Wanderer of Myriad Worlds Chapter 739: Reactive fire

"King,"

"King,"

"Daily, what's wrong with you.-79-Fiction Net-"

"Demon Dao, actually dare to hurt the king and take his life."

......

Seeing that the red boy who was invincible and invincible in the past was repulsed by Fang Qingshan in an understatement, the little demon under his control could not help but be shocked.

"Shut up!"

Because Fang Qingshan keeps his hand, the red child doesn’t matter much. He sneered coldly, and looked at Fang Qingshan’s face with a dignified expression.

Although he is arrogant, he is not a person without eyes.

Seeing Fang Qingshan's frankness, he shot off his own fire-pointed gun, and repelled, without hurting himself. He immediately knew that the coming person was a real master.

However, if you want to become a master of his red child by this means, it is still not enough.

In the Nihe State of Nishiga, although because of the name of the Demon King, those big demon won’t know the Red Babies in general, and the Red Babies will not provoke them anyhow.

But he is not a monster that he has not defeated and is better than him.

His true skills are never martial arts, but supernatural powers.

"Set up!"

The red child snorted. Taking one step, he was already standing on a small car in the middle of the car array, and at the next moment, the car array behind him moved accordingly.

"Good, good."

Looking at the car array, Fang Qingshan could not help but nodded secretly. It was indeed a way of cutting off the teaching method, and it was indeed well-known.

Yes, the formation of the red children is inherited from the teaching.

The true origin of the Bull Demon King is the mount of the Master Tongtian.

So, he can become the head of the Seven Great Saints and break out of the big name in the Demon Race.

Therefore, he can gather in the forest of the Buddha's gate in the Niwa State of Naga, and he can marry the Raksha'female' of the blood.

In order not to be afraid of cause and effect, let the red child refine the real fire in the flame mountain and cultivate it into a real fire.

Everything is because he still has the mount of the God of Heaven. He doesn’t look at the face of the monk to see the face of the Buddha. As long as it is not too much, other seniors will not care about it.

Although the teaching cutback was defeated in the battle of enshrining the gods, Wan Xianlai collapsed in the dynasty, and today it is almost difficult to hear the name of the teaching cutback.

But not to say that the saint is always a saint. Although the cut-off is no longer the cut-off, but no one dares to ignore it.

After all, in the war of enshrining the gods, not all of the disciples of the teaching were dead, but they were on the list of enshrining gods, almost occupying one-third of the power of heaven.

So much so that Emperor ‘Jade’ now regrets a bit, and the tail will not fall off!

Erlang, as an educator and protector, does not listen to the announcement.

The disciples who cut off the teachings only knew about Kang Gong Doum, which was the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, but did not know the Emperor Jade.

It was a farce, even though it was just a farce. It was planned long ago.

But the face of Emperor ‘Jade’ was also lost.

And all of this is because the Emperor ‘Jade’ couldn’t mobilize the real master of Heaven.

The giant spirit **** under his command, the general of the roller shutter, and others are not opponents of Sun Monkey at all, and the hidden strength is even less likely to be exposed by a farce, so it looks so violent.

Then speaking again, it is precisely because the Niu Demon is the mount of the Tongtian priest, not the disciple is better than the disciple, so he is also well aware of the formation of the teaching.

Even if only a relatively simple formation method is passed to help the red child control the true fire of Samadhi, it is very mysterious.

"Fire!"

The red baby stood in the car and shouted.

One hand squeezed his fist and threw two punches into his nose.

"Fire!"

The little demon under him also echoed two sentences.

Following, I saw the red child's mouth burst into flames, and his nose burst into thick smoke.

The five-element chariot at the foot is also full of fire. With the red child's magical power, there is a lot of wind to help the fire, and the feeling of fire borrowing wind and power.

For a time, in front of the entire fire cloud ‘hole’, the sparks ignited the sky and the smoke covered the sky.

But listening to the sound of "chirping!", the blaze of flames from bottom to top, that kind of blazing heat, actually melted a lot of nearby mountain walls. Even the void smelled of a burning smell.

Unfortunately, no matter whether it is smoke or real fire, Fang Qingshan can't help it.

"Smoke!"

Fang Qingshan gave a whisper.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a gust of wind that swept through the world, like a tornado. When it was stirred, all the smoke was ‘smoked’ away, and in a short time, only the fireworks remained.

"Fire!"

Fang Qingshan said another sentence.

In an instant, it seemed that there was heavy rain pouring down the real fire. For a time, it rained over the sky.

"This is impossible!"

Seeing this scene, the red child was dumbfounded. He didn’t think of his most powerful means, but he couldn’t withstand Fang Qingshan.

You know, even if his father Niu Mo Wang accidentally caught the way of Samadhi, he would be disgraced.

He is not a master who has not been afraid of Samadhi.

But I’m not afraid of going back, I’ve never been like Fang Qingshan. A few words, I have extinguished my supernatural powers.

Unbelievable, the red child continues to perform magical powers.

After a red flame, the python generally roared away.

However, when these flames leave Red Baby’s mouth, less than three feet, they will automatically go out.

Finally, he spent all his mana and fell back in the car tiredly.

"How? Show me any other means!"

Fang Qingshan looked at the red baby with a smile.

"Well, do you think I'll succumb to defeating me? Will you succumb? Stop thinking!"

Red children are a little bit stiff,

"My son, the Red Devil, is the son of the Bull Demon King. He only stands and dies without kneeling!"

Isn’t it just taking the disciples? It’s not so serious. If it’s not for planning the merits of the Journey to the West, do you think I really want to take you into this trouble, and also offend Guanyin?

When Fang Qingshan heard it, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

"Okay, well said!"

At this moment, the clear sky suddenly sounded a thunder and buzzed.

"I am worthy of being the son of the Bull Demon King~IndoMTL.com~ Okay! Have a bone!"

As soon as the voice fell, the sky looked like a curtain. Separating the two sides, a huge golden ‘color’ monster came out of the air, its front hoof raised, and roared loudly. The sound of "waves" is rolling, and all fields are silent.

A golden ‘color’ majestic monster sits on a horn above his head, his ‘meat’ bulging to scare the dead, a three-meter-tall black man with two eyebrows ‘yan’ looks red. If the mouth is blood basin, the tooth row copper plate.

The coming man is the Niu Demon and his horse-riding golden beast.

"What a swindler kid."

When I saw this scene, I saw the red child raised his eyebrows proudly. Fang Qingshan couldn't help but scolded him. He was playing geese all day long. He was pecked by geese today. Being able to leave a thick stroke of ink in the westward journey is certainly not to be underestimated.

It turned out that after seeing Fang Qingshan's fistful of bullets before, he shot a fire-pointed rifle, and he was not afraid of his samui true fire. The red child knew that something was wrong.

So, while continuing to show the true fire of Samadhi, it seems unbelievable. In fact, it secretly crushed the communication ‘jade’ symbol given to him by the demon king, ventilating the letter and delaying time.