Seeing Wukong's move, the Bull Demon King was also angry in his heart, and shouted: "You plagued monkey, first deceived my children, and then insulted my mountain wife, and did not think of the righteousness of my brother, you are ruthless, how can I be willing to rest with you and eat my stick." After that, the Bull Demon King picked up the iron rod and swept it towards Sun Wukong.

What a bull demon king, this originally ordinary move swept thousands of armies into his hands, but it became amazingly powerful, and the aura of heaven and earth around him was driven under a stick, oppressing the past, and even the surrounding space was faintly torn, and the end was full of power, which was really worthy of his title as the head of the seven saints of the demon clan!

Looking at the stick swung by the Bull Demon King, Wukong's face not only did not show a trace of panic, but showed a little excitement. Back then, the Bull Demon King stabilized himself, but now he is not what he used to be, and he really did it, which really made Wukong's blood boil.

Facing the wind brought by the Bull Demon King's sweeping stick, Sun Wukong moved, he raised the golden hoop stick in his hand, and a brilliant light pierced the sky, directly facing the attack of the Bull Demon King Sun Wukong and the attack of the Bull Demon King seemed to have completely locked the entire space, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick hit the iron rod in the hand of the Bull Demon King.

"Peng!" a loud explosion of air was heard.

The power generated by the air explosion shocked the surrounding area into a barren land, centering on the place where the two had just intersected, and all within a radius of ten miles were in ruins. Even at the moment when the two sticks were crossed, Sun Wukong clearly saw the terrifying space debris appearing above. After the smoke and dust, Sun Wukong was still in place, as if he had not moved for a moment just now, and it seemed extremely abrupt between the movements.

"Hmph, I haven't seen you for five hundred years, but you have made a lot of progress, and you can even take my trick!" "The Bull Demon King, who was also standing in place, snorted coldly at Sun Wukong.

After the Bull Demon King finished speaking, he flashed his huge figure again, picked up the 9,800-pound iron rod in his hand and smashed it at Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong raised his head and watched coldly, and waited until the iron rod was less than a foot above his head before he held the golden hoop stick horizontally and went up, and the sticks intersected, and there was a deafening crisp sound again.

When the two of them staggered again, everything still seemed so quiet, and the only difference before was that there was a trace of red blood on Sun Wukong's hand holding the golden hoop stick. This was when the sticks intersected just now, and Sun Wukong was shocked to break the blood left in the account.

In fact, the current Bull Demon King is no better, just now, his arms were also numb from the shock, and he almost let go of the iron rod.

"When did this monkey become so strong!" The Bull Demon King, who had always been known for his strength, couldn't help but ask in his heart.

Looking down at his bleeding right hand, Sun Wukong smiled and said: "Pingtian Great Sage, Mighty Bull Demon King, I haven't seen you for so many years, your strength is still so great, I thought that your strength has been hollowed out by women for hundreds of years!"

"Monkey King, Monkey King, Sun Wukong, I underestimate you, compared to back then, your progress is not small!" Moreover, taking advantage of Sun Wukong's inattention, he moved his sore arm behind his back.

"Today, my old Sun will definitely change the ranking of the Seven Great Sages!" After speaking, the golden hoop stick in Sun Wukong's hand swept away, and he also swept thousands of troops towards the Bull Demon King with one move.

"Hehe, then I'll wait and see!" the Bull Demon King laughed and greeted him with an iron rod.

Set up Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick, and before Sun Wukong could recover his strength, the Bull Demon King swept towards Sun Wukong's waist with a stick. Sun Wukong hurriedly jumped up to dodge and shot at the Bull Demon King again. The two of them fought together, and from time to time there was the sound of clanging sticks trying to touch them in the battlefield, and they would hit from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground, until the sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dull.

The two fought for more than 3,800 rounds without a winner. Sun Wukong was anxious, and shouted in his mouth: "Change!" suddenly turned into three heads and six arms, and the six hands danced three wishful golden hoop sticks to split their heads and cover their faces, and they hit the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King didn't expect Sun Wukong to have this hand, he couldn't dodge, and was hit by Sun Wukong several times in a row, and his nose and face were swollen all of a sudden.

"Boom!" In mid-air, the whole person of the Bull Demon King was directly smashed down by Sun Wukong's last stick, crossed an arc in the sky, and fell into a mountain, and the huge impact embedded his whole person in the mountain. Countless gravels were splashed out of the mountains.

"Sun Wukong, you bastard, I have to kill you today!" shouted the Bull Demon King, who flew up from the mountain again. Sun Wukong's attack just now, although the Bull Demon King suffered some minor injuries, it made the Bull Demon King's face very unbearable. He was the head of the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Clan, and he was actually bullied like this by Sun Wukong, who was only the end of the Seven Great Sages, if this was spread out, wouldn't it make him lose face! The Bull Demon King shouted angrily while rushing towards Sun Wukong quickly.

At this time, the Bull Demon King's eyes were already covered with bright red bloodshots, and he was obviously extremely angry. The Bull Demon King looked up to the sky and roared, and under the anger, he shot again, and the power was more than three points stronger than before, only to see the Bull Demon King's figure flash, and the speed of the whole person was several times faster, and in an instant, he appeared from the earth, appeared in the nine skies, and fell from the sky, and the iron rod in his hand carried the momentum of tearing the sky, and smashed down towards Wukong.

Seeing this, Wukong's eyes were full of rolling battle intent, and the wishful golden hoop stick in his hand flickered, only to see a little golden light surging, as if blood was boiling, Wukong felt his own surging infinite strength, and his confidence exploded at the moment, and his body had risen when he said it, and he raised the golden hoop stick in his hand and slashed towards the oncoming mixed iron rod!

The two weapons were intertwined, stirring up boundless dark energy, and in the Nine Heavens Realm above his head, the immortal clouds had been shaken to the point that he had long been gone. The top of the mountain where the battle was fought had already been cut down by more than seven or eight hundred zhang! On the remaining mountain, it was densely covered with traces left by countless weapon spirit waves, and each trace was almost more than ten zhang deep!

This Bull Demon King is an old demon, and at this moment, he shot out angrily, even Wukong was a little difficult to parry, so at this time, he only heard Bajie's voice coming, "The Bull Demon King is rampant, look at your pig grandfather." ”

Wukong turned his head to look, only to see that Zhu Bajie and the land of the Flame Mountain came hand in hand, one urged the nine-toothed nail rake, and the other waved the crutch in his hand, besieging the Bull Demon King.

(End of chapter)