Demonic.

The wind came from outside, deep and cold.

Hit on the door, permeated in front of the window between the chic bamboo leaves, faint or large or small halo, like a substance, up and down, dingdong.

Such a sound is not the tranquility of the rain hitting the plantains, nor the leisure of listening to the lotus leaves under the eaves, but a kind of coldness, which is immersed in the bones, carrying the domineering, mysterious, and omnipresent of the big demon.

The Mighty Bull Demon King has rarely felt this kind of big demon aura rushing to his face, he suddenly raised his head, and looked at it, and saw that the samadhi true fire released by his own red boy under the mountain was still there, but it was extinguished a little, and the blood color just now was missing, but it was like a slight dew in the morning, the red glow was all over the sky, and the picture scroll was unfolding.

In this magnificent red color reflection, the footsteps came from far and near, and a young man with a long figure walked in, wearing a crown, wearing a treasure robe, a jade belt around his waist, and eight heads behind him were gathered together, the group was miserable green, bottomless, and there was an indissoluble gloom between the eyebrows, even in the golden fire, it was still deep.

He was carrying a child in red in his hand, and his son, who was originally vigorous, was kicking on all fours, and there was fire in his mouth and nose, but he looked a lot more honest, and there was a little fear that he had not had before.

The person who came was naturally Li Yuanfeng, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the Mighty Bull Demon King who looked a little fatter, the Iron Fan Princess who covered the palace skirt, and the Taoist who was holding a teacup on the top door of the pavilion, Li Yuanfeng turned around a little more, and finally landed on the Mighty Bull Demon King, laughed, and said: "Brother Bull Demon, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, but you are richer than before." ”

The Bull Demon King wears a water-milled silver wrought iron helmet on his head, a pair of velvet and brocade gold armor on his body, a pair of curly pointed foundation suede boots under his feet, and a three-strand lion belt around his waist, which looks majestic, but because of the hundreds of years of enjoying the mellow wine and beauty in Basho Cave, the spirit of the demon who was originally in Beiju Luzhou has faded a lot, but he is like a heroic knight in the secular rivers and lakes.

Hearing Li Yuanfeng's quip, the Mighty Bull Demon King was not angry, and laughed.

In fact, the relationship between the current Bull Demon King and Li Yuanfeng is much better than after worshipping in Huaguo Mountain.

The reason is not complicated, on Huaguo Mountain, when they worshipped, they had their own ideas, only a little like-mindedness, brotherhood, not to mention paper paste, but not much worse. Later, at the wedding of the Bull Demon King, Li Yuanfeng led the other three to make a big fuss in the sea of blood, which really helped the Bull Demon King a lot, and made the Bull Demon King's perception of Li Yuanfeng change greatly.

Later, even if they didn't meet, the two of them corresponded a lot in private, and Li Yuanfeng also sent a number of white-skinned, beautiful and long-legged vixens.

As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Even relatives, who are far away and don't move around often, will also become rusty. And as long as you move around more and connect more, the relationship will get closer and closer.

Human nature is the same in ancient and modern times.

"Father,"

At this time, the red boy yelled at the Mighty Bull Demon King, his voice was crisp, and there was a little grievance, interrupting the warmth of the brothers meeting in the field.

Without waiting for the Bull Demon King to speak, Li Yuanfeng let go of his hand, unloaded the heavenly demon power, let the red boy stand on the ground, and then said with a smile: "Brother Bull Demon, you are really a tiger father without a dog, my little nephew is powerful enough, if someone else confronts him, I am afraid that he will have to be burned by the smoke, and if he doesn't make trouble, he will be offended." ”

When Li Yuanfeng spoke, he could still see the continuous flames outside the mountain, fist-sized flames shining in the sky, like lamps, containing unimaginable high temperatures and burning.

This kind of flame is not like a completely acquired cultivation, but an innate supernatural power and an acquired cultivation together.

The origin of the red boy is a bit interesting.

"Father,"

After the red boy came down, he came to the Mighty Bull Demon King in three or two steps, shouted, and then turned his head and looked at Li Yuanfeng, his eyes bulging, like an angry little tiger, as if he could pounce on it and bite people at any time, but he thought of the loss he had suffered at the bottom of the mountain, and he shuddered, but he still didn't move.

For Red Boy, what just happened under the mountain was like a nightmare.

For the first time, his invincible Samadhi True Fire was useless, but was cleaned up by the guy on the other side with a gloomy face and multiple bird-headed trembling heads behind him.

It's really like an adult teaching a child, and he has no power to fight back in front of the other party.

Li Yuanfeng sensed the red boy's emotions and smiled slightly.

His current appearance as a demon saint is beyond that of Sun Wukong, who was put on a tight spell in the Journey to the West, and more importantly, he knows the roots of the red boy and understands the details.

Knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, the lethality of the red child is at least reduced by more than three percent.

It is in this way that in the Journey to the West, Sun Wukong met the red boy with a disgraced face and suffered a lot of losses, but Li Yuanfeng faced the red boy, that is, an adult beat the child, easily and full of catches.

"This red boy,"

Li Yuanfeng's eyelids drooped, blocking the different colors in his eyes, he was able to have such combat power in less than three hundred years of cultivation, it was really extraordinary, and his potential was unparalleled, it seemed that he would have to put more effort into it in the future, so that he would not enter the Buddhism.

"Still,"

Li Yuanfeng thought of one thing again, he remembered that in Journey to the West, Guanyin Bodhisattva took a lot of effort to capture the red child, and also gave the red child a golden hoop spell to surrender, which shows that the red child is indeed extraordinary, and his luck is amazing, and he can attract Guanyin Bodhisattva to do it himself, receive it, and cultivate it himself.

But at the same time, due to the personal intervention of Guanyin Bodhisattva, if you want to save the red child, it is undoubtedly a real tiger's mouth, and it is very, very difficult.

I'm afraid it's enough to choke on my own words.

Unless he can cultivate to a big level before the Red Child is robbed, he must at least break through to the immortal realm.

"Maybe make a fuss about the true meaning of the demon lord?"

In Li Yuanfeng's spiritual platform, the true intent of the demon lord can see that between heaven and earth, the pollution is getting more and more serious, and the sea of evil thoughts in the underworld is expanding at an incredible speed, and the true intent of the demon lord is rising and rising, increasing day by day.

As the first demon lord between heaven and earth, the first demon lord in the heart, Li Yuanfeng's demon lord is blessed with a unique body, and his fortune is favored, and he has the advantage of being a late striker.

If there are new changes in the human world, the Lord of the Heart Demon will definitely be able to shine in the Journey to the West.

"Son,"

The Mighty Bull Demon King thought that the red boy would go down the mountain to intercept Li Yuanfeng without his consent, and he also started with his sworn brother, and had the heart to train him a few words, but when he looked down and saw the rare grievances on the red boy's face, his heart softened, and his tone became calm, and said: "This is your father and my sworn brother, you can't be rude when you meet in the future, you have to call uncle." ”

"Alright. ”

Seeing the red boy pursing his mouth, the Mighty Bull Demon King hurriedly patted him on the shoulder and said, "You go to the back with your mother, I still have something to talk about with your uncle Nine Desolation Demon King Li Yuanfeng." ”

The Mighty Bull Demon King sent away the Iron Fan Princess and the Red Boy, and only then did he take the time to introduce Li Yuanfeng to the Taoist in the pavilion, and said, "Second brother, this is Zhao Xianzhen." ”

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