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Chapter seven hundred and seventy-ninth anger

When he arrived at the island that Shura mentioned, Zhaoming frowned immediately.

This is a very small island, or just a sea reef. Don’t talk about yourself, even a mysterious immortal can easily cover the entire island with his spiritual sense.

"Shura, what have you done?" Zhaoming couldn't help but scold him.

Although the Niu-Headed Demon seems to have increased his cultivation level a lot and has made a breakthrough to enter the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. However, there are countless overseas monks in Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, and there are also a large number of sub-saint monks.

For such a small island, any Taiyi Golden Immortal or even the Daluo Golden Immortal in the Great Perfection Realm is enough to find the bull-headed demon on the island.

Moreover, this place is not very far from the prehistoric continent. With Shura's cultivation, he can reach it in just one hour. He threw the bullhead demon here, obviously he did not think carefully about the consequences of the matter, and he might even have the intention of throwing the bag at that time.

It is undeniable that Shura has always had a bad attitude towards the bullhead demon, but he felt like murder in doing so.

Seeing Zhaoming's face look so ugly, Shura naturally knew that things were a little troublesome. After all, he used his spiritual sense to scan it. There were no other lives on this island except plants, and there were not even a few insects, and the bull-headed demon was no longer among them.

"This... he said that I just forgot here, I left him behind. I can't blame me!" Shura stammered and explained, but no matter how he looked, he felt guilty.

"Shura!" Zhaoming said in a deep voice: "I know you have always been resenting what he did to me back then, but don't forget that he saved us back then! If it weren't for him, let alone the Immortal King, we had already died at that time."

"I know you like to hold grudges, but you should clearly distinguish. What hatred should be remembered, and what hatred can be laughed out. If you want to kill the Witch Clan, I won't stop you, but don't forget that the King is a demon clan, and a demon clan that should unite with us."

"I understand!" Shura was dejected.

He is not good at debate at all. And the person who scolds him at this moment is Zhaoming, so naturally he can't do anything about it.

"Forget it, that's it, look for it!" Xue Yuhua, who was beside her, gently pulled his clothes.

"Go and look for it!"

Zhaoming shouted angrily. He thought that even if Shura had not sent the bullhead demon to the demon kings in the North Sea, he would have been placed in a relatively proper place. He never expected that he would be so careless.

Seeing that Zhaoming was really angry, Shura dared not be negligent, so he immediately soared into the air and looked for it in the distance. He felt all kinds of complaints in his heart, and he thought that the bull-headed demon must not have anything to do, otherwise he would definitely kill the entire clan that he had taken action.

Shura went out, and Zhaoming also began to explore the spiritual consciousness to search.

The bull-headed demon has a very different position in his heart. He can't tell the details of the difference. Unlike lovers and relatives, it is very important. Just like he doesn't want the black-skinned sheep Sansan to be injured. He will never want the bull-headed demon to be injured.

The South China Sea is so big that it is not easy to find someone. Even if the Immortal King is powerful, it is still a needle in a haystack.

After searching like this for dozens of days, almost swept the entire South China Sea and still gained nothing.

Standing in an empty sea, Zhaoming frowned and gritted his teeth and cursed in a low voice: "Shura, this guy..."

"Don't be anxious first, maybe he went to other sea areas." Xue Yuhua comforted her. But she also knew that the possibility was extremely small. Overseas monks also fought endlessly. With the strength of the bullhead demon, they were really destroyed and could not even keep a bubble.

Seeing that Zhaoming's face was extremely bad, Xue Yuhua turned to say, "It's better for us to go back to Taishan and use the Zhoutian Star Dou array. Maybe we can find him... Xue Yuhua in Taishan should be in bloom, so we just go back and take a look."

It seemed that this was the only way. Zhaoming was about to nod, but he felt Shura's breath appear in the distance. He immediately released his breath to impact him, letting him know that he was here.

Sure enough, after feeling Zhaoming's breath, Shura rushed over quickly, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of him anxiously, "Brother, I finally found you!"

Zhaoming glared at him: "I will settle the score with you later, go to Taishan first!"

"Taishan!" Shura was stunned: "Don't you go to see Niu Er... the king?"

Zhaoming heard the sound and immediately asked, "Have you found the king?"

"Finished!" Shura nodded repeatedly, then thought for a while, thinking for a while, "But, there are some things... Alas, I don't know what to say, just follow me and take a look."

Seeing that he was mysterious and mysterious, Zhaoming didn't ask much questions, urging him to lead the way and kept heading southeast.

The three of them were extremely fast, but in just two days, they had arrived at a place in extreme south. The temperature here was very high, and the sea water even felt boiling and hot. Although Zhaoming liked high temperatures, he also hated the warm water vapor, and Shura was even more unhappy.

"If I hadn't been afraid that you would scold me, brother, I wouldn't have come to this ghost place!"

As he murmured, Shura took Zhaoming to an island before stopping.

The island is red and although there are many emerald green plants, it is just a mediocre and not many.

"You discovered the king, why don't you take him away? Why do you want me to come here?"

After scolding Shura, Zhaoming was about to go to the island, but his spiritual sense swept over, but suddenly he was stunned and stopped.

The island is not particularly big, enough to completely cover his spiritual sense, so naturally it was the first time to discover that the bullhead demon was indeed on the island. But there was not only one bullhead demon on the island, but there was another person on the island.

At this time, the Niu-Headed Demon was practicing martial arts on an open space and polishing his strength. Over the years, it must have been a bit of extraordinary experience. The Niu-Headed Demon's strength has improved and has reached the great perfection of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

Every action can induce the heaven and earth energy to turn into cyclones around you, and then shatter one by one like a bubble. Although this is easy for Zhaoming, it is a bit difficult in the Daluo Jinxian realm.

Not far from him, a woman was rising flames and roasting a monster. The monster looked like a monster in the sea and should have been captured soon.

The woman was very careful and very careful, and her eyes secretly glanced at the bull-headed demon from time to time. Occasionally, the bull-headed demon frowned slightly, but the woman let out a sweet smile.

The smile came from the heart, and even Zhaoming could feel a deep love. Although the bull-headed demon frowned, he obviously seemed to have a different feeling for this woman.

If the bull-headed demon can find a partner, this is definitely something Zhao Ming is happy to see, even if the woman is an immortal. But the problem is that the woman in front of him is strong, not as good as the bull-headed demon. There is no soul in the purple palace, and it is clearly a... witch clan.

The Witch Clan... the bull-headed demon actually maintained such a relationship with a Witch Clan on such an island. Zhaoming only felt that his head seemed to be a little insufficient, and even briefly blank.

"Brother, if this wasn't Niu Er... King, I fell down with one sword and even chopped the island together." Shura said angrily. He hated the witch clan so much in his life. Seeing that the Niu-headed demon was actually a witch clan on this island, he almost drew his sword directly.

I just thought that Zhaoming seemed to respect the bullhead demon very much, and if he did something wrong, he would be scolded again. So I just remembered the location and invited Zhaoming himself to come over.

After staring at me for a long time, Zhaoming took a deep breath and ordered in a deep voice: "You are waiting for me here, and don't come over no matter what."

Without waiting for the two of them to answer, they activated the fire escape technique and headed towards the island.

The bullhead demon was practicing in a deep mind. He left the heaven for so many days and wandered on the South China Sea, fighting continuously. He stopped until recently and got this place to settle down.

These days, he clearly realized the importance of strength and never dared to relax for a moment.

Just as I was about to run the exercise again, I suddenly felt someone appearing around me, and immediately my breath trembled, my sword in my hand, pointed at the visitor, and shouted loudly: "Who is it!"

After seeing clearly that it was Zhaoming, I was shocked: "Zhao...Zhaoming...it's you!"

He naturally didn't expect Zhaoming to find this place.

"It's me!" Zhao Ming replied in a deep voice, but his eyes did not look at the bull-headed demon, but looked at the witch woman.

The Witch Clan woman was obviously still a little confused. She didn't hear what the bull-headed demon said clearly. She didn't react for a while, just staring at this place in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

Following Zhaoming's gaze, the bull-headed demon immediately changed his face, and his figure flashed and blocked directly in front of the witch woman, holding a long sword in her hand and looking alert.

Zhaoming took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and the muscles on his cheeks kept beating, and suddenly walked towards the bullhead demon with big strides.

"Zhaoming!" The bull-headed demon immediately shook his head and protected the witch woman and kept retreating.

"Master!"

Zhaoming shouted in a deep voice, the sound was as if it was cut from the depths of his throat with a rust knife, which was extremely unpleasant and made everyone know the anger in his heart at this moment.

"Zhaoming!" The woman of the Witch Clan behind the Bullhead Demon finally heard what the Bullhead Demon said, and her face immediately changed. No Witch Clan didn't know Zhaoming. After several battles, she killed hundreds of millions of Witch Clan's Fire-Swallowing Demons. Now, just using her name, she can stop the Witch Clan's children from night crying.

"Zhaoming, listen to me!" The Niu-Tao Yao explained anxiously: "It's not what you think, she is not what you think, listen to me..."

But how could Zhaoming hear it at this moment? He looked resentful and even ferocious. While moving forward, he said in a deep voice: "King, this is the second time you have raised your knife to me."

"For the first time, whether it is because I have planned to kill the four kings, wolf demons, or because I am worried that I will threaten your position in Chigang, or because I feel that I have the ambition to be unwilling to be under you, all kinds of things, no matter what the reason, I can accept it."

"Because I am a demon clan, you are a demon clan, and the four kings, jackal demons are also demon clans. Those who stood around you and me back then were demon clans."

"But what about today? The one standing behind you is a witch clan, a witch clan. For her and for a witch clan, you actually raised your knife at me again!"

"Tell me, why?"

With a loud roar, the breath surged wildly, and the long sword in the hands of the bullhead demon was blown into powder. (To be continued...)
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