Mengjiao twisted his body quickly under the electric light and flint at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye. The five fingers together turned into a palm knife, and slashed diagonally from the bottom to the top behind his back. The movement of this palm knife is like a crescent moon. It's just a sound of gold and iron. The dream in the sky fell from the sky, like a meteor. With a single brush, it was knocked out of the sky.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" in a series of roars. Mengjiao dragged a long, deep trench into the ground. Stir up dust in the sky. At this time. Above the sky. A giant bull covered in paint swept the audience with his red bloody eyes. The nose constantly spewed out a scorching white astringent wave, and at the same time left a crazy breath. That is the Bull Demon King who has transformed into a demon! The Bull Demon King who has entered the demon is in a state of madness, and he wants to destroy a qiē, he wants to destroy a qiē, and he wants to smash a qiē that blocks things in front of him, so that he can be open-minded!

"Roar!" Sun Wukong, who was blocking Tang San's hiding under the red, found a shallow scratch on the left horn of the Bull Demon King. There is also a long scar from the root to the right corner of the eye. Deep white bones can be seen between the rolls of flesh and blood. The blood was only slowly pouring out of the wound. The blood left along the corners of his eyes made the Bull Demon King even more hideous and terrifying. Meng Jiao just used the palm knife to dodge the fatal blow of the Bull Demon King's horns. He also left his mark on the head of the Bull Demon King when they met. But he also paid a lot of price for it. Although the horns of the Bull Demon King can't stick to him. But he was also hit hard, and he was hit hard by the Bull Demon King, which made his bones click and almost shatter.

Collapsed in the trench. Mengjiao could clearly feel that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart. His clothes had long since been shredded, and now he was like a newborn baby. I can't muster much strength at all. It's just that his hands are constantly tight. At this time, he felt very sad and depressed. There was a deep sense of frustration in my heart. The golden mangs of his right arm kept flickering, and several spiderweb-like cracks made his arm look like porcelain about to be broken, the body of the pinnacle realm of the golden Arhat, the body comparable to the hardness of the top magic weapon, under the attack of the Bull Demon King, there were already signs of collapse. It seems that the transformed Bull Demon King, his horns are really powerful! Otherwise, I wouldn't have become like this. But fortunately, there is this arm to resist. Otherwise, he would have been pierced by a horn. It's hard to imagine the consequences. Death is not possible, but if you are seriously injured and dying, you will definitely not be able to run!

At this time, Wukong had already carried the Ruyi Golden Light Stick and fought against the crazy Bull Demon King. The reason why the Ruyi Golden Light Stick is called Ruyi is because it is extremely hard and can be large or small. Under the use of the Qianjun stick method, even the angry Bull Demon King couldn't help Sun Wukong for a while. However, Sun Wukong also can't help the Bull Demon King in this state. The terrifying wound left by the Meng Jiao palm knife on the head of the thick-skinned Bull Demon King had already healed. However, the scratches on the horns are still visible. Don't think that when the Bull Demon King's body gets bigger, his movements will slow down. Judging from the Bull Demon King who sneaked up from behind just now and wanted to escape. His speed was much faster than his original humanoid state! If you fight in close quarters, you have to resist the flames of the Bull Demon King all the time. And this flame is not ordinary. It's the three-flavor true fire! You must know that the most famous trick of the son Red Boy who was taken away by Guanyin in the legend of the Bull Demon King made Sun Wukong suffer enough! How could the Bull Demon King, who is Lao Tzu, not understand? And there are all kinds of signs. The Bull Demon King has actually cultivated the true fire of Samadhi, which is the means of a true immortal, as a demon knows the spells of the immortal family, what about the means of being a demon?

The golden hoop stick was just turned into a wish, this Sun Wukong didn't notice it, but he felt that his weapon seemed to be weaker, so his strength could not be fully exerted, and the Bull Demon King entered the demon, making his strength skyrocket. Under various factors, Sun Wukong can't take the Bull Demon King. Well. It should be said that if you are not injured, you should burn incense and worship the Buddha. However, Tang Sanzang was within the attack range of the Bull Demon King. Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing could only barely resist the powerful momentum and heat wave of the Bull Demon King. Not to mention that they had to take Tang Sanzang away! Damn! Dead rules! Why did they have to go to the Great Lei Yin Temple step by step? Couldn't they fly for a while? But obviously it was also a difficult thing to fly away. After all, the current speed of the Bull Demon King is as good as Sun Wukong's own surprise. Running away means exposing your back to others. So in order to prevent Tang Sanzang from being eaten by the Bull Demon King. Sun Wukong had no choice but to harden his head.

At this time, at this time. In the atmosphere of red air waves. In addition to Tang Sanzang's three masters and apprentices, they resisted the strong pressure to the death. There was actually a man in the distance. However, compared to Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing. He was much more relaxed. He was able to go freely under the hot waves of the three flavors! This person is no one else. After he swallowed a fairy bean, all his injuries healed immediately, and the lost dragon power was completely restored, which was indeed worth rejoicing, but the fairy beans were long gone, and now he went to another one, which made his heart ache to death, and he secretly made a decision. When you have the chance, you must go back to the Dragon Ball world.

The Samadhi True Fire is ruthless, but it is in the case of frontal burning, and the heat wave is not much pressure for Mengjiao. Move your gaze to the sky, where Sun Wukong is fighting with the Bull Demon King, but it can obviously be seen that Sun Wukong obviously does not have a good way to deal with the Bull Demon King in this state, although the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick can knock on the Bull Demon King's cowhide from time to time. But there was a muffled sound of gold and iron, obviously the Bull Demon King was now copper-skinned and iron-clad! The more he beat the Bull Demon King, the more crazy the Bull Demon King became. The movements are getting faster and faster, and at the same time, the three-flavor real fire on his body is also burning more and more violently, the flames are raging, the heat wave is monstrous, Sun Wukong is obviously not easy to deal with, and the monkey hair is a little curly, it should not be long before Sun Wukong may not be able to withstand the crazy Bull Demon King.

"Death for me!" Boom! Endure the price of being knocked by Sun Wukong, taking advantage of the other party's inattention, the Bull Demon King suddenly spewed a huge flame towards Tang Sanzang, Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing, Sun Wukong was immediately shocked, it was a three-flavor real fire! And it looks so fierce, can they withstand it?! However, the answer is yes, in the face of the huge life-threatening three-flavor real hot wave, Zhu Bajie finally couldn't help but come up with his own trick, he didn't want to become a roast pig on the Bull Demon King's dinner table.

"It's really cracked, and the weak water is three thousand!" Zhu Bajie straightened his chest and stomach. Originally, it was like a nine-month-old belly belly that shrank in an instant, but the chest was swollen to a size larger than a watermelon, and the pig's mouth vomited out a large piece of water like vomiting, and bursts of white mist appeared in the air when the heat wave met, and finally after colliding with the three flavors of the Bull Demon King's three-flavor true fire, the rumbling sound of "boom, boom, boom, boom ......" suddenly sounded, and the entire large area was shrouded in a large white mist in an instant, and the scorching breath subsided a lot.

In order to resist the samadhi true fire spit out by the Bull Demon King, Zhu Bajie can be said to have tried his best to use all the weak water he collected when he was the generalissimo of Tianpeng. After the danger passed, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Looking at Zhu Bajie's eyes was obviously different from usual, most of them thought: It seems that Zhu Bajie is not just a pig, but the real fire is real fire after all, even if these three thousand weak water can resist the three flavors of the Bull Demon King's three-flavor true fire, but how many times can Zhu Bajie resist? Even if the Bull Demon King plucks a cow hair, it will be thicker than Zhu Bajie's thigh!

"Be careful yourself, don't be ...... again" Sun Wukong had not finished his words in the fog. A huge figure quickly emerged from the fog and slammed into his back with a thunderbolt. It was already late when Sun Wukong found out that something was wrong behind him, and he didn't even have time to turn around. I had to resolutely stab my wishful golden hoop stick in the back. Boom! This time, the Ruyi golden hoop rod quickly touched the east as Sun Wukong imagined, and the huge impact force was there. also almost made Sun Wukong unable to hold his beloved weapon in his hand. The tiger's mouth hurts. The whole arm was a little paralyzed. However, he still held the weapon stubbornly, and rushed to the ground at great speed against the Earth Bull Demon King behind him. The ground scenery is also becoming clearer and clearer in Sun Wukong's eyes.

"If I want my grandson to lose, how can it be so easy! Change me! Change! Change!" Sun Wukong ordered. Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick suddenly found a change. It grew up rapidly, and the momentum was unprecedentedly condensed. However, what puzzled Sun Wukong was that he didn't know why, the stronger the momentum of the golden hoop stick. The more illusory the body of the stick, as if this weapon is not real, but a phantom, which can be perceived carefully, and the feeling of unity of mind and mind clearly tells her, the weapon in her hand is like a part of her body, no, not like, it is simply a part of herself! This feeling made him dispel his doubts, Sun Wukong is afraid that he would never dream of it, this golden hoop stick is simply a strand of hair of the Supreme Treasure, mixed with the condensation of Buddhist willingness, his own hair, can it be said that it has nothing to do with himself? It was this delusion that made him think that Yi Qiē was normal and did not continue to think about it.

Boom Boom!

"Block? Can you stop it?! The Bull Demon King laughed wildly, feeling the resistance that came when Sun Wukong blocked it with all his might, he didn't care at all, the power in his hand rose again and again, Sun Wukong snorted, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick hit the ground against the head of the Bull Demon King, making a roar, and there was also a scream of the Bull Demon King, although the white fog locked the sky and the dust was flying, and everyone couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but from the scene of the battle between the two, it can also be judged that the Bull Demon King ate a big loss from Sun Wukong this time, after all, he has already entered the demon, regardless of the strong impact of the body, it is strange not to suffer a lossSpecifically, let's imagine a speeding truck crashing into an oncoming huge beam! The Bull Demon King's cry was terrible and tinged with earth-shattering anger! It seems that he is still alive and kicking, and he is constantly making trouble with Sun Wukong! But Sun Wukong really has nothing to do? A huge shadow appeared in the white mist, and it seemed that a giant was constantly trampling the ground, and the heat wave on his body was churning, and soon the white mist was dispersed to reveal his appearance. The Bull Demon King actually stood up, and after standing up in the form of a giant bull, he stood up like a huge minotaur! The blood-soaked part of his forehead was obviously concave, and blood was constantly coming out, leaving it along the corners of his eyes and cheeks, looking particularly hideous and terrifying, and the left corner was actually half shorter! The long right horn and the broken left horn formed a sharp contrast, the muscular body had explosive power, and the powerful hooves were constantly trampling something, making the earth tremble.

Who is being trampled on? It can't be Sun Wukong, right? Seeing this, everyone suddenly felt deeply uneasy in their hearts, if Sun Wukong was defeated by the Bull Demon King, then their fate could be imagined! In fact, what the Bull Demon King is trampling on now is really Sun Wukong, and even if the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick became bigger under the violent collision, he was still smashed into the ground alive by the Bull Demon King, smashing out a deep pit. And of course, Sun Wukong was also knocked into the ground, plus he was still on the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick, which was more powerful than the trampling of the Bull Demon King on the soil, although Sun Wukong, who was copper-skinned and iron-clad, was also trampled into a piece of meatloaf this time, and had no power to resist.

After trampling for a while, suddenly the Bull Demon King's movements stopped, and a pair of blood-colored bull's eyes kept blinking, looking at Tang Sanzang and the others, and at the same time, an overwhelming pressure also pressed on them, so frightened that Zhu Bajie was so frightened that his face was astringent for a moment. Sha Wujing's face was not very good-looking, and his eyes were full of complexity when he looked at Tang Sanzang who was sitting behind him. But soon the pressure disappeared, because the Bull Demon King's eyes flashed a trace of disdain and then turned to the big pit where Mengjiao was, even if it was a demon, he still had his own pride, the weak were not worth his trouble to kill, only like Sun Wukong and Mengjiao, who killed the same level of stress-free storage in seconds, could he feel a little excited.

Looks unharmed. Mengjiao, who didn't seem to be completely suppressed by his own power, was filled with anger in the eyes of the Bull Demon King, and his huge body jumped quickly towards the trench that was dragged out by Mengjiao's back, feeling the shaking of the earth. Looking at the huge figure of the Bull Demon King and wanting to get closer to his place, the corners of Meng Jiao's mouth twitched slightly, and his hands were suddenly folded, and his spirit was unprecedentedly condensed. The earth, the breeze, the sea, the fire. All kinds of elemental power rippled around him, and the earth pulsated! The barrier of wind! The softness of water! The burst of fire! In just a split second, Mengjiao used all his strongest mysteries, and it was in a defensive posture, it can be seen that he is already like a great enemy of the Bull Demon King, no way, the strong man of the demon king level, he can't help but be nervous!

In just a moment, the Bull Demon King had come to the end of the trench, Tang Sanzang and the others were not far from here, they didn't dare to stay at all, after seeing the Bull Demon King, a huge bull-headed giant with a fierce god and evil spirit, they ran away without righteousness, they didn't run anymore, this run out instantly attracted the attention of the Bull Demon King from the front, and the bull's eyes moved away from Mengjiao and fell on Tang Sanzang and his party.

Even if there is no movement, the momentum that belongs to the demon king exudes alone, and it also makes the three people who run away feel that there are several mountains on their shoulders, and it is a little difficult to breathe, Zhu Bajie's eyes flickered, he knew that if they continued to run, they would definitely not be able to escape a dead word in the end, but if they stayed in place, the result would also be a death, but as long as someone was willing to turn around and fight and attract the attention of the Bull Demon King, then everyone would be safe, just when he was thinking about whether to sacrifice himself, Sha Wujing, who had been following him, suddenly turned around and said in an unusually heavy tone, "Second Senior Brother, you take the master away, I'll stop him!"

"Ah, okay, junior brother, hold on, I'll help you in a while!" Zhu Bajie paused for a moment, and immediately agreed, without noticing at all, the helpless expression in Sha Wujing's eyes was not that he didn't want to go, but he really couldn't go! On his legs, a thumb-thick golden light chain was tightly wound on it, and each chain exuded a rich golden light, which was the breath of the Buddha, that was the light of compassion, just now he didn't know what was going on, his legs were suddenly tied, although he could barely move, but every step he took, he would exhaust all his strength, after feeling the terrifying aura of the Bull Demon King, he had already made a decision in his heart, that is, to sacrifice himself to fulfill others, after all, he couldn't do this kind of thing by dragging the team.

A pair of huge bull's eyes stared straight at Sha Wujing who stopped, the red pupils revealed an undisguised bloody killing intent, and the powerful spiritual coercion made Sha Wujing a little difficult to walk in an instant, and his back was wet with cold sweat, but it was soon evaporated by the scorching temperature around him, and a strong smell of sweat came out of his body. After the huge Bull Demon King glanced at Sha Wujing, his bull's eyes narrowed slightly, and his hooves stepped straight towards Sha Wujing's position. Seeing the huge cow hooves stepping towards him, Sha Wujing really wanted to run at this time, wanted to hide, and wanted to scream to vent the fear in his heart, but under the huge pressure and boundless fear of the Bull Demon King, he found that he couldn't move at this time, even if he moved his fingers, although his mouth was wide open because of fear, and he could swallow three eggs, but he didn't know why he couldn't make any sound, so he could only wait for the ravages of the Bull Demon King. (To be continued......)