Holy Bone

Chapter 1855: Pingtian Great Saint Bull Demon King Subdues One of the Hundred Clans Again
The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage of Pingtian, didn't waste any words the whole time. After getting close, he immediately launched a strong suppression method.

Boom!

The soul of the Four-Armed Clan warrior was hit hard by the "Lie" fist mark and flew away. The back of his soul hit the Quicksand River Waterfall, and the back of his soul was washed by the quicksand, emitting blazing sparks.

People are washed down by the quicksand uncontrollably and fall to the bottom of the waterfall.

The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, changed his fist seal to the "Formation" shape. This time it was the secret of the universe and the power of the laws of space. The Bull Demon King, whose horns were like crescent-shaped scimitars, caught up with the falling figure of the Four-Armed Clan strongman in an instant, and the bull hoof fist seal hit the Four-Armed Clan strongman heavily again.

boom!
The body of the Four-Armed Clan strong man exploded with ripples of divine light. The ripples were gorgeous and brilliant, but the mood of the Four-Armed Clan strong man was not so bright and beautiful, because those were ripples of the divine light of his primordial spirit that was almost dispersed.

The strong man of the Four-Armed Clan was directly knocked into the Quicksand River Waterfall by the cow's hooves, and a brilliant light burst out in the Quicksand River again.

After enduring another attack from the "Formation" fist seal, it was further injured by the heavy pressure from the Quicksand River's spiritual power wall.

Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King had the "Formation" character on his fist, and his bull hooves easily tore through the spiritual power wall, and he easily charged into the Liusha River Waterfall, as if he was entering an empty place, and kept chasing the strong men of the Four-Armed Clan.

The various powerful people who were attracted by the battle between the Blood Demon and Fa Tian Xiang Di and had just rushed to the nearby area to check the situation happened to see the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Ping Tian, ​​tearing open the Liusha River Waterfall with ease, and were all shocked.

"Ok?"

"what?"

Exclamations of surprise continued to echo in the void.

How could he not shock these powerful men when he tore open the spiritual power wall so easily and fought his way in and out of the Liusha River Waterfall with ease?

This means that the Bull Demon King, the Great Saint of Pingtian, can make his way further in the Liusha River Waterfall and can climb up to see the more distant Dadao Divine Peak.

This means that the Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, has the power to control this world and has hope of reaching the top, and his hopes of making the leap to the dragon gate have greatly increased.

When this thought came to mind, the gazes of these powerful alien beings began to shift towards the headless Jin'an, which was wrapped in a cocoon of light and where the power of the Nine-Character Mantra was constantly interpreting the new order of heaven and earth.

These powerful people who longed to "emerge from the abyss and soar into the sky", rush through the Liusha River Waterfall, and obtain the blessing of the silver-level Shenxu Divine Mine, transferred their hopes of reaching the top to Wutou Jin'an.

Just as these powerful alien warriors had flickering eyes and were plotting in their minds, the fierce battle in the Liusha River Waterfall was still going on. With balls of quicksand exploding into the air, the divine light in the waterfall was shining continuously. There were black, green and red divine lights shining and stirring, and Taoist divine fire was burning the sky.

As brilliant divine light exploded one after another, each time more violent than the last, the fight in the waterfall reached its final, white-hot stage, and the winner was about to be decided.

An earth-shaking roar of unwillingness was heard, and even the waterfall was shaken by the huge sound waves, causing violent waves and ripples. Blood rain eroded the sky and the earth, and the hundred-foot-tall blood demon appeared again, and a huge blood-colored figure leaned out of the waterfall.

But this time the blood demon did not fight back, but fled, trying to escape from the Quicksand River Waterfall which was not in its favor.

At this time, the Bull Demon King's magical power of controlling the heaven and earth also descended again. The Bull Demon King, who was a hundred feet tall, blasted out a bull's hoof punch, defeating the Blood Demon who had no intention of fighting on the spot. The Blood Demon transformed into three black, blue, and red divine lights and fled towards the vast world outside the waterfall.

The four-armed tribe warrior was beaten to the point of losing the courage to fight, and his three souls flew away to escape. As long as one soul could escape, it could still revive and recover.

Moo!
The Bull Demon King roared as he exploded above the waterfall, and before changing back to his normal form, he delivered one last huge bull hoof punch.

The ox hoof fist print rumbled through the air, casting a terrifying shadow that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the three souls that were trying to escape.

The three souls, black, green and red, who were about to flee along the waterfall, were startled like birds by the huge roar of the bull. They turned around and looked behind them in confusion.

This is one of the characteristics of being frightened. When one is in a trance, it is easy for external forces to take advantage of the situation and make him do some subconscious actions.

But just as he turned around, he saw that the speed of the escaping light had slowed down, and the ox hoof fist seal with the word "Formation" had fallen from the sky and enveloped the three souls.

The strong man of the Four-Armed Clan was shocked at this time that his three souls could not escape from the shadow of the cow's hooves. No matter how the escape light swam in the waterfall, it would always return to the starting point.

The shadow of the ox's hoof now became the Five Finger Mountain of the Four-Armed Clan's strong man, suppressing it in a space.

boom!
The ox hoof fist print shook the void, creating ripples in the void like raging ocean waves, and brought a heavy blow to the three souls.

puff!
puff!
puff!
The three souls fell from the waterfall to the bottom of the Quicksand River and were swallowed up by the turbulent quicksand at the bottom of the river.

After completing the attack, the Bull Demon King, the Great Saint of Pingtian, changed back to his normal form. He swam down the waterfall, pursuing the victory and not giving the strong men of the Four-Armed Clan any chance to show up.

The strong man from the Four-Armed Clan had the aura of the ancient seal of the Nine-Character Mantra on him, so he could grasp the other party's movements at any time. He quickly captured the other party's aura. He didn't expect that after continuous heavy blows, the other party still had the strength to escape from the bottom of the Quicksand River.

At this time, they have already left the range of the waterfall and can use magic weapons. The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, sacrificed the purple gold and red gourd and rode the magic weapon all the way to chase and kill the enemy.

The danger at the bottom of the Quicksand River is no less than that of a waterfall. There are countless quicksand pits underneath, dense undercurrents and whirlpools, and spiritual power is stirring chaotically. The strong man of the Four-Armed Clan did not last long under the quicksand. He suddenly rushed out of the Quicksand River, using all his magic weapons to attack in all directions without any plan, while escaping into the sky.

Obviously, under the quicksand, its six senses were blocked and it could not see the outside world, so as soon as it appeared, it attacked indiscriminately in all directions.

Moo!
The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, roared like an ox, and the Four-Armed Clan warrior, who was in a state of shock, was startled and looked behind him involuntarily in panic again.

This look back became its last one.

The Bull Demon King, the Great Sage Pingtian, easily knocked away several magic weapons, and spit out Samadhi True Fire from his mouth. The wind fanned the fire, and the sandstorm made the fire burn more and more vigorously. The sea of ​​fire that burned the sky instantly engulfed the airspace where the four-armed tribe's strong men were.

The purple-gold red gourd, whose mouth had been opened at some point, now shone towards the Four-Armed Clan warrior. The Samadhi True Fire and the Four-Armed Clan warrior's seriously injured soul were sucked into the purple-gold red gourd.

The Bull Demon King flew back to the purple-gold red gourd, stuffed the gourd back into the mouth of the gourd, and then rode the purple-gold red gourd back to the Liusha River Waterfall.

On the other side of the waterfall, some people who were ready to make a move were surprised and slightly hesitant when they saw that the strong man of the Four-Armed Clan was subdued so quickly.

And in just this moment of hesitation, the Bull Demon King had already closed the distance between them.