"King,"

"King,"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"The demon, you dare to hurt the king and take your life."

......

Seeing that the Red Boy who had been invincible in the past was actually repelled by Fang Qingshan in an understatement, the little demon under his command was shocked.

"Shut up!"

Because Fang Qingshan held back, Hongbo was not seriously injured. He scolded coldly, but his face became solemn when he looked at Fang Qingshan.

Although he is unruly, he is not a person without a wink.

Seeing Fang Qingshan bounced his fingers and knocked away his fire-tip spear and repelled it without hurting him, he immediately knew that the person coming was a real master.

However, if you want to become his Red Boy's master with this method, it is still not enough to see it.

In Niuzhou, although because of the name of the Bull Demon King, those big monsters would not be as knowledgeable as Red Boy, and Red Boy would not provoke them without knowing what they were.

But he is not without a monster who has won the victory, which is better than him.

His true ability has never been not martial arts, but magical powers.

"Set up the formation!"

Red Boy shouted violently. He took a step forward and was already standing on a small car in the middle of the car array. The next moment, the car array behind him moved.

“Not bad, not bad.”

Looking at the car formation, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but nodded secretly. It was worthy of being the Jie Sect formation, and it was indeed well-deserved.

Yes, the formation arranged by Red Boy is inherited from the Secretology.

The true origin of the Bull Demon King is the mount of the Tongtian Sect Master.

Therefore, he was the leader of the seven great saints and made such a big name in the demon clan.

Therefore, he was able to gather in the mountains and forests in Xihe Niuzhou, and to marry the Rakshasa girl in the sea of ​​blood.

Only by not being afraid of cause and effect can Red Boy refine the true fire in the Flaming Mountain and cultivate it into the true fire of Samadhi.

Everything is because he is still the mount of the leader of the Heaven Sect. He does not look at the monks and Buddhas. As long as it is not too much, no other masters will care about it.

Although the Jie Sect retreated in the Battle of the Gods and the Ten Thousand Immortals collapsed, it is almost impossible to hear the name of the Jie Sect now.

But not to mention that saints are always saints, although the Jie Sect is no longer the Jie Sect that time ago, no one dares to ignore it.

After all, in the Battle of the Gods that year, the disciples of the Jie Sect were not all dead, but were on the List of the Gods, occupying almost one-third of the power in the Heavenly Court.

So much so that the Jade Emperor now regrets it, and his tail is too big to lose!

As the protector of the Examination Buddhism, Erlang Shen listened to the tune but not the preaching.

The disciples of Jie Sect only knew the Doumu of Kan Palace, which was the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but did not know the Jade Emperor.

Although the big fuss in the Heavenly Palace back then was just a farce, it had been planned long ago.

But it also made the Jade Emperor lose face.

And all this is because the Jade Emperor could not mobilize the real masters of the Heavenly Court at all.

The giant spirit god under his command, the roller blind general and others are not Sun Houzi's opponents at all, and the hidden strength is even more unlikely to be exposed because of a farce, so it looks like a wolf running and rushing.

Having said that, the Niu Demon King was the mount of the Tongtian Sect Master. He was not a disciple, so he knew the formation of the Jie Sect with all his knowledge.

Even if it is just a relatively simple formation that helps Red Boy control the true fire of Samadhi, it is very mysterious.

"fire!"

Red Boy stood in the car and roared.

He clenched his fist with one hand and punched his nose twice.

"fire!"

The little demon under his command also agreed with him.

Then, he saw the magic fire gushing out of the red boy's mouth and thick smoke bursting out of his nose.

The five elements chariot under her feet was also surging with fire. As Red Boy used his magical powers, there was a strong wind to help the fire, and the fire leveraged the power of the wind.

For a moment, in front of the entire Fire Cloud Cave, sparks spread across the prairie and smoke covered the sky.

But when he heard the "swish!" sound, the flames in the sky came from bottom to top. The heat directly melted the nearby mountain walls. Even the void smelled burnt smell.

Unfortunately, neither smoke nor real fire can do anything to Fang Qingshan.

"The smoke dissipates!"

Fang Qingshan let out a light sound.

As soon as the words came, a strong wind suddenly broke out, sweeping across the world, like a tornado. When it was stirred, all the smoke was drained away, and in an instant, only fireworks were left.

"The fire is extinguished!"

Fang Qingshan said another sentence.

In an instant, it seemed like heavy rain poured out the real fire. For a moment, the rain passed by the sky.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing this scene, Hongbo was stunned. He did not expect that his most powerful method could not match Fang Qingshan's words, as if he was following his words.

You know, even if his father, Niu Demon King, accidentally caught the Tao of Samadhi True Fire, he would be in a state of tragedy.

He is not unaware of the master who is not afraid of Samadhi True Fire.

But I am not afraid of being afraid, and no one has ever been like Fang Qingshan. With two faint words, I destroyed my magical powers.

Red Boy continued to use his magical powers if he didn't believe it.

A series of red flames roared like giant pythons.

However, these flames would automatically go out less than three feet away from Red Boy's mouth.

In the end, he consumed all his mana and fell to the car so tired that he stopped.

"How? Just use any other means!"

Fang Qingshan looked at Hongboy with a smile.

"Hmph, do you think I will surrender if I defeated me? Don't think about it!"

Red Boy is a little tough,

"As the son of Bull Demon King, I can only die while standing and not live on my knees!"

Isn’t it just to accept disciples? Is it necessary to use it so seriously? If it weren’t for planning the merits of Journey to the West, you thought I wanted to accept you as a trouble and would even punish Guanyin.

When Fang Qingshan heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly.

"Okay, well said!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt suddenly sounded in the clear sky, buzzing.

"I am worthy of being the son of my Bull Demon King, so good! I have backbone!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the sky was like a curtain, separated from both sides. A huge golden monster came in the air, raised his front hooves and roared loudly. The sound rolled, and the fields were silent.

A golden and majestic monster sat on the body of a cow's horns, and its muscles were bulging and scary. A big black man with a height of three meters, his eyebrows were as bright as red. His mouth was like blood, and his teeth were covered with copper plates.

The person who came was Bull Demon King and his mount to avoid water.

"What a treacherous boy."

Seeing this scene, when seeing Red Boy raised his eyebrows proudly, Fang Qingshan couldn't help but curse inwardly, saying that he was going to geese all day long, but today he was pecked by geese. Those who can leave a strong ink and heavy strokes in Journey to the West cannot be underestimated.

But it turned out that when he saw Fang Qingshan bounce his finger, he knocked off the fire spear. He was not afraid of his Samadhi True Fire, Hong Boy knew that something was wrong.
Chapter completed!