In the shadow of the moon, the constantly surging roar gradually subsided, and the constantly agitating breath slowly became stable, Liu Boqin, who withdrew his arm, only had an indifferent look in his eyes, as if everything in front of him did not have a trace of waves, everything was expected by him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was only a thick panic in the eyes of the bull's head, and he stepped back step by step, and the pair of huge cow hooves, each step fell, its huge force tore the ground apart, and in the groan of the ground, the spider web-like cracks took the huge hoof prints as the source, and continued to spread to the surroundings.

With the retreating hoof prints, the hole in the bull's head that was torn open by Liu Boqin's punch continued to gush out viscous blood, sliding from the wound. Dripping on the ground, the grass suddenly withered in an instant, and even the ancient trees that stood were dying at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the emerald green leaves suddenly turned yellow, and then decayed in an instant, and finally scattered on the ground like dust.

At this moment, the divine light in the eyes of the bull head became dim, although the flame of life has not been extinguished, but it is only a candle in the wind, if there is no accident, then there is only the road to annihilation.

For the general Yuanshen overhaul, even if the body turns into powder, the existence of the Yuanshen will not die, even a trace of remnant soul has struggled for several years, but it is possible for tens or hundreds of years.

But this is not such good luck for the bull head at this time, Liu Boqin punched out a punch, the fiery fist power, like a big day, as the fist broke through the bull head's chest, that like a big day of fist strength and will, it has gone straight to its mud pill palace, the mud pill palace in the Yuan Shen piercing.

At this moment, the bull head only has the residual will to support him, and the primordial spirit in the Mud Pill Palace is already full of cracks, and with the passage of time, it is also constantly dissipating, becoming the most basic soul particle in this heaven and earth, which is the foundation for the birth of a new soul.

"There is no other possibility!" Xuanqiu and Chisong Lao Dao, who avoided the erosion of Liu Boqin and the bull's head, couldn't help but think in his heart, looking at the bull's head with a body as big as a hill, this ghost god in the underworld ended his life tonight, the day after Halloween.

Just relax in the hearts of the two, but change and regenerate. When everyone didn't pay attention, the already dim eyes in the bull's eyes flashed with a trace of essence, and a trace of perseverance supported him, as long as he returned to the netherworld, he naturally had a chance to live.

In the midst of the lightning and flint, I saw his giant palm grasp, and the three-strand steel fork that had been broken on the ground was lifted, and suddenly stabbed out of the void, and suddenly the void in front of him was like a water wave, rippling with Daodao. At this moment, the thick arms of the bull head were like lightning, and they suddenly tore to the sides, and a hole several zhang in size had been torn open by it, and a rich netherworld aura continued to pour out of it.

"Not good!" Akamatsu Lao Dao and Xuanqiu suddenly let out an exclamation from their mouths, and the Akamatsu Sword and the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners suddenly struck out like streamers, but it was useless to go, the dark color of the Ten Thousand Ghost Banners was entangled with wisps of silver and the red luster of the Red Pine Sword, but the bull's head had already stepped into the torn portal.

At this moment, Liu Boqin suddenly stepped out, and suddenly disappeared into the netherworld portal that had shrunk sharply, but there was still a trace of gaps. The essence in his eyes flickered, and with a flick of his fingers, a red streamer flashed, like electric light, and disappeared into Xuanqiu's mind.

Crossing the portal, the world was no longer the same, as far as the eye could see, there were bare mountains, and some were only a few hideous trees, glowing with a swarthy light, surviving in the cold and dark atmosphere.

"You dare to chase after you!" Turning his head and sweeping his eyes, the bull head who saw Liu Boqin's figure suddenly uttered cold words, perhaps because the netherworld region had a trace of closeness to ghosts and gods like Niu Tou, and the rolling netherworld qi was immediately poured into his body, and the hole in his chest that was torn open by Liu Boqin's punch surged like a living flesh bud, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Feeling that his strength was constantly recovering, the hideous smile on Niu Tou's face became even darker, looking at Liu Boqin's figure, he opened his mouth and said: "You are so arrogant, today I will cramp and peel you, let your soul burn in the demonic flames, let you survive and not die, in order to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

Seeing this scene, Liu Boqin's heart did not have the slightest abnormality, there was still a look of indifference in his eyes, and when he heard Niu Tou Senhan's words, the indifferent expression on his face did not change in the slightest, but a slender finger stretched out, opened his mouth and spit out a word: "Town!"

The voice of the Tao reverberates, and the words are the interweaving of the Tao and the reason. Suddenly, the vitality above the bull's head surged, although it was a netherworld place, but there were many netherworld yin qi, but the heaven and earth vitality was also indispensable.

Boom! In the bull's somewhat dull gaze, a red furnace the size of a hundred zhang fell from the void, and a huge force like the ancient sacred mountain on it pressed it into the soil, and a deep pit of more than ten zhang in size suddenly appeared on the hard ground.

With a roar, the red lid of the furnace slowly opened at this time, and the blazing spiritual flame was already burning, and the tongue of fire continued to lick and eat the furnace wall. Suddenly, the blazing wind swirled, and the bull's head, which was already torn apart at this time, was swept into the furnace.

Liu Boqin, whose face was indifferent, pointed out his fingers at one time, and the red furnace suddenly trembled, making a buzzing sound, turning into a three-foot size in the speed visible to the naked eye, standing on the bare mountain, the burning spiritual flame made a crackling sound, and the vitality in the heaven and earth was constantly being swept into the furnace at this time.

Liu Boqin's eyes swept everything around him, and he didn't see the slightest abnormality, he immediately sat down cross-legged, and the Dao Dao seal in his hands continued to be played, as for the bull's head in the furnace, it was already just an elixir in his eyes, and at this time, he was sacrificed by this furnace, waiting to be refined into a spiritual pill.

Time passed, and the red pine temple was already the rising sun at this time, and the stars and the bright moon had disappeared.

"Friends of the Red Song Dao, don't leave it here!" The child-like Xuanqiu bowed to the old Taoist of the red pine with white hair, and when the words fell, he had already set up a retreat, flashing like a lightning light, and went towards the distance.

"Xuanqiu Daoyou, this is because of the assignment of the seniors, I don't think there will be any difficulties on the way, but I don't know where to go?"