"Chang!"
At this critical moment, Bai Jingjing and Chun Thirty Niang, who had been watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help but shoot.
Although the two of them also hated Supreme Treasure, they tickled their teeth, but after all, the other party's body was also related to Tang Seng's affairs. It is impossible to watch Supreme Treasure and be beaten to death by the Bull Demon King.
Therefore, even if the two know that they and others are not the opponents of the Bull Demon King, they still insist on taking a risk.
Suddenly, a long whip and two swords joined forces to support the huge steel fork that fell from the sky, but the power attached to the steel fork still caused Bai Jingjing and Chun Thirty Niang to tremble, relying on the ground under their feet to reinforce the solution. This force.
"Ok?"
Seeing that the steel fork he smashed down was stopped by someone, the Bull Demon King stared at a pair of huge bull's eyes with burning eyes, glaring at Bai Jingjing and Chun Thirty Niang, and shouted: "Where is the demon girl? Name it!"
"The big disciple of the Great Celestial Pansi, the spider spirit!"
"Second disciple under Pansi Great Xianzu, the white bone spirit!"
Now that they had made up their minds to be an enemy of the Bull Demon King, the two of them reported their origins without showing any weakness.
"Humph!"
Hearing this, the Bull Demon smiled disdainfully, and shook his head: "When I knew your master Pansi Daxian, you didn't know where it was. You dare to be presumptuous in front of me today!"
"change--!"
With this sound falling, Bai Jingjing and Chun Thirty Niang also used the magical technique, instantly becoming as tall as the Bull Demon King.
"Hahahaha!"
Upon seeing this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and he sneered: "If anyone dares to stop me today, I will kill anyone!"
"Stop talking nonsense, try my bone whip!"
At this point, Spring Thirty Niang and Bai Jingjing, on the contrary, wouldn't have to back down because of the cruel words the Bull Demon King said at this moment.
They knew that with the bullish character of the Bull Demon King, even if the Monkey King was handed over at this moment, the other party would not necessarily let them go. It would be better to fight to the death.
I saw Bai Jingjing brandishing the bone whip, and the Spring Thirty Lady also raised the swords in her hands, and the two joined forces to fight the bullfighting demon king.
All of a sudden, the three people in the field fought into a ball.
At this moment, the three of them all revealed a hundred-foot-long body, a huge body, with a slight movement, it will destroy the mountain and crack the stone.
"Boom, boom, boom--!"
A series of strong winds swept through, and the ground within a radius of tens of miles seemed to have been plowed. There was no complete place. The houses in the deserted village collapsed and shattered, and the surrounding mountains also collapsed again and again.
"Shenlong Pansi, change!"
When it was, the long whip flew out of Bai Jingjing's hand and turned into a long rope, looping and looping, tightly binding the Bull Demon King.
And Spring Thirty Mother also waved the sleeve of her hand, and suddenly, a huge spider web flew out of her sleeve, really like a spider spinning silk.
"The ignorant junior!"
Seeing that the Bull Demon King was about to be trapped by the two, but didn't want to, the majestic mana exploded, and the huge body seemed to have infinite power. With a "bang", the rope broke away.
Immediately afterwards, the Bull Demon opened his huge mouth again, a suction came from his mouth, and immediately swallowed the huge spider web.
"Small bugs!"
With one move to get out of trouble, the Bull Demon King seemed to have a flaw, his eyes swept across Bai Jingjing and Chun Thirty Niang with disdain, as if to say, there is any means, just take it out.
"Sanmai White Bone Fire!"
As this sound fell, a faint blue flame was seen, spouting from the mouth of the Bai Jingjing sandalwood, and even turned into a fiery snake, rushing towards the Bull Demon King.
Facing Bai Jingjing's desperate counterattack, the Bull Demon shouted angrily and opened his mouth to spit out a small pocket fan.
The small fan is good for the wind, but in just a few breaths, it suddenly increased by several meters in size, and then the Bull Demon King fought hard for the fan, and suddenly set off an endless hurricane, rushing and roaring.
"boom!"
In the face of this endless hurricane, Samadhi's bone fire was blown backwards before it came close.
"Plantain fan!"
Upon seeing this, Spring Thirty Niang and Bai Jingjing were unwilling to give up. They looked at each other, and together they once again slammed the Samadhi bone fire at the Bull Demon King.
"Humph!"
Seeing the two people dying and struggling, the Bull Demon snorted disdainfully, and waved the banana fan in his hand again.
"Hey?"
A faint chuckle echoed in the air.
"You guys are really good at Yaxing. When the black wind is high this month, are you competing for martial arts?"
"Who?"
Perhaps it was the voice master, and the ridiculous attitude of no one else made the Bull Demon King, who has always said one thing and was domineering, a little unhappy.
The latter didn't care about the severely injured Chun 30 Niang and Bai Jingjing, but turned to look somewhere in the air.
"Sneaky, come out!"
"What? You haven't seen you for hundreds of years, old Niu, your temper seems to be getting longer and longer, interesting... It looks like I will go to play Ming Yudi another day, personally lead one hundred thousand heavenly soldiers, and my Guanjiangkou hundred Ten thousand grass head god, take a trip to Xiniu Hezhou!"
When these words were spoken, it was the Bull Demon King, with a dark complexion and a gloomy face that was scary.
He already knows the identity of the person who speaks, and he is also convinced that the other party does have this ability. Although he may not be able to pacify Xiniu Hezhou, he can still do it if he hurts the strength of the forces under his hands...
"Yang Jian--!"
As if the voice squeezed from between the teeth, the Bull Demon said every word.
"It's this seat!"
In the void, a figure like a scholar walked out.
Although the person here was not the Heavenly War God wearing the golden armor in the memory of the Bull Demon King, the Bull Demon King would never admit wrong to this face.
"Yang Jian, are you sure you want to blend this muddy water?"
Staring fiercely at the young scholar in front of him, the Bull Demon King did not dare to let up. Although the two had never fought each other before, the other party was well-known in the Three Realms, and his cultivation was in the heaven. Highly respected, with the power to listen and not listen!
"What? Lao Niu, do you think... who am I here on behalf of? Or is it that you haven't seen the inside story?"
A smile flashed at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, not caring about the Bull Demon King who looked like an enemy in front of him, and said quietly.
From the fight between the Bull Demon King and Chun Thirty Niang and Bai Jingjing just now, he has already seen that whether it is the Bull Demon King or the Bodhi ancestor, it seems that these famous figures in the Journey to the West have their strengths. In the world, it has also shrunk...
And it seems that the higher the strength, the greater the impact.
This is why, the Bodhi ancestor of the dignified sage clone behaves like a mortal, and Yang Jian, the famous war of the Three Realms, can't beat the wicked Zixia fairy who is under the seat of the Buddha.
