Chapter 21: The Bull Demon God

"Is this the demon of Mangshan" Ji Yi was stunned.

"No, the Bull Demon is a god in Mangshan, one of the strongest gods"

"There is a temple in the depths of the mountain that worships the bull demon, it is a temple, and many tribes have seen it with their own eyes," Mo Yi added, and quickly pulled this guy and ran away.

At this moment, there is still time to discuss this bull demon, and he is not afraid of being torn to pieces by the incoming beast tide.

The two of them studied other people's bones, and this time they met a group, or a group of elm pimple beasts who didn't understand 'art', and they would definitely treat them as rations and gnaw them clean.

"There is this Bull Demon God in Mangshan, and your tribe doesn't want to deal with it?" Ji Yi took a deep breath, sincerely admiring these tribes located in the four directions of Mangshan.

"You don't think so?"

"This bull demon god is amazing, this size alone is terrifying, and the skin is rough and thick, and it can't hurt the slightest bit."

Mo Yi took a big stride, as fast as the wind, but when he looked back at the back, his speed increased a few points.

At this time, he was a little surprised, this little friend of the Yutu clan is really good, he showed it in the night, killed two strong men of the Yetu clan, and at this moment he is not weaker than him in terms of speed.

Whew!

The Bull Demon God raised a hoof and stepped directly on a mountain, the wind swept in, the sun covered it, and in an instant, it blew over an unknown number of beast species, and the sky was full of blood.

"Not good!" Ji Yi's face was pale, there was something wrong with his body, and he couldn't move at this moment, as if someone had used a fixation technique.

In fact, he knew in his heart that this was a strange phenomenon in the body, muscles, bones, blood, and meridians at a certain moment, and this phenomenon Ji Yi had never wanted to study thoroughly.

The flow rate of the blood veins became very slow, the bones trembled, the frequency increased, and countless meridians froze at this moment, but the blood and qi in the flesh had a tendency to boil, and the whole person was hot, and the touch was burning.

In research, Ji Yi refers to this phenomenon as metamorphosis.

Moulting, acting on the physical body, needs to continue this phenomenon for three to five days, but the benefits it brings are great and the changes are amazing.

It's just that in this situation now, Ji Yi couldn't raise his excited look at all, and there was nothing else on his face except for the tragic words.

"Why are you stunned," Mo Yi yelled, reaching out for his big hand, trying to arrest this guy.

But the moment he just touched Ji Yi, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose up, and his hand actually burned.

"What's going on?" Mo Yi asked, looking at the vast group of beasts behind him, his eyes turning from green to blood-red, and his face was hideous.

At this time, what is going on with this guy, his body is like red pulp, exuding terrible heat, but if he doesn't leave at this moment, he will really die here!

"Don't worry about me" Ji Yi said with difficulty, his body was bubbling with a blazing breath, the earth was scorched, and the grass and trees were burned.

"Let's go!" Ji Yi confided, his eyes complicated.

This Mo Yi is righteous, and he is also a Taoist friend he thinks he can befriend, at least in terms of research, Ji Yi thinks so.

"You can't move? I heard the vibrato of your bones, the frequency is unusually large, I have never seen it" Mo Yi was nervous, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

He feared the loss of a like-minded friend, and if he died, there might be no one in the entire Manshan tribe with whom he would study the mystery of the bones.

"I'll bury you, maybe you can live" Mo Yi waved his bone weapon, and used his palm to dig a huge pit in the ground after a few breaths.

He kicked it away, kicking the fireball-like Ji Yi into the pit, and then buried it in the dirt.

"Take Care"

Mo Yi gritted his teeth, took a big stride, and ran to one place to flee for his life.

The Bull Demon God was born, and this time it happened to catch up with the major tribes when they went to the Holy Mountain, and I don't know how many tribes could survive.

The sky was dark, the beasts roared, and the black wind raged like ghosts, like the end of the world.

The huge Bull Demon God slowly raised his head, but as soon as he looked up to the sky, the mountains of the 100,000 Mang Mountains trembled, and all the tribesmen trembled and panicked.

On the earth, the tide of beasts swept all over the country like a flood, and the ten powerful clans such as the Thunder Clan and the Witch God Clan had to retreat.

This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe that cannot be resisted by manpower.

Among the major tribes, there are gods manifested, coiled in the void, chanting ancient texts, and sending down powerful power to protect the tribesmen.

The ancient thunder tree of the Thunder Clan was revived, and the withered golden branches danced, and the sky was full of golden thunder, vast and surging.

The Rain Clan, a divine spirit manifestation, rests above the territory of the Rain Clan, blooming with holy brilliance.

Spiritual rain has fallen here, and the dry earth has come to life, bathed in grass, and full of life, as if isolated from the outside world, forming a place of origin outside the world.

The Red Fire Clan, a great clan inhabiting a flaming mountain, came from the cave in the mountain pass, and there was a terrifying aura, as if it was due to the stimulation of the bull demon body, becoming more and more violent and uneasy.

All the members of the Red Fire Clan gathered and sat at the entrance of the cave of the Flaming Mountain, chanting scriptures in an attempt to calm the emotions that existed inside.

Mi Buddha tribe, this family is very mysterious, since the appearance of the bull demon god, scattered in the temple in the Mang Mountain, there are nearly three percent, at the same time the emergence of Buddha light, accompanied by the terrible sound of Zen wishes, grand and solemn.

As for the Gu Kun Clan, the Shijia Clan, the Void Spirit Clan, the Three Holy Clans, and the other great clans of the top ten, there are extremely strong people who have broken through the barrier and used great means to protect the inheritance.

In a broken earth, Ji Yi was motionless, his body was too hot, it could be said that it was as hot as fire.

Every bone, every bone, the frequency of high-speed tremors produces a terrible force, especially when the veins are closed, the ice freezes, and the flow of blood tends to stop.

This power was infinitely amplified, and a huge earthquake came from his body, like a shocking thunder sound, clanging.

The realm of metamorphosis is the sublimation of the physical body and the evolution of the life level, which Ji Yi had appeared twice when he was young, but unfortunately he was too young at that time and was not thoroughly studied.

It wasn't until he was fifteen years old, that is, nearly five years ago, that he underwent a metamorphosis for the third time, and the epidermis of his muscles and bones dried up, shedding a layer of old substance, even the bones inside it, as if they had been tempered, like ivory white jade, crystal clear and bright.

Therefore, this is the fourth time that he has undergone metamorphosis.

This time I came very badly, the pit that Mo Yi dug was not deep, he didn't have time, but Mo Yi's technique was very exquisite, this big pit would not suffocate him, as a 'researcher', this has become instinct, and he will unconsciously tend to the optimum.

Ji Yi thanked in his heart, recognized this friend of a different race, and regarded him as his true friend.

But at the moment, he has to settle the rest.

"Mot, there will be material transformation, although I can't move, but I can guide and supplement what Mo Yi has not done."

Ji Yi listened to the movement of the earth and knew that in a dozen breaths, the beasts would be in their place.

The characteristics of beasts are strange, and these beasts are so big that they may not be able to smell food across the land.

Ji Yi transmitted the blazing heat all over his body to the side of his arm, dissolving the soil wall in the pit, intending to make a hole horizontally, and as for his withering skin, it was left in its original place.

This kind of transformed substance can be regarded as a kind of dross, with a peculiar smell, and even Ji Yi vomited for a long time back then, so he must be able to cover himself.

Sure enough, he heard a huge earthquake running on the ground, but suddenly he noticed a fatal problem.

When the beast tide comes, this underground pit will collapse!

"The liquid of the bone clan is the juice of incorruptible grass!" Ji Yi saw his hole and couldn't bear it inexplicably.

This is Mo Yi's handiwork, he poured the incorruptible grass juice of the bone artifact he made on the top of the pit, hardening the entire earth, only in this way can Ji Yi live.

"The molt will happen in three to five days, and this beast tide should have passed" Ji Yi let out a long breath and waited for the time to pass.

He could imagine that after this period of time, the vitality of the clan metropolis in Mangshan Mountain was greatly damaged, and the gods in the depths came out and swept through the Eight Desolations, even if it was the Holy Land of the Sect of the Three Thousand Realms, if they did not use the foundation, most of them would not be able to defeat them.

"Don't want the scriptures to fail?"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of the Buddha, the chanting of Zen vows, and scriptures, which were affecting his brain.

"Buddhist temple, there is more than one, what is going on on it" Ji Yi gritted his teeth, his eyes were red, he used the meaning of the unwillingness to use the scriptures, but it could not be completely offset.

In the mountains, it seems that there is a certain being who is eyeing him, wanting to cleanse his inner being, dye him with Buddha nature, and send him to this gate.

Ji Yi didn't know how long it had been, his mind was fighting against the Buddha's wish, and his physical body was undergoing a metamorphosis, and he only retained a consciousness to prevent himself from falling asleep completely.

Until finally, he faintly heard another voice, wonderful, like fairy music, fighting against the Buddha.