Chapter 138
In the final battle in the past, the demon general, Demon Ding, could rest after exhausting his demonic energy, but the demon king did not stop day and night, and always had to fight for ten days before the result was achieved. This year's accidents occurred frequently, and on the first day, the Star-Zai Wang had already exploded and died.
The explosion was not stopped, and the tiger-eating king smiled "haha" and sprinkled a "sizzling" sound with his backhand. There was a vague thunder and electric current moving in it. After the sprinkling, the diameter was not 50 or 60 feet, and it fell on the scalpers the size of a hill!
The huge yellow cow roared angrily, and the thunder and lightning kept sizzling on the Internet, which quickly made its entire body's skin char black, and the current entered its body and ran around its limbs and bones.
The whole body was numb by the electricity. The Crazy Bull King roared unwillingly. Even the sound of the cow mooed, and his huge body could no longer be maintained and began to shrink slowly.
"Tianluo.com?"
The Star King exploded, and the Crazy Bull King was covered again. The King of Yunzhong was shocked. If he was the only one left, how could he get around Lingtao Peak in the future? He rushed towards the Tiger Eater King and tried to rescue the scalper in the net.
King Zhuifeng was stunned for a moment and found that the situation was very good. He hurriedly flew over to the enemy King Yunzhong.
After all, the "Tianluo Net" in his hand is still a magic weapon. It has not become a magic weapon and cannot be controlled by demonic energy. The tiger-eating king tightly holds the net rope and sniffs in a hurry: "Brother Fushui, come and kill this old cow quickly. From now on, Lingtao will be ours!"
The Pangolin Demon King let go of his hand and blocked the black bull's bones that had exploded with the demon pill. All his internal organs were shattered, and his body fell down softly. Fushuiyi only suffered some minor injuries. His pupils shrank: "Tianluo Net?"
Whether it is the demon pill or the demon body, the self-destruction power is huge. Most of the flying knives formed by the scales inserted into the giant rat are destroyed by spirituality and lose their luster. They are dim and scattered in the east and west, and only a few are flying back to him.
The real Tianluo Netbook is a very famous magic weapon. Many legendary celestial immortals are used, and they are no longer on the same level as the monster hunting net for monsters. They are much more powerful. There is a Zixiao divine thunder hidden on the net rope, which can cover all living things in the world. In addition to the confrontation, the demonic energy, spiritual energy, demonic energy, and yin energy self-destruction is completely ineffective on it. There is even a saying that "the immortals cannot escape under the net", which is called the "tianluo net".
Because Tianluo.com is famous and has many imitations in the world. Although the tiger-eating king is only a semi-finished product, it is only a matter of lightning and lightning formation on the Internet, and it is only a matter of spiritual birth if the magic treasures are produced!
When did the Tiger King get such a magic weapon that is so spicy? He actually hides it from me?
Funshuiyi narrowed his eyes and was still suspicious. The tiger-eating king urged again: "Brother, hurry up, kill this guy, our three families will be invincible!"
Now is indeed not a good time to pursue the source of Tianluo.com imitations. The Crazy Bull King was arrested and the Wind King blocked the King of Clouds is a good opportunity to kill!
Let’s kill the Mad Bull King first, and let’s talk about the others later!
Although the thunder and lightning on the Internet are not Zixiao divine thunder, it is not vulgar. It is the Jade and Clear divine thunder among the Three Pure Divine Thunders. The "sizzling" sounds constantly, and the Crazy Bull King is so sharp that it is so bright that the bull demon is struggling hard in the net, but unfortunately it is all futile. It cannot open the net of the big and small Ruyi, close to the demon body and input the thunder method!
Seeing two golden gourds flying back to the King of Filling Water. The King of Filling Water held the hammer and strode toward the scalper in the net. He couldn't really rush to the King of Chasing Wind to intercept it. The spotted tiger whined and turned around and fled!
When the Mad Bull King is killed and the three demon kings join forces, where can they still have their own way out?
There is no longer a place to stay around Lingtao Peak, so it’s better to escape back to the mountain ground and ask the children to move earlier!
King Yunzhong thought of flying and fleeing. The King of Filling Water carried two big golden gourds and rushed to the net, lifting his hammer and was about to smash it down!
"Bang!"
A crisp slap spread throughout the audience. A slender hand wrapped in red clothes appeared in the void first, and then the whole body flashed behind the shoulders. He was wearing a big red palace outfit and a woman's hairpin. Who was it not the local demon ancestor Xiwang?
The water filling king was thrust by the demon ancestor and flew far away. He landed on the ground and then got up. There were five clear fingerprints on his cheeks, which were red and swollen.
Another accident happened, and the King of Yun stopped and turned around to look again.
Baibao and the two demons of the big horns had already robbed the general and touched their bodies. The black bull's breath was gone and was transforming back into the true form. Only the soul had not dissipated. It gathered into a phantom of a thumb-sized black bull, with four hooves standing on his forehead. Seeing them, he murmured: "I originally wanted to give up the golden sand, and I also wanted the fossil wall to block the explosion for him..."
"From the way, Dajiao took the golden sand, don't embarrass us bull demons!"
"I found an opportunity to advance to the Demon King. I didn't want to tell him what I wanted to know, and I didn't want to be happy..."
As he murmured, a mountain wind blew by, the soul could no longer be maintained, and it swayed and dissipated, and disappeared completely with the wind.
Baibao and Dajiao both had their eyes red.
Mrs. Xiwang's mouth was full of sneering, and when she looked around, the tiger-eating king was frightened and shivered. The water-filling king put away the golden gourd, covered his face and got up, and shouted in surprise: "Old ancestor?"
The local monsters are killed by life and death. Didn’t this demon ancestor never ask? The Crazy Bull King is his relative and junior?
The demon of the tiger-eating king family, the fox demon Tianxiang jumped out and smiled and saluted in front of Mrs. Xiwang: "Xiang'er has seen the ancestor!"
Mrs. Xiwang ignored her and stretched out her hand. In the grass in the distance, the silver bell of the Star Picking King, whose spirituality had been completely lost, flew over and fell into her palm. She looked carefully for a while before she said: "The Chongming Bird's blood is created, and the things transformed from the throat are originally of magic treasures, but unfortunately she was deviated by that guy. It took hundreds of years to practice it and cannot be refined!"
He put the silver bell into his sleeve, and suddenly another wooden stick appeared in his hand. He attacked the tiger-eating king from afar. In the air, a figure of the wooden stick appeared, sprinting on the head of the demon king who was still holding the imitation of "Tianluo Net". The tiger-eating king's head sounded "bang", and his brain splashed everywhere, and the corpse fell to the ground and turned into a big deer.
The demon ancestor reached out and grabbed it again, and the "tianluo net" that covered the Crazy Bull King flew up again, folded in the air and fell into her hands.
She looked at it again, and then said to herself: "It's not far from the magic weapon, and the monk's refining of things is indeed extraordinary!"
The Crazy Bull King was free and ran over ecstatically regardless of his injuries. He opened his mouth and was about to thank him. He waved his hand westward again, and then made another crisp sound. His big mouth slapped the Crazy Bull King out, and his face was also swollen when he landed on the ground!
The King of Filling Water was still covering his face with grievance. Seeing that the Mad Bull King was also slapped, he suddenly felt relieved and said in his heart: "It's OK! The ancestor is not good at nature, and no one goes up with them. Do you really think you are a relative of her?"
The demon ancestor actually appeared to help the Crazy Bull King escape from the trap. The King of Yunzhong was ecstatic and had already turned around and rushed a few steps. Seeing the Crazy Bull King being beaten, he was so scared that he stopped his pace again.
After the audience was silent, the woman in the red palace dress looked ridiculous and glanced at the demon Ding Zhong Abiao of the Tiger Eatering Wang family.
The body of his own king was not far away, and A Biao smiled flatteringly.
Mrs. Xiwang looked at him and sneered: "Old monsters say that if a tiger has three sons, it must be a bride who can eat the tiger's sons of his compatriots. Your name is not wrong!"
A Biao kept smiling flatteringly, knelt down and shouted softly, "Old ancestor Rong, my tiger soul is clean, and I have never been sprouted with any thoughts and curses!"
"You have not been cursed with thoughts, but I believe it, but is your soul clean? Hum!"
Sneering, completely unreasonable, he tugged off from a distance, and A Biao's head exploded and turned back to the yellow tiger's true form and fell to the ground.
After a while, when he saw that there was no movement, the woman in Dahong Palace dressed in a woman said, "Don't you come out yet?"
A sigh sounded from the tiger corpse, and a figure of a Taoist robe floated out, bowing to the woman in the palace and said, "Looking at the west, Madam, I am polite!"
"There are twelve Yuanyings in Xuantian for a thousand years. It is said that the most idle Yun Yehe is free and free. He has no scheming at all. More than 600 years ago, I was urged to test it. I was killed and cooked. From then on, there are only eleven left. Which one are you?"
The faint figure replied: "I am Zhang Yifu, the third brother among my brothers, and those who are familiar with each other call me Zhang Lao San!"
Listening to his own reports, the King of Filling Water and others' hearts tightened!
The monk Ziyun Temple confessed that two hundred years ago, the "Three Masters" issued a Taoist order to kill the monsters in the four sects. Is it the one in front of you?
In the past ten years before the war, A Biao's family met several times a year and often came and went there. Who knew that the "third master" of Xuantian Sect was attached to him?
The phantom Zhang Yifu continued: "I only have a divine clone here. As a wife, shouldn't I be embarrassed?"
This old Taoist is shameless, and Mrs. Xiwang couldn't help but laugh: "I'm here, except for Daoxuan's old maggot, which brother of your family dares to come? Are you afraid that I will only use my divine clone to possess the demon Ding's body, and you will conspire to kill this monster and force me to retreat to Holy Ape Mountain. If you fail, you still want to save this distraction? Do you think I have a good temperament?"
The phantom said: "Madam, please know that my name is "blessed". If you cultivate blessings in this life, you will be content and do things that will cause harm. This is also a way to accumulate merits and gain blessings, and you will not lose your heart!"
Mrs. Xiwang sneered: "Is there any merit to the many demon creatures here? Which family says?"
Zhang Yifu replied: "The land around Lingtao Peak is not small and full of spiritual energy. Just because the wife is here, there are many monsters, she cannot cultivate wasteland, plant food, or find spiritual medicine. If she can force her to retreat, how many mortals can she support? How many elixirs can she find? I am a human cultivation and have to plan for my clan! Moreover, the human way is prosperous, and the heavenly way is the people. Although I am a disaster to some monsters, I have made merits and blessings to my clan!"
The demon ancestor talked with the Nascent Soul cultivator's clone, and the demon kings around him were silent. They dared not say half of the other words except for the ears.
Only Lu Bao, after hearing the general's deathly words, was filled with anger. The King of Fen Shui thought that King Zhaixing had exploded and that the balance between the two sides of the battle had been broken, so he did not allow Hei Niu to become the demon king again!
The Tiger Eater King thought that he had been controlled by a monk, but the Water King did not expect that the Demon Ancestor would suddenly appear and could not allow his ally to live again? If this was the final result, the Demon King had changed back to two-to-two balance. At this time, the Water King would definitely hope that the general would be able to revive the dead, be promoted to the Demon King, and become a supporter!
The black bull died in vain! However, he had previously used his magical powers to see all the dog treasures, and perhaps he had some expectations.
Whether it is a demon or a human, everyone has all kinds of selfish plans. If you want to gain a foothold in this world, you can only be strong enough!
Standing and listening for a while, Lu Bao was impulsive and walked west to look at his wife.
The demon ancestor appeared, shocking the whole place. There were monsters standing quietly and obediently on both sides. The deer demon suddenly acted and was immediately extremely conspicuous.
The wooden ghost hurriedly stretched out the branches and wouldow branches to stop it: "What are the treasures going to do!"
Even the woman in the red palace dress looked over. The deer demon ignored the wooden ghost and only shouted: "Old ancestor, the tiger-eating king promised that I would give me twenty drops of essence and blood, so it would be better to make the body cold!"
Chapter completed!