Above the sky, a huge three-legged firebird spread its wings in the sky, and with a soft cry, it brought up fierce flames, sweeping the huge body of the Bull Demon King, and the red golden flames were like a flame oven, enveloping the Bull Demon King. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Facing the huge three-legged firebird turned into the Samadhi True Fire in the Ten Thousand Crows Pot, the Bull Demon King's eyes turned bloody, and the endless resentment from the death of the Desolate Demon God filled his heart, making the Bull Demon King's heart a little irrational.

Although, the three-legged firebird in front of him was nothing more than a false existence, but when the Bull Demon King saw its appearance, the figure of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, who had once threatened the primeval era, appeared, making the Bull Demon King unable to distinguish the boundary between reality and illusion.

The former brothers and sisters, many subordinate forces, died under the flames of the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi, which made the Bull Demon King crazy, and a resentful and murderous aura that had accumulated for a long time from the primeval era emerged from the body of the Bull Demon King.

"Demon Emperor Xiao'er, let me die, I'm going to kill you......", an angry voice resounded from the mouth of the Bull Demon King.

It seemed like an endless demonic energy, gushing out like a tide, black and dense covering the heavens and the earth, and the demonic energy shrouded the void.

In this surging wave of demonic energy, the original demon god nature of the huge body seemed to have become more grandiose, and the huge three-legged firebird transformed into this samadhi true fire was also as small as an ant in front of the demon god nature of the bull demon king.

The huge palm was covered with billowing black lava, emitting thick black smoke, and as soon as the palm was slapped, the three-legged firebird was grasped in the palm of the hand, as easily as grasping a chicken.

The three-legged firebird that was caught in the palm of his hand, under the urging of Zhou Yanxin, burst out with blazing fire all over his body, sweeping the huge palm of the Bull Demon King Demon God's true appearance, and the red golden flames flowed out from between his fingers, and its fiery breath was no less than the dryness in the desolate demonic qi.

It's a pity that although this three-legged firebird is transformed by the true fire of Samadhi, and it comes from the acquired merit Dao soldier Wanya Pot in Zhou Yan's hands, but after all, compared to the barren demonic qi in the body of the Bull Demon King, it can be said that it is a rootless wood, a sourceless water, and the power of the flames released under the ancient magic power of the Bull Demon King is not even as grand as the fire deity Xingjun's hand when facing Zhou Yan at that time.

I saw that on the palm of the Bull Demon King's demon god appearance, the rich barren demonic aura entwined the three-legged firebird that was blooming with blazing flames, and the black smoke spread all over the body, devouring the three-legged firebird little by little.

"Is that all there is ...... Sun Wukong", after the demonic qi devoured the three-legged firebird, the Bull Demon King's eyes returned to pitch black, and his expression also regained his senses, looking down at Zhou Yan who was standing in mid-air, and said in a low voice.

"Those are just hors d'oeuvres, if you really take it easily, what fun does this emperor have, now it seems that you, the demon god of the wilderness, still have a bit of Taoism, so as not to disappoint the emperor", Zhou Yan stood on top of the clouds in mid-air, with his hands behind his back, his head held high, and he looked at the Bull Demon King without showing weakness.

As for the previous Wanyao Pot, after Zhou Yan had already urged its greatest power to deal with the Bull Demon King, he saw that it could not pose much threat to the Bull Demon King at this time, although there was some damage, but it was not painful or itchy, it could be said that it was tasteless to eat, and it was a pity to abandon it, so the Wanya Pot was put away by Zhou Yan.

Sure enough, the magic weapon is always a foreign object, and the final competition is its own strength. Zhou Yan's heart thought faintly.

"Hmph, if you want to kill this king, let's cultivate for another 10,000 years", the Bull Demon King said in a low voice, his voice like a muffled thunder out of thin air.

"An outdated demon god, how could this emperor have put it in his eyes", Zhou Yan said lightly.

"Then let this king, the outdated demon god in your eyes, behead you today, hahaha......", the Bull Demon King laughed, turned into a fist, and punched like a giant axe, slashing at Zhou Yan with one punch.

"Do you want to punch it? But so, you might as well take a punch from Bendi and take a look", Zhou Yan looked at the giant fist of the Bull Demon King, and it was already light.

Stepping, punching, punching out, the sky was frightened, the earth was shaking, everything lost its luster, and a round of golden sun rose from Zhou Yan's fist, illuminating the dark world covered by the desolate demonic energy, as if it had become the source of light for all things in this heaven and earth.

This punch, this fair and honest punch, is the first type of the three styles of the imperial fist, "there are no two days".

Facing the same fist as the sun, the same breath as the sun, and the same majesty as the sun......

The Bull Demon King's giant fist full of demonic energy, like a local chicken and a tile dog, was destroyed by this endless golden light.

First the fist, then the forearm, then the arm, and finally even half of the demon god's true body disappeared into this golden light, as if purified by the power of the sun.

One is tall, burly, and fierce, and the other is just the size of an ordinary person, and the figure is still relatively slender, and the momentum can be said to be like gold and jade.

In this way, the momentum and body are completely different, and even the difference between the elephant and the toddler is the confrontation between two people, and the result will make people fall through the eyes. This toddler in the eyes of the public not only blocked the elephant's attack, but even destroyed half of the elephant's body, which is really unbelievable.

"Sun Wukong, you still don't listen to the lesson, didn't this king tell you, this king's demon body can be said to be an immortal body, the demon qi is endless, the demon body is not extinguished, you are just in vain", in the process of the Bull Demon King speaking, the demon qi attached to the wound of the crushed half of the body of the Bull Demon King, and after a while, under the effect of the demon qi, the demon god of the Bull Demon King was restored to its integrity, and it seemed that everything Zhou Yan had done before was just illusory.

Looking at the wound of the Bull Demon King, watching Zhou Yan who had recovered completely, a fine light flashed in his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

"The demonic energy is endless, and the demonic body is not extinguished. You are very confident, it seems that Bendi is really helpless against your methods, you really underestimate the world", a hint of sarcasm appeared on Zhou Yan's face, which made the back of the Bull Demon King cold, and a trace of fear flashed in his heart.

"Since you are so confident, then don't blame Emperor Ben for being ruthless", Zhou Yan smiled slightly, took a step forward, flipped his palm, and a wishful golden hoop stick appeared in his hand.

Gently stroking the body of the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick in his hand, Zhou Yan looked at the huge body of the Bull Demon King, and said softly: "You are so lucky, the next type of stick method, this emperor has not performed it in front of people before, as the first person to let this emperor use that type of stick method, you are enough to be proud of the Three Realms, after all, it is a stick method that does not belong to the Three Realms." ”

"Sun Wukong, you are pretending to be a ghost again, this king is standing here, I don't believe you can deal with this king, don't panic yourself, lie and talk nonsense, hahaha......", the Bull Demon King laughed.

"Yes or no, you will know if you try, why does this emperor need to ......say more", Zhou Yan looked at the Bull Demon King with waveless eyes, as if he was looking at a dead man, it seemed that in his eyes, the Bull Demon King was already a dead man.

However, it was such a look that made the king of the Bull Demon unhappy, very unhappy, so the Bull Demon King decided to take the lead.

With the previous offensive, the Bull Demon King also knew that the general means of attack were meaningless for Zhou Yan, so the Bull Demon King had new ideas in his heart, and there were some new moves accordingly.

The Bull Demon King, who was originally incarnated as the Demon God's true appearance, coupled with the previous increase in demonic energy, his body had reached a height of 10,000 zhang, standing there, looking at it from afar, it could be said that it was the blue sky above his head, stepping on the earth, like a giant, even the clouds were just decorations on the head of the Bull Demon King.

However, it seems that the Bull Demon King also realized that Zhou Yan's next offensive was a little tricky, and the originally tall body was gradually shrinking, shrinking, and continuing to shrink.

As the body became smaller, the black demonic energy emanated from the body, hovering around the Bull Demon King's body, forming a layer of mist, the fog became thicker and thicker, and gradually condensed into smoke, and became a dew-like existence, and finally all the demonic dew poured into the pitch-black long stick that appeared in the hand of the Bull Demon King at some point, and this long stick was the blade mixed iron rod used by the Bull Demon King before.

It's just that after this rich demonic qi poured into the mixed iron rod, the originally black mixed iron rod became more and more gloomy, and its own weight increased by more than ten million catties.

And after the demonic energy emitted dissipated, the Demon God of the Bull Demon King turned out to be the same size as the previous Bull Demon King himself, and the precipitated demonic qi on his body filled all parts of his body. The internal organs, the meridians around the body, the blood, the bones, and the skin, it can be said that the body of the Bull Demon King has become the body of the demon god at this time, not the body of the demon clan in the past.

This demon god's body, compared with the ordinary golden immortal body, can be said to be far superior to the latter, even if Zhou Yan's pure yang body is now forged with the true fire of the sun, compared to it, it is only-for-tat, on par.

However, if Zhou Yan cultivated to the eighth level of the "Solar Nerve" and cultivated into a pure yang immortal body forged with the real Sun Golden Flame, then naturally it was not comparable to the demon god body of the Bull Demon King in front of him.

The appearance it appears now is not the appearance of the former Bull Demon King, but the face of the Desolate Demon God who is still with a human head and a beast body and a double python wrapped around his arms.

Although, at this time, the body of the Demon God of the Bull Demon King has become smaller, but its own strength is inversely proportional to the size of the body, which can be said to have increased exponentially. The desolate demonic qi after condensation, even if it was just a trace of breath leaking, made people can't help but have the shadow of death in their hearts.

In the face of the pressure that Zhou Yan brought to the Bull Demon King at this time, no matter how bold he was, the arrogant Bull Demon King was still cautious. The lion fights the rabbit, it still needs all his strength, and even more, after Zhou Yan finished speaking, the Bull Demon King's mind began to become restless, how could he not let the Bull Demon King not face Zhou Yan squarely.

Although, the mouth of the Bull Demon King has always been a person who ignores the world, but he has already fused the demon blood remnants of the Demon God of the Wilderness, and it can be said that he has already experienced death once, how could he want to experience death again.