Myths and Dharma, starting from Erlang Shen

Chapter 567: Breaking the Mysterious Skill and Slaying the Bull Demon

"You don't deserve to let me go?"

When Bull Demon King heard Ji Ren's words, he acted as if he had heard a huge joke. His eyes flashed with brilliance, and his nine-foot tall body shook, as if he was an ancient sacred mountain. A terrifying pressure as if it were a physical entity swept across and enveloped the entire Taiyin Star.

At this moment, the moon seemed to have turned into a den of ghosts, with all kinds of evil spirits coming out.

And he, the Bull Demon King, is the ruler here.

At the Peach Banquet, Ji Ren mocked him in public, and he was already resentful. This time he came to Guanghan Palace, not only to covet the beauty of the Moon Goddess, but also to torture Ji Ren.

Originally he didn't want to get involved, but now Ji Ren refused to let him go, so he had to teach Ji Ren a lesson before leaving.

As for forcing the Moon Goddess to do such an ugly thing, there are only a few of them here, and the Bull Demon King refuses to admit it, so who knows whether it is true or not?

Attempted crime is a crime for ordinary people, but for people like him, it is like making a big thing into a small thing and a small thing into nothing.

One anger can shake the world; one rage can change the wind and clouds.

The Bull Demon King looked domineering and punched with all his strength, with terrifying force pressing towards Ji Ren.

Just a little bit of the peak Golden Immortal aura was enough to make Cai Nian breathless. Only then did he realize that the Bull Demon King had never been serious. This was the Bull Demon King's true strength.

"The last person who said that was called Wuyunxian! I'll just send you to see him."

Upon hearing this, Ji Ren sneered, and a brilliant light flashed around him. He used his supernatural power of three heads and six arms. The left body held up the Wu Ji Xinghuang Flag to block the pressure, and thousands of golden lotuses appeared; the middle body, the purple sky eye on the forehead opened, exuding a terrifying pressure, and seeing through the aura of the Bull Demon King, he held the three-pointed, two-edged sword in both hands and chopped forward. The silver light was like a dragon, and wisps of chaotic evil spirit rolled; the right body controlled the Abi Sword, and the murderous aura in his heart surged, and sensing his firm murderous intention, the power of the Abi Sword was exerted to the limit, and wisps of blood filled the air like blood dragons.

Each flag, each sword and each saber are top-grade spiritual treasures, shining brightly against each other.

Even though he was facing the Bull Demon King, who was known as the number one demon among the demon clan in recent years, Ji Ren would step forward and kill him.

The swords rang out, Ji Ren looked decisive, and slashed down with the three-pointed, double-edged sword in his hand, breaking the Bull Demon King's momentum. At the same time, the Abi Sword slashed forward, turning into a long rainbow and heading straight for the Bull Demon King's throat.

"Just you?"

Facing Ji Ren's full-strength attack, the purple-red immortal power around the Bull Demon King surged like flames, exuding an overbearing and domineering aura of supremacy. He threw another punch, and a vast and primitive breath as if coming from chaos blew in his face.

He was filled with murderous aura, but he was not at a disadvantage when fighting against the Abi Sword.

"Boom~"

There was a loud bang.

The Abi Sword swung in the air, blood and energy swirled, and it looked ferocious and ferocious, but it couldn't fall down.

"My boy, do you think you are the only one who practices the Eight-Nine Profound Art? The Eight-Nine Profound Art is not only possessed by your Yuxu Palace. My Biyou Palace has its own magic method. In terms of the attainment of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, I am better than you. Do you think you can hurt me with just this magic weapon of yours?" The Bull Demon King laughed as he looked at the Avici Sword that could not fall.

The Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts are the magical powers for protecting the Daoist sect.

It is extremely powerful and the conditions for practicing it are also very harsh. There are only a few people in the Three Realms who can practice this skill, and Bull Demon King happens to be one of them.

He can even be said to be the person with the highest attainment in the Eight-Nine Profound Arts today.

Among the mounts of the several saints, he is the strongest in terms of combat power.

Under Daluo, he is not the best, but he is not afraid of anyone.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Bull Demon King snorted coldly, the moonlight of Taiyin vibrated, and a bull demon image thousands of feet tall condensed, with eyes wide open and glaring. Another mixed iron stick appeared, like a pillar supporting the sky, and hit Ji Ren forcefully, hitting thousands of golden lotuses. The golden lotuses vibrated, and ripples were created in the void.

Although it could not break the defense of the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag, it still caused great pressure on Ji Ren.

"Ji Ren, you don't want to let me go, do you have the ability to do that?" The Bull Demon King laughed wildly, waving the iron stick in his hand. Even with the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag, he couldn't kill Ji Ren, but hitting him with the stick a few times was enough to vent his anger.

The demon king's appearance shocked the world and made the gods and ghosts weep. The Bull Demon King was afraid that the immortal would come, so he used all his strength in this blow.

When the stick was struck out, the sky and earth lost their color, and even the space of the lunar star was shaking.

Feeling the power of the stick, the Moon Goddess was rarely moved, with worry in her eyes. This stick was more powerful than she had imagined.

Facing this stick, Ji Ren smiled. The three-pointed, double-edged sword disappeared out of thin air, and was replaced by a Pangu Banner emitting a chaotic aura.

Ji Ren tightly grasped the long handle of Pangu Banner, poured all his magic power into it crazily, and shook it vigorously. In an instant, countless chaotic air blades slashed out, cutting through the void and shattering everything. The momentum created by Bull Demon King's stick vanished in an instant.

The excitement in Bull Demon King's eyes turned into fear. He knew that Ji Ren had killed Wuyun Immortal, but he didn't know the specific details. He thought it was one of the Golden Immortals from the Chan Sect who made the move, or even that it was Nan Ji Xian Weng and Tai Yi Zhenren who made the move personally. He never thought that it was Ji Ren who had mastered the Pangu Banner!

Is Yuanshi Tianzun crazy?

Not only was the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag bestowed upon him, but even a treasure like the Pangu Banner was bestowed upon Ji Ren, a third-generation disciple, without fear of it being lost in his hands.

The Bull Demon King was filled with fear, and his original intention to kill Ji Ren suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving only the thought of escaping.

Ji Ren, who possesses the Pangu Banner, is invincible except by the Golden Immortal.

If he goes head-on, he will only end up dead.

But in order to teach Ji Ren a lesson, he had used all his strength in that strike with the stick, and the force was extremely powerful.

It's not like you can leave just because you want to.

And this is the moment Ji Ren was waiting for.

With the Wu Ji Xing Huang Flag for defense and the Pangu Banner for attack, Ji Ren is sure to win against the Bull Demon King.

But winning and killing the Bull Demon King are two different things.

The saint's mount is known for its strength. Generally speaking, a Xuanxian level mount can have a speed comparable to a Jinxian level mount. The Bull Demon King is a genuine peak Jinxian level mount. If he escapes, Ji Ren will not be able to stop him.

But it's too dangerous to leave such a person outside!

If he had not given the Moon Goddess a talisman that year, and if he had not arrived in time, he would have had no idea what would happen today.

So die.

As for why the saint's mount cannot be killed.

The one he killed was the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, not the Kuiniu, the mount of the Master Tongtian.

You are not by the side of the saint, and you have left the mount of Biyou Palace. If you don’t die, who will?
Ji Ren tried his best to push the power of Pangu Banner to the extreme. The terrifying chaotic energy blades surged, shattering the space and cracking the universe. The entire Guanghan Palace turned into ashes in an instant. Even the laurel tree on Taiyin Star was broken into two parts in the violent fluctuations, not to mention the other buildings.

The Moon Goddess grabbed Cai Nian without a second thought and fled thousands of miles away, fearing that she would be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

Feeling Ji Ren's strong murderous intent, Bull Demon King knew that he could not escape. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind in a flash, and he gave up all thoughts of escaping and instead struck out with even greater force.

The stick is mighty and the demon's power is unparalleled.

"Boom~"

There was another loud noise, and the confrontation was fierce like a tit-for-tat.

Ji Ren held the Wu Ji apricot yellow flag on his head and waved the Pangu Banner in his hand. A thousand-foot-high air blade that seemed to be able to create the world came out from the Pangu Banner and cut through the Bull Demon King's Dharma image. A white light flashed, and the Bull Demon King's body, which had been formed after years of hard training, turned to ashes in an instant, leaving only a remnant soul that flew out and hastily escaped into the space channel.

There was no way Ji Ren would let him go, and he immediately waved the Pangu Banner and chased after him.

(End of this chapter)