Chapter 302: Defeated Red Child

The scorching sun is like fire, shining on the earth, and outside the banana cave on Cuiyun Mountain, there are several banana trees.

The demons stood, with the red boy's spear in hand, exerting their strength to eat milk, trying to pull the spear out of the black-robed figure's hand, leaving a drop of sweat on his forehead.

Although the red boy did not inherit the appearance of the Bull Demon King, he inherited the strength of the Bull Demon King, and he was talented, of course, mixed with the blood of the Rakshasa clan, after all, he was not as perverted as the Bull Demon King, but he also had thirty or forty thousand catties of strength in his arms.

At this time, the two arms worked together, but the black-clothed figure did not move and held it with one hand, this scene made all the monsters in front of the cave door surprised, it seems that this demon king still has some ability.

"I haven't experienced the tempering, the Bull Demon King, the son doesn't teach, the father's fault, and I haven't even told him the least common sense!"

The black-robed figure turned his head to look at the Bull Demon King, his hand shook slightly, and the fire-tipped spear trembled violently, and the red boy on the other side of the gun only felt a strong force surging from the gun, trembling so much that his arms also trembled, and the tiger's mouth shook, and his body was like a broken sack being kicked away, rolling in the air a few times, falling to the ground, and his arm was weak.

Bite......

The fire-tipped spear fell, inserted into the land after the red child landed, and the black-robed figure stood on the boulder and looked down at the red child, "What else can you do, let's take a look, the son of the dignified Great Holy Bull Demon King, won't it be so commonplace, right?"

"Ah...... You've made me angry!"

The red boy roared angrily, stood up, stood there, smashed his nose with three fists, opened his mouth, and violently spewed out a cloud of red clouds, enveloping the black-robed figure.

Floating above the black-robed figure, the big red cloud suddenly turned into a big flame, scorching, enveloping the sky, mighty and mighty, burning the earth red, but like a fire wheel flying up and down, like charcoal chips dancing in the west and east.

This fire, this fire, is not a flint man, drilling wood, and it is not Lao Tzu's cannon pill. It is not a heavenly fire, it is not a wildfire, but a demonic cultivation to become a true samadhi fire. The five elements are fried by biochemical fire. Liver wood can generate heart fire, and heart fire can make the spleen and soil flat. The spleen is born of gold, and the water can give birth to wood, and the psychic is psychic. Biochemistry and chemistry are all because of fire and fire all over the sky, and all things are prosperous. The demon has long been enlightened and called the first place in the west of Samadhi Yongzhen.

This fire is a magical power cultivated by the red boy in the flame mountain, and it is the origin of the "sitting on fire" method in the seventy-two change spells, and it is practiced by the red boy into a samadhi real fire, which cannot be extinguished by water and covered by sand.

"Playing with fire?"

The black-robed figure looked at the falling Samadhi True Fire and frowned, this fire is indeed unusual, even he also feels a little troublesome, the tiger father has no dog, the son of the Bull Demon King, it is not so simple.

Of course. It was not difficult for him to break the fire, it was just a matter of effort, and the golden light rose around his body, blocking the flame from his body, and he walked towards the red boy unmoved.

"It's not good, it seems that the virtuous nephew has met an opponent, this guy is not only good at martial arts, but also has magical powers!"

The Tamarin King raised his eyebrows. "It's just that he didn't use any means just now, it's hard to see where he came from, who could the old people from hundreds of years ago?"

The red boy looked at the black-robed figure walking against the true fire of Samadhi. is also a little weak in his heart, the key to his ability is in that supernatural power, and now that the supernatural power is useless, most of his strength has been lost. Moreover, he came back in a hurry, and the Five Elements Train Array that he practiced in the Huoyun Cave did not come back, and he had no means at this time. Some were overwhelmed and had to keep backing away.

"I have no experience, I haven't experienced life-and-death fighting, and I will be distracted at this critical juncture!" The black-robed figure shook his head and came to the red boy, "No momentum, no courage, just now I was resisting the flames with all my might, if you raise the gun and stab it, I will not have the strength to resist!"

Hearing this, the red boy's eyes lit up, and he pulled out his spear and stabbed, but he was caught by the black-robed figure, but he heard the black-robed figure say coldly, "I'll tell you the weakness, will I be defenseless?"

The spear shook, the red boy flew out again, the caster was shocked away, the spell was interrupted, the flames on the black-robed figure naturally disappeared, and then flew back to the boulder, the black-robed figure stood quietly, but no demon king dared to point a finger.

The red boy stood up, embarrassed, and in front of the public, he lost face, and pulled out his gun and was about to go again, when he heard a shout behind him.

"Virtuous nephew and stay, long battle is easy to work, I will fight for the virtuous nephew for a few rounds first!"

On the side of Basho Cave, a demon king walked out again, wearing a rotten silver helmet, bullying white snow, wearing a pair of armor, and shining the enemy's autumn frost. It is covered with a brocade robe, which is really a colorful cloud cage jade, and a rhino belt is tied around the waist, which is really like a flower python wrapped in gold. Holding a crescent shovel in his hand, Xia Fei electric switch, and wearing pigskin boots on his feet, water conservancy. A shout vibrated in the sky, like a crane flying through Jiuchen.

"It turned out to be Uncle Nine-Headed Uncle!" Red Boy also knew that he was not an opponent, and it would be embarrassing to continue fighting, so he dragged the fire-tipped spear back, and when he passed by the nine-headed insect, he reminded in a low voice, "Uncle be careful, this guy has infinite strength and powerful powers!"

"What mountain monster are you, why haven't you seen it?" The black-robed figure couldn't help but wonder when he saw the red boy calling this nine-headed monster his uncle.

The hydra waved the crescent shovel, "Listen, your grandfather is a descendant of the nine-headed serpent of heaven and earth, the king of the hydra, and he is the son-in-law of the Ten Thousand Saints Dragon Palace in the Bibo Pond of the Troubled Stone Mountain, and he is commensurate with the friend of the Peace Heaven Great Sage!"

"Friend, use some skills to open grandpa's eyes!" the black-robed figure sneered.

The nine-headed insect knew that the figure of the black robe was strange, and he didn't dare to be careless, the crescent moon shovel was bright and shaking, and the false move stabbed it, and the shovel was like a rising crescent moon, and the white light was pervasive, turning into a trace, and it was about to fall.

"It's quite a bit of a skill!" The black-robed figure spoke in a flat tone, as if a senior was pointing out a junior, and his body didn't move, and he saw the false trick of the nine-headed insect.

Seeing that the black-robed figure did not move, the nine-headed insect snorted coldly, and the moment the crescent shovel smashed down, it suddenly swept across, making a move to "sweep away thousands of armies", the crescent shovel whined, turning from virtual to real, but this method is much more clever than the red child.

The black-robed man is still a pair of bare hands, like a roc spreading its wings, a cunning rabbit galloping, and a goshawk swooping to the ground, killing together with the nine-headed insect.

When the red boy came to the Bull Demon King, he couldn't help blushing and knelt on the ground, "Father, the child is defeated and has disgraced his father!"

"Hmm!" the Bull Demon King bowed his head, not scolding, nor comforting, and said lightly, "Get up, do you know where you have failed?"

The red boy nodded, "The child knows!"

"Well, then let's see, if you are defeated, even your nine-headed uncle may not be his opponent!"

The red boy stood up and looked at the two sides of the fierce battle, the black-robed figure and the nine-headed insect came and went, the moves were exquisite, like an antelope hanging its horns, there was no trace to be found, but the moves were fatal and thrilling.

The black-robed figure suffered a loss with his bare hands, and he was in danger under the crescent moon shovel, but if you look closely, it is not! (To be continued......