Chapter 6 The power of the heavenly court, the old cow is defeated

A demon king was subdued so easily that such a scene made the faces of other demon kings not much better.

"The Great Sage of Pingtian." Mrs. Baigu said softly to the cow demon on one side. Obviously, she also saw that the Tang monk was quite difficult to deal with. If she wanted to suppress the other party, she had to take action.

"I'll do it." Suddenly, before the Pingtian Great Sage answered, the ventilated Great Sage stood up. Bai Lian, who watched the battle in the distance, looked happy. It is rumored that the strength of the macaque king is comparable to that of the monkey king, and his combat power is also first-class in the flood and famine. What's more noteworthy is that this monkey head is eavesdropping on the Buddha's words. He was born at the foot of Lingshan Mountain, and his magic power is also the number of the Buddha's sect.

"Brother, be careful." The Great Sage of Pingtian gently told him.

"Don't worry." The macaque king nodded, then took out a needle-shaped treasure from his ear hole and blew it. Suddenly, the silver needle rose in mid-air, rose wildly in the wind, turned into a huge pillar in the sky, and hit the golden cicada on the ground.

"I have the best." When the silver fan princess next to Bai Lian saw the baby sacrificed by the ventilation saint, she muttered excitedly, "Even if you can't take back the banana fan, it's not bad to take away the treasure."

Bai Lian on one side heard it, and the corners of his mouth twitched a little. What kind of thinking is this...

Ban!

The huge Ruyi pestle flew down from the top of the golden cicada's head, but was supported by the monk with one hand and abruptly resisted.

At this time, the airy saint's treasure has broken through the sky, standing above the nine sky, and gradually getting bigger, like a giant pillar between heaven and earth, but although this treasure is getting bigger and bigger, the golden cicadas are reciting Buddhist scriptures and holding it above their heads with one hand.

"The monk, don't be rampant!" Tongtian Dasheng turned back to himself. The monkey grinned and shouted at the golden cicada. Immediately, he watched his original two-foot-high body slowly grow bigger. He crossed the top of the mountain, crossed the clouds, called two continuous mountains from the east and west directions, and cast a spell to float the mountain to the top of the golden cicada's head and fall into the air.

The scriptures in the mouth of the golden cicada stopped abruptly, and countless naked arhats floated from the Buddha's light behind his head. The eight hundred arhats put on a huge array, which not only smashed the crushed rocks, but also dispersed in all directions of the White Tiger Ridge and fought with countless monsters in the mountains and fields.

"Little guys, go! You have to eat this monk today! ..."

"Children, let the bald donkey see the power of my demon clan!"

Several demon kings took the lead in shouting and led their men to kill the strange Arhats in the air. For a moment, the white tiger ridge covered the top of the demon clouds, and more Buddha lights loomed.

Wanping, Mrs. Baigu and the two demon saints flew to the golden cicada, bound to take the monk's life.

The situation on the White Tiger Ridge was chaotic, and Bai Lian suddenly couldn't see the battle seriously. His ability is weak now, and he can't see through the demon wind in the sky.

"Get ready." Princess Silver Fan had an eager expression of trying, and under Bai Lian's eyes, she took out a colored bead from her mouth, which was extremely round and exuded a sense of strangeness.

"What are you ready for?" Bai Lian was stunned and didn't know what she meant.

"What else can I do? Of course, I took advantage of the fire to rob." Princess Silver Fan looked at Bai Lian with an idiotic look, licking her lips with a treacherous smile on her face, which made Bai Lian feel a little cold.

This little aunt is simply a scourge. Although her temperament is slightly holy, it is all an illusion, an illusion...

"Mou!" Suddenly, there was a shocking cow roar on the White Tiger Ridge, and then I saw a cow monster comparable to the mountain, holding a huge artifact, constantly waving at the arhats in the air, smashing a lot of mountain rocks, and the bull monster often opened a big mouth, and a lot of a lot of arhats were swallowed by it.

It's the Great Sage!

At the other end, I saw a huge silver snake constantly shuttling through the ink clouds, spitting snake letters at the ground, surrounded by the Great Sage and the white bone lady with long hair shawl and ghost teeth.

At this moment, the white bone lady has long lost her previous dignified beauty. Her pupils are pale and ghost-eyed orangutans, giving people a sense of horror.

Under the attack of the three people, the golden cicada also dealt with very hard. Tongtian Dasheng alone was enough for him to drink a pot, not to mention that there were two monsters next to him, constantly harassing him.

Seeing that the two sides fought more and more fiercely, the whole Baihu Ridge was about to be razed to the ground. The silver fan princess beside Bai Lian couldn't help it. She told Bai Lian that the snake skin on Wanping's body and the ghost eyes of Mrs. White Bone could just be refined into a good spiritual treasure. The banana fan has just been taken away, and she now has no favorite baby, and she is extremely enthusiastic about any treasure refining material at present.

"Wait." However, Bai Lian still stopped her in time. He knew very well that the master had not yet arrived. Since the heavenly court was to raise troops to Liuyan mountains, he would never aim for no reason. "Now is not the time yet."

"Is it not the right time?" The silver fan frowned and his eyes were full of anxiety. "The bald donkey and several demon kings are exhausted. It is definitely the best time to intervene at this time."

Bai Lian sighed gently and shook his head at her.

In the final analysis, his soul still does not belong to this world, so he does not have a great sense of belonging to the fairyland, and there is no fetter for Wanping Niangniang. The world is originally a law of the jungle. Even the silver fan is now going to shout to slaughter Wanping and peel her snake skin. He doesn't have any discomfort in his heart. Maybe this is the indifference that human nature should be...

"Stay here for fear of death." Silver Fan thought that Bai Lian was afraid and broke free from Bai Lian's pull and flew over the White Tiger Ridge. The other party's mana is much stronger than his, and Bai Lian can't stop it even if he wants to stop it.

"Sister Xing'er." Suddenly, Bai Lian's pupils shrank and saw the gauze who besieged an arhat with several monsters. Although he had no emotional relationship with Wanping, he still really liked this apricot. He didn't want this woman to be hurt.

Taking advantage of a gap, Bai Lian intervened in the battle, dragged Xing'er to the distance, hid and left the battlefield.

At this time, Xing'er's face was slightly pale and obviously injured.

"Bai Lian, what are you doing?" Seeing Bai Lian intervene in her battle, Xing'er was a little unhappy. Bai Lian really didn't see that although this woman seemed to be delicate, she was quite belligerent.

"Sister Xing'er, you must not intervene in this battle of White Tiger Ridge!" Bai Lian looked solemn and then told the story of the heavenly court.

"No, I'm going to save my wife." After listening to Bai Lian's words, Xing'er's eyes were in a trance and came to her senses. She wanted to fly back to the battlefield and convey the news to Wanping, who was still fighting with the golden cicada.

Suddenly, Bai Lian's body trembled and sighed, "It's too late."

I don't know when a mu-sized Qingyun floated down in the demonic sky of Baihuling. At first, the Qingyun was just floating quietly in the distance. When he saw the battle situation here, he had some eyebrows. A row of heavenly generals covered with armor on the cloud suddenly appeared.

And before Princess Silver Fan could intervene in the battle of the macaque king and others, she was shocked by this sudden external force.

"Demon, you have been doing evil in this Liu Yan mountains for thousands of years, harming the mortal world, and you have not stopped quickly. Let me go to the heavenly court to plead guilty." On Qingyun, a handsome young man held a long gun, dressed in red silk, stepped on the wind and fire, and his eyebrows stood up, with a unique hero.

On the side of this young man stands a man with a long beard, holding something in his hand, which is a pagoda.

"Nezha, I didn't expect that after such a long time, things have gone, and the inheritance has fallen. You are still next to your disappointing father, but you are a good father and son!" There was a riot between the demons on the White Tiger Ridge, and the sudden intervention of the heavenly court obviously made the situation unfavorable to them.

But this** regained calm after only a moment of appearance. The great saint looked up to the sky and laughed, his tone was full of contempt, attracting the demons to echo loudly.

The Nezha in front of him is no longer the previous Nezha, but just an inheritance, and he is not a father and son with the Tota Li Tianwang around him. Just because of the last flood, the relationship between the two is a little complicated, so he was teased by the Great Sage...

"You stinky cow, look for death!" Nezha blushed, and then galloped down, rolled the long gun upside down, waved the terrible gun power, and stabbed the Bull Demon King.

You know, Nezha's combat power in the flood and famine is also extremely horrible. At the beginning, he was able to draw with Monkey Sun, which shows that his strength is high. In today's incomplete heavenly court, he is also a general.

"Good to come!" Pingtian Dasheng shouted loudly, and the blunt weapon in his hand was lifted up in an instant and collided with Nezha's red gun fiercely.

Set off a terrible wave in the void. The long gun is a treasure refined by Taiyi, which is much harder than the big guy in the hands of the Bull Demon King.

Just once, the huge body of the Great Sage is on the earth, retreating repeatedly, stepping on countless mountains and forests, overwhelming many ridges.

Seeing that he suffered a loss, the Great Sage of Pingtian suddenly threw away his weapon, shook his body and turned into an ontology. A strong black cow, whose head could be extremely sun and moon, and its four hoofs could splash mountains and rivers, which was extremely fearing.

Then, he raised his horns and bumped into him.

"You stupid cow! Although it has been passed down, it is all used vigorously. Today, I will teach you well and let you know how powerful Nezha is!" Nezha smiled and floated up in the air on the wind and fire wheel. Then, he waved his hand, and a golden aperture suddenly crossed the air and hit the head of the Pingtian Dasheng.

This kind of baby is also a little famous object, the universe circle, which is the same as the real person of Taiyi.

Bum!

It was beaten, but the universe circle was blown over by the horns of the great saint of Pingtian, and several mountains were broken in a row before being buried deep into a mountain.

Seeing that the baby was ineffective, Nezha sacrificed Hun Tianling again. This time, he learned to be smart. He actually wrapped the four hooves of Pingtian Dasheng with Hun Tianling, and finally pulled it fiercely when the latter was about to hit him. Then, the huge demon body of the Great Sage of Pingtian stirred up countless dust and smoke on the ground and fell to the ground.

The limbs and whole body are entangled in the bright red sky and can't be dynamic.

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