Ling Feng once again tried to rescue his nephew, Thunderbolt, but it was too late. Thunderbolt seemed to be afraid of the feeling of being eaten by a cow. Before the ancestor demon bull could torture him further, his body suddenly turned into golden light and disappeared into the space.

Ling Feng fisted vigorously. This time, the prehistoric divine fist was a little rushed to save the skull, but he hit the right place. He hit the front of the Zumo Bull, concave the front shoulder blades from the chest from the Zumo Bull. The Zumo Bull was beaten into an arc by Ling Feng, and finally let out a "moo" whistle in pain.

But Zu Mo Bull's body was really agile. When Ling Feng was thinking that his move would gain something, Zu Mo Bull's front end of his body, and the head on the left simply swung the back of the cow's shoulders. The horn on the left was as fast as a meteor and stuck on Ling Feng's body.

Ling Feng was already hit hard by the Ancestral Demon Bull just now. At this moment, in order to save the slut, he only wanted to attack with all his might. At this moment, the role that Kuangshiqiu Kuang could play is limited. After being hit by the Ancestral Demon Bull, he felt an endless stream of darkness born from his sea of ​​consciousness, and then spread to all parts of his body. Then he lost all his consciousness.

This is Ling Feng's life was at the hands of the ancestor demon bull. Ling Feng did not die when he passed the previous two levels. In the cultivation system set up by the ancestor demon, the three lives he lost when he passed the fifth level were all at the hands of the celestial sect. So it doesn't count, the life he lost at this moment was the true meaning, the first life he lost because of practicing the Taoist power of the ancestor demon.

When Ling Feng's thoughts became clearer, the Ancestral Demon Bull had returned to its original position. It did not attack or attack Ling Feng fiercely like crazy. It just stood far away from Ling Feng, looking coldly at Ling Feng who appeared from the void. That expression seemed to treat Ling Feng as a joke.

The voice of the tower demon sky above the top of the zenith sounded: "Hmph, boy, you finally know the power of the Zumo Bull now, right? How about it, aren't you saying that you are afraid that the Zumo Bull will not be beaten by you? Now you are fighting? Thinking of you in the past, I actually want to compete with Zumo Master, it's funny. Zumo Master has not lost a single life in this level, but what about you? Let me calculate, three plus one, you have already died four lives now!"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth as he listened to Ta Motian's words, opened his mouth and spitted into the void.

He admitted that this level was indeed a bit sad. The three tricks of the Ancestral Demon Bull were more ruthless and more fierce. At this moment, when he came back to look at the Ancestral Demon Bull, he felt that his hair was standing up all over his body. The Ancestral Demon Bull gave him huge psychological pressure, but he thought, no matter how difficult the Ancestral Demon Bull was to deal with, he could always think of a way to pass this level!

"Moo——" Zu Mo Bull shouted at Ling Feng. Its eyes were still cold and indifferent eyes, as if to show its strong strength. When Ling Feng focused his attention on Zu Mo Bull, Zu Mo Bull repeated the three movements of bumping his head, sweeping his tail horse, and tapping his hooves.

When you bump with your head, golden thunder will grow from the horns, and there will be a sense of shattering in the space. Its horns are like two mountains holding horizontally, blooming endless impact force toward the outside. It is its demon bull's collision. It is this move. Ling Feng was killed just now, and it is not a move, because the ancestor demon bull just shook his head in the air collision. After the horns hit Ling Feng, Ling Feng died of his life. It was not a "collision", but can only be regarded as a "chasing" that is a hundred times lighter than collision!

When you swing with the oxtail, the strong wind in the oxtail will bring out the golden thunder vein, just like a venerable on the road of heaven, swinging tens of thousands of volts of electric thunder whip, which is even stronger than the big dragon tail of the eighth-level holy realm. Ling Feng flashed faster just now, but he escaped the attack of the oxtail. However, after being swept by its oxtail, the oxtail was beaten to the point where it had no power to fight back. In the end, he could only be stepped under him by it until he was scared to death by the cruel movement it wanted to eat him!

When he taps with a cow's hoof, the cow's hoof will disappear in the space. I don't know how much powerful Taoist power there is in the hoof. When it kicked the horns just now, Ling Feng could see it clearly. The speed of the cow's hoof can even compare with his thunder step. After he used the thunder step, he had caused many enemies to die at his hands. The power bursting in the thunder step of the ancestor demon bull's hoof seemed to be stronger than his explosive power, so he also knew how powerful the thunder bull's hoof was!

After feeling the three moves of the Zumo Niu's Demon Bull for the second time, Ling Feng released his thoughts towards the crocodile in his left arm and said, "Chengya, you have to help you in this game. Uncle feels like he can't handle it alone!"

After losing his life, he immediately returned to Ling Feng's left arm, Tianyu. Logically, if he had a manly spirit, he should have shown hundreds of feet of dragon bodies like he had just now, and fought against a powerful enemy side by side with his uncle. But now... after all, he is a child, and he is hiding in his uncle's arm vortex. He will not be said to be not brave, right?

It was also because of his small body. The croaker replied shamelessly in the vortex of Ling Feng's left arm: "Uncle, he is a child. When an adult fights, how can he let the child stand out? You should go by yourself. I believe you can do it. Then you kill the cow and cut it and roast it until it is cooked on the outside and tender on the inside. Then call my nephew, I will eat a few bites of the scorched steak!"

The genius is so virtuous that he bullies the weak and is afraid of the strong. He can still do things with Ling Feng on weekdays. Once he meets a powerful master like Zu Moniu, he will shrink.

Ling Feng had forced the crocodile out three times in a row, and made the crocodile lose three lives. At this time, he didn't want to force the crocodile out of his left arm vortex. He wanted to use his own strength to deal with the ancestor demon bull alone!

"Since that's the case, then okay, it might be better if you don't show up. If you didn't show up just now, I wouldn't have to be caught off guard by the Ancestral Demon Bull because I wanted to save you. You stayed in your arms without any danger. Instead, I can use the Ancestral Demon Bull to fully practice your killing power in the battle, so this time, you can watch your uncle perform obediently!"
Chapter completed!