Chapter Twenty-Four: The Great Fight

"Bastard!"

With a loud shout, a flaming spear stabbed into the old cow's waist.

His mouth slowly opened, his face filled with disbelief, his neck turned with difficulty, and when he looked back, he saw a metal doll covered in flames, his arms and calves seemed to be made of springs, and his body was a small copper ball.

"Keep your eyes open and see if this is your son. ”

Fahai's voice came, but Lao Niu didn't hear it, his expression was a little dazed, and his face gradually changed.

From surprise, to anger, to rage!

Roar!

The roar of the bull was earth-shattering, and a wave of air swept out of him, blowing the guards away!

The demon whose aura resembled that of a red child, but was also a specious one, retreated step by step with the spear under the full strength of the old cow.

The huge demonic qi condensed, and the three true flames that were burning were all extinguished, and the dark clouds that drifted from nowhere shrouded the entire bhikshu city, and the sky suddenly darkened.

The large pool of demon blood brought out by the tip of the spear dripped into the palace hall, but the Bull Demon King didn't care at all, his body was inch by inch tall, and he once again turned into that hideous demon posture.

His eyes were cold, and he said almost word for word, "I, son, where have I been!"

A rich murderous aura floated out of his body, obviously there was a heat wave in the palace before, but now it was like being in the cold winter of the lunar month, and the temperature dropped rapidly.

A trace of struggle flashed in the eyes of the red boy who was composed of machinery, but it was soon covered by black qi again, as if he couldn't hear the words of the Bull Demon King at all, and the monstrous flames erupted again!

Sou~

Two flaming flywheels flew from a distance, trampled under the feet of the red child.

"Zhangba's fire-tipped spear, the red flame beats the golden wheel. ”

Seeing the two wheels and the spear in his hand, the old cow clenched his fists, and his eyes were like swords, stabbing at the red boy.

His family is his last, most unshakable bottom line!

But now that Red Boy's signature weapon has appeared in the hands of this imposter, what happened to the real Red Boy?

Even, thinking about the worst, if something happened to the red boy, would his wife, Princess Iron Fan, also have an accident?

"Don't worry. ”

It's also strange to say, just now it was the Bull Demon King who blocked Fahai's move, but now it is Fahai's turn to persuade the Bull Demon King.

He tiptoed into the void, step by step to the old cow's side, and pressed a hand on the shoulder of the Bull Demon King, who had almost completely dissipated his reason, only felt that the huge force from his shoulder was completely beyond his imagination, and pressed him back to human form little by little!

"Division...... Master!"

The Bull Demon King's body was still trembling slightly, but not because of pain, but because of anger.

He turned his head and recovered in shape, but his eyes were still scarlet, full of tyranny and murderous intent.

"Think about what we saw yesterday, although this is not your son, it is obviously related to your son. ”

Last night's monsters, no, last night's people, should have been born from the evil thoughts of the people of the bhikshu country, and it can even be said that they were simply made up of those evil thoughts.

If the friendly people during the day are the people of the bhikshu country, then the same is true of the brutal monsters at night.

Although Fahai hopes that everyone in this world will be good, he also clearly knows that this is almost an impossible thing, as long as he is human, there is desire in his heart.

In the same way, desire is also the source of motivation for continuous improvement.

If you want to understand what is going on here, you can only be considered a complete person as long as you have both good and evil thoughts.

Today's bhikshu kingdom seems to be beautiful, but in fact the price is that the people's evil thoughts are carrying the pain and despair for them.

The good memories are left in the people during the day, and at night, they need to struggle every night.

If a person's world is gone, how can they not become monsters?

There was anger and compassion in Fahai's eyes.

"Amitabha. ”

He let go of the hand holding the old cow, put his palms together and recited a Buddha name, and his voice was rarely soft: "If you believe in being a teacher, then this 'red child' will be handed over to the teacher to deal with." ”

The Bull Demon King's mood gradually began to stabilize, and when he calmed down, he also realized the problem, even if someone killed the red boy and took his weapon, how could he even have the same magical powers?

Samadhi is a great power, so you won't be able to jump out of a demon casually.

After listening to Fahai's words, he said in a rough voice: "Master, Lao Niu is such an only son, you have to save people back, and I will never fight the west if you point to the east along the way!"

He is good at fighting, but now he will definitely not be able to find the red boy with just a pair of fists, so although he is still a little worried in his heart, Lao Niu finally chose to trust Fahai.

After pacifying the Bull Demon King, Fahai turned his head and looked at the red boy again, his eyes cold.

If you want to find out the premise of the truth, you have to ask him to subdue people.

"I'd like to see what you're capable of. ”

The red boy snorted coldly, and the red flame golden wheel under his feet flew out, rising against the wind, and the flames on the wheel burned fiercely, dispelling the chill of Fang Cai.

"It's a coincidence, I'm also good at this. ”

A robe fluttered lightly with the breeze, the aura exuded from Fahai's body was terrifying, and the eyes of the Jiugong real person who was watching coldly from the back were dim, and she seemed to hear the sound of qi and blood surging like an ocean.

This scripture learner, in addition to the profundity of Buddhism, is simply outrageously strong in the physical body.

In fact, this is obvious, the strength is not strong, how could Fahai press down the angry Bull Demon King alive?

The name of the old cow, but the demon king of the strong bull!

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Vajra Flame!"

With a light snap, the mana in the body suddenly appeared, and a giant dragon composed of flames suddenly appeared above the main hall, looking up to the sky and letting out a dragon groan.

At this moment, the red child's red flame golden wheel also rushed in front of Fahai, however, the samadhi true fire that was nothing but burning met the vajra flame on Fahai's body, and as soon as it collided, it showed a decline.

No matter how strong the supernatural power is, it depends on whose hands it is used in.

The essence of the Samadhi True Fire is definitely not inferior to the Vajra Flame, but the mana of the red child who drives the Samadhi True Fire is like a moat with the Fahai.

Behind the flames, the Red Flame Golden Wheel slammed into it.

But the next moment, Fahai stepped out.

Boom!

With just a punch containing the vast mana in his body, he smashed the menacing Red Flame Golden Wheel and flew out!

Rumble!!

The golden wheel crashed into several walls in succession, and was buried in the rubble by rubble.

The red boy's face changed, and he was about to regroup and regain his magic weapon, when Fahai had already come to him!

(I'm obviously better two times a day, it's not good, and it will definitely explode on the shelves on Friday, thief steady!)