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808. In the spring of the twelfth year, the holy master cut me down(1/3)

The night sky, where the moon was originally only hanging high, has turned into fiery red.

"Junior Brother Niu Demon King, I'm back, come and fight me!"

The arrogant voice came from the sky and echoed among the three realms.

"The quality of disturbing the people in the middle of the night needs to be improved."

Tang Sanzang shook his head and sighed.

...

Netherworld Blood Sea.

"Hehe, my good grandson is back. Judging from the breath, my cultivation has surpassed me."

The ancestor of the Styx said proudly.

"It is a happy event for senior brother to increase his cultivation level."

The mosquito Taoist said with a strange look.

"Is that right? Hahaha, I said, my good grandson has the power to become a saint, and now he has indeed attained the Hunyuan Fruit!"

The ancestor of the Styx smiled so hard that he could not see his eyes, and the joy on his face was hard to hide.

The corner of the mosquito Taoist's mouth moved, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Senior brother, you are afraid you are too happy too early.

Your cultivation level is not as good as that of the senior brother of the Bull Demon King. When this battle is over, would you guess Red Boy ask you to call him Senior Brother?

...

Cuiwei Mountain, Banana Cave.

"Bang!"

"Oh, my old cow's waist is flashing!"

"This kid."

Princess Iron Fan was awakened in the middle of the night, and her conditioned reflex kicked the Bull Demon King out of the bed.

"The wife, I won't fight for three days and I will lift the tiles in the house. The little calf is really in need of cleaning up. I will go to beat him up again and again!"

The Bull Demon King got up from the ground, and two strong smells of alcohol were sprayed out from the bull's nose.

"I told you to drink less last night, don't worry, I'll pour you some sober tea."

Princess Iron Fan said coquettishly, and then she was about to get up with her clothes.

"When I come back to sober up the tea, I will come when I go!"

The Bull Demon King waved his hand, put it neatly, held a mixed iron stick in his hand, stepped on the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and left.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

The water-avoiding golden crystal beast moved four hooves and ran in the sky. It carried the Bull Demon King and rushed out of the Three Realms in a short while.

Outside the three realms, a figure is marching at the chaotic energy, and behind it is the endless fire domain.

The face is as white as powder, and the lips are as red as red.

The blue clouds in the temples are dyed by indigo, and the crescent moon is like a knife cut.

This boy was not wearing armor, but he just had a beautiful battle group around his waist, standing barefoot in chaos, waiting for the Bull Demon King to come.

It is the Holy Infant King Red Boy.

"You are so lazy, you are so lazy, why bothering you in the middle of the night!"

The Bull Demon King sat on the water-avoiding golden crystal beast and scolded him.

"What nonsense is it? If you don't agree, you will see the truth. I should suppress everything!

My husband just wants to hear you call me "Senior Brother". As soon as possible, you will be less painful. If a word breaks out from your teeth, take care of your skin!"

A fire-sharp gun, eight feet long, appeared in Red Boy's hand, pointed at the Bull Demon King from a distance, and his face was eager to try.

"What a rebellious son! I'm talking nonsense, I don't know the importance of it!"

The Bull Demon King also wants to preach.

But Red Boy was not willing to listen? If he listened, he would not be the greatest filial son in the Three Realms!

Immediately raised my gun and stabbed at the Bull Demon King.

The powerful aura dispelled the chaotic aura, and the sharpness of the spear was revealed, like a meteor rushing to the moon.

"The unspoken son is crazy, come and see!"

The Bull Demon King turned dark, he put away the water-avoiding golden crystal beast, flashed, and used his body to avoid it.

Good guy, now there is a scene of kindness in the father and filial piety. When you come and go, no matter what kind of father and son affection, you can use your skills to kill them in the chaos.

Pingtian is famous and has strong methods.

One sweeps the mixed iron rod, the other straights the fire-tip gun.

The murderous aura roared all over the sky, and the sun, moon, and stars were gone.

The one who beats a child out of manners, and the other who scolds her father is unconventional.

The two demons strive to win, just for the junior brother and father.

In a blink of an eye, three hundred rounds passed, and this father-son game did not get a higher level.

"Big Bull Demon Fist!"

Calculate the time, and the tea will be cold if it is dragged down. The Bull Demon King no longer delays the time. He directly uses his magic power, activates the law, and punches out with one punch.

"Crack click..."

In the chaotic void, cracks appeared, countless sun, moon, stars and stars were brightly destroyed, and the Ganges sands lived and died in the world.

The origin law of the Great Way of Power merged with the magic power of the Bull Demon King, turning into a white cow that smashed the void and rushed towards the Red Boy.

This punch is another manifestation of the power of the Great Way of Power after Pangu opened up the world!

In a moment, countless powerful people in the entire Three Realms turned their attention outside the Three Realms.

The old guys all supported the light curtains and watched the battle from the air.

"Something is something, look at the true fire of Samadhi!"

The red boy retreated, and flames rose up in his mouth and nose, and finally turned into a red bull, and he rushed towards the white bull without dodging or avoiding it.

"Moo!"

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, and the two figures disappeared, replaced by a fiery red flame storm.

"Who's winning?"

Not far away, Ruyi Zhenxian hid behind Yan Mo's puppet and quietly poked out half of her head.

Father and son are still brothers, so it depends on this wave.

I hope my brother can win, suppress the arrogance of the calf, otherwise...

The lips are gone and the teeth are cold.

The little calf doesn’t even respect his own father. Can Ruyi Zhenxian still expect him to respect himself?

This is obviously impossible.

Finally, the flame storm dissipated, and the red and white cows also dissipated.

Two figures are vaguely visible.

"Puff!"

Red Boy spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The great way of power is strong enough!"

"Dong!"

The Bull Demon King knelt on one knee, his breath was sluggish, and his hair was burned clean by a fire. He was really embarrassed.

"Brother was beaten to kneel?"

Ruyi Zhenxian's pupils shrank, and then controlled the Yanmo puppet and blocked the Bull Demon King.

"Brother!"

Ruyi Zhenxian ran to the front of the Bull Demon King and helped him up.

"So it's Junior Brother Ruyi, you've got good luck."

Red Boy glanced at Yanmo Puppet.

"Yeah, nephew, don't be impulsive. No matter what, he is your father, you are like this..."
To be continued...
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