Chapter 138: The True Intentions of the Bull Demon King

The human world is divided into four continents.

Dongsheng Shenzhou, South Ganbu Zhou, West Niu He Zhou, North Ju Luzhou.

After the Bull Demon King captured the little monk, he did not go to Basho Cave or return to Jilei Mountain, but drove the demon cloud straight to Beiju Luzhou.

Beiju Luzhou has always been vicious in human nature, likes to kill, and has many demons.

In the next few years, there are often immortals and Buddhas in Heavenly Court and Lingshan, but helplessly, the ferocity of Beiju Luzhou is rooted in the heart, stubborn, and most of the gods and Buddhas who go to the gods and Buddhas have fallen into the dust of the immortals, and their will collapses, and finally they are willing to join the demons in a bleak situation.

For a long time, Heavenly Court and Lingshan no longer interfered in the affairs of this place, and left them to fend for themselves.

After the Bull Demon King entered Beiju Luzhou, countless demons stared at him, and their eyes were not good.

But when he released a terrifying demonic aura without reservation, all the demons who were about to move were suppressed and did not dare to have evil thoughts about him anymore.

On the periphery of Beiju Luzhou, a little immortal who was hidden in the void and followed the Bull Demon King all the way to this place showed his figure, looking at the vast demonic energy in front of him, and did not dare to step forward again.

After stopping in place, it didn't take long for two famous gods of the Heavenly Court to arrive.

A teenage child, a man and a woman, with a Qiankun ring around his neck, a fire-tipped gun in his hand, plus a pair of hot wheels under his feet, needless to say, is naturally the god of the three altars of the sea, Nezha!

The other was larger, taller, with a handsome face, eyes like stars, deep and unobtrusive, and what was surprising was that at the center of his forehead, there was a silver vertical mark, which at first glance looked like an unopened eye.

This one, naturally, is the Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun who listens to the tune and doesn't listen to the announcement, and Yang Jian, the great god of the Jiangkou!

Yang Jian was wearing a white robe, his face was ancient, and he was not wearing any decorations on his body, looking extremely elegant. If it weren't for the fact that there was a strange and extraordinary fierce dog at his feet, I am afraid that most people would only think that he was a delicate scholar when they saw him.

"The great god of the sea meeting, Erlang Zhenjun, that bull demon king grabbed Tang Seng, and he has already entered the realm of Beiju Luzhou, and the little god's skills are low, so he didn't dare to trade in."

The little fairy who followed the Bull Demon King all the way, and at the same time left traces along the way, respectfully said to the two.

"Hmm." Nezha nodded, looked ahead, and asked, "What does the true monarch want?" ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his eyes calmed down and said, "Go in." ”

Nezha stopped talking nonsense, moved the Hot Wheels under his feet, and took the lead into the boundary of Beiju Luzhou, followed by Yang Jian.

It is said that when the Bull Demon King entered Beiju Luzhou, he gradually accelerated his pace, and only the afterimage of the inky black demon cloud could be seen in the sky, and even his deity could not peep.

I don't know where the mountain is, the Bull Demon King gradually stopped his figure, and glanced around, there were no birds and birds, no insects, and it was extremely quiet.

A smile appeared on his face, the demon clouds dispersed, and his feet stepped into the void, and he walked towards the cliff on the opposite side of the mountain.

The cliff is uneven and sparsely planted.

The Bull Demon King came close to him, stretched out his hand, and the cliff suddenly made a loud rumbling sound, and then, a stone cave appeared in front of him, and he walked in without the slightest hesitation.

If someone had been here just now, and had taken a closer look at this cliff, they would have found that since the appearance of the cave, this cliff has formed an extremely hideous face.

Like a devil!

"Awake?"

In the cave, there is a winding corridor, but fortunately there are oil lamps every meter in the corridor, so you can peek inside.

The little monk finally woke up, looking at the mural of the devil in the corridor, he rarely did not shrink his neck, but stretched out his hand and kept wiping his tears.

"Is the monkey dead?"

He asked, crying.

The Bull Demon King grinned and said in a loud voice, "It's dead, but you don't have to worry, because soon, you will be able to go to the underworld to meet him." ”

"Hahaha......" After speaking, the Bull Demon King laughed, and suddenly, he reached out and patted his head again, and scolded: "Ouch, look at my memory, he has been thrown into the Flame Mountain, not to mention the body, even the soul has to be burned, how can he still go to hell?" And you, who have been reincarnated for nine lifetimes, but unfortunately after today, you have no chance to continue to be reincarnated. ”

"Oh, that's pathetic." As he spoke, the Bull Demon King did not forget to pretend to sigh sympathetically.

The little monk sobbed a few times, and finally stopped crying, probably knowing that he was going to die, so he had no fear in his heart, and asked calmly, "Are you going to eat me?" ”

"No, I'm not that bad." The Bull Demon King smiled, at this moment, the corridor had reached the end, and there was a huge square in his eyes, he stretched out his hand, pointed to the square, and said, "Your flesh, your bones, are useless to me, all I need is your blood." ”

When the little monk heard this, he looked towards the square, and the square was full of stone carvings, which were tall and mighty, and they did not know which famous craftsman was working by, and each one was vividly depicted.

If Sun Wukong and Chen Li were here, they would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that these stone carvings were the magic shadows summoned by the six-eared macaque and the thousand-armed Guanyin during the battle.

The little monk looked around, and there were thirty-six of these devil statues.

No, it's thirty-seven!

The little monk set his eyes on the front, and saw that there was a statue standing upright.

The reason why the little monk ignored him at first glance was because his statue was incomplete, with a mighty body but a missing head.

"He, who is he?"

For some reason, after seeing the headless statue, the little monk instinctively felt a trace of fear in his heart.

When the Bull Demon King heard this, he didn't answer, but walked to the headless statue step by step, and then bent his knees and fell to the ground, his eyes were extremely pious!

The little monk only felt incredible, in his cognition, Monkey, Bajie, Sha Monk, Sister Bai, and Xiaolong, the five of them together are not the opponent of this cow, then he should be powerful.

But now, he actually bowed down to a headless statue, so what kind of person is the owner of this statue?

"It's a pity that there are only thirty-six of the eighty-one demon generals left."

After kneeling down for a long time, the Bull Demon King stood up again, looked at the thirty-six statues in the square, and sighed faintly.

But soon, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his extremely gloomy eyes looked straight at the little monk, and he said in a cold tone: "However, as long as you use your blood to resurrect the thirty-six demon generals, they will be able to recover the king's head, and then ......"

"By then, how?"

A familiar voice came out of the corridor, and the Bull Demon King's face changed, his eyes looked gloomily towards the source of the sound, and he said word by word: "Sun, Wu, Kong!" ”

Guess who this king with the body separated?

(End of chapter)