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Lin Yun was quite envious. Although he had three supernatural powers, he still felt that he was not very worthy of being put on the stage.
If you look at others, there are 72 changes again, and it is the law of heaven and earth.
I saw that the Bull Demon King flew out of the range of the formation and turned back into its original form.
"Haha, you can only rely on the formation to show off your prestige. After this formation, what can you do to me."
The Bull Demon King escaped. Seeing that Lin Yun's formation was useless to him, he also knew that he had the upper hand, so he laughed wildly and mocked.
"Really? You have advanced cultivation base and many supernatural powers, but that doesn't mean that I have no way to deal with you."
"Oh? Then tell me what you can do? If you can move a hair on me, you will win!"
"Hehe, if you can enter my formation and hurt me, I will count you as the winner."
The Bull Demon King was speechless when he saw what Lin Yun said. I just escaped from your formation, and now I'm going in again. Do you think I'm stupid?
"Brother Lin Yun, don't worry! We are here to help you!"
The voice sounded familiar, Lin Yun took a closer look, and saw that it was Bajie and Monk Sha, holding a nine-toothed rake and a treasured staff, and they were attacking the Bull Demon King.
"Don't send it!"
But as soon as Lin Yun finished speaking, the two of them were thrown out by the bull devil one by one with a stick. I don't know how many mountains were destroyed, but they were captured by the bull devil again and trampled under their feet.
"Just you two Xuanxians who dare to help? Do you really think that my name as the Great Sage Hunting Heaven is for nothing?"
The Bull Demon King trampled the two of them under his feet, and pointed a big stick at Lin Yun.
"Shangxian Yunyao, I will give you a chance to fight, otherwise I can't control these two people."
"Senior Brother Lin Yun, come and save me!" Ba Jie shouted after hearing this, looking really miserable.
"Hey, it's really a pig teammate." Lin Yun sighed secretly, but still put away the formation.
After all, the Bull Demon King is not an official figure, so it is uncertain what he will actually do.
"Don't say that I bully you. Fight me for a hundred rounds. I won't overwhelm you with realm. If you don't die, I will let them go. If you can hurt me, I will borrow this plantain fan." Seeing that Lin Yun had dispersed the formation, the Bull Demon King also spoke.
"Haha, you Bull Demon King looks like a big and thick guy, but you also like to bluff people."
Lin Yun smiled, and then sacrificed Yun Po Tianqing in his hand.
"If you want to fight, then fight! Why talk too much!"
As soon as Lin Yun made a move, he directly used Mingsheng swordsmanship, the best move he used among the swordsmanship he knew, and of course this was also the name he used.
"That's enough patience?"
It's just that the bull demon king put the big stick in his hand, then turned around and drew it, and smashed it down with a concentrated force. He spotted Lin Yun's vital point and hit back.
At this critical juncture, a white lotus emerges, blooming endless youth!
Chapter 261 The sky is full of gods and Buddhas besieging bull demons!Big chapter!big occasion!
This thing is naturally the twelve-grade pure world white lotus.
The brilliance of this world-purifying white lotus is greatly invigorated, and the pure white light washes away all hostility, evil spirits, and sins in the world.
The Bull Demon King withdrew his long stick again, not daring to go in again, although he only touched a little just now, but he already knew its power, so naturally he would not hit it again foolishly.
"You don't dare to enter the battle with the Bull Demon King, why don't you dare to fight in melee." Lin Yun left the world-cleaning white lotus and his right hand Yun Potianqing, looking at the Bull Demon King with a smile on his face, but came back ironically.
"You're better off relying on Lingbao. If I don't kill you here today, wouldn't my title as the Great Sage of Pingtian be in vain!"
The Bull Demon King once again used his magical powers to look at the world, and his whole body began to grow larger, and his aura and coercion also increased accordingly.
At this moment, Lin Yun shot a few darts.
This dart isn't even considered a spirit treasure or magic weapon, it's just a load.
"Just relying on this mortal thing, you want to hurt me?" Before the Bull Demon King finished speaking, the dart had already touched his protective aura.
It's just that after this contact with the Bull Demon King, he didn't know well, the spiritual energy in his body had already started to riot, and the dharma world was broken again.
This dart is of course an ordinary dart, it is indeed very low-grade, it is just a mortal thing, but it is contaminated with a lot of burning blood stone powder.
"What is this thing? You can actually induce a riot of spiritual energy in my body!" The bull demon king was once again broken, and his blood was a little churning. In addition, his spiritual energy began to run wild, and he lost control, so he quickly retreated.
I saw him use 72 changes, and he turned into a swan and flew to the west.
It's just that the supernatural power was broken twice, and the aura riot backfired, and the Bull Demon King was seriously injured.
Naturally, Lin Yun would not give up this opportunity. Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, Lin Yun held Yun Po Tianqing and chased him all the way, but at this time the vision suddenly appeared.
The Raksha girl fanned the plantain fan, and a violent storm suddenly blew up between the sky and the earth. Lin Yun was caught off guard for a moment, and was blown away by the fan.
Fortunately, the giant tree of congenital bitterness was taken out in time, took root in the space between the heaven and the earth, and stabilized the figure.
But at this moment, the Bull Demon King had fled far away, and the Rakshasa woman also fled with the Bull Demon King.
"Don't disturb Lin Yun, I'll go after him!" At this moment, Wukong, who was slapped away by the plantain fan, finally came back, and it seemed that there was a large number of reinforcements behind him.
It seems that after being slapped away, Wukong immediately went to rescue the soldiers, which was really witty.
I saw that Wukong chanted the formula and chanted the mantra, and also performed the 72 transformations, turning into a Haidongqing.
With a swish, it went straight into the clouds, and the speed was extremely fast, and it landed on the swan that the bull demon king turned into in an instant.
"Seventh Brother! What are you doing? Hurry up and leave!" The Bull Demon King had his own perception.The sea dongqing on his body was transformed by Wukong.
"Seventh Brother? What right do you have to call me Seventh Brother! My old grandson didn't see you come to help when he was making troubles in the Heavenly Palace, and he never visited him even once during the 500 years of being suppressed!"
Now that the Bull Demon King was churning with qi and blood, and his aura was unstable, he hurriedly flapped his wings and turned into a yellow eagle, which in turn fell on Wukong's Haidongqing.
"This matter is not enough for my brother, but what about you, your nephew was also taken away by Guanyin, and my brother Ruyi Zhenxian was also beaten to death by you. What can you say!"
"It's my fault for not raising my father. That red boy is an evil one. He usually kills more and accumulates less merit. It is the right way to follow Guanyin Bodhisattva and become a good fortune boy. As for your brother Ruyi, it is also funny to say the least. It is to bully the old and young, women and children."
Seeing the Bull Demon King transform into a yellow eagle, Wukong transformed into a black phoenix to meet him.
The Bull Demon King couldn't tell for a while, and because his blood was really impeded, he didn't argue or fight with him.
It turned into a white crane again, and flew south with a long beep.
Seeing this, Wukong shook his feathers, turned into a red phoenix again, and let out a loud cry.
The Bull Demon King saw that Wukong had turned into a phoenix, and knew that there was no match in the sky. With a sound of swiping, the white crane fell down the cliff and transformed into a sweet deer, grazing harmlessly on the edge of the cliff.
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