Text Chapter 175 Red Bull Shendu

When the Demon King Qiao and the others heard this, they couldn't help but laugh in their hearts. Isn't it a big joke that a foundation monk can make us repent?

"I said, have you been poisoned by my third brother's fangs?" one of the three avatars sneered, "I don't care where you are from, if you offend our Red Cloud God Realm, not only you, but also your people are guilty." ”

"What a Red Cloud Demon Realm, this is a human purgatory, if I don't destroy you, I'm sorry for the sky. The little Taoist priest also shouted, his momentum increased greatly, and the situation that had been suppressed before changed, and with a wave of his hand, countless dense flames appeared in the east of the sky.

However, when everyone looked at it, what kind of flame was there, it was obviously a fire cow. Their breath is so powerful that it makes your heart suffocate. There are thousands of fire oxen, more than 300 babies in a single unit, and two in the gods.

"Why, you think that this will make our bowels repent?" said another incarnate Shinto. The other party's two god transformation stage fire bulls are only in the early stage of god transformation, and there are four god transformation on their side. As for Yuan Ying, he also has at least eight hundred Red Cloud Demon Realms.

"Really?" The little Taoist waved his hand again, and thousands of fire bulls appeared in the southern sky, their strength was similar to that of the east, and there were also two avatars.

This?, Qiao Demon King and the others were in a solemn mood. In this way, the other party also has four gods, and it can be said that they are evenly matched with their own side. So, he looked at the eight god-transforming monks who had been invited.

Among the eight Avatar Cultivators, except for two who deliberately looked elsewhere, the other six all nodded to Demon King Joe.

With a few responses, the confidence in Demon King Qiao's heart strengthened: "Boy, what do you want, do you want to step on my Red Cloud God Realm?" That's a joke. ”

"Oh, is it?" the little Taoist priest said with a smile, and with two more waves of his hand, two teams of fire bulls with similar strength appeared in the sky to the west and north.

Hmm? Demon King Qiao and the other monks on the same side all looked solemn. In this case, the strength of both sides will be about the same. There were more than a thousand Yuan Infant Cultivators on the other side, but there were only eight avatars, and there were ten on their side, and the advantage of their own side was constantly decreasing.

Of course, what can decide the battle now is not the Yuan Infant but the Avatar God, and the strength of a Avatar is not something that an ordinary Avatar can resist. The more powerful gods kill the primordial babies like pinching ants, so the transformation of the gods is the key.

"What other hole cards, boy, you might as well show them again, don't say it's all your strength. Demon King Qiao snorted coldly.

"Of course not, but it's about the same!" said the little Taoist. As he spoke, with a flick of his sleeve, five more fire oxen from the Transformation Stage appeared beside Sang Huo.

These fire bulls, of course, were brought out by the little Taoist priest from under the extinct volcano. On the same day, at the request of Sang Huo, the little Taoist priest entered the extinct volcano again with him, let the water skin guard on it, and only said that he would take the treasure below.

At the bottom of the volcano, they arrived at the station of the Mulberry Fire Clan, which was a high ground, but the fire slurry was constantly rising, and within ten years, it would inevitably not be too high. At that time, they will have nowhere to live, and even the gods will slowly run out of vitality in the process of resisting the corrosion of the fire slurry, and finally perish.

Therefore, the arrival of the little Taoist priest was their savior, and naturally there was no place left, and they all entered the space of the little Taoist priest's several jade runes, and came out with them.

The appearance of the five-headed Avatar Fire Ox startled the Demon King Qiao and the others. The other party's Avatar Monk suddenly surpassed his own side, and some of the Avatar Cultivators who had agreed to help them were a little wavering.

However, Demon King Qiao just frowned, took out a transmission note, said two words, and shot towards the sky.

What else did he have to rely on? The little Taoist priest and everyone were surprised.

However, in less than twenty breaths, a powerful aura pressed towards everyone. Even the gods of the sky are difficult to resist, this is the domain of the gods. It is a divine domain of a god-transforming monk, and within the god-transforming god's domain, he is the king.

The Divine Domain of the Avatar Divine Monarch is different from the realm of the Yuanying Cultivator, the Divine Domain of the Avatar Divine Monarch can be said to be a divine kingdom, and the scope is not comparable to the realm. The law inside has emerged, and the next step is to build life. In the realm of the gods, turn the gods into kings. As long as you don't comprehend the law, or if you don't have a strong comprehension, you can only be like a fly in a spider's web, and you can't escape.

"I've seen the Ancestor!" Demon King Qiao and several other god-transforming monks from the Red Cloud Demon Realm saluted to the depths of the palace.

What? The ancestor of the Red Cloud Demon Realm is still alive? Everyone was stunned. The ancestor of the Red Cloud Demon Realm is called Qiao Yifeng, who was seriously injured five hundred years ago, and everyone thought that he was dead, but he didn't want to, and now he is still alive.

"What's going on?" came an old voice.

"Back to the ancestor, now that the Red Cloud God Realm has been invaded by foreign races, please ask the ancestor to descend the divine power and let them die without a place to be buried. King Joe replied.

"Alas, I can't imagine that I haven't been out for five hundred years. The Red Cloud Divine Realm has fallen into the situation of being bullied, San'er, how did you become the patriarch?" the old voice said with some anger.

"This, San'er has no way to govern, please punish the ancestor. Demon King Qiao hurriedly bowed his head and apologized.

"You'll talk about it later," the old voice paused for a moment and snorted coldly, "Although my Red Cloud Divine Realm is not a super power, it is not something that can be kneaded casually. Whoever invades my red cloud must have the consciousness of destruction. ”

"I hope that the ancestor will be mighty!" "Now, the people of the Red Cloud Demon Realm, above the Jin Dan, have all come out. Even Qiao Feilong and Qiao Chunchun also appeared at the side of the Qiao Demon King.

The people of the Red Cloud Demon Realm are excited now. It turns out that the ancestor is not dead, he is a legend. As long as he is here, today's catastrophe can be eliminated.

Not to mention, when the little Taoist priest invited out the thirteen avatar gods and more than 1,200 infants, it gave the people of the Red Cloud Demon Realm a feeling of being overwhelmed by Mount Tai. The appearance of the ancestor was instantaneous.

"Okay, which of you is the leader, come out and speak. Qiao Mozu's voice came again, "So many fire cows, it's enough for me to barbecue for hundreds of years!"

When the bulls heard this, they were so angry that they really regarded themselves as gods who ruled the sky!

"It's just a little earthworm hiding underground, and it's still there to be ashamed!" the little Taoist priest sneered.

"Who are you?" A powerful coercion crushed towards the little Taoist, which was unbearable, and even the water skin around the little Taoist was pressed to the ground.

However, the little Taoist priest was dressed in green clothes, but he raised his head and was not affected in the slightest. Needless to say, at this time, he was wearing a god toad robe, which was given by the Moon Cicada Fairy, how could a god-transforming monk be able to control it?

"You mutated red earthworm, is this your majesty?" the little Taoist priest teased, haha, this toad is really good.

"Hmph, I'm going to slap you into meat paste!" The Red Cloud Demon Ancestor was furious, and a palm shadow slapped towards the little Taoist. All of a sudden, the little Taoist priest was photographed underground. The entire cell of the Wyvern Garden was smashed into dust, and a palm-shaped crater appeared. And the water skin with the little Taoist priest immediately became meat sauce, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape, and he couldn't die anymore. This water skin is an otter demon, this clan uses devouring to increase talent, and even relatives do not let go, it can be said that he has violated the bottom line of the little Taoist, and if he dies, he will die, and no one will pity him.

With a "huh", the Red Cloud Demon Ancestor became strange. In his mind, the human boy was gone. There was no human kid's body under the pit except for a pile of rotten meat from the otter demon. Where did this kid go?

"Say, where is the human boy?" the voice of the Red Cloud Demon Ancestor rushed towards the most conspicuous mulberry fire in the air. Because, except for him, the others are in the body of a fiery ox.

Sang Huo was shocked by the voice, retreated more than a dozen steps, and looked into the depths of the demon realm: "Brother Lu is a person among the immortals, can you figure it out?"

Actually, to be honest, he was also a little curious about the identity of the little Taoist, who was obviously forced to the fire pulp lake by himself before, not only did he not die, but he also seemed to have some adventure, and he was not afraid of the corrosion of the fire pulp, and finally saved his life. Not only that, but he also rescued all his own people, and he was a great benefactor to his own clan! If it weren't for this Lu Yang, I don't know when his clan would climb up from the ground.

"Hmph, I don't care who he is, in short, he's dead. The Red Cloud Demon Ancestor sneered, he didn't believe that in his own kingdom of God, that human kid could escape, "And you, no matter what your reason or purpose, you will be kept in captivity in my kingdom of God in the future, and when I want to eat beef, I will slaughter a few heads and sacrifice them." Well, by the way, I haven't eaten meat for hundreds of years, and today, I'm really going to open the vows!"

Sanghuo's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. This Red Cloud Demon Ancestor really used their clan as food.

"Okay, my Fire Bull Clan, and your Red Cloud Clan, will never die!" Sang Huo rose up angrily.

"Immortal?" the voice came faintly, "You are too high for your clan, wait a minute, I'll drink with your meat first!"

"Alas, you Hongyun clan are really too cruel and domineering!" the little Taoist suddenly appeared beside Sang Huo and sighed, "Every life is not easy, why should you hurt the other party?"

"Hahaha, it's really naΓ―ve!" the Red Cloud Demon Ancestor laughed and said, "Heaven is constant, the weak eat the strong, this is the principle of heaven and earth. Some races are destined to be superior and strong, while some races are inferior races and are destined to be the ladder of superiority races. Heaven and earth favor the strong, and your inferior race should become the ingredients of the superior race. ”

"Well, there's some truth to that. Suddenly, beside the little Taoist priest and Sang Huo, a red-faced old man appeared, this person's realm is unpredictable, there is a half-foot-long white beard under the chin, the same as Sang Huo, and there are two horns on his head, "You are the true lord of the red cloud, right? Since you said that the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected, then, now I tell you, from now on, this is no longer the Red Cloud Divine Realm, but renamed the Red Bull Divine Capital, and you are my special mount." ”