"Don't panic, child, daddy is here. ”

As soon as the Bull Demon King appeared, he saw such a scene.

The red boy fell softly on top of the car array, his face was pale, and his body seemed to be hollowed out, Fang Qingshan stood aside for a long time, smiling rather than smiling, a typical demon way.

In this way, needless to say, it must be Fang Qingshan who bullied the red boy.

The Bull Demon King didn't care what happened, anyway, he only saw in his eyes that the red boy had been wronged, and he didn't help his relatives, so the Bull Demon King directly shot at the other party.

"What a demon, he dares to do something to my child and take his life. ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw the Bull Demon King sitting directly on the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and punched out.

The body did not move, the fist moved like a dragon, as if the fist of the divine hammer had sunk into the void, and without the slightest warning, it appeared on Fang Qingshan's chest.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, a glimmer of light flashed in Fang Qingshan's eyes.

didn't dodge or dodge, and the same punch slammed over. The crystal fist has immeasurable brilliance. The whole world was darkened, and it seemed that all the brilliance was concentrated on the fist, or perhaps the brilliance of the fist covered the light of the heaven and earth.

Boom!

The fists and palms intersected, and a muffled thunder exploded.

Fang Qingshan's body involuntarily retreated more than ten steps in a row, and his feet were as if a heavenly bell had been struck, exploding huge craters.

Although the Bull Demon King was still motionless, the water-avoiding golden crystal beast that sat down was a wail, and his limbs fell to the ground.

"Okay, no wonder you dare to bully my son of the Bull Demon King, and sure enough, there are two hits. ”

The Bull Demon King stared at Fang Qingshan with his bronze bell and big eyes, his whole body was like a prison, and he swept towards Fang Qingshan in a sea of mountains.

Fang Qingshan didn't explain when he saw this, and looked back not to be outdone, his qi and blood were like dragons, and his essence was like wolf smoke, rushing into the sky.

The collision of invisible qi and machine made the entire Huoyun Cave overhead, as if the mountain rain was about to come, and the black clouds were pressing down on the city.

"Come again!"

At a certain moment, the Bull Demon King stood up and took one step at a time, coming to Fang Qingshan's side. Punched again.

"Just waiting for you!"

Fang Qingshan's eyes widened, and he swung his fist almost at the same time.

Knock! Knock!

The two fists disappeared almost at the same moment, and above the nine heavens, only the sound of the impact of a hundred refined steel remained, like the beating of a heavenly drum and the ringing of a divine bell.

The movements of the two were so fast that it was difficult to see with the naked eye, and in a trance, it seemed as if two lights were intertwined.

A black light, heavy, mighty, hard, condensed like substance, like a dragon and snake rising from the land.

A golden light, light, changeable, fast, like virtual and real, like a star shifting.

The two figures were as fast as a frightening wave, the attack was like a storm, the silver bottle burst through the water slurry, the iron cavalry stood out with the sound of swords and guns, the tip of the needle was against the wheat mang, and the sky thundered and the earth was on fire.

In an instant, I don't know how many hard shakes, round after round ripples, like a tide, wave after wave.

Although they were doing it in mid-air, the mountain under them was inevitably affected by the pond fish, the ground shook the mountain, and the sand and rocks were flying. A good blessed land was made by them into a miasma, and chickens flew and dogs jumped.

Good guy, this is also the journey to the west, otherwise, if you change to a low-level world, where can you withstand them so tossed, I am afraid that when the mountains will collapse, the rivers will be broken, time and space will be broken, and the lives will be lost.

Fortunately, the heavens and the earth were stable, and they all put their hands away.

"Haha, okay, since five hundred years ago, the seventh brother made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, it hasn't been so happy. ”

The Bull Demon King also fought and laughed happily,

"Let's try again. ”

As soon as the words fell, he took out his weapon with his backhand and mixed iron rod.

"Take me a stick!"

As soon as the stick word came out, the breath on his body rose to the sky, a ghostly light rose, swallowing like a poisonous snake spitting letters, and the mana on the stick body flowed, and he hit his head down.

For a while, the sky was turbulent, as if Optimus Prime had fallen, and the shadow of the stick was swaying, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the void seemed to have been poked out of a hole.

"Compare it, am I still afraid of you?"

Fang Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly. The void grabbed, took out the Heavenly Sword, pulled a sword flower, the sword qi was like a rainbow, like smoke and rain, turned into a misty light and shadow, and slashed obliquely from the surging energy.

The blade of the sword hummed like thunder, and it was light like a swift.

The sword light only touched a little above the stick, or yin or yang, soft or hard, rigid or soft, with the help of force to slash obliquely, there was a fight to turn the stars, and there was a hard ......

For a while, I saw that the green tendons on Fang Qingshan's neck burst out, and his black hair flew wildly, and his clothes were hunting. There are countless dense patterns on the skin, which are all laws, and the refining of the body is refined to the bones.

However, in the end, Fang Qingshan was still a little worse than the Bull Demon King.

Even if he tried his best, he still couldn't recover the decline.

The Bull Demon King is worthy of being the Bull Demon King, in the end, he is the mount of the Tongtian Sect Master, although it is not as good as those descendants of Duobao, but it is not comparable to the Black Bear Monster.

In terms of cultivation, experience, skills, and talent, the Bull Demon King is better than Fang Qingshan.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that in less than 100 rounds, I'm afraid I will have to sink into the sand.

"Change!"

Fang Qingshan is also a person who is not to be outdone, especially when he finally meets a master like the Bull Demon King. Seeing this, he naturally didn't want to stop there, or be pressed by him.

However, if you want to save the situation, it is not good to sacrifice the spirit treasure, firstly, it is so a bit of a victory, and secondly, you have the spirit treasure, and people don't have it? After all, the Bull Demon King is not a lonely man, he has no backer, he doesn't believe that the Tongtian Sect Master has not given any powerful magic weapon.

Therefore, I had to use the magic power of the bottom box.

But seeing Fang Qingshan's shoulders move, three figures came out of the stream.

"One gasification and three clearances!"

Seeing this scene, the Bull Demon King was taken aback and screamed in surprise.

He had seen this magic with his own eyes.

When the Great War of the Gods was in power, the Tongtian Sect Master slashed the Immortal Sword Formation, although when the formation was finally broken, it was the result of the four saints shooting together.

But at the beginning of the trial formation, Lao Tzu relied on one gas to dissolve the three clears, which made the Tongtian Sect Master suffer a lot.

Therefore, for this magical power, the Bull Demon King still remembers it vividly.

"Wait!"

Seeing that Fang Qingshan and the three clones were about to surround around and do something to themselves, the Bull Demon King urgently called a halt.

First, he is very clear about the power of this magical power, even if his cultivation is as high as Fang Qingshan, but when it comes to fighting, I am afraid that it is still himself who suffers, this is not a simple single plus one equals two, there are three more masters of the same level,

The combat effectiveness has increased exponentially.

Moreover, this magical power is a secret transmission of the Human Sect, and even the Grand Master of Xuandu has not been taught, but Fang Qingshan actually will, which shows that his status in the Human Sect is not trivial.

In this way, some big water washed away the Dragon King Temple.