Chapter 8 Fate is hard to change, and you return home in defeat
The black clouds pressed down, Meng Fan stood up, squatted so far, and pressed the idea of returning to the heavenly court to visit the Tushi Palace, isn't it just for the moment?
Looking directly at the Bull Demon King of this world, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
[Wearing a terrazzo silver bright wrought iron helmet, wearing a velvet and splendid gold armor, stepping on curly pointed foundation suede boots, and a silk three-strand lion belt around his waist]
In the book Journey to the West, the original text describes the Bull Demon King like this, so although it looks ugly, its appearance is extraordinary.
The big black cow in front of him is no different from the mountain spirit and wild monster, and it walks with the wind, but it is a foul-smelling and fishy wind, and you don't need to look closely, you can find that its hair is covered with dense gadlice.
The bottom line is that it eats people!
For Meng Fan, this matter must not be tolerated, the cats on his side can eat chickens, ducks and fish, and even roast mutton, these behaviors are not meaty, at least he agrees, but must not be contaminated with human flesh.
"Tianguan, slow down."
"Wait until this bull demon kills the sharpness of the two demon girls......"
Guanyin is heard in the ears.
Meng Fan restrained his fighting intent and pinched his breath.
Yes, the Nether is here to be an actor for Buddhism.
In the face of the Bull Demon King, a great demon in the world, Chun Sanniang and Bai Jingjing coincidentally chose to join forces, and the Buddhist actor Bodhi Ancestor played soy sauce professionally.
Shenlong coiled silk, invalid.
It became a pile of noodles.
Peach Blossom Twin Swords, invalid.
Knocked off the spot.
The only thing that is commendable is the Samadhi White Bone Fire, which uses three different flames, namely the Blood Flame of the Crematorium, the Flame of the Burning Bones, and the Ice Flame of the Soul Refining, to form a small magical power in one, and the flow of immortals will be contaminated and will continue to wail, and the immortals will frown and stay away.
However, the old cow brought a banana fan, and with a light fan, no matter how powerful your fire magic power is, you can't resist it.
Therefore, Supreme Treasure and others are in danger.
"I'm in trouble."
"A big gift will be given soon."
The sound entered his ears again, Meng Fan's mood quietly improved, he beat the Bull Demon King violently, and then received a reward from the Buddhist Gate, there is really no need to worry about anything, he can only say that his own strength is not good, but the other party is very interesting to give face and steps.
In an instant, the figure was revealed.
Xuanmao avoided it far away, so as not to be affected by the war, and Chun Sanniang and others didn't care much, so they took advantage of the chaos to flee from Wuyue Mountain.
Next is the Moonlight Treasure Box, which constantly travels through time and space, going back to five hundred years ago.
But it had nothing to do with Meng Fan at all, I saw that he directly used the magic power of heaven and earth, and in a blink of an eye, he was level with the Bull Demon King, overlooking the mountains below.
"Who are you? Hurry back! ”
"Don't hinder Lao Tzu from eating Tang monk meat."
The sound of the urn was like a muffled thunder, echoing in a radius of hundreds of miles.
And Meng Fan lazy said that the three heads and six arms, the Qinglong Yanyue Knife and the Nine Like Divine Sword, gathered their qi into a soldier, and immediately hit it.
A hot stick?
The fool in front of me uses a three-strand steel fork!
To tell the truth, the scene is very like a leap earth hedge, therefore, the battle scene is not gorgeous, but the movement is really exaggerated, and the mountains are blown up.
In the eyes of Xuan Mao, the two people who were fighting were like a mobile natural disaster, and everywhere they went, all the mountains and rocks turned into powder, who dared to go up to persuade them to fight, and if they cultivated to be lower than the fairy realm, they would inevitably die on the spot!
Bells, bells, bells...... The divine soldiers kept colliding with each other, rippling with light and sound waves, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but the reaction of the Bull Demon King was constantly slowing down, after all, his strength was not as good as Meng Fan, plus his fists were difficult to defeat with six arms, and after fighting thousands of moves, his body began to hang colors.
Bang!
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Meng Fan did not use the Dharma Body of the Emperor of Xudu, and when his body moved horizontally, one arm grabbed the empty and hit the waist that the Bull Demon King had not protected.
The old cow was suddenly startled, and instinctively turned the steel fork over to block, only to hear a golden sound of the bell, and the Qinglong Yanyue knife collided with the three steel forks.
But his hasty change of moves, where could he block Meng Fan's full force, only to feel a pain in the tiger's mouth, and the steel fork immediately flew out of his hand.
I saw this weapon flying in the air for a while, and finally, it was inserted into a certain mountain peak with a bang.
Defeated?
The Bull Demon King wants to admit it.
It stands to reason that it was originally a different species of heaven and earth, cultivated for thousands of years, and was famous for its strength in the Three Realms, which could withstand any fierce battle in the same realm.
is the same immortal, why is there such a big gap?
In a flash of thought, the Bull Demon King, who had lost his weapon, quickly pulled away from it, and at the same time opened his mouth and took out the banana fan that was close to the tip of his tongue.
This divine weapon rose against the storm, was held in his hands, stood up to the sky, carefully vigilant Meng Fan, and said: "Everything is easy to discuss, it is better for us to divide Tang Seng equally......"
It's a pity that nothing worked.
Immortals are different from monsters, no matter how high the latter's cultivation is, they can't live forever in this world, while weak ghosts and immortals can live forever as long as they are not killed.
Meng Fan, who no longer pursues immortality, has already begun to think about how to be free and how to be qualified to be happy, so he ...... Seeing that the old cow was soft, he was also unforgiving.
Nine like the sword fell.
The power of the five elements flows in the sword god, and the nine kinds are completely different, including the power of the sun, the power of the extreme yin, the power of reincarnation and other breaths, and the divine light bursts out, as if it wants to split the heavens and the earth.
Rumble!
Another weapon collision, there was an earth-shattering loud sound, the banana fan shattered on the spot, and the Bull Demon King's body suddenly fell, and the ground under his feet cracked like a spider web, and the surrounding mountains were about to be enveloped.
Gravel and dirt were all over the ground.
The Bull Demon King was buried.
And Meng Fan felt that he was almost ready to call it a day, and as soon as he stretched his arm, he heard the reminder of Guanyin Bodhisattva, the chief director of the monkey opera, sighed secretly, beckoned to take away something black, and did not linger, immediately drove the auspicious clouds and took the pet back to heaven.
The water is too deep for young people to grasp.
It's a mess.
As far as the eye can see, there are few intact places in Wuyue Mountain and its surrounding five hundred miles, and the Bull Demon King, who is submerged by the mountains and rocks, does not dare to move.
It took a long time before there was any movement.
"This king has written it down, when I go back to Jilei Mountain to heal my injuries, I will definitely find you in the future!"
The huge body covered with black ash slowly crawled out, and after carefully perceiving it for a long time and making sure that there was no one around, he cursed and let go of the cruel words.
is paired with the horn on the top of the head that has been cut off from it, which always gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside and dry on the inside.
It's a pity that just as the Bull Demon King was about to drive the demon mist and leave without looking back, his eyes lost his mind for a while, and he flew in another direction, muttering:
"That guy is also a silver spear wax head, and he ran away from exhaustion, but it's okay, you can enjoy Tang Seng's meat alone......"
"Fortunately, this king is like a god, so he put down a few gadlice in advance and secretly followed."
Now that the monkey show has just begun, except for Meng Fan who came to play soy sauce on his orders, got some benefits, and got out safely, no one can escape.
came inexplicably, and returned in defeat.
Heaven.
Tushi Palace.
The scene is ordinary, there is not even a scene of cranes flying, it seems extremely quiet and empty, only one large hall stands alone.
"Senior brother, you're here."
"The master is waiting for you."
The two boys, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, were standing on the stairs to greet them, as if they were sure when Meng Fan would arrive.