Raising the Demon

Chapter 290
It was the body of the Bull King, a strange creature in the legend.

Although it looks like a cow, it is actually a kind of dragon. It has only one foot and a horn. It is recorded in the Shan Hai Jing: "It looks like a cow. The wind and rain, whose light is like the sun and the moon, and whose sound is like thunder, are called Kui."

(In fact, Kui Niu and Kui are two kinds of creatures. Kui Niu is just a larger type of cattle. In order to correspond to the shape of the cattle and the name of the "Barbarian Bull King", they are confused here.)
There are countless kinds of dragons. According to legend, Kui Niu is actually the ancestor of dragons. There are even more legends that Kui Niu is actually the god of thunder.

Under the infusion of Zi Baifeng's demon raising formula, the body of the bull king gradually became illusory, but the phantom of Kui Niu behind him became more and more solid.

Fortunately, this hall has also become a monster, and in an instant, it is as high as ten thousand feet, and it accommodates the phantom of the Kui Niu.

King Zhuan and the others stared at the Man Bull King dumbfounded. The Man Bull King couldn't hold back anymore, and the turbulent demonic energy poured out of him, endlessly, like a wave.

"It turns out...it turns out..." King Zhuan murmured that he didn't know what to say.

King Zhongshan has carried out so many conspiracies under his nose, and he doesn't even know it.

In addition to the spirit-gathering formation, there is another formation underground in Xijing, which he does not know.

But now he found out, that's nothing, the bull king he relied on turned out to be a monster, and he didn't even know it!
Is there anything else he doesn't know?Can you?
King Zhuan felt that in this world, there was no emperor who was more incompetent than him, and no emperor who understood his subordinates better than him.

"Roar!" The body of the Bull King was entwined with streaks of lightning, and the aura of Zi Baifeng flowed through the lightning, invading the whole body of the Bull King.

This is the perfect combination of spirituality and spiritual power, the most perfect aura in the world, the aura of Raising Demon Art.

"Roar!" The barbarian bull king's roar shook the ground, and every sound seemed to be greeted by something under the ground. He roared, and the earth trembled, and the dark place hidden under the gathering spirit array Following the roar, the purple formation also flickered and trembled.

"This is... what is this! What the hell is this!" Zhongshan King roared like a lunatic in a dead air.

The Zhongshan King and the Man Niu King disliked each other, and they almost started fighting when they met. They fought for hundreds of years, but they didn't expect that it was the two of them who finally started to compete for the control of the land veins.

As the spiritual power of Zi Baifeng's demon raising formula poured into the body of the bull king, the huge body of the bull king began to become unreal again, the hair and flesh turned translucent, Meridians are shining.

"Crack" one meridian was broken and connected with another meridian, forming a brand new circuit.

Kui Niu is just a kind of "creature". Although it has the blood in the legend, it is only a "demon" after all.

But at this moment, its body structure began to change. Zi Baifeng felt that this change might be at the DNA level. Unfortunately, he was unable to see clearly, and he had no way to verify his conjecture. The world view of the world is incompatible, which makes him a little bit tangled in the scientific party.

"Crack...crack...crack..." There were continuous cracking sounds, and every cracking sound brought great pain, making the Bull King howl in pain.

But every roar seemed to shake the veins under the earth.

The meridians of the Bull King are connected to the meridians of the earth, and as the structures of the two become more and more similar, the two are gradually connected together.

One ebbs and another, the increase of the Barbarian King's control over the land veins also means that Zhongshan King's control over the land veins has weakened.

Until a balance is almost completely reached between the two.

In the far east, Zhu Zi and the fellow youth walked back slowly, and the rustling sound in their ears completely disappeared.

They walked out of the restless dense forest and looked up. The once snow-capped, pines and cypresses at the foot of Bird Mouse Mountain had turned into a grayish-yellow color.

The sallow is like an ugly piece of psoriasis, which has spread over the high mountain peaks and just dried on the peaks.

The mountain peak also became shorter out of thin air, and the quicksand slowly slid down from the hillside, some of which floated down along with the wind, and sprinkled yellow marks on the face and neck of the pillar.

But finally it stopped, completely stopped.

Zhu Zi and the fellow villagers around him looked at each other, and at that moment, they both had an unspeakable feeling, and they almost burst into tears.

It finally stopped. Those who have not seen that scene with their own eyes can never imagine the unspeakable fear when everything is like yellow sand.

Under the yellow sand, what can stay?What about Montreal?
Fortunately, none of this came true, and the expansion of the Dead Desert stopped.

The pillar raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Who in the dark saved countless people around the desert of death, and saved the entire city of Mengcheng?
Bai Feng, is that you?

Zibaifeng opened his eyes.

His aura of raising demons has been exhausted, and the bull king has crossed the invisible boundary, surpassed the limit of "monster", and entered the threshold of "god".

The rest can only be relied on by the Bull King himself.

The surge of spiritual energy in the ground veins has been stopped, and the power to extract spiritual energy from the distant death desert has also been contained, and the death desert has finally stopped spreading.

But, who is it the next moment?

Zi Baifeng turned his head, looked at King Zhuan, and said word by word: "I want the desert of death."

King Zhuan took a short breath, as if he could smell the anger and impatience spouting from Zibai's mouth after a long time.

At this time, King Zhuan was like an angry little daughter-in-law.

But he still didn't open his mouth, he kept silent, pursed his lips tightly, and let everyone's eyes fall on him.

I don't know how many people showed disappointed looks. At that moment, King Zhuan felt that he seemed to be only disappointing, disappointing, and disappointing again.

But he had reasons to insist.

Just when the atmosphere in the entire hall fell into an unspeakable silence, there was a slight click.

The hall seemed to shake.

Compared with the shock just now, this shaking seems not worth paying attention to, but there was an exclamation from outside.

Zi Baifeng turned his head, and through the window, he saw a gap in the ground outside.

It's like the dry and chapped earth, but it's longer and countless times bigger than it.

It was a scar on the earth.

Zi Baifeng lowered his head, stretched out his hand and pointed between his eyebrows.

Although the tiles between his eyebrows could not be seen, everyone knew that when Zi Baifeng did this, he was using some kind of secret method to check the situation in other places. This kind of secret method may be rare, but it is not mysterious.

The other things Zi Baifeng did were much more exaggerated than this one.

"Not good!" Zi Baifeng jumped up after seeing it.

The land always bears and tolerates everything silently, but people always forget that the carrying capacity of the earth is also limited.

Since the morning, the battle between Zi Baifeng and King Zhongshan has torn the land apart, but the tearing force at that time is nothing compared to the current struggle for control of the land veins.

The ground was overwhelmed and began to crumble.

Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs?The cracking of the earth is like a super earthquake. It has not yet fully erupted, and if it erupts completely.

Zibaifeng took a breath.

The confrontation between him and King Zhongshan has continued until now, and it has exhausted him physically and mentally.

Both sides make moves, dismantle their moves, make another move, and then dismantle their moves.

But now, everything seems to have no room for retreat.

Withdrawal, the spiritual energy was drawn from the underground demon kingdom, and the desert of death expanded, swallowing the surrounding land, and even swallowing Mengcheng.

Without retreating, Xijing, who is in a stalemate state, can no longer bear it.

"Zhongshan faction..." Zi Baifeng shook his head and sighed.

Then he raised his head and shouted, "Tread the snow!"

"Ah!" Taxue moved to his side.

Zi Baifeng stretched out his hand, stroking Taxue's neck.Worked hard on it today.

Then Zi Baifeng turned over and rode on Taxue's back, Taxue turned around and galloped away.

"He's gone?" At this moment, King Zhuan was thinking in his heart, seeing that nothing could be done, Zi Baifeng finally gave up?

Or, was he finally disappointed in himself to the extreme?
King Zhuan was also extremely disappointed in himself.

Zhuan'er Kingdom has been established for tens of thousands of years. Compared with the Zhuan Kings of previous dynasties, he always feels that although he is not great, he is always wise.

However, the Zhuan kings of the past dynasties never let their kings encounter the crisis of being destroyed.

"Brother, come on!" King Zhuan's prediction of Zi Baifeng was broken by Xiao Shitou's cheer.

Little Shitou waved his fist, jumped up, and said loudly, "Hit them hard!"

What else can I do?Who else can do it?Zi Baifeng... How many ways does he have?

"Hahahaha... let's collapse...hahahaha..." King Zhongshan laughed hoarsely, the spiritual energy drawn from the ground veins had already filled the entire underground hall, driving away the death energy permeating it at first go out.

However, the Zhongshan faction shrouded the mountain protection formation, and the death energy could not spread out. The entire Zhongshan faction seemed to be enveloped by the death energy. Many monks could not bear the attack of the death energy and fell to the ground.

But so what?So what if the Zhongshan faction is completely wiped out?

King Zhongshan no longer cares.

He no longer wants to covet the big secret hidden in the underground demon kingdom, he only wants aura now, endless aura.

Those auras crazily poured into Da's body through the big array, causing his cultivation to skyrocket.

At the same time as the cultivation base soared, the control over the formation became stronger, and because of this, he could compete with the Barbarian Bull King for the control of the leylines, causing the two sides to fall into a stalemate.

Now, the Bull King and Zhongshan King can be said to be the two most powerful in Xijing.

Zi Baifeng rode on the snow, running in the sky.

I don't know when, the sky has darkened, the sun has fallen below the horizon, and there is only a ray of afterglow left.

Zi Baifeng looked up, and the star representing Uncle Qingshi had already reached the horizon, as if it would merge into the only ray of sunlight in the next second.

"Uncle Qingshi!" Zi Baifeng yelled loudly, like a wronged child asking for help from his own adults, Zi Baifeng felt... well, it was embarrassing, and in the end it was up to Uncle Qingshi.

However, the Great Bluestone God Lord has been waiting for this moment for a long, long time.

Of course Zi Baifeng's voice could not be heard above Jiutian, but Qingshi had already sensed Zi Baifeng's call.

At that moment, the stars orbiting in the sky suddenly turned into meteors.

Touring the nine heavens, the fire of heaven descends into the world!
The sun, which had been slowly setting, seemed to rise again.

In the endless ages past, the sun has always risen from the east and set from the west.

But at this moment, the sun rose from the west, releasing endless light and heat, representing endless hope and warmth, and dragging the already desperate sunlight back to this world.

According to legend, there used to be ten suns above the earth, scorching the earth and making the whole world steam with heat.

The master archer Hou Yi bent his bow and set an arrow, shot down nine suns, and only one remained, parading the sky.

Zi Baifeng had thought countless times what it would be like if the sun was shot down from the sky.

It must have been spraying the blood of flames while falling to the ground, leaving a long trajectory, burning all the power at the moment before touching the ground, and emitting the brightest light.

Because that was the most glorious moment of its life, and it was also the last moment.

The scene in Zi Baifeng's imagination reappeared.

But what fell from the sky was not the blood-stained sun, but Hou Yi's shocking arrow.

A sword shot by Uncle Qingshi, using his own body as an arrow.

"Taxue!" Zi Baifeng shouted loudly, a towering green flame ignited on Taxue's body, spurting out monster aura, pushing it forward, stepping on the dust in the air with all four hooves, and falling towards the sky The Arrow of Falling Sun flew over.

The moment the two came into contact, Taxue flipped over lightly and stepped on the bluestone.

In an instant, the kinetic energy was converted, the rules of physics were completely broken, and the snow fell on Qingshi's back.

Wooden houses, boulders, locust trees, wood scattered in the yard, and clothes left to dry in the yard—the old lady has been talking about it for almost half a year—come into view one by one.

It seems that the wildly roaring flames outside and the golden flying sword flying around the bluestone are just illusions.

Taxue lowered his head. Before leaving, the fodder in the stable was not dry, and seemed to be more tender. It ate a few mouthfuls and let out a happy cry.

Zi Baifeng jumped off from Taxue's back, and the remaining spiritual power in his body gushed out.

Zi Baifeng's formula for raising demons is already the fifth tactic, and Qingshi is already at the fifth level. As the so-called original soup turns into raw food, Zi Baifeng's original soup is paired with the endless water absorbed by Qingshi from the sky. The aura instantly transformed the aura into Qingshi's own aura, which merged into the bluestone.

It was like adding liquid nitrogen to the roaring engine. In an instant, Uncle Qingshi's speed broke through the sky.

Zi Baifeng looked down, on Uncle Qingshi's back, it seemed that there was only a breeze blowing, and he couldn't feel the change of speed.

But at that moment, the Zhongshan School's mountain guard formation was already in front of them.

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