"Can't you die? I don't believe it!"

The Bull Demon King roared wildly, picked up the stick and continued to smash it.

"People stand still, you can't beat them. This Bull Demon King won't be a waste of fame, right?"

Seeing the situation of the Bull Demon King "whack-a-mole", the monks around him were shocked and discussed.

"Lao Tzu is famous?"

How can the monks not hear the discussion of such a great demon as the Bull Demon King, who has supernatural powers in the world? Hearing this kind of discussion, the Bull Demon King is not good-tempered, how can he endure it?

Turning his head violently, the group of monks of the Bull Demon Dynasty glanced at it and opened their mouths and roared.

"Moo......"

The bull roared and shook the sky.

The wind is howling, the wind is surging, and the sand is flying. A huge and boundless force swept out like a shocking storm.

"Ah......h

"Help......

As soon as this wind swept up, the monks who were still talking about it just now were suddenly swept up by this storm.

"Click!"

The "Vajra Talisman Spell" that the golden cicada blessed these people shattered in an instant, and then, the storm rolled up, and these monks all turned into ashes, and there was no scum left.

The power of the Bull Demon King's roar is terrifying!

"Shhh...... Oh my god!"

At this moment, near the Two Realms Pass, everyone who saw this scene gasped violently one by one, trembling all over.

The Bull Demon King is really terrifying.

At this time, these viewers also knew that the monk who was smashed by such a terrifying Bull Demon King and couldn't beat him was definitely terrifying in strength, and it was beyond imagination.

"It seems...... That monk's name is Jin Chanzi, who is Jin Chanzi?"

Where do these low-level cultivators know the golden cicadas under the Rulai Sect? This kind of high-ranking figure is not something that low-level monks can come into contact with.

"Jin Cicada, the great disciple of the Buddha, is known as King Kong is not bad. Well, it's just thick skin and hard work, and you can't beat it to death. ”

Just when the monks of the two realms were puzzled, a monk who was covered in blue clouds and couldn't see his face clearly, explained to everyone very intimately.

"It turned out to be the disciple of the Buddha, no wonder!

Everyone was shocked and suddenly realized. No wonder even the Bull Demon King can't move, it turns out that it is the disciple of the Buddha and the descendant of the saint.

"Actually, the golden cicada sheds its shell, but the skin is thicker. I'm going to try if it really doesn't work. ”

The monk who was surrounded by green clouds smiled and stepped out, walking towards the place where the Bull Demon King and the Golden Cicada were "whack-a-mole".

"Uh, you ......"

Seeing the figure that walked away from the clouds, covered in green clouds, the monks of the Two Realms Pass were stunned one by one.

You go and try it? How dare you go up? Whether it's the Bull Demon King or the Golden Cicada, can you afford to mess with it?

In the horrified eyes of everyone, this cloud-shrouded monk, Shi Shiran walked to the place where the Bull Demon King and the Golden Cicada were fighting.

"That...... Excuse me. ”

The monk who was surrounded by green clouds raised his hand and greeted the Bull Demon King and the Golden Cicada, "Old Niu, it's not interesting for you to fight like this, you can't break the defense, why don't you let me?"

"Old cow, let it be given to you, what are you?"

The Bull Demon King, a successful person who can afford to marry a wife and raise a junior, naturally also has the temper of a "successful person".

Call me "Lao Niu"? Do I know you very well? What kind of identity do you have? Can you call me Lao Niu?

"Get out!"

With a burst of applause, the Bull Demon King let go of the golden cicada, picked up the mixed iron rod, and smashed it against this figure who was surrounded by green clouds and couldn't see his face clearly.

"Beware, donor!"

Jin Chanzi was born in Buddhism in the end, and he was compassionate, and when he saw the Bull Demon King attacking, he hurriedly reminded loudly.

"You're kind!"

The cloud-shrouded figure let out a chuckle, facing the mixed iron rod smashed by the Bull Demon King, not dodging or dodging, just standing in the clouds without care.

"How dare you hold it up like this?"

A cold light flashed in the bull demon king's bull's eyes, and the demonic energy was surging, and the stick smashed out became more violent and more powerful.

"Boom!"

A stick smashed out, as if even the void had been shattered.

In the violent roar, this huge mixed iron rod shattered the wind and clouds, dispersed the aura of heaven and earth, like an ink pen drawing an ink line on the paper, and on the trajectory of this rod, a dark void crack was suddenly left.

"The name of the Bull Demon King is indeed worthy of its name. It's so strong!"

Seeing the stick of the Bull Demon King, the monks near the Two Realms Pass were amazed one by one.

As for the Qingyun monk who was being attacked by the Bull Demon King, no one cared about it and didn't pay attention to it. Who cares about this kind of guy who is about to fly ashes?

However......

When the Bull Demon King's earth-shattering stick fell, the "dead" Qingyun monk suddenly raised his arm, met the stick, and gently slapped his palm.

"Boom!"

A palm was slapped, and the blue clouds rose into the sky, revealing a huge palm in mid-air.

This is a huge palm formed by the condensation of green clouds, which is originally transformed by ethereal clouds, but it seems to be a real palm, and the knuckles and palm lines are clearly visible.

"Innate and angry!"

The huge cyan palm faced the stick smashed by the Bull Demon King, and grabbed it at the Bull Demon King.

"Boom!"

There was a violent roar, and the Bull Demon King suddenly ...... with a stick Just like that, he was caught with a palm.

If you "catch turtles in the urn", and it seems to "lift the stars and catch the moon", this giant palm of Qingyun bursts out with infinite power, and it pinched the Bull Demon King in the palm of his hand.

"Ah...... This...... This ......"

The majestic and powerful Bull Demon King is actually ...... Unexpectedly...... Can't even stop this person's move?

Where did this man come from, and how strong was this man?

Everyone who saw this scene was already frightened.

"Bull Demon King, the fragments of the scattered gourd are not something you can touch, get out!"

The huge Qingyun grabbed the Bull Demon King with his palm, and smashed it out far away like throwing a stone.

"Boom!"

The strong wind was stirring, and the Bull Demon King was just like a stone and was thrown thousands of miles away.

"Now, it's your turn!"

The cloudy figure turned to look at the golden cicada shrouded in golden light, "Golden cicada, you didn't even run?"

"Amitabha, it turns out that the donor is a descendant of the red cloud. ”

Jin Chanzi saw the iconic supernatural power of "congenital capture", and he couldn't recognize the identity of this person.

The birth of the Red Cloud Relic Treasure has alarmed all the descendants of the Red Cloud?

"Donor, poor monks are not good at fighting. Moreover, once this protective power is unfolded, the poor monk is like being isolated from heaven and earth, and he becomes a Buddha by himself. No one else can beat me, and I can't beat anyone else. ”

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and shook his head with a smile, "The donor was originally a descendant of the red cloud, and the gourd fragment was originally the donor's thing, but unfortunately, the poor monk's magical power is isolated from heaven and earth, and the gourd fragment can't be handed over, but it can't be returned to the donor." ”

"It doesn't matter, you can't hand it over, just take it yourself!"

With a chuckle, between the blue clouds in the sky, the huge cyan palm grabbed the golden cicada wrapped in the golden lotus.

"Giggles!"

Qingyun's palm kept exerting force, as if he was about to crush the golden lotus that wrapped the golden cicada. However, although the Golden Lotus Light Curtain made a "gurgling" squeezing sound, it was still very strong.

"Donor, the poor monk's body protection magic power cultivated with the shell of the golden cicada is not so easy to break, so the donor doesn't have to ......"

"Hehe, you're confident!"

With a chuckle, the figure of Qingyun raised another arm, and between the Qingyun surge, another cyan palm appeared.

"If one hand doesn't work, then two hands will work!"

The newly appeared Qingyun's palm was pinched into a fist, and he smashed it down with a fierce punch against the golden lotus light curtain in the other palm.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering bang, and a violent wind swept out.

"Click......"

In Jin Chanzi's horrified gaze, his talisman power, known as "King Kong is not bad", suddenly ...... Burst!

"Things return to their original owners!"

Jin Cicada's face turned pale, and he hurriedly threw out the gourd fragments.

"Defeated the Bull Demon King with one move, and shattered the golden cicada's talisman with another punch, this person ...... How strong is it?"

A day later, a piece of news shocked the world.

Defeat the Bull Demon King with one move, defeat the Golden Cicada with one punch, and the magic power is invincible!