Nezha felt his arms numb at the moment when the fire-tipped spear and the mixed iron rod collided, and he now finally knew why the four brothers of the Demon Family had no power to fight back at all under the hands of the Bull Demon King.

This strength is obviously the extreme training of the physical body's supernatural powers.

If the cultivation of the supernatural power is not enough, and the cultivation of the physical body is invincible, it is enough to distinguish the superior and the inferior in an instant.

The secret method of the four brothers of the demon family is not bad, but when they encounter the close body of the flesh cultivator, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

This heavy force is like urging the mountains and the sea, even Nezha can't unload it, so he can only be beaten out fiercely.

After the Bull Demon King swept away Nezha, he reached out and grabbed Li Jing.

Li Jing's body was startled, and he hurriedly retreated, and even his youngest son Nezha was beaten out.

"You want to run away too?"

The Bull Demon was three points faster, blocking all of Li Jing's retreats, and was bound to take him down in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Wang Lingguan, who had been standing aside and watching the play, made a move, he couldn't let Li Jing be caught by the Bull Demon King like this.

The Fast Bull Demon King grabbed the back of Li Jing's neck in one step, and suddenly pulled back, Li Jing disappeared from the Bull Demon's field of vision in an instant, and was replaced by the first protector of Taoism, Wang Lingguan.

"Your opponent is me now!"

Wang Lingguan stepped up with a steel whip and shook the Bull Demon King.

As soon as the two of them touched and left, they immediately fought again in the void, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers could not get close at all, and the place touched by the mixed iron rod and steel whip was killed when touched, and injured if they rubbed.

The terrifying shockwave continued to disperse from the center of the place where the two men had met, and the clouds and mist dispersed in the sky, and only thunder and lightning were entangled.

After dozens of combinations, Wang Lingguan and the Bull Demon King separated and faced each other in the air after a collision.

The 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals are already staggered and scattered.

"There is still a big demon like you in the world, what a lot of strength!"

Wang Lingguan shook his wrist and said with a smile.

"You're not bad!"

The Bull Demon King turned the mixed iron rod in his hand and fell into his right hand, although he didn't see who was in front of him, but he already knew that this human god channel method was not small.

"That's it, it's not easy for you to cultivate so far, if you are willing to return to heaven, I am willing to go to heaven to guarantee in front of the Jade Emperor to ensure that you have a place in heaven. ”

Wang Lingguan took the initiative to speak, between heaven and earth, there are not many people who can make him feel good, he is the Taoist protector god of war, and only the disciples of more than two generations in Xuanmen are stronger than him.

After all, he received the grace of Sanqing back then.

"It's useless to say more, it's impossible for the old cow to descend today, if you want the old cow to descend, you have to show some real skills. ”

How could the Bull Demon King fall?

In the Basho Cave behind him, there was a real great supernatural power who was watching him, if he descended, he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for him to go to the heavenly court to serve.

Those who dare to let people fight against Heavenly Court are also not minded about the death of one more big demon.

"Stubborn!"

Wang Lingguan summoned the Hot Wheels with his left hand, the red-robed golden armor manifested, and above the eyebrows, a vertical eye opened, and a golden light shot out.

The Bull Demon King swung the golden light with a mixed iron rod, and the two fought together again.

The golden light is turbulent, and the black air is swirling.

The two of them tried their best to martial arts, fighting above the void.

In the Basho Cave, Li Chunqiu looked at this battle lightly, and assessed Wang Lingguan's combat power in his heart, this Wang Lingguan's combat power was simply unreasonable.

Sure enough, this guy will be absolutely waterproof in the battle in Tiangong in the future.

In Li Chunqiu's eyes, Wang Lingguan's past and future were manifested in front of his eyes, this Wang Lingguan was the only one in the Three Realms who had been taught by the three Qings at the same time, and even received benefits that some disciples did not get.

Although Wang Lingguan did not leave the name of a disciple with Sanqing, but the strength is real, Sanqing wants a Taoist protector, this protector must not be weak, otherwise wouldn't it fall into the name of Xuanmen?

So this guy is really blessed.

But after all, it was a little worse, and what Li Chunqiu gave to the Bull Demon King was more than that.

"Bull Demon King, hurry up and end this battle!"

The Bull Demon King, who was fighting with Wang Lingguan in the sky, suddenly heard this voice, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increase a little.

Looking at the person in front of him, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but sigh at Heavenly Court Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if he really couldn't beat the three-eyed golden-armored red-robed man in front of him before.

But...... Now he is not the previous Bull Demon King.

I have to say that although that person forced him to oppose Heavenly Court, it also gave him terrifying power.

This is also the reason why the Bull Demon King did not dare to resist.

He gave him the feeling of being unfathomable, standing there as if he didn't exist, as if there had never been such a person in this world.

This is a manifestation of the Tao that has reached an extremely high level.

With a twist of the mixed iron rod in his hand, after the strength increased, the Bull Demon King swept Wang Lingguan away again.

"You're really strong, it's a pity!" After the Bull Demon King stood still in the air, he changed the iron rod to his right hand.

Wang Lingguan suddenly had a bad feeling, his heavenly eyes were running rapidly, trying to see through the source of the crisis, but it had no effect.

He looked at the Bull Demon King in front of him as if he were facing a great enemy.

The Bull Demon King's body suddenly manifested a blue Taoist text, which seemed to be densely imprinted on the space around the Bull Demon King's body, and the next moment, the countless Taoist texts began to melt away as if hydrolysis.

As the sermon faded little by little, an incomparable rage rose from the Bull Demon King's body.

It seemed like a terrifying instinct.

A fighting instinct.

Everything that Li Chunqiu gave was sealed here.

And at this moment, the seal was completely broken.

Wang Lingguan's whole body tensed, and he felt a feeling of choosing people to devour, as if he was immersed in the endless darkness little by little.

"What is this?"

Wang Lingguan's eyes were firmly fixed on the Bull Demon King in front of him.

"What is this?"

The Bull Demon King's eyes were raised, and the scarlet eyes seemed to sink everything.

"Infinite power, immortal and immortal!"

"And the instinct of terror!"

When the Bull Demon King's words fell, he instantly appeared in front of Wang Lingguan, and the mixed iron rod struck down fiercely, and the void was twisted.

Wang Lingguan opened his eyes to the sky, and he only felt a flower in front of him.

The next moment, the terrifying power came from Hot Wheels.

So fast!

Just when the second blow of the Bull Demon King came, Nezha moved, and he stabbed the Bull Demon King in the back with a shot, but the Bull Demon King was like an eye in the back.

The mixed iron rod disappeared from Wang Lingguan's eyes, and in an instant, it hit Nezha's fire-tipped spear, attacking three sticks in an instant.

Nezha was smashed and flew out before he could react.

Immediately, the mixed iron rod of the Bull Demon King beckoned to Wang Lingguan again.

Thousands of stick shadows descended from the void.