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It was the body of the Bull King, a strange creature in legend.

Although it looks like a cow, but in fact it is a kind of dragon, it has only one foot, horns, recorded in the Book of Mountains and Seas: "The shape is like an ox, the body is pale and there are no horns, one foot, in and out of the water, there will be wind and rain, its light is like the sun and the moon, its sound is like thunder, and its name is called Kui." ”

(In fact, Kui Niu and Kui are two kinds of creatures, Kui Niu is just a larger cow, here in order to correspond to the shape of the cow and the name of the "Wild Bull King", they are confused.) ）

There are countless kinds of dragons, in legends, Kui Niu is actually the ancestor of the dragon, and there are legends, Kui Niu is actually the god of thunder.

Under the infusion of Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique, the body of the Wild Bull King gradually became illusory, but the phantom of the Kui Niu behind him became more and more condensed.

Fortunately, this hall has also become a demon, and in an instant, it is ten thousand feet high, and it accommodates the phantom shadow of the cow.

The king and the others all looked at the Wild Bull King in amazement, the Wild Bull King couldn't suppress it anymore, and the surging demonic energy poured out of his body, endlessly, like a wave.

"Original...... It turned out ......," the king muttered, he didn't know what to say.

The King of Zhongshan had carried out so many conspiracies under his nose, and he didn't know what to do.

In addition to the Spirit Gathering Great Array in Xijing, there is another Great Array, and he doesn't know what to do.

And now he found that it was nothing, the bull king he relied on as his arm turned out to be a monster, and he didn't know what to do!

Can he still have anything to ignore?

King Zhen felt that in this world, there was no emperor more incompetent than him, and there was no emperor who knew his subordinates more than him.

"Roar!" On the body of the Barbarian Bull King, lightning was entwined, and Zi Baifeng's aura flowed in this lightning, invading the whole body of the Barbarian Bull King.

This is the perfect combination of spirituality and spiritual power, the most perfect aura in this world, the aura of cultivating demons.

"Roar!" The roar of the Barbarian Bull King shook the earth, and every sound seemed to usher in the catering of something under the ground, he roared, and the great earthquake trembled, and the dark purple array hidden under the Great Gathering Spirit Array also died out and trembled with this roar.

"It's ...... What is this!What the hell is this!" In the dead air, the King of Zhongshan roared like a madman.

The King of Zhongshan and the King of the Wild Bull did not like each other, and almost began to fight as soon as they met, they fought for hundreds of years, but they did not expect that in the end the two of them began to compete for the control of the leylines.

As the spiritual power of Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation technique poured into the body of the Wild Bull King, the huge body of the Wild Bull King began to become illusory again, and the hair and flesh turned into translucent, and the meridians in the body were shining.

"Bang" one meridian is broken, and another meridian is connected together, forming a new circuit.

Kui Niu is just a "creature", although it has the legendary bloodline, but after all, it is only a "demon".

But at this moment, its body structure began to change, Zi Baifeng felt that this kind of change might be at the DNA level, but unfortunately he didn't have the ability to see clearly, and he couldn't verify his conjecture.

"Smack...... Syllable...... Slap ......" The continuous cracking sound, each break, brought great pain, and made the Wild Bull King let out a painful roar.

But with each roar, it seemed to shake the leylines beneath the earth.

The meridians of the Wild Bull King are connected to the meridians of the earth, and as the structure of the two becomes closer and closer, the two are gradually connected together.

The increase in the control of the Wild Bull King over the leylines also means that the control of the Zhongshan King over the leylines is weakened.

Until the two are in between, an almost complete equilibrium is reached.

Far to the east, Zhu Zi and the young people of the same village slowly walked back, and the rustling sound in his ears disappeared completely.

They walked out of the restless dense forest, and looked up to see that the foothills of the bird and mouse mountain, which were once snow-capped and verdant with pines and cypresses, had turned gray and yellow.

The grayish-yellow color was like an ugly psoriasis, which overflowed the high mountain peaks and hung on the peaks.

The peaks were also shortened out of thin air, and quicksand slowly slid down the slopes, some of which drifted down with the wind, sprinkling yellow marks on the faces and necks of the pillars.

However, it finally stopped, completely stopped.

The pillar and the fellow villagers around him glanced at each other, and at that moment, there was an indescribable feeling, and they almost cried out loud.

Finally stopped, people who didn't see that scene with their own eyes absolutely can't imagine the unspeakable fear when everything is in the yellow sand.

What will remain under the yellow sand? What will happen to the city of Mongolia?

Fortunately, none of this came to pass, and the expansion of the Death Desert stopped.

The pillar raised its head and looked at the sky.

Who is in the dark, saving countless people around the Desert of Death, and saving the entire city of Mongolia?

Bai Feng, is that you?

Zi Baifeng opened his eyes.

His demon-raising aura, the Wild Bull King has also crossed the invisible boundary, surpassed the limit of the "demon", and entered the threshold of the "god".

The rest can only rely on the Bull King himself.

The surging aura in the leylines has been stopped, and the power to extract the aura from the distant Death Desert has also been stopped, and the Death Desert has finally stopped spreading.

But, in the next moment, who is it?

Zi Baifeng turned his head, looked at King Yuan, and said word by word: "I want to die in the desert." ”

The king took a short breath, as if he could smell the anger and impatience spewing out of Zibai's mouth after a long time.

At this time, the king is like an angry little daughter-in-law.

But he didn't speak, he was silent, pursed his lips tightly, and let everyone's eyes fall on him.

I don't know how many people in Lu Dao showed disappointed looks, and at that moment, King Zhen felt that he seemed to be only disappointed, disappointed, and disappointed.

But he had a reason to hold on.

Just as the atmosphere in the entire hall fell into an indescribable silence, a small click sounded.

The main hall seemed to shake.

Compared to the shaking just now, this shaking didn't seem to be worth paying attention to, but there was an exclamation outside.

Zi Baifeng turned his head, and through the window, he saw a crack in the ground outside.

It's like the earth is dry and cracked, but it's longer than it's innumerable.

It was a scar on the earth.

Zi Baifeng lowered his head and stretched out his hand to point at his eyebrows.

Although he couldn't see the porcelain piece on his eyebrows, everyone knew that when Zi Baifeng did this, he was checking the situation in other places through some kind of secret method, which may be rare, but it is not mysterious.

The other things that Zi Baifeng did were much more exaggerated than this.

"Not good!" Zi Baifeng jumped up when he saw it.

The land always carries and embraces everything silently, but people always forget that the carrying capacity of the earth is also limited.

Since the morning, the formation duel between Zi Baifeng and the King of Zhongshan has already torn this land indiscriminately, but the tearing force at that time is nothing compared to the current battle for control of the leylines.

The ground was already unbearable and began to crumble.

The cracking of the earth, like a super earthquake, has not yet fully erupted, if it is completely erupted.

Zi Baifeng took a breath.

His duel with the King of Zhongshan has continued to this day, and it has exhausted him.

Both sides make moves, dismantle moves, make moves again, and dismantle moves again.

But now, it seems that there is no room for retreat.

retreated, the aura was withdrawn from the underground demon kingdom, and the death desert expanded, devouring the surrounding land, and even devouring Mengcheng.

Xijing, which is not retreating and is in a state of stalemate, can no longer bear it.

"Zhongshan faction ......" Zi Baifeng shook his head and sighed.

Then he raised his head and shouted, "Treading the snow!"

"Ahh

Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand and stroked the neck of Treadxue. Worked it today.

Then Zi Baifeng turned over and rode on the back of Treading Snow, turned around and ran away.

"He's gone?" At this moment, King Zhen thought in his heart, seeing that he couldn't do anything, Zi Baifeng finally gave up?

Or is he finally disappointed in himself?

The king was also extremely disappointed in himself.

He has been in the country for thousands of years, and compared with the kings of the past dynasties, he always feels that although he is not great, he is always wise.

However, the kings of the past generations have never let their kings encounter the danger of being destroyed.

"Brother, come on!" King Yuan's measurement of Zi Baifeng was broken by the cheering of the small stone.

Little Stone waved his small fist, jumped up, and shouted, "Hit them hard!"

What else can be done? Who else can do it? Zi Baifeng ...... How many ways does he have it?

"Haha......ha Crash it...... Ha Lu Ha ...... "The King of Zhongshan laughed hoarsely, and the aura that was drawn out of the leylines had already filled the entire underground hall at this time, driving out the dead qi that had permeated it at the beginning.

However, the Zhongshan faction was shrouded in the mountain protection array, and the dead qi could not spread out, and the entire Zhongshan faction seemed to be wrapped in the dead qi, and many monks could not bear the invasion of the dead qi and fell to the ground.

But so what? Even if the Zhongshan faction is completely wiped out?

King Zhongshan doesn't care anymore.

He no longer wants to covet the big secret hidden by the underground demon kingdom, he only wants the aura now, the endless aura.

Those spiritual qi frantically poured into Da's body through the large array, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.

At the same time as the cultivation skyrocketed, the control of the big array became even stronger, and because of this, he could compete with the Wild Bull King for control of the leylines, so that the two sides fell into a stalemate.

Now, the Wild Bull King and the Zhongshan King can be said to be the two most powerful in the entire Xijing.

Zi Baifeng rode on the snow and ran in the sky.

I don't know when it happened, the sky had already darkened, the sun had sunk below the horizon, and there was only a lingering glow left.

Zi Baifeng looked up, and the star representing Uncle Qingshi had reached the horizon, and it seemed that it was about to merge into the only remaining ray of sunshine in the next second.

"Uncle Qingshi!" Zi Baifeng shouted loudly, like a wronged child, asking for help from the adults in his own family, Zi Baifeng felt ...... Well, it's full of shame, and you still have to rely on Uncle Qingshi in the end.

However, the Great Bluestone Divine Monarch has been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

Of course, Zi Baifeng's voice could not reach the Nine Heavens, but Qingshi had already sensed Zi Baifeng's call.

At that moment, the stars running in the sky suddenly turned into meteors.

After nine days of patrolling, the heavenly fire descends into the world!

The sun that had been slowly setting seemed to be rising again.

For endless years, the sun always rose in the east and set in the west.

But at this moment, the sun rose from the west, emitting endless light and heat, representing endless hope and warmth, dragging the already desperate sunset back to this world.

Legend has it that there were once ten suns on the earth, scorching the earth and causing the entire world to steam in heat.

The archer Hou Yi bent his bow and arrows, shooting down nine suns, leaving only one left, patrolling the sky.

Zi Baifeng had thought countless times about what it would be like if the sun fell from the sky.

It must have been sprayed with the blood of the flames, and it fell to the earth, leaving a long trajectory, burning all the power and emitting the brightest light the moment before it touched the ground.

Because it was the most glorious moment of its life, and it was also the last moment.

The scene in Zi Baifeng's imagination has reappeared.

But what fell from the sky was not the blood-stained sun, but Hou Yi's earth-shattering arrow.

A sword shot by Uncle Aoshi, using his own body as an arrow.

"Treading the snow!" Zi Baifeng shouted loudly, the monstrous green flame ignited on the snow, the demonic qi sprayed, pushing it forward wildly, its four hooves stepped on the dust in the air, and flew over against the falling sun's arrows in the sky.

At the moment when the two touched, Treadxue turned over lightly and stepped on the bluestone.

In an instant, the kinetic energy was converted, the rules of physics were completely broken, and the snow fell on Qingshi's back.

The wooden houses, the boulders, the locust trees, the timber scattered in the yard, the clothes that had been dried in the yard and forgot to put away—the old lady had been talking about it for almost half a year—all came into view.

It seemed that the wildly roaring flames outside and the golden flying swords flying around the bluestone were just illusory.

Treadsnow lowered its head, and before leaving, the hay in the stable had not dried up, and seemed to be more tender, and it took a few bites and cried out happily.

Zi Baifeng jumped down from the back of the snow, and the only remaining spiritual power in his body poured out.

Zi Baifeng's demon cultivation recipe is already the fifth trick, and the bluestone is already the fifth order, the so-called original soup into the original food, Zi Baifeng's original soup, with the endless aura absorbed by the bluestone from the sky, instantly transformed the aura into the bluestone's own aura, integrated into the bluestone.

It was like adding liquid nitrogen to the roaring engine, and in an instant, Uncle Bluestone's speed broke through the sky.

Zi Baifeng looked down, and on Uncle Qingshi's back, it seemed that it was only a breeze, and he couldn't feel the change in speed.

But at that moment, the Zhongshan faction's mountain protection array was already in front of him. 20023533.html

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