blade slashing through the air. Even the clouds of heaven were cut in two.

This sharp blade originated from the fist of the sealed boat, and it was thousands of miles away.

What Donkey Kong mudra of Zen Master Ren Hongren, in front of this punch, is directly like a knife cutting tofu, all of them are broken, like a dream bubble. In the face of this invincible, earth-shaking blow, Zen Master Hongren's face changed greatly, and he flashed outward.

"Boom!"

A corner of the guqin platform collapsed directly and fell to the worship Buddha temple below, and countless boulders rolled down, smashed into the twin towers, and smashed into the temple building.

Break the mountain with one punch!

"Shhh

Seeing the power of this punch, not only many spectators, but also Zen Master Hongren was slightly stunned, although he claimed to have the power to move mountains and calm the sea, but at most he smashed a small hill.

But like sealing the boat, with a punch in his hand, it is half of the guqin platform, and the loss smashed the entire Buddha Temple, which is really mighty and unimaginable.

"It's... Is this still human?"

Looking at the half-collapsed guqin platform, everyone who was still watching the battle on it was shocked.

"I thought it was a white-faced scholar, but I didn't expect it to be a peerless overlord!"

Immortal Luo Yinhong's small mouth opened, and he couldn't speak.

And Ah Zhu was almost stupid in shock, it turned out that Feng Ziheng was not just bragging, his strength could not be matched at all!

What a loose cultivator, what a ranger!

People are clearly land immortals who are enemies of one country and one country!

"Brother Ziheng is so powerful!"

Only Ah Zi jumped up and shouted, her little face full of joy.

"Who is the donor?" Seeing this scene, Zen Master Hongren's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked at Feng Zhou in surprise.

Not to mention the Great Xia Kingdom, it is the two countries of Jin and Song, but Tubo, and those who can achieve the rank of land immortals with such divine power are all the few that will never suddenly appear.

And Feng Zhou, who is young and powerful in the world, must have something to inherit, and should never be unknown.

"Seal the boat, seal the self-restraint!"

Feng Zhou put his hands behind his back and spoke lightly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Even Zen Master Hongren was stunned.

"You are the Taoist priest of the Song Kingdom who carried the great witch king Hong Zhong and wanted to chase after the whole country in Mingfa?"

"Yes, you're not stupid, you didn't hide the iron gun because your brain was muddy, and you held it up in front of me. Feng Zhou said lightly.

"So what, if the old man wants to subdue the demons and defend the way, he is the Buddha, and he must also give me divine power!" said Zen Master Hongren.

Feng Zhou smiled coldly: "Buddhism pursues great silence and great detachment, your six roots are not pure, when you are the demon king Bodian's disciples and grandchildren who mix into the demons of Buddhism, the Buddha will only hate you!"

He said expressionlessly, and then when he took a step in the air, the whole person turned into a swimming dragon, dancing across the sky, and struck at Zen Master Hongren with teeth and claws.

The old monk roared wildly, too late to make a big mudra, his hands were closed, and two Zen sticks appeared, and he slashed towards the sealing boat in the air.

Worship the Buddha Temple, volley scepter!

Feng Zhou didn't care, and ran down with a volley.

"Bang. ”

Zen Master Hongren couldn't stop this huge force, and with a miserable throat, his arms were broken, and his whole body was also trapped in the mountain rock, and he entered the inside.

How hard is this mountain rock? And under such a huge force, Zen Master Hongren could not exert any mana, and his whole body was cut into countless pieces by the rock, and he died on the spot.

......

Call!

The mountain peaks blown from the Helan Mountain wind outlet blew like a sharp blade, and a corner of the guqin platform dozens of zhang high was cut open.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the twin towers, there were originally many magic and martial arts masters on the side, but after seeing the landslide, everyone was fleeing and running at a fast speed.

With the help of everyone's usual refined supernatural powers, the vast majority of people escaped and were not crushed by the landslide.

But when they looked back, they were all stunned.

The small guqin platform still stands there, but the worship Buddha temple has been destroyed by the stone mill.

The twin towers, which could be seen from afar, were also gone.

Everyone only saw the figure standing proudly on the guqin platform.

Everyone, except for shock, only admiration remains!

There is no longer the slightest thought of dissatisfaction.

And the guys watching the battle on the guqin platform all looked at Feng Zhou's eyes and became horrified.

I saw him standing tall, dressed in white and dustless, his angry hair fluttering in the wind, hunting like the wind, as if the invincible god of war was looking down on the battlefield and counting his achievements.

Yes, he is the invincible god of war!8)