After Sun Wukong and Yang Jian saw that they could not decide the outcome in close combat, the two of them compared the magical powers and physical changes, but they were still comparable.

However, the more the competition went on, Yang Jian's face became more gloomy and he no longer had the same calmness as before.

He is now very curious about where the monster appeared. In the fight with him, the monster was still making rapid progress.

Yang Jian even doubted that if they fought for a few more days, would he still be the opponent of this demon monkey?

However, except for Yang Jian, the other immortals and gods above the cloud head did not notice this at all.

But seeing that the demon monkey was finally stopped by Yang Jian, due to Yang Jian's previous record and reputation, no one would think that he was not the opponent of the demon monkey.

So, as if the overall situation had been settled, they began to command the Taoist soldiers from all walks of life to rush towards the demon army below.

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From the beginning, the demon soldiers and generals in Huaguo Mountain were not taken seriously by the immortals in the capital of the Emperor. From beginning to end, the only one who could make the immortals treat each other solemnly.

However, just when the millions of demon soldiers in Huaguo Mountain were in danger under the attack of only 100,000 Dao soldiers, and Sun Wukong could not escape.

A sound that shook the sky and the earth suddenly sounded. When the immortals looked at it, they saw a bull with red eyes, like a mountain, suddenly rushed up from outside the Huaguo Mountain.

Under the impact of these barbarian bulls, the camp was in chaos. Even under the internal and external attacks of the demons of Huaguo Mountain and the group of barbarian bulls, there was a tendency to lose.

This was when the immortals heard a heroic laughter: "My demon clan is not dead yet!"

I saw a bull demon in a turtle body, and a black armored bull demon suddenly jumped down from the sky. After trampling on the two scattered immortals to death, I just stared at my huge bull eyes and roared: "The Bull Demon King is here, who dares to fight?"

Seeing that the Bull Demon King was so arrogant, a true immortal Taoist who was victorious in Shenzhou couldn't help but shouted: "Since the monster, don't be arrogant, let's see my Changqingzi...ah, despicable!"

Unfortunately, before he could finish his words majestic, the Bull Demon King raised the mixed iron stick and swept it away with impatient face.

He immediately beat the true immortal to his body and collapsed, leaving only the soul to escape dangerously.

Seeing that the Bull Demon King was so fierce, the immortal gods and true lords above the clouds couldn't help but say, "It's bitter! Where did this come out of the demon clan's golden immortal?"

Many immortals and gods couldn't help but secretly wonder in their hearts. Hasn't the demon clan all gone down? Why did they meet two such fierce monsters one after another?

As for the Bull Demon King, seeing that the immortals ignored him, he simply led the thick-skinned and thick-skinned bulls under his command and began to rush towards the Alliance Dao Army of the Imperial Capital.

Under the mixed iron rod of Bull Demon King, the hundred thousand soldiers were rushed back thousands of miles in an instant and were defeated!

Although Sun Wukong in the air didn't know why the Bull Demon King helped him, he felt relieved when he saw that Huaguo Mountain was in danger.

However, Yang Jian was no longer interested in fighting with the monkey. He found that the more the monkey fought, the faster the cultivation level was.

Therefore, seeing that the major Immortal Sect coalition forces had been defeated, I sighed helplessly, and then quickly retreated after taking Sun Wukong's stick.

Bai Ze, who was deep in the clouds, was just right at this moment, and even rushed towards the capital of the emperor with familiarity.

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Chapter completed!