Chapter 8 Battle! Battle! Let’s go around the back and explode the anus!

"thunder"

Emperor Gou Chen danced wildly with his green hair, and the Juque Divine Sword in his hand poured his fairy energy into his body. The violent thunder and lightning crackled on the transparent sword.

And with his roar, the long-established thunder and lightning in the giant palace surged into the dark clouds, and then countless clones disappeared in the clouds.

Lei Zhenzi jumped over to the clouds. The Bull Demon King was extremely powerful, which also led to a great defect in his speed. When Lei Zhenzi just got up, the Bull Demon King's mixed iron rod roared. Unfortunately, it didn't hit the main master, but hit the bluestone slab and suddenly smashed a large pit with a diameter of ten meters. This was the consequence of all the buildings in the Niu Demon City being blessed with formations.

"Gou Chen, don't run around if you have the ability." Lao Niu always can't hit people and is so angry that he is crazy.

Lei Zhenzi inserted the Juque sword vertically into the clouds, and the lightning mark between his eyebrows seemed to be alive, constantly jumping: "Do you think I, Lei, have the same brain as you?" For such people who can't fight, they blame others for running fast, and classmate Lei expressed great contempt.

"thunder"

Ignoring the bull's head and swaying claws, Gou Chen silently used his mysterious skills. The Bull Demon King and the people watching the battle clearly saw that the Juque sword in the clouds was spinning wildly, like an engine, gathering and emitting the surrounding lightning energy, and continuously exerting it.

"thunder"

Emperor Gou Chen roared again, his face no longer had the gentle and elegant look. On the contrary, he was extremely ferocious and extremely terrifying, so he really looked like the demeanor that a demon emperor should have.

With his voice, the thunder in the clouds turned into thousands of troops and roared down, and the sharp sound was extremely harsh. Zixia was shocked by Lei Zhenzi's hand first, and then she let out a painful groan, but immediately she felt someone covering her ears and protecting her soul. She knew who it was without looking at it, because she had already become extremely familiar with the breath of this person, and her heart was beating.

That's right, that person is Sun Wukong. In fact, the monkey doesn't understand why this girl always bullies her. When she sees her suffering, she can't help but worry and heartache. At this moment, she endured the impact of thousands of thunders on her eardrums and souls, while protecting Zixia with all her strength. The monkey is entangled and painful.

"Ah" Bull Demon King is in the core area of ​​thunder and lightning. The sky is almost like a tornado-like dense lightning, which makes him extremely frightened and can't help but let out a roar. The Shangqing Immortal Light and Shura Blood Energy emerge at the same time. Two completely different energies formed a strange balance in front of him.

The speed of lightning was very fast. Before everyone could react, the huge thunder and lightning pillar hanging from the sky had already hit the body of Bull Demon King. The mixed iron rod in Bull Demon King's hand also carried his magic power through the lightning and lightning and soaring into the sky.

"Boom"

The overwhelmed energy instantly leaked, and countless thunder pillars as thick as towering ancient trees slashed at the Niu Mo City. There was a sudden burst of sound. This newly built Holy City of the Demon Clan, with an area of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles, was almost destroyed.

"Don't you want to do it so much trouble?" The monkey waved the Dinghai Dinghai needle while protecting Fairy Zixia. The other great saints of the demon clan also protected their subordinates. As for those little monsters... I'm sorry, you can die...

After the lightning lasted for a quarter of an hour, it slowly dissipated, and the black clouds accumulated in the sky also turned into clouds and smoke. Lei Zhenzi's figure appeared in front of everyone again, but now he didn't look so healthy. The mixed iron rod pierced his right chest hard. Lei Zhenzi's embarrassing face flushed, and a lot of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth.

As for the Juque Sword... I'm sorry, it was destroyed again. Like its predecessors, it became a disposable item. When Juque turned into dust and disappeared from the tip of the sword, Zhongnan Mountain once again let out a shrill cry: "It hurts so much that I am my heart."

The demon clan on the Bull Demon King's side made a shocking cheer. At this moment, a person in the distance was blown up by lightning. With a thunderbolt, a person came out: "Oh my God, that little Lei Zi is too cruel. Hey, Brother Xuandu, are you still alive?" The fat figure was covered in dust and said unlucky.

"Ahem, Brother Duobao, I'm fine..." There was a pond in the ruins, and a figure came out in a mess: "It's just a pity for those female donors..." The man was Master Xuandu, with a look of grief at this moment, and seemed to be reluctant to leave the deceased female donor.

It turned out that the two of them were waiting to watch the show in Niu Mo City, but the decisive battle came. Duobao saw a top-quality rabbit spirit on the street. He looked so beautiful that he pulled Xuandu to the bathhouse to peep... Who knew that disaster fell from the sky...

However, it’s a pity that Duobao is still normal. Xuandu, what are you doing?

Duobao looked at Xuandu's pity with satisfaction: Brother, you are about to join our group. I wonder what my Master knew that I brought his only disciple into a pervert. What would it look like? Gaga

At this moment, Lei Zhenzi coughed violently in the air. The power of the mixed iron rod was too great, and it penetrated his right chest. For a moment, Da Luo's cultivation level could not be withstood, because the mixed iron rod not only hurts his body, but also doesn't let go of his soul. It would be great if he could barely maintain it and fall off.

However, looking at the cheering demon clan of the Niu Mo City, Lei Zhenzi raised a sarcastic smile on his lips: Do you think I'm defeated?

The smoke and dust in the place where the Bull Demon King stood was too rich. It took a long time to gradually emerge. However, the situation of the Bull Demon King, who was trembling with the earth's fairy world, was even worse.

The already explosive chicken coop head is now even more curly. The huge bull head is also charred. The bronze chain mail on his body has long been broken into powder, while the exposed skin is charred and cracked, and blood is rushing out from it.

If Lei Zhenzi is going to die, this guy is about to lose his life.

The power of the thunder method activated through Juque is not only a little bit higher. Not to mention the natural restraint of the demon race, just to mention the material itself, wood is a good conductor of electricity. This thunder method created by the innate divine wood has been directly increased by three times, three times.

"Puff" The Bull Demon King opened his mouth and sprayed a blood mist, and then he leaned down in front of many demon races. He lost this battle

On the other side, in the chaos, the five saints surrounded the sleeping Amitabha Buddha and used all kinds of tricks.

Zhang Zilong and Nuwa stood together. Because of the protection of the Chaos Bell, he didn't have to worry about anything else. The two of them were crazy about outputting, including the God-killing Gun and the Red Hydrangea, constantly slapping the power of the Buddha's dream world in Amitabha Buddha.

I also have the Xuanhuang Pagoda, which is no less than Zhang Zilong and the other two. The Yin and Yang energy of the Tai Chi diagram form a world, constantly derive and devour. Tongtian is much more direct. The Zhuxian Sword Formation and Qingping Sword have transformed into countless sword energy, each of which seems to be able to destroy the world, and Tongtian's attack power is really extraordinary.

In the end, the Primitive Heavenly Lord became much more dull. He used the Pangu Banner to wipe out the Buddha's light near him. His wise eyes stared at Amitabha Buddha, as if he was looking for a way to break the way to attain enlightenment in his dream.

"Master, I suddenly thought of a question. Why haven't I seen Zhunti?" Yuan Shi was thinking hard, and Zhang Zilong, who was not far away, suddenly opened his mouth and asked.

The original mind moved: "Yes, Amitabha and Cundi are generally not separated. Why didn't we feel Cundi's existence after entering the Pure Land?"

Look at the huge dream world again, there seems to be something wrong inside

"Wuliang Tianzun" Yuan Shi's face became more gloomy the more he looked at it. Finally, he made a deep voice saying "Wuliang Tianzun": "We have been deceived by Amitabha Buddha. This is not a method of attaining enlightenment by the side, but a mysterious formation."

I and Tongtian were stunned when they heard this, and then Tongtian, who was proficient in formation, saw something strange: "It is Zhunti's dream world that is basically a Buddhist formation with Zhunti as the array eye." Tongtian exclaimed, as if he couldn't believe that a saint could actually make a formation eye.

You should know that the general array eyes of the formation are made with magic weapons or heavenly treasures, etc., which are the most important thing to send a powerful person to protect the array eyes. Now, two Buddhists have taken a different approach. Amitabha Buddha gathers the power of the Pure Land, and uses the body of the saint of Cundi to set up the world of dreams.

Zhang Zilong listened to Tongtian's story and felt a little respect for these two people: It seems that it is not just my senior brother Yun Zhongzi of Xuanmen and Duobao, the Buddhist saints, have also begun to take this route... Could it be that technology is really the primary productive force?

Our Supreme Lord of Jiuxiao was depressed because he felt that he was becoming more and more like a traditional monk, but these guys were about to enter the era of technology...

The sleeping Buddha seemed to hear everyone's words, his brows frowned slightly, and the traction of the dream world increased by three points.

The Primitive Heavenly Venerable suddenly threw out the Pangu Banner. After sweeping out the Buddha's light that was radius of thousands of miles, the Pangu Banner flew back to his hand: "Since you know what this dream world is, then break the formation quickly." That's right, it's a breaking formation. As long as it is a formation, it can break the formation after breaking the eye of the formation.

However, everyone was struggling again. Breaking the formation? Eye of the formation? That one is a saint. Even if it is not very popular, it is still immortal. This is what they call a yarn.

Zhang Zilong glanced at the distressed Nuwa and the Sanqing Saint, and scratched his hair in annoyance: "Why don't you retreat?"

"If it doesn't work, we are the saints of Xuanmen who come to the Pure Land with great fanfare. We want to deal with these two restless guys. If we just retreat, we will be able to see the two Buddhist saints again in the future and stand up straight?" Tongtian shook his head repeatedly when he heard this. Since the prehistoric period, he has been able to fight against four saints alone. Now the five saints cannot beat Buddhism. How can he agree to be proud?

"Then it's **. Mom." Zhang Zilong glared at the sleeping Buddha with hatred. Should he take advantage of his sleeping time to get around and burst into anus?

Chapter 8 Battle! Battle! Let’s go around the back and explode the anus!
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