Reincarnation of the Heavens: Starting from Hong Kong Comprehensive

Chapter 437: Destiny is hard to change, return in despair
Meng Fan stood up as the dark clouds came over his head. He has been squatting here till now, and he has given up on the idea of ​​returning to heaven to visit Tusita Palace. Isn't it just for the present?
Looking directly at the Bull Demon King in this world, he couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

[Wearing a polished silver-bright wrought iron helmet, velvet and embroidered gold armor, curly-pointed foundation suede boots, and a silk three-strand lion belt tied around the waist]

In the story-telling novel Journey to the West, the original text describes the Bull Demon King in this way. Therefore, although he looks ugly, his appearance is extraordinary.

The big black cow in front of him was no different from a mountain spirit monster. It walked with wind, but it was filled with a foul smell. Without looking closely, you could find that its hair was densely covered with cow lice.

The most important thing is that it eats people!

For Meng Fan, this matter cannot be tolerated. The black cat beside him can eat chicken, duck, fish, and even roast mutton. These behaviors are not contaminated with meat, at least he agrees, but it must not be contaminated with human flesh.

"Tianguan, please slow down."

"We'll wait until this bull demon has enough energy to kill two demon girls..."

The sound of Guanshiyin reaches my ears.

Meng Fan restrained his fighting spirit and made secrets to restrain his aura.

Yes, I came to the lower world to be an actor for Buddhism.

Faced with the unparalleled monster known as the Bull Demon King, Chun Sansanniang and Bai Jingjing chose to join forces, and the Buddhist actor Bodhi Patriarch was a professional in soy sauce.

Shenlong Pansi, invalid.

It became a pile of noodles.

Peach Blossom Double Sword, ineffective.

He was beaten away on the spot.

The only thing worthy of praise is the Samadhi White Bone Fire. It is a small magical power that is combined with three different types of flames, namely, corpse-burning blood flames, bone-tempering blue flames, and soul-refining ice flames. Immortals will wail incessantly if they are contaminated by it. Frowning away.

However, Lao Niu brought a banana fan and fanned it gently. No matter how powerful your fire magic power is, you can't resist it.

Therefore, Zhizunbao and others are in danger.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, Heavenly Official."

"I will give you a generous gift soon."

Meng Fan listened to the voice again, and Meng Fan's mood quietly improved. He beat the Bull Demon King violently, and then received a reward from Buddhism. There was really no need to worry about anything. He could only say that he was not strong enough, but the other party was very happy to give him face. and steps.

In an instant, the figure was revealed.

Xuan Mao stayed away to avoid being affected by the battle, while Chun Sananniang and others didn't care much and took advantage of the chaos to escape from Wuyue Mountain.

Next is the Moonlight Box, constantly traveling through time and space, returning to 500 years ago.

But it had nothing to do with Meng Fan. He just used his great magical powers, and in a blink of an eye he was on the same level as the Bull Demon King, overlooking the mountains below.

"Who are you? Get back quickly!"

"Don't stop me from eating Tang Monk's meat."

The sound was like thunder, echoing for hundreds of miles around.

But Meng Fan was too lazy to say anything, and with three heads and six arms, the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, and the Jiuru Divine Sword, he gathered energy to form a weapon and immediately attacked.

A wind and fire stick?

The idiot in front of me uses a three-strand steel fork!

To be honest, the scene looked very much like Runtu Jiyu, so the battle scene was not gorgeous, but the movement was really exaggerated, and the mountains were blown up.

In Xuan Mao's eyes, the two people fighting were like a moving natural disaster. Wherever they went, the mountains and rocks were all turned into powder. Anyone who dared to go up to break up the fight, whose cultivation level was lower than that of the Immortal Realm, would surely die on the spot!

Dang, Dang, Dang... The divine weapons kept colliding, emitting countless light and sound waves, and the speed was getting faster and faster, but the Bull Demon King's reaction was constantly slowing down. After all, he was not as strong as Meng Fan in the first place, and with his double It was hard for him to fight with six arms, and after fighting thousands of moves, he started to lose color.

boom!
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Meng Fan did not use the Dharma Body of Emperor Fengdu. As he moved sideways, he grabbed Kong Kong with one arm and hit the Bull Demon King's waist, which was not protected.

Old Newton was startled and instinctively moved the steel fork to block it. He only heard a golden clang as the Qinglong Yanyue Knife collided with the three steel forks.But with his hasty change of moves, he could not block Meng Fan's full blow. He only felt pain in the tiger's mouth, and the steel fork immediately flew out of his hand.

The weapon was seen flying in the air for a while, and finally, with a clang, it was inserted on a mountain peak somewhere.

lost?

The Bull Demon King wanted to give in.

It stands to reason that it is a different species from heaven and earth. It has been practicing for thousands of years and is famous in the three realms for its strength. It can withstand any fierce battle in the same realm. Fighting thousands of moves only counts as breaking the muscles and bones, but it does not include the situation of being crushed. .

They are both immortals, why are they so different?
As his thoughts whirled, the weaponless Bull Demon King quickly distanced himself, opened his mouth at the same time, and took out the banana fan that was close to the tip of his tongue.

This magical weapon rose in the storm, and was tightly held in his hand. He stood upright, carefully watching Meng Fan, and said: "Everything is easy to discuss, why don't we divide it equally..."

Unfortunately, nothing works.

Immortals are different from monsters. No matter how high their cultivation is, the latter cannot live forever in this world, while weak ghosts and immortals can live forever as long as they are not killed.

Meng Fan, who no longer pursues longevity, has already begun to think about how to be free, how to be qualified to be happy, so... Seeing the old cow give in, he is not forgiving.

The Jiuru Divine Sword fell.

The power of the five elements circulates in the sword god, and nine completely different kinds of divine light burst out, including the power of the sun, the power of extreme yin, the power of reincarnation, etc., as if they are about to split the world.

boom!
The weapons collided again, making a loud noise. The banana fan shattered on the spot, and the Bull Demon King suddenly sank. The ground beneath his feet cracked like a spider web, and the surrounding mountains were immediately covered.

Gravel and dirt were strewn all over the ground.

The Bull Demon King was buried.

And Meng Fan felt that it was almost time to call it a day. As soon as he stretched his arms, he heard the reminder from Guanyin Bodhisattva, the chief director of the monkey show. He sighed secretly, waved his hand to take away something dark, and without any hesitation, he immediately rode up the auspicious clouds and took it with him. Pets return to heaven.

The water is too deep for young people to grasp.

All over the place.

Looking around, there were no intact places in Wuyue Mountain and its surroundings for [-] miles. The Bull Demon King, who was submerged in rocks, did not dare to move.

After a long time, there was news.

"I have made a note of it. When I return to Ji Lei Mountain to recover from my injuries, I will definitely find you in the future!"

The huge body covered with black dust slowly crawled out. After feeling it carefully for a long time and making sure that there was no one around, he cursed and started to speak harshly.

Even with the cut-off horn on the top of the head, it always gives people a feeling of being strong on the outside but strong on the inside.

Unfortunately, just when the Bull Demon King was about to drive away in the demonic mist and leave without looking back, his eyes became distracted and he flew in another direction, muttering:
"That guy also has a silver gun and a wax head. He ran away because he was exhausted. It's good that he can enjoy Tang Monk's meat all to himself..."

"Fortunately, this king is so good at predicting the situation that he put down a few cow lice in advance and followed him secretly."

Now that the monkey show has just begun, no one can escape except Meng Fan, who came here to play with the soy sauce, got some benefits, and escaped safely.

He came inexplicably and returned disappointed.

heaven.

Tusita Palace.

The scene was ordinary, there was not even a scene of flying cranes, it seemed extremely quiet and empty, with only one main hall standing alone.

"Senior brother, you are here."

"The master is waiting for you."

The two boys, Jin Jiao and Yin Jiao, were standing at the stairs to greet him, seemingly predicting when Meng Fan would arrive.

(End of this chapter)