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Chapter 852

Boom!

The iron tower-like horns of the Bull Demon King fiercely pressed against the soles of Wuzhi Qi's stepped feet.

This horn is the hardest part of the Bull Demon King's body and has the most terrifying attack power.

Ten times more powerful than other parts of the body.

With this sudden push, Wuzhi Qi immediately felt a sharp pain, bared his teeth and roared, and retracted his big foot, becoming furious and furious.

With a violent shake of his arms, the Ruyi Divine Chain came across and hit the cow hard on the head.

The Bull Demon King felt his eyes go dark. He was so hit on the head that he was so dizzy that his spirit almost jumped out.

This was thanks to him. If it had been any other fairy or demon king, his brain would have been shattered on the spot.

Seeing the monkey being so furious, the Bull Demon King was happy, but he didn't dare to neglect it. He quickly inflated the cow's belly, made a loud roar, and spewed out two streaks of black smoke that connected to the sky and the ground.

Wuzhiqi was so furious that he originally wanted to use the divine chain to wrap up the horns of the Bull Demon King, but was blinded by a puff of black smoke.

By the time the Golden Eyes of Movement broke through the black smoke, the Bull Demon King had already escaped and transformed into a human figure.

He used a magic weapon like the sky and the earth, which was as tall as him, and hit him with a mixed iron rod.

The Bull Demon King's spells may not be that outstanding, but with his martial arts skills, even the Monkey King, who is naturally fond of dancing with spears and sticks, can do nothing and fight evenly.

Now as he gets closer, his amazing martial arts skills and mysterious stick skills make him and Wuzhi Qi instantly inseparable.

The weapon Wuzhiqi used before was a Poseidon Halberd, and his martial arts skills were also very strong.

Although he is now forced to change his weapons, the Ruyi Shen Tie is still very handy, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes releasing and sometimes closing.

Especially during the years of being suppressed, this divine iron had infected his physical bloodline for countless years, and it had long since become one.

Now when you use it, you really feel like you can direct it like an arm, you can hit wherever you want, as you please.

Of these two, one is the former peak of Daluo Jinxian, and the other is the current rank of Daluo Jinxian.

The two of them were suppressed at the same level of cultivation, and the fight caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to break apart, and the color of the world changed.

When the fight was at its most intense, Ao Xuan couldn't see the two of them clearly even with the Dharma eyes taught by his master sect.

"On weekdays, when I use my master's magic eye, I can see the blue sky above and the underworld. But now that I use my magic eye, I can't see clearly the fight between the two. I can only see two groups of white light, one green and one white.

collision!"

Ao Xuan was shocked. It seemed that having the Immortal Sword in her hand really made her underestimate the world's heroes.

Chu Qiu's divine eyes were even more mysterious, and the black and white energy flowed and rose, making the fight between the two clear.

As he watched, he compared it in his mind with the battle scenes in the memory of the ancestral witch's remnant consciousness. He silently confirmed it and gained a lot more insights.

The fight between Wuzhiqi and the Bull Demon King was extremely fierce.

The fight went directly from the ground to the sky, and from the sky to the earth.

The Bull Demon King has exquisite stick skills, strong martial arts, and rich experience in fighting monkeys, so he can always catch Wuzhi Qi's powerful killing moves.

Wuzhiqi also became more and more addicted to fighting. He gave up Taoism and magic and devoted himself to fighting the enemy with his body.

His two iron chains were spinning like flying, hitting wherever he pointed, punching and elbowing each other, using his legs and feet together, and his body kept jumping and hitting. Every part of his body was a weapon.

At the beginning, the Bull Demon King was evenly matched, and it was difficult to separate them.

But as time goes by, Wuzhiqi's fighting frequency becomes more and more intensive, and the rhythm becomes more and more fierce.

The Bull Demon King was at a disadvantage at first. He roared several times and tried to stand up, but failed.

Gradually, streaks of escaping light began to appear in the distance.

Apparently, the fight between the two was so loud that it alerted some secluded monks in the mountains, who came to watch.

"Hey, what a great fighting scene, who is the immortal demon king?"

"This kind of movement can only be caused by Jinxian and his ilk. We must not get too close!"

"It's so scary. I tried my best to use my Dharma Eyes, but I could only see two groups of light. If I tried to look more carefully, my eyes would hurt so much that I started to cry!"

Boom!

Just as he was talking, there was a loud noise in the sky, a ball of light was smashed away, and the terrifying aftermath caused the void to distort.

Some casual cultivators exclaimed, as if they were standing on a small boat, shaking uncontrollably.

"We underestimated their power, retreat quickly to avoid harming Chiyu!"

Hooray!

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden train crossed the void and came in pursuit.

The Bull Demon King let out a muffled roar, mixed the iron rod and danced out a stick flower, blocking the golden horse.

As a result, the golden horseshoe swept over several loose immortals, their bodies exploded on the spot, and they jumped out of their souls in fright and went to Xiaoxitian.

Ao Xuan saw that the movement was getting louder and louder, and the waves of air made his hair fly.

He frowned, held the Juexian Sword to his chest, and pushed the scabbard slightly open half an inch with his thumb.

Suddenly, the extremely sharp sword energy and sword light shone out, and the wind and waves sweeping through the void collapsed one after another and disappeared without a trace.

"The third princess's sword is really powerful!"

A faint smile suddenly came from far and near, coming from the vast mountains in the east. The figure flashed and appeared next to Ao Xuan.

"It turns out to be the Nine-headed Holy King!"

Ao Xuan turned his head and looked around. He couldn't help but nodded lightly and gave him a Taoist gift.

"Don't dare, don't dare, the third princess is about to break through to the Golden Immortal now, holding the Absolute Immortal Sword in her hand. Even if the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal sees it, she won't dare to tell her, hahaha..."

The Nine-Headed Insect laughed modestly, holding the crescent shovel and looking into the battle. The eight bird-headed eyes flashed with light.

Originally, he planned to have a good sleep after returning to Bibo Pond from the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea.

As a result, the commotion here was really loud, so I couldn't help but grab my weapon and rush over to take a look.

"Huh? Where did this monkey head come from? It's so fierce that it can suppress the Bull Demon King?"

The Nine-Headed Insect took a look and saw that Wuzhiqi was so majestic that he even beat the Bull Demon King and then retreated, looking like he was at a disadvantage. He couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.

In the original dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, he had fought against Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie on the West Meridian Road.

At that time, the battle was also inextricable, with no winner or loser, which was still fresh in his memory. In the end, it was Erlang Shen who took Xiao Tian to plot against him, and he had no choice but to escape.

After all, when it comes to his background, identity and foundation, he considers himself to be no worse than anyone else.

It’s a pity that he was born at the wrong time!

Now when I saw Wuzhi Qi, who was even more ferocious and brave than the monkey back then, I couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"Hey, that's strange! How can the Bull Demon King suppress his cultivation to the Golden Immortal realm? What is he doing? Sparring?"

The nine-headed insect said to himself somewhat suspiciously.

At the same time, he glanced towards the Flame Mountain. When he saw Shen Zhantian and Zhao Kuo, there was no reaction.

But the moment he saw Bai Qi and Chu Qiu, his expression suddenly changed.

Even his aura couldn't help but fluctuate violently, causing Ao Xuan to turn his head and frown: "What's wrong with you, Nine-Headed Saint King?"

"No, it's okay!"

The Nine-Headed Insect reacted immediately and quickly stabilized its breath, but its eyes were wandering to nowhere.

"Um?"

Chu Qiu frowned, seeming to sense something, and glanced here.
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