Coming back from Basho Cave, Ning Wuqian had a solemn face, the strategy of Heaven and Buddhism is indeed vicious, once the demon soldiers and demons of Xiniu Hezhou will be destroyed, then these demon kings will have no foundation, and the Demon Alliance will have almost no chance to develop.

But it can make Heavenly Court and Buddhism dare to divide their troops, and even Guanyin has walked out of the city, which immortal is sitting on the side of Heavenly Court and Buddhism?

Cultivating cross-legged in the attic, Ning Wujian refined the last wisp of the nine-turn golden pill of Danqi, and in the dantian, the mana was swirling, and the mana of 30,000 years was surging like an ocean.

Closing his eyes and pranayama, Ning Wujian adjusted his state to the peak, waiting for tomorrow's big battle.

On the entire Cuiyun Mountain, many demon kings got the news that they were going to break the heavenly court and the siege of Buddhism tomorrow, so they didn't drink anymore, and began to put on armor, sharpen their weapons, and quietly wait for the big war to come.

The first rays of sunlight shot out from the east like a sharp sword, splitting the dark earth, and the light returned to the world.

For this battle, the Bull Demon King transferred all his demon soldiers and demon generals, with a total of 30,000 demon soldiers and more than 100 demon kings.

Banner hunting, a few days ago, it was the heavenly court and Buddhism that took the initiative to provoke, and on this day, it was the counterattack of the Cuiyun Mountain Demon Alliance, and the rolling demon clouds gathered, headed by the Bull Demon King, the Three Great Saints, and several demon kings, that is, the Iron Fan Princess and the Jade Face Princess were also dressed in military uniforms, which shows that the Bull Demon King attaches great importance to this battle, and he must divide life and death!

Heavenly Court, Buddha Gate Camp, Li Jing, Yang Jian, and Nezha looked up at the group of demons rushing in, and they also rose up with the heavenly soldiers and generals and greeted them.

There are also Puxian, Manjushri Bodhisattva, many Arhats, and seven people riding the Buddha cloud into the sky, and the two sides confront each other and look at each other.

There were no superfluous words, and the Bull Demon King didn't want to talk any more nonsense, so he waved his hand. A thunderous voice spat out a word that shook the heavens and the earth, "Kill!"

The demons had won a big victory before, and at this time the morale was booming, and most of the scruples about the heavenly court and Buddhism had been eliminated, and the Bull Demon King ordered, and immediately rushed out, like a flood that had leaked the gates, and the demon clouds rolled.

Li Jing waved the flag, and Yang Jian, Nezha, Meishan brothers, and the four heavenly kings came with heavenly soldiers and generals. With a wave of his hand, the four great Vajra, the seven tribes, and the arhats all rushed out.

The shouting and killing sounded into a piece, the two armies collided together, and in an instant blood flowed down from the sky, and the heavenly soldiers against the heavenly soldiers, the gods and the demon kings, each with their own opponents, fought in one place.

Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged knife swung and collided with the Lion Camel King's purple gold hammer, bursting out with sparks. Fierce fights. Nezha's fire-tipped spear resisted the macaque king's freewheeling iron-core soldiers, and the guns came and went, flashing like lightning.

The ugly old man Uncle Lan and the stunning beautiful woman Aunt Yun blocked the four King Kongs, and the flying swords were in the air. The white sleeves flew and collided with the Buddha seal and the demon pestle.

There is also Sai Tai Sui shaking the purple gold bell, the red boy spewing samadhi fire in his mouth, the old dragon walking in the clouds and rain, and the yellow wind monster blowing the samadhi wind. Visions arose.

Ning Wuqian shined a few days ago, killing the dragon and the tiger arhat, which is naturally the focus of the heavenly court and the Buddhist sect. Totarhats, bowl-raising arhats, and rejoicing arhats were approaching, and the heads of the eight tribes, Kinara, Gandharva, and Naga, surrounded by.

Tota Arhat holds a seven-layer pagoda in his hand, the Dharma is psychic, mighty but not angry, the pagoda shines on the Buddha's light, sweeps out a piece of golden light, and the purple gold bowl in the hand of the Arhat blooms the Buddha's light, and there is a "swastika" character text emerges.

Huanxi Arhat had a smile on his face, but he was extremely ruthless when he shot, and the demon pestle was extraordinary.

Kinnara is the head of a bird, with a horn on the top of the head, and people are suspicious, so they are also called suspicious people and suspicious gods. Kinnara has a beautiful singing voice, and her shot is like a dance, but the sound of degree is pervasive, and her soul fluctuates.

The leader of Gandharva was a young girl, plump, with flying streamers and fluttering in the air, extremely graceful. The body emits a fragrance and emits a flame of sunlight, dispelling darkness and extremely restrained from demons and evil spirits.

The Naga head snake body, six arms dancing different weapons, slashing down, the knife is fierce, the six Ruyi true immortal powerhouses are besieged, even Ning Wujian also feels hard, thunder, Taoism is exhausted, and the fight is fierce.

"One-horned green bull, return my sword!"

When the Bodhisattva saw the green cow, he shouted angrily, made a Buddha seal in his hand, and hit the green cow.

"Haha, it's a good time!" the green cow smiled, holding the sword, which was the one of the Fuxian Bodhisattva, and headed towards the Buddha seal.

Fuxian Bodhisattva shot, which means that this fight is white-hot, Manjushri Bodhisattva also looked at the Bull Demon King, however, his gaze was blocked by another figure, five short figures, but with lawless arrogance, Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick in his hand, pointing directly at Manjushri Bodhisattva.

"Old Bodhisattva, take my old grandson with a stick!" Sun Wukong laughed, and the golden hoop rod suddenly became longer and smashed towards Manjushri.

Manjushri Bodhisattva's hand formed a fearless lion seal, a golden lion roared, and hit the golden hoop stick, and at the same time, a huge shout suddenly came from the void, and in the shouting sound, a huge Buddha wheel crushed down towards Sun Wukong, and in the boundless Buddha light, a golden light and a Sanskrit chant filled the heavens and the earth, resounding through the sky.

Manjushri held the sword of wisdom and fought with Sun Wukong!

The rumbling sound spread throughout the sky, and the battle of Cuiyun Mountain was fierce, and the golden light, immortal qi and demon qi collided in the sky, and then began to mix together, giving people a sense of fear with palpitations.

The Bull Demon King stood in the midst of the demons, quietly looking at the Heavenly Court camp, in his perception, in the camp tent, there was a magnificent figure like the sun, which was the root of the Heavenly Court and Buddhism daring to divide the troops.

If the figure doesn't show up, the Bull Demon King can't move, he is waiting for the other party to make a move, which is a contest of wills.

"Ahh

There is a demon king screaming, it is a snake demon king, Taiyi scattered the immortal realm, at this time by the wide-eyed heavenly king a sword, blood spilled, the body cracked.

The Wide-eyed Heavenly King is powerful, even Nezha has to scruple, if he doesn't deliberately hide it, then the Snake Demon King is definitely not his enemy for a round.

In the melee, the Lion and the Lion are also fighting, the opponent is the King of Growth and the King of Holding the Country, and the Red Child is fighting with the King of Duowen.

Finally, the demon king fell, and the blood was sprinkled from the sky, which aroused the blood in the hearts of the demon kings.

The yellow wind blew out of the mouth of the Yellow Wind Monster, and an Arhat who fought with him was accidentally blown into his nose by the wind, his soul was scattered, and he was killed, seeing that the snake demon was killed, the Yellow Wind Monster had fled to the Nether Realm before, and suffered a loss at the hands of the Wide-eyed Heavenly King.

Until now, many demon kings have scars on their bodies, drenched in blood, and the sky is dark!(To be continued......)