Rubik's Cube World

"What a seal of immortality!" Ito Cheng, who fought with Shi Zhixuan for about thirty moves and found that the opponent could vaguely detect his own attacking movements, exclaimed softly.

"But that's the end of it."

After finishing speaking, Ito Cheng's figure suddenly floated backward under the pulling force of the twisting force field, and escaped from Shi Zhixuan's pursuit with the pulling force of the twisting force field. At the same time, his hands moved together, and whispered "Array!"

In an instant, several places in the entire distortion field exploded suddenly, forming a strange and inexplicable pattern in a three-dimensional manner, imprisoning Shi Zhixuan, who was unable to escape due to the chaotic fluctuations of the distortion field in an instant. In the eight-door golden lock formation based on the distortion field.

"Huh~ It's really tiring to control the flying sword to fight against the enemy with distraction, imprison the mind at the same time, and calculate the movement position in the fight with Shi Zhixuan while laying the foundation in the dark. It's really tiring." Itocheng said lightly.

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

"That's right." Ito Cheng chuckled and said, "I know that what the evil king loves to do most is to escape thousands of miles away with a single blow, and then look for opportunities to assassinate in the future, so in order not to be harassed by the evil king in the future, everyone around me People will not be harmed by the evil king, so I have no choice but to take advantage of the opportunity of fighting with the evil king, and secretly set up a formation to trap the evil king. After dealing with these so-called righteous people, I will discuss with the evil king in detail to avoid Unnecessary trouble."

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

"The formation I have set up is not the formation in the knowledge of the evil king, but the formation of the heavenly law that can truly reach the way of heaven. It is better for the evil king not to underestimate it." Ito Cheng smiled lightly when he heard the words, and said indifferently. Said loudly. [

Then, Ito Cheng stretched out his hand and moved a few times around the distortion field.In an instant, the space where the distorting force field was located became distorted and blurred, and disappeared from the eyes of Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan.But 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 sword and Yitian sword, and the three of them who are punching the flower wall in the gathering energy lotus.

"Okay, it's time to end this farce." Ito Cheng turned his head and looked at Shi Fei Xuan Chu and said softly.

After the words fell, Yitian Feijian, who had been fighting Shi Feixuan at a constant speed, shone in vain.Then it flew and rotated around Shi Feixuan at more than twice the speed of Yuan Chao, and attacked Shi Feixuan's body from time to time.

And in this case, no matter how much Shi Feixuan maintains the state of Jianxin's clarity to strengthen her perception and achieve a magical effect like a prophecy to resist the offensive, she can't hold back the attack speed of Yitian Sword, which is too fast, and it will be in Yitian after a while. His body was covered in bruises under the attack of the sword.The white clothes were stained with blood, and the pale-faced Sekong sword was blown away, and was hit in the chest and abdomen by the hilt of the sword that flew upside down suddenly, and fell limply to the ground in pain.

Afterwards, the Yitian sword that had completed the attack on Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan rushed upwards and flew above their heads.The light on the sword flickered and split into dozens of sword qi that were exactly the same as the Yitian sword and flew down, forming a sword array 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, Sora.

"Pseudo-Buddhist kingdom in the palm!"

With his left hand, Ito Cheng grasped the golden lotus that sealed Monk Sora, and a large amount of space energy immediately spewed out from the void around the lotus, wrapping the entire golden lotus, causing it to quickly shrink inward.Then it turned into a golden ball and flew into Ito Cheng's palm.

Rather than saying that this is a fake Palm Buddha Kingdom, it is better to say that it is a variant of the space seal. After all, not only did it not evolve the whirling world of the real Palm Buddha Kingdom, but it did not even have the most advanced confusing effect. Even if there were no golden lotuses imprisoning Kong, the color would not be what it is now, but ordinary.

But Ito Cheng just took advantage of the presence of Huhu and these few people. Anyway, they don't know what the real Buddha Kingdom in the palm of their hands is, as long as they can deter them, so it can be said to be true or false.

"Okay. I think we can have a good chat now." On the shrinking space ball, the runes formed by spiritual power were used to seal the upper layers, and Ito Cheng, who threw it casually, looked at Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan The two smiled.

"What do you want to talk about?" Fan Qinghui said with a dignified expression, supporting his injured body and standing in the sword formation. As far as performance is concerned, except for some accidents in his embarrassing figure, he didn't look like a prisoner at all.

"I want you Cihang Jingzhai." Itocheng said softly.

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

"Propaganda? No need!" Ito Cheng said with a look of disdain. [

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

Fan Qinghui understands that the Dahua Empire, with the gimmicks of Tianxiang and Shibi, is in full swing, and they really don't need Cihang Jingzhai to help them, it will only make Cihang Jingzhai a little cheaper for them. So asking that question is just a glimmer of hope.

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

"What are you doing!" Fan Qinghui asked with a slightly changed expression when he heard that Ito Cheng wanted to rectify Buddhism.

"Suppression of Buddha." Ito Cheng said softly, "The current Buddhism is too prosperous, and the prosperity has already responded to my rule over the people, so for the sake of my foundation, your Buddhism must shrink its power, otherwise I don't mind directly destroying it with a big army." Get rid of all the Buddhist gates and let the suppressed Buddha become the exterminated Buddha!"

"How dare you!" Fan Qinghui sternly shouted with a drastically changed expression.

"Why don't I dare?" Itocheng looked down at the space orb in his hand that sealed the monk Sora and sneered, "I think you should also know something about my relationship with the Demon Gate. I think they must be very concerned about things like exterminating Buddhas." Willing to participate, even at the expense of one's own influence, don't you think so? Beautiful Patriarch Brahma."

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

"The essence of Buddhism is to lead people to be good, which can help His Majesty to calm down the troubled times. Why does Your Majesty suppress Buddha?" Shi Feixuan persuaded.

"Do you want to be good? Maybe the original Buddhism did guide people to be good, but the current Buddhism, or the Buddhism I have seen, is no longer. It uses the theory of reincarnation to gather money, and uses the words of accidental detachment to lure people into the door. , not paying taxes, not producing, occupying vast and fertile land for nothing, and even directly stimulating believers to gather crowds to make troubles, I even feel that the reason why Sui Dynasty was defeated so quickly is that Neri has nothing to do with you guys!" Ito Cheng looked at Shi Feixuan and Fan Qinghui with a mocking face and said.

"That's right, Master Brahma?"

"How could it be?" Shi Feixuan asked in disbelief.

"What if I don't agree." Fan Qinghui said in a deep voice.She would never dare to be a vanguard. Even if Cihang Jingzhai can pass on, their reputation will inevitably be stink. How can they be leaders and command the group?So even if Fan Qinghui had the guts to agree to Ito Cheng's conditions.

"It's very simple, just find a replacement." Itocheng smiled, and then stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground under Fan Qinghui's frowning gaze. A pile of soil immediately protruded from the ground, and soon gathered a large Tuo, as if being kneaded by a big hand, gradually changed into the shape of a person, and finally, under the shocked gazes of Fan Qinghui and Shi Feixuan, and Shi Zhixuan's twinkling eyes, he turned into Fan Qinghui's appearance.

"This, this, this..." Fan Qinghui was tongue-tied and unable to utter a single sentence.

At this time, Ito Cheng made a move towards Fan Qinghui with one hand, and a strand of blue silk and a few drops of blood flew out of Fan Qinghui's body in an instant, and shot into the portrait of Fan Qinghui, which was made of clay and was exactly the same as a real person , into the body of the figure in a circle of ripples.

"Rong Ling!" Ito Cheng, who was next to the portrait, shouted with one hand.

After saying those words, a somewhat dim light suddenly bloomed on Fan Qinghui's portrait, and then the portrait's eyelids trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.Then the portrait turned around, the expression, temperament, and movements were all exactly the same as Fan Qinghui in Shi Feixuan's memory, saluted Ito Cheng and shouted, "I have seen you, sir."

"You say, what if I put her back in Cihang Jingzhai and let her preside over Jingzhai to do those things?" Ito Cheng stretched out his hand to pinch the doll's chin, and raised the doll's head.

"You evildoer!" Fan Qinghui, who could fully imagine the consequences of this, cursed loudly with 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 directly appear in the busiest area of ​​Luoyang Avenue to dance a Zhao dance. Maybe the effect will be even better." Ito Cheng turned his head and looked at the real Fan Qinghui in the sword formation with a strange smile road.

"Pfft!" Hearing this, the panic-stricken Fan Qinghui opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, fell to the sky and passed out.

"Master." Shi Feixuan hurriedly supported Fan Qinghui's body and shouted. After inspecting Fan Qinghui's physical condition, she found that except for some confusion in her Qi veins, after a serious obstacle, she sighed softly, turned her head to look at Itocheng and asked, " And please Your Majesty don't do that for Feixuan's sake."

"Is it for your sake? It's not impossible, but one item is exchanged for another item. Feixuan can only enter the harem to serve me." Itocheng said meaningfully, pinching his chin lightly.

"Does Your Majesty really want to force Feixuan to lose all of her face before she is willing?" 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...)