Yang Jian's life simulation of the heavens

Chapter 70
Cuiyun Mountain,
The corner of a huge cow, blood gushing out from the horns
"Moo~moo~" the Bull Demon King roared in pain, his eyes turned red immediately, he twisted his huge body, and rammed towards Yang Jian again.

Yang Jian snorted coldly, and without fear, he directly rushed over with a gun in one hand, pinned the bull's horns again, then tiptoed himself, turned over and rode on the bull's back.

Bang!
Without much hesitation, Yang Jian grabbed the remaining horn with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and slammed the Bull Demon King's neck hard.

"Moo moo~"

The Bull Demon King twisted his body violently, trying to throw Yang Jian off his back, but Yang Jian's body was like a rock, sitting firmly on the bull's back.

Yang Jian punched out one punch after another, the mana poured out, the roar continued, the bull demon king roared in pain, his four hooves ran wildly in the void, countless giant peaks were crushed, and countless monsters were trampled to death.

"Old cow!"

Seeing this situation, Princess Iron Fan looked anxious, and stepped back a few steps. Seeing Kang Boss Meishan Lao Wu and Lao Liu attacking her again, she suddenly opened her small cherry mouth with a smooth tongue Stretching out, the jade hand quickly took out a small object from the tip of the tongue.

Princess Iron Fan chanted the magic formula, and suddenly, the small object became bigger, and it became about one zhang or two chi.

"Be careful, old man!"

Seeing the things in Princess Iron Fan's hand, Meishan Laowu screamed. He had been out with the second master before, so he was well-informed. The second master once chatted in his spare time, saying that there is something unusual in the three worlds , called the plantain fan, it can fan the wind, extinguish fire, and rain, and it is considered an extremely rare treasure in the Three Realms.

At that time, he asked the second master, "That treasure is so powerful, who is the owner?"

The second master told him, "Raksha girl!"

He asked again: "Who is the Rakshasa girl?"

The second master said with a smile: "The wife of the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King is also called Princess Iron Fan!"

So as soon as Princess Iron Fan took out the green fan, Mei Shan Laowu instantly remembered, and quickly reminded all brothers.

"Say it now, it's too late!"

Princess Iron Fan snorted, and then, holding the handle of the fan with both hands, she swung it violently. Immediately, an endless gust of wind burst out from the plantain fan. The wind was violent and unstoppable. Fifth and sixth, the attacking figure was sent flying backwards, and soon disappeared.

"Ma'am, come and slap him!"

Seeing that the plantain fan was so powerful, the Bull Demon King roared excitedly at Princess Iron Fan.

Now that Erlang Xiaosheng is on his back, and the mana-condensed fists are constantly hammering on him. At this time, he does not know how many buckets of blood he vomited. If this continues, he may be forced to death by Erlang Xiaosheng. Beat to death here.

"But you..."

Princess Iron Fan looked at the Bull Demon King hesitantly. Her plantain fan did not recognize anyone. If she fanned it down, the Erlang God might be blown away, but the Bull Demon King would also be blown away.

"Don't worry about me, I'm big and can hold it!"

Another punch came over, and the Bull Demon King gave a "puchi", spat out blood again, and said anxiously, "Quickly slap!"

The Rakshasa girl was not a hesitant person either. Seeing this situation, she held the fan with both hands and waved it vigorously. In an instant, a gust of violent wind hit.

Yang Jian didn't panic either, he smiled slightly, and at the same time as the strong wind blew towards him, his eyes suddenly opened.

Swish!
A golden light burst out!

The golden light was shining brightly, and with a bang, it directly shattered the original gust of wind, and then, in Princess Iron Fan's astonished eyes, the golden light kept hitting the latter without stopping.

"lady!"

The Bull Demon King was shocked, and when Princess Iron Fan flew upside down, the banana fan in her hand also came out. Yang Jian stretched out his hand, concentrated his mana, and directly took the banana fan and held it in his palm.

Yang Jian looked at the iron fan princess in his hand who fell to the ground, and the corners of his lips curled up, saying: "Baby is a good baby, so it depends on who will use it! Just because you still want to fan me away? I'm afraid it's a little bit Difficulty!"

If he hadn't made a breakthrough in his cultivation base, the fan of Rakshasa, if he hadn't prepared in advance, might be blown away by the latter if he was not careful, but now his first golden flower has been formed, and he has left Taiyi. Realm, just relying on a little golden fairy like Rakshasa girl, exerting all the strength of her whole body, I am afraid that she will not be able to succeed.

Curiously looking at the banana fan, Yang Jian stretched his cuffs and put them away, then let go of the hand holding the bull's horns, clenched his hands into fists, and hammered on the bull's head with one punch after another.

The bull demon king felt that his internal organs were shaking, and he was punched ten times. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore, and begged for mercy: "Zhenjun, Zhenjun, my old cow made a mistake! It's my old cow's fault, please stop quickly! "

Seeing that Yang Jian was about to punch down again, the Bull Demon King directly fell to the ground with a huge figure, knelt down on the ground with two front legs, and begged: "Zhenjun, this old cow is really wrong this time, if you continue to fight, My old cow is really going to be beaten to death by you!"

Only then did Yang Jian give up, flipped over and landed on the ground. The Bull Demon King's body of thousands of feet also shrank rapidly, transforming into a human form. He didn't care about his injuries, but turned around and ran to Princess Iron Fan, helping her up , and asked nervously, "Ma'am, are you okay?"

Princess Iron Fan was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and she shook her head slightly to the Bull Demon King, expressing that she was fine.

The Bull Demon King then turned around, clasped his fists to Yang Jian, and thanked Yang Jian: "Thank you Zhenjun for holding back just now!"

With his eyesight, he could tell that the person in front of him had already kept his hand, otherwise the Rakshasa girl would not have survived at all, and he was the same, the Bull Demon King could feel that the other party had also kept his hand away, otherwise Otherwise, the former wouldn't hit him with his fist, but directly inserted a three-pointed two-edged gun into his head.

Because their strength gap is too big!

Only then did the Bull Demon King feel that the mighty judicial gods in the three worlds are really so terrifying!
Even stronger than the rumors, he used to think that with his own strength, he was not weaker than his cheap brother.

But now in front of this man in black, he didn't even have the strength to fight back, which made him suddenly feel powerless.

At this time, whoosh, whoosh, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the boss Kang, the fourth son of Meishan, the fifth and the sixth, who had been fanned by the Rakshasa woman for [-] miles, came back again in a hurry. Holding his breath, when he was about to strike, he was surprised to find that the battle was over, and both the Bull Demon King and the Rakshasa girl were seriously injured.

"The second master is really fierce! There is no room for us to use it, and we can handle it alone!"

The sixth son of Meishan muttered in a low voice, and just finished speaking, he was kicked by the fourth son of Meishan next to him.

"True Monarch, please speak inside!"

The Bull Demon King was also in a state of embarrassment at this time, not only was there blood dripping from his abdomen, his nose was also bruised and his face was swollen, and one of the horns on his head was broken off. It was the first time he was in such a state of embarrassment in the past thousands of years.

Even though they were at a disadvantage when they were fighting with the Golden Winged Roc and the others, they could still take advantage of it occasionally, so it definitely wouldn't be so miserable.

Several people entered the Cuiyun Cave again, but this time it was different from the previous scene. Yang Jian was still dressed in black, clean and not stained with any dust, and the rest of the people were more or less embarrassed.

The Bull Demon King cupped his fists again, looked at Yang Jian with complicated eyes and said, "I didn't expect that Zhenjun's strength is so high!"
Yang Jian smiled, patted the folding fan lightly on the palm of his hand, and asked, "I'll stop talking nonsense, and I'll ask you one more question, are you going to kill Baihua or not?"

The Bull Demon King was speechless. At this point, does he have any choice?

After pondering for a while, the Bull Demon King nodded, "Don't dare to disobey Zhenjun's order! Baihua, I'll kill you!"



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