King Horsehead, also known as King Kong, is one of the eight kings of Buddhism.

This person was originally a red-maned horse in the mortal world, and the breed was also very ordinary, not a Dawan good horse, and he couldn't travel thousands of miles a day and eight hundred at night. Once his master was chased by the enemy, the red horse ran all the way, ran out of more than 2,000 miles, tired and died on the road, his master was saved after thanking the kindness of the red-maned horse, for him to set up a spiritual position in the Buddhist hall day and night to worship, the soul of the horse was recruited into the spiritual position, day and night in the Buddhist hall to listen to the Buddha's voice to absorb the power of wishes, and actually got to soar into the Buddha realm, became a King Kong, this King Kong penance for tens of thousands of years, and finally won the battle group of Buddha in the Ming King Competition, and became the only one of the eight Ming kings who was born in King Kong.

King Matou Ming was furious, Mo Xiangjian and Tang Huang killed his former brother Immeasurable King Kong, and went all out.

"Eight horses step together, and the horses are a thousand lines!"

I saw eight incomparably tall horses rushing over in a row, Mo Xiangjian and Tang Huang only felt the strong wind blowing in their faces, and they both fell and flew out, Mo Xiangjian was the first to land, and with a bang, Tang Huang's huge body more than three meters tall was pressed down, almost crushing Mo Xiangjian's sternum.

"Oh, wow, Dahuang, don't you usually practice here and there, don't you have a lot of strength? Eight horses will knock you over!" Mo Xiangjian pushed Tang Huang away and scolded.

Tang Huang also said angrily: "Nonsense, do you think it's true that the eight horses you usually say can't be pulled back?

"Less nonsense, get on!"

Tang Huang picked up the Qingwang axe and rushed forward, and swept over: "The six realms are divided, and the world is in turmoil!"

Seeing Tang Huang's fierce axe, King Matou Ming hurriedly retreated, but at this time, Mo Xiangjian had already arrived behind him like a ghost.

"Chasing the sound and shadowing, the knife hangs for a life!"

King Matou Ming only felt that someone had carved a painting on his back with a knife, and it hurt hotly.

"Horses raise their hind hooves!" King Matouming's right leg turned into a hoof, and a hoof kicked Mo Xiangjian's face and kicked him out.

I only heard Mo Xiangjian screaming and falling to the ground, and the right side of his face was already swollen.

"Hahahaha... Tang Huang laughed out loud, pointing to Mo Xiangjian's appearance and gloating: "Shorty, this horse is stumbling, how does this foot taste?"

Mo Xiangjian was really furious: "Grandpa, if I don't cut off your four hooves today, I won't believe Mo!"

"Ghosts create gods, and there is no trace of all paths!"

Mo Xiang saw the ghost and demon knife hanging upside down, his feet flew out little by little, and his body suddenly turned into a streamer, and he couldn't catch his figure at all.

Although the strength of the Matou Ming King is not weak, he does not have sharp eyes, it is difficult to see Mo Xiangjian's figure clearly, and when he sees it, Mo Xiangjian has already turned around on him, and left at least ten knife marks.

King Matouming's eyes widened, and when he lowered his head, he saw that his whole body had been stained red with blood, and his whole body was densely covered with knife edges, and his hand and tendons and tendons were broken.

Tang Huang took advantage of the situation to rush up to mend the knife, no, it should be the mending axe: "The Three Realms are standing, and the battle is endless!"

"Help me ... King Matou Ming hurriedly asked for help from Yongzhu King Kong, and when he turned around, there was still someone, and Yongzhu King Kong had already fled without a trace.

When King Ma Tou Ming turned around, Tang Huang's big axe had already cut off his head, but when the human head hit the ground, it turned into a red horse head, and his body also showed its original shape.

"Shorty, wasn't that trick you cut through the meridians of his whole body just now Wang Yiyang's mastery?

Mo Xiangjian pretended to be mysterious and said, "Come here and I'll tell you." ”

Tang Huang leaned close to his ear, only to hear Mo Xiangjian say four words: "It's your business." ”

While Mo Xiangjian and Tang Huang joined forces to kill King Matou Ming, the battles everywhere on the battlefield were almost white-hot, and the next ones to show defeat were King Fudo Ming and King Incompetent Ming.

The King of Fudo Ming is against Zong Hate Tian, these two are masters of the middle of the eighth minute, but the practice of cultivation is just the opposite, one is the light system, and the other is the Netherworld Yellow Spring Dao.

"Immovable tactics!"

The King of Immovable Ming and the Buddha of Immovable Body are brothers, and they all follow the same path, using the Light Supreme Immovable Battle Method. The King of Fudo stood under the wrapping of thousands of rays of brilliance, fearless of the intrusion of all elemental mana.

Zong Hatian was slightly surprised: "Huh? Isn't this the Wanguang Forgiveness Heaven of the Imperial City? How can this person in the Buddhist Sect, forget it, it's an enemy anyway, kill it!"

When the Shura Heavenly Tower was the master of the layer, he had an upward challenge competition, and both Kui Huang City and Jun Qiankun were under Zong Hate Tian, so to deal with this immovable battle method, Zong Hate Tian only needed to use the method of defeating Kui Huang City back then.

"Nine Songs of Blood Waves, Huangquan Leads the Way!"

Zong hattian led out a blood spring gushing out from the yellow spring knife, breaking into the bright world of the immovable Ming King, the blood-red spring water washed away the light of the immovable Ming King, Zong Hatian seized the opportunity, stretched out his hand to tear apart a space, and a towering tree flew out of the space, the roots of the big tree were intertwined, and they were all human faces.

"Nine compass roots, man-made disasters are rampant!"

The big tree went straight to the King of Fudo Ming, and the King of Fudo Ming saw that the big tree was menacing, and hurriedly played mana to resist, but he didn't expect Zong Hatian to wave the Huangquan knife and chop the big tree with a knife, and the faces of the roots flew up and slapped on the King of Fudo Ming.

"Poof!" The blood of the King of Fudo Ming sprayed wildly, and then his eyes were dazzled, and his brain was in chaos: "I... My sea of knowledge!"

Zong Hatian smiled: "Yes, this is the magic power of attacking the sea of knowledge, let's die!"

Zong hated the sky and waved the Huangquan knife, and the head of the immovable Ming King fell to the ground in response.