"Sisi!"

"Chichi!"

When the Bull Demon King was thinking about whether the mythical figure would really appear, he saw a crack in the eastern sky, a wisp of faint rays of light slowly shining over, and at the same time an icy cold air whizzed over.

When it blew, ice suddenly appeared in the surrounding weather. Each one was like an awl, making a slight hissing sound, which stung people's ears.

"Crash..."

There was great chaos among the monsters.

It should be noted that Niutoushan is hot all year round and there has never been any ice.

Not to mention the cold cones.

Everyone was shivering and looking at the confused Bull Demon King with doubts, as if they were saying to you, "My lord, what's going on? Our Niutou Mountain is hot all year round, how could there be coldness for no reason, and even a legendary disaster?"

Cold cone.

These monsters are not recognized by heaven and earth due to their innate nature, and their path of cultivation is extremely difficult.

Just this transformation into human form is an insurmountable gap.

They are so convinced of the ominous phenomenon of cold cones that they even regard it as a punishment for their cultivation path.

"Your Majesty, is it really the mythical character who has returned?"

Yang Xian's face remained calm.

Stroking his three-inch beard, he walked up to the Bull Demon King and whispered: "Your Majesty, is this bad omen like the cold cone true?"

"Creak!"

The Bull Demon King made fists with his hands and made a crunching sound from his lips.

In fact, he was also in a trance.

As a supreme demon saint, he naturally has a deeper understanding of this phenomenon.

But he still had doubts, and even conducted systematic research on such ominous legends, and most of them thought it was a demon's unfounded worry.

"Pfft..."

While the Bull Demon King was still thinking, a group of little demons who couldn't stand the cold knelt down in unison.

"By the gods, we are willing to be punished!"

Some monsters have already begun to mutilate themselves.

There was a gash in their wrist, which was the result of their own severing.

I hope to use this method of blood sacrifice to seek the blessings of the gods and avert disaster.

"By the gods, we are willing to be punished!"

Crash, some monsters knelt down again, cut their wrists with knives, and sacrificed blood to survive.

The originally joyful wedding scene suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire and a red sky.

Being able to attend the wedding of the Bull Demon King, which monster is not the best among monsters.

How can their blood be comparable?

So much demon blood directly drew a red rainbow, which tended to connect the cracks in the sky.

"King!"

Yang Xian still had a smile on his face, looking at the confused Bull Demon King, "Your Majesty, will you lose your demon heart if you do this?"

"In Brother Yang's opinion, what should Niu do?"

The Bull Demon King's tone was cold.

Seeing that the gap in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, his eyes glowed with a sharp light like a knife.

"Please, Your Majesty, sacrifice the demon heart!"

Before the sheep could say anything, some bold monsters below spoke their minds first.

According to the rules passed down from generation to generation, the most fundamental way to cure such a disaster is for their king to sacrifice his demon heart.

But looking at the expression on the Bull Demon King's solemn stand, it seems that he has no intention of sacrificing the demon heart at all.

"Pfft!"

A black light flashed in front of the two monsters who spoke.

Then, two wounds appeared on their chests.

The two demon hearts were just pulled out by the Bull Demon King, and they watched them walk towards the abyss of death.

"Your Majesty..."

There was still doubt in their eyes.

Unexpectedly, they would be the first to sacrifice the demon heart.

"Why, do you regret having sacrificed Yaoxin?"

The Bull Demon King glanced at the two of them with his cold eyes, "You also believe in the legend, how can you be born between heaven and earth without a heart? You are extremely ignorant!"

The Bull Demon King used the power of thunder to instantly take out the demon hearts of the two monsters, which indeed had a shocking effect.

The monsters who were still a little restless immediately stopped talking.

According to legend, monsters that sacrifice their hearts seem to be immortal.

But what did they see now? They saw two monsters who had reached the level of cultivation, lying in a pool of blood.

It seems, it seems that the legend is wrong.

"Crash..."

The gaps in the air are getting bigger, and the cold cones are growing and increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The place where they were was even colder, and several monsters with relatively low cultivation levels actually turned into icemen.

"Your Majesty..."

Yang Xian's face still looked indifferent, "Your Majesty, isn't this the solution?"

"Pfft..."

What Yang Xian responded to this time was not the anger of the Bull Demon King, but the Iron Fist of the Bull Demon King.

"Your Majesty, what are you..."

"The legend may not be true. Since you were once a candidate for the Demon Saint and were baptized by the Demon God, maybe your demon heart can prevent the disaster from coming. Brother Sheep, this should be your greatest glory for the rest of your life.

, let senior brother help you!"

While the Bull Demon King was speaking, his pair of iron fists had already punched more than a dozen times in a row.

It was so smashed that the space collapsed.

With every punch, a hole seemed to appear, and the powerful demonic force revealed a murderous intent.

"Hand over your demon heart, and maybe I can let you die with dignity!"

The Iron Fist of the Bull Demon King is like two spiked iron hammers, each punch contains murderous intent, and each punch carries his fierce resentment.

It doesn't matter when the disaster will come, but it will come at this time to destroy his old plan.

According to his speculation, as long as he swallows Fairy Zixia's demon heart on a full moon night, his weakness can be completely cured.

Even, based on this, a complete transformation will take place, a gorgeous transformation from a demon to a fairy.

But God chose this moment to not only let the mythical figure take away Fairy Zixia, but also sent down a disaster.

Is it tolerable or intolerable? Am I still so easy to mess with?

Especially you, Yang Xian, have a smile on your face from the moment you show up.

It's already this time, but you still have a smile on your face. Who will die if you don't die?

"Pfft!"

The Bull Demon King used his external incarnation, and when Yang Xian was caught off guard, he smashed a pair of iron fists into Yang Xian's chest.

He took out a blood-soaked demon heart, glowing a sad red color and still beating loudly.

"Nine Phoenixes?"

The Bull Demon King was so filled with hatred that she watched helplessly as Yang Xian turned into the Ling Jiufeng, which made her feel both happy and sad.

The woman he loves from the bottom of his heart.

Even her demon heart seemed to be crying at this moment.

Once upon a time, the two were a perfect couple.

"Cowherd..."

Yang Xian completely transformed into Ling Jiufeng.
To be continued...