Magic world

"What an Immortal Seal!" Ito Cheng, who had fought with Shi Zhixuan for about thirty times and found that the opponent could vaguely detect his offensive movements, praised softly.

"But that's about it."

After finishing speaking, Ito Cheng's figure suddenly floated backwards under the pull of the distortion force field, and escaped from Shi Zhixuan's pursuit using the force of the distortion force field. At the same time, he linked his fingers with both hands and shouted in a low voice. "Array Kai!"

In an instant, several positions in the entire distortion force field suddenly exploded, forming a weird and incomprehensible pattern in a three-dimensional manner, imprisoning Shi Zhixuan, who was unable to escape because of the chaotic fluctuations generated by the distortion force field instantaneously. In the eight-door golden lock formation based on the distortion force field.

"Huh~ It's really tiring to control the flying sword against the enemy while being distracted, while forcing the mind to be imprisoned, and at the same time calculating the movement direction during the fight with Shi Zhixuan, while secretly setting up the formation base." escaped from the twisted force field. Ito Cheng sighed softly and said secretly.

"Array?" Shi Zhixuan, who was standing in the twisting force field, asked with a slight frown.

"That's right." Ito Cheng chuckled and said, "I know that the evil king's favorite thing to do is to escape thousands of miles away without hitting a single blow, and then find opportunities to assassinate him in the future, so in order not to be harassed by the evil king in the future, the people around him People will not be harmed by the evil king. I have no choice but to use the opportunity of fighting with the evil king to secretly set up a formation to trap the evil king. After dealing with this group of so-called righteous people, I will have a detailed discussion with the evil king to avoid Some unnecessary trouble.”

"Do you think this thing can really trap me?" Shi Zhixuan said with a half-smile.

"The formation I have laid out is not the formation that the evil king knows, but the formation of heavenly law that can truly reach the heaven. It would be better for the evil king not to underestimate it." Hearing this, Ito Cheng smiled softly and said calmly. said the voice. [

Then, Ito Cheng reached out and moved around the distortion field a few times. In an instant, the space where the distortion force field was located became distorted and blurred, disappearing from the eyes of Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan. However, if you look at it from Shi Zhixuan's perspective, you can still see the embarrassed Fan Qinghui, Shi Feixuan who is fighting with the Yitian Sword with a sword, and Liao Kong who is punching the flower wall in the gathered energy lotus.

"Okay, it's time to end this farce." Ito Cheng turned to look at the concubine's room and said softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the body of Yitian Feixuan, which had been fighting at normal speed with Shi Feixuan, flashed in vain. Then it flew around Shi Feixuan at a speed that was more than twice as fast as before, and launched attacks on Shi Feixuan's body from time to time.

And under this situation, no matter how hard Shi Feixuan kept the sword's heart transparent to enhance her perception and achieve a magical effect like a prophecy to resist the attack, she could not withstand the Yitian Sword's attack speed. It was too fast, and it was in Yitian after a while. His whole body became covered with wounds under the attack of the sword. His white clothes were stained with blood, and his pale face was knocked away by the empty sword. He was hit in the chest and abdomen by the hilt of the sword that suddenly flew backwards, and fell softly to the ground with a painful face.

Afterwards, the Yitian Sword, which had completed its attack on Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, rushed upward and flew above their heads. The sword body flashed with light, and dozens of sword energies that were exactly the same as the Yitian Sword flew down, forming a sword formation with the Yitian Flying Sword as the core, imprisoning Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan.

Then Ito Cheng withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the only remaining monk, Rukong.

"Pseudo-Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand!"

Ito Cheng's left hand grasped the golden lotus that sealed Monk Kong, and a large amount of space energy immediately spurted out from the void around the lotus, wrapping the entire golden lotus, causing it to quickly shrink inwards. Then it turned into a ball blooming with golden light and flew into Ito Cheng's palm.

Rather than saying that this is a fake Buddha Kingdom in the Palm, it is better to say that it is a variant of the space seal. After all, not only has the whirling world of the real Buddha Kingdom in the Palm not evolved within it, it does not even have the most advanced confusing effect. Even if the golden lotus hadn't imprisoned Kong, the color wouldn't be like it is now, but would be ordinary.

However, Ito Cheng just took advantage of the presence of the few people here. Anyway, they don't know what the real Buddha Kingdom is. As long as it can scare them, it can be said to be true or false.

"Okay. I think we can have a good chat now." Ito Cheng, who used runes formed by mental power to seal the shrunken space ball and tossed it casually, looked at Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan. The two smiled.

"What do you want to talk about?" Fan Qinghui said with an awe-inspiring expression as he stood in the sword formation, holding on to his injured body. In terms of performance, except for some accidents in his embarrassing appearance, he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

"I want you Cihang Jingzhai." Ito Cheng said quietly.

"Do you want us to help you promote it?" Fan Qinghui's eyes lit up when he heard this. But he asked in a calm tone.

"Publicity? No need!" Ito Cheng said with disdain. [

"Then what do you want our Cihang Jingzhai to do?" Fan Qinghui asked with a frown.

Fan Qinghui understood that the Great China Empire, which was relying on Tiansheng Heshibi's gimmick, really did not need their Cihang Jingzhai to do anything, which would only make Cihang Jingzhai gain some advantages. So when I ask that question, I am just holding on to a glimmer of hope.

"I want you to be my vanguard in rectifying Buddhism." Ito Cheng chuckled and said, "You know, your holy places and scenic spots are very useful to me."

"What are you going to do!" Fan Qinghui asked with a slight change in expression when he heard that Ito Cheng wanted to rectify Buddhism.

"Suppress the Buddha." Ito Cheng said softly, "Now Buddhism is too prosperous. It has become so prosperous that it has responded to my rule over the people. Therefore, for the sake of my foundation, your Buddhism must shrink its power, otherwise I will not mind directly destroying it with a large army." Get rid of all Buddhism and turn suppressing the Buddha into destroying the Buddha!"

"How dare you!" Fan Qinghui shouted with a sharp change in expression.

"What dare I not do?" Ito Cheng looked down at the space bead with Monk Kong sealed in his hand and sneered, "I think you should also know some of my relationship with the Demon Sect. I think they must be very concerned about destroying the Buddha. You are willing to participate in it even at the expense of your own power, don’t you think so? Beautiful Master Brahma.”

Fan Qinghui's expression began to change uncertainly, and this time even the expression of Shi Feixuan, who had been listening in, also changed.

"Buddhism's sect is to guide people to do good, and it can help your majesty calm down the troubled times. Why do you want to suppress the Buddha?" Shifei Xuan persuaded.

"Do you want to be kind? Maybe the original Buddhism did lead people to be kind, but the current Buddhism, or the Buddhism I have seen, is no longer the case. It uses the theory of reincarnation to gather money, and it uses the words of transcendence to attract people. , did not pay taxes, did not produce, and occupied vast and fertile land for nothing, and even some things directly stimulated believers to gather in crowds to cause trouble. I even felt that the reason why Sui Dynasty failed so quickly was that it had something to do with you guys!" Ito! Cheng looked at Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui with a mocking look on his face and said.

"Are you right, Master Brahma?"

"How is that possible?" Master Fei Xuan said in disbelief.

"What if I don't agree?" Fan Qinghui said in a deep voice. She would never dare to be a vanguard. In that case, even if Cihang Jingzhai could be passed down, their reputation would be ruined. How could they still be leaders and command the people? Therefore, even if Fan Qinghui had some courage, he did not dare to agree to Ito Cheng's conditions.

"It's very simple, just find a replacement." Ito Cheng said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground under Fan Qinghui's frowning gaze, and a pile of soil immediately emerged from the surface, and soon a large pile of soil formed. Tuo, as if being kneaded by big hands, gradually transformed into the shape of a person. Finally, under the shocked eyes of Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, and Shi Zhixuan's twinkling eyes, it turned into Fan Qinghui's appearance.

"This, this, this..." Fan Qinghui was speechless, unable to finish a sentence.

At this time, Ito Cheng struck Fan Qinghui with one hand. A wisp of black hair and a few drops of blood instantly flew out of Fan Qinghui's body and shot into the portrait of Fan Qinghui, which was made of clay and looked exactly like a real person. , submerged into the body of the figure in a circle of ripples.

"Rong Ling!" Ito Cheng next to the portrait shouted in a low voice, sealing with one hand.

As soon as he finished speaking, a faint light suddenly burst out from Fan Qinghui's portrait. Then, as the portrait's eyelids trembled slightly, he slowly opened his eyes. Then the portrait turned around, and its expression, temperament, and movements were all exactly the same as those of Fan Qinghui in Shi Fei Xuan's memory. He saluted Ito Cheng and shouted, "I have met you, sir."

"You guys think, what would happen if I put her back in Cihang Jingzhai and let her preside over the Jingzhai to do those things?" Ito Cheng reached out and pinched the chin of the puppet and raised the puppet's head.

"You monster!" Fan Qinghui, who could fully imagine the consequences, cursed loudly using the most appropriate words she could think of to describe Ito Cheng.

"By the way, maybe we can also let her take off her clothes and appear directly in the busiest area of ​​Luoyang Street to dance a Zhao dance. Maybe the effect will be better." Ito Cheng turned to look at the real Fan Qinghui in the sword formation and smiled strangely. road.

"Pfft!" Hearing this, Fan Qinghui was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, looked up to the sky and fainted.

"Master." Shi Feixuan quickly supported Fan Qinghui's body and called out. After examining Fan Qinghui's physical condition, he found that except for the Qi pulse, which was a little confused, he sighed softly, turned to look at Ito Cheng and asked, " Please, Your Majesty, please don’t do that for Fei Xuan’s sake.”

"Is it for your sake? It's not impossible, but one thing is exchanged for another, and the concubine has to enter the harem to serve me." Ito Cheng said meaningfully while pinching his chin.

"Does Your Majesty really have to force Concubine Xuan to lose face before he is willing to accept it?" Shi Feixuan argued.

"Being able to conquer the body and mind of a fairy is a very fulfilling thing." Ito Cheng chuckled. (To be continued...)