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.
But her demonic energy was also dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Jiu Feng, why is it you?"
Bull Demon King's heart was bleeding, and his bloody hands began to tremble.
As a generation of demon saints, the Bull Demon King has never felt so guilty that he actually killed her confidante with her own hands.
In his heart, the Bull Demon King still liked Ling Jiufeng.
But all of that is limited to the situation where Princess Iron Fan does not appear.
Princess Iron Fan is a fairy. As a monster, it is so lucky to marry her.
Moreover, you can also take a break as a couple, slowly transforming the evil spirit in him, which is the most convenient shortcut for monsters to become immortals.
Therefore, in the decision made that year, Ling Jiufeng became an abandoned son and the heartbroken beloved who was abandoned by the Bull Demon King.
"Cowherd, I don't blame you, I blame you for being a monster!"
"No...no, Jiufeng, I don't want you to die, I want to save you!"
The Bull Demon King stretched out his right hand, and a radiant Yuan Pearl appeared, shining brightly all around.
Even the cold air in the air was suddenly warmed a lot, and the cold cone in the distance seemed to be deliberately avoiding it.
"Cowherd, no need!"
Ling Jiufeng's body in the arms of the Bull Demon King shook, a burst of smoke flashed, and her dignity also changed.
"you……"
The Bull Demon King was greatly shocked.
A pair of Dharma eyes can see clearly, what kind of spirit Jiufeng is, it is just a monkey.
Thunderous Mouth, Sharp Mouth and Monkey Cheeks.
He is short, skinny, and has yellow hair all over his body.
His two big eyes were rolling around, and he was carrying a black eyebrow-level stick on his shoulders.
It was undoubtedly the six-eared macaque. He was the one who transformed into Yang Xian, and he was also the one who transformed into Ling Jiufeng.
Or maybe he used his consciousness to forcibly control Ling Jiufeng into the form of Yang Xian and sneaked directly into Niutoushan.
"Thank you for your Yuanzhu!"
With the appearance of the six-eared macaque, the situation at the scene suddenly became chaotic.
There were a few sharp-eyed and qualified old demons. They recognized almost at first sight that this was the legendary mythical figure, and the figure that the Bull Demon King had always been afraid of. Although they were not involved in what happened back then, many of them were
I've heard about it more or less.
Uncontrollably, a chill emerged in their hearts.
Could it be that they were also trapped by the six-eared macaque?
"You...you're not Liuer?"
The Bull Demon King almost immediately denied the person in front of him, "You should be a descendant of Liu Er. Are you the little monkey who has been protected by Monkey King? When did your practice become so magical? Even me
My eyes are covered!"
"snort……"
The six-eared macaque snorted angrily, turned his eyes and stamped his right foot on the ground.
Cracks suddenly appeared in the surrounding area, trapping in the few old monsters who wanted to escape.
"You were also responsible for the murder of my father back then, and you are also responsible for your negligence!"
"Pfft..."
"Pfft..."
The six-eared macaque just blinked a few times, and the escaped monsters had marks on their foreheads.
It's like a brand, directly holding them back.
"If you guys want to die in dignity and comfort, just stand there honestly!"
"Although I, the six-eared macaque, am not a murderer, I don't mind killing a few insignificant old monsters!"
"hey-hey!"
The Bull Demon King chuckled.
The six-eared macaque's way of announcing his family status had no intention of completely dispelling the doubts in the mind of the Bull Demon King.
As long as he is not that old six-eared macaque, no matter how high a young man can be, no matter how advanced he is in cultivation.
"So, you should call me uncle!"
The Bull Demon King actually recognized his father here.
At that time, there was no such thing as the six-eared macaque in the Seven Saints of Huaguo Mountain. According to the ranking, the Bull Demon King was the eldest, and the Monkey King was the second eldest.
Thinking of the status of the six-eared macaque, the Bull Demon King and others took the initiative to take a step back in ranking and called the six-eared macaque the big brother.