Facing the siege of the three powerful men, the Bull Demon King also felt tremendous pressure, as if there were three torrents, with their own styles, rushing towards him.

"Moo!"

But the more this happened, the less he had the slightest intention of retreating and taking a roundabout way. He let out a third roar, and the iron rod spun crazily like a wheel axle, splitting the waves into the sea and forcing his way upstream.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Between the lightning and flint, three figures were blown away at the same time.

"This old cow is going crazy, it's really cruel!"

Qingluan's body was almost scattered after being beaten, and several of the silver rings on Sanzang's nine-ring tin staff also broke apart. Huang Shang wiped the blood from his mouth and looked at the Bull Demon King who was also injured but had an even more terrifying aura.

Express emotion.

The style of the Bull Demon King is very similar to that of the Berserker.

If it were a normal battle, the demon saint would not be this strong, but the more angry he becomes, or even the more hurt he is, the stronger his strength will rise in a straight line, his ferocity will be stimulated, his power will surge, and there will be no upper limit.

Of course, the price of such an outbreak must be long-term weakness afterwards. The Bull Demon King in that state may not even be able to defeat the True Immortal Ruyi.

But, how many strong people are there in this world who can survive until the Bull Demon King is exhausted?

Now the siege of the righteous people was resolved, Sanzang and Qingluan were injured, Bajie slipped away, and the monkey fell with a stick, but the Bull Demon King didn't even look at it, pushed it away with a palm, stepped forward again, and rushed towards Huang Shang.

Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!

The footsteps were like the beat of a melancholy drum, like the continuous huge waves, roaring mountains and tsunami, thousands of horses galloping, and the giant-like stalwart body rushed over like lightning and swept out with a stick.

"Come!"

Facing the scarlet bull's eye, Huang Shang was also inspired to fight. With a slow motion of his left hand and right hand, a vortex was born, like a mysterious passage connecting to another unpredictable mysterious world.

As the needles of both sides approached the wheat awn, the vortex expanded rapidly, and the iron mixing rod also grew rapidly. In just a few breaths, it was so huge that it filled the world. For a while, the actuator could no longer see it, but could only see the

The peak collision of vortex and iron rod.

Boom!

Layers upon layers of ripples spread out. One of the two sides felt that thousands of mountains were crushing down, and the other felt that thousands of whirlpools were overlapping each other. Both of them felt their whole bodies shake, and their bones creaked and exploded!

The Bull Demon King reduced the complex to the simple, and Huang Shang reduced the simple to the complex. They were both extremely exciting moves. The power of both sides fluctuated, forming wave after wave of offensives, from the skin and muscles, to the bones and internal organs, to the spirit and soul, from the outside to the outside.

He continued to attack the mainland, and finally...

With a bang, the two suddenly separated. Huang Shang flew across the horizon like a cannonball, retreating for ten kilometers before slowing down. He activated the Phantom Demon Body Technique, landed on the ground, and immediately healed his wounds with the Immortality Art.

The Bull Demon King stood high in the sky, almost motionless, but he began to breathe heavily. His back, which was standing upright, was slightly bent, and his momentum dropped significantly.

Beginning to prosper and then decline!

"Master, come on!"

Bajie ran out of nowhere again and encouraged Sanzang to take action.

"..."

Sanzang frowned, he was not willing to take advantage of others' danger, but the threat from the Bull Demon King was too great, so he had to spread out his cassock, preparing to raise a barrier, trap the Bull Demon King, and then suppress and surrender.

"not good!"

But at this moment, his eyes moved and suddenly looked into the distance.

On the other side of the royal city, flames suddenly burst into the sky, and were immediately pressed down by a large formation of water spirits, with colorful butterflies fluttering.

But it was not an ordinary fire, but the six-ding divine fire that only existed in the Bagua furnace. Therefore, the formation could only be slightly restrained but could not be calmed down.

And right in the post hall, a naughty boy with pear blossoms and rain flying into the air, carrying a stack of Buddhist scriptures as big as a hill, followed by a powerless figure.

It's Sha Seng.

He chased after him in a hurry, his whole body was charred and burned by the Six Ding Divine Fire, and he called from a distance: "Master, senior brother and second senior brother were..."

In the middle of shouting, I looked at Monkey and Bajie, and suddenly realized that I had said something right. I quickly stopped it and replaced it with: "Master, the Buddhist scriptures have been taken away by monsters!"

The Buddhist scriptures are really full of disasters...

"My son, well done!"

Seeing that Red Boy had succeeded, the Bull Demon King abandoned his enemies, raised evil clouds, flew into the air, met with his precious son, and then said to the people below: "If you want Buddhist scriptures, come to the Flame Mountain of Yue Tuo Kingdom!"

The Yuetuo Kingdom is to the south of the Jisai Kingdom and is one of the four countries that pay tribute. Further to the southwest is the Flame Mountain, where Red Boy's divine fire was first practiced.

Although the Bull Demon King looks like a big iron bull, he is also wise and not blindly reckless.

These opponents are not easy to deal with. This is the opponent's territory and cannot be attacked by force. When they reach the Flame Mountain that they are familiar with, they will not be able to manipulate them at will.

After that, he took the Buddhist scripture from Red Boy's hand, lifted it up easily, like a parent who bought a lot of review materials, and flew up to the clouds with his crying and satisfied child.

"Amitabha!"

Sanzang couldn't catch up, so he clasped his hands together, chanted Buddhist sutras in a low voice, and immediately went to the capital: "Let's put out the fire!"

The ones flying faster are Scorpion Spirit and Qingluan.

The fate of Scorpion Spirit is connected with the fate of his daughter's country. For his own cultivation, he works very hard as a protector. Qingluan becomes one with the royal city.

With their combined efforts, the Six Ding Divine Fire without Hong Haier's control was like a rootless tree, extinguished. It only burned down the post hall and did not cause a major disaster.

"Thank you for your kindness!"

The daughter King hugged the injured Qingluan, and was surrounded by the Yudie team who came to help him repeatedly with water spirit formations. He then expressed his gratitude to everyone who came to help, stretched his neck, and looked for another familiar figure.

But that person didn't show up.

Qingluan stretched out a letter from his paw.

"The world will change..."

The Queen took the letter, opened it and read it three times, held it tightly, and touched a painting on her sleeve.

She painted it all night long. On it is the Golden Light Temple, the Blue Wave Pond, and the holy monk who shines brightly.

First time going abroad, first time traveling together.

She was actually very content to have such a beautiful memory in her life.

Next, I am the king of the daughter's kingdom. In this special period, I must make a difference. Naturally, the love between children must be forgotten...

That’s weird!

Uh-huh, I really want to cry!

"His Majesty?"

The Grand Master's voice came from behind, and the queen put away her angry face and turned her face to be dignified and generous: "I'm fine, please put out the fire quickly and rebuild the post hall! In addition, the worship of Jisaiguo should be cut off!"

…

"The East Region is lagging behind now. I don't know what kind of waves that card will cause in the future. We must gain as many regional merit points as possible. The Battle of Flame Mountain is the key to the final plot. It's up to you!"

"Understood, the plan is like this..."

On the other side, Huang Shang moved his brows and looked at Xu Yue on the other side of the screen.

The Bull Demon King took the Buddhist scriptures to the Flame Mountain, probably to prepare for a big battle there, to arouse Red Boy's fighting spirit.

To be a monster, you have to be happy... Bah, you have to be ferocious and ferocious. Red Boy cries all day long, what does it look like?

Therefore, if you are the Bull Demon King and see your son failing to live up to his expectations, you should create conditions to make him stand up.

It is false to snatch Buddhist scriptures, but it is true to create a tit-for-tat hostile environment and ensure that Red Boy wins and regains his strength.

Of course, with the ferocious nature of the demon, he would definitely kill all the monks afterwards.

The starting point is different, but the result is hardship for the Bible teaching team.

They are old hapless people anyway.

Huang Shang is also happy to see this. After all, the Tianjiao Alliance has already made arrangements in the Flame Mountain, and the plot participation will not be low.

With the Eastern Conference lagging behind, every contribution is valuable.

Not only them, but also the major garrison led by the Leng Army turned back to the south to look at the prefectures.

Xiniu Hezhou seems to be unable to compete with the Tianjiao Alliance, so it is better to wait at the finish line and be fully prepared.

Putting aside all this, on the other side, Xie Wang and Dugu Feng from Xu Yue's team were also on a video call.

As a master, although he has been away from the world for a long time, he still pays attention to the movements of his disciples from time to time, and the little Phoenix who also travels to the heavens is of course the object of his greatest concern.

"How is the Flame Mountain?"

"It's okay, Master, you know me. I've always been stubborn. I only know how to practice and don't care about the scenery..."

"It doesn't matter, just hand in the diary on time."

"Master, don't worry, I just think that the Flame Mountain is too monotonous, so I only wrote thirty entries in the diary, hahaha, hahaha... I'm not crazy, I can write more... Uh-huh!"

Nightingale and Xia Hui behind them dragged down the little Phoenix who was waving a diary, smiled apologetically at the Evil King, turned off the video, and interrupted the inspection.

The evil king nodded happily.

Your acting skills have improved!
Chapter completed!