The Sari Buddha couldn't sit still. When even before he came to the Huoyun Cave, the mouth proclaimed the Buddha and said, "Amitābha, the Sari Buddha came to visit the Bull Demon King."

The Bull Demon King walked out of the Huoyun Cave unanimously, and looked at the Sari Buddha with a slanted eye: "You monk, why are you coming to this king?"

Sariputta looked at the bull devil with a look of disdain, only to feel that his cheeks were hot and his teeth were about to be crushed by him, but he still endured it.

"Devil, didn't your child agree that I will release my buddha?" Sari Buddha asked.

"Oh? Is there anything like this?" The Bull Demon raised his brow impatiently.

"Then you wait, let's have a few days." Bull Demon said in power.

After all, he ignored the relic Buddha at all and returned to the Immortal Cave.

Sari Buddha gritted his teeth for a while, but looking at the mighty back of the Bull Demon King, his arrogance was completely blank.

At the moment, he didn't leave either. He just sat in front of the Huoyun Cave and recited the Buddhist scriptures. The Bull Demon snatched him away and patted his butt. How would he go back to deal with him like this?

"Majesty, Majesty, the monk outside refused to leave, so he sat at the entrance of our cave and chanted the scriptures. The scriptures were terrible!" A little demon came to report immediately.

Hearing this, Hong Hai'er couldn't help but angrily said: "I just want him to be so broken and so mother-in-law, father, I will expel him."

The Bull Demon nodded, he was not worried about the Red Boy accident at all.

Red Boy came to the door of Immortal Cave and immediately rebuked: "Smelly monk, are you crying here?"

Sari Buddha saw the original owner and immediately said: "Little Devil, how can you go back on what you promised me?"

Hong Haier's eyes glared at the Sari Buddha: "Presumptuous, how did I go back? That Tang Seng, I will release it whenever I want."

"I just won't let go, what can you do?"

Sariputta never expected that this red boy could speak such rude words so well-sounding. What he didn't know was that he was wrong.

"You... as the Demon King, how can you say nothing about it!" Sari Buddha also questioned.

"Does Tong Yan Wuji understand? You can believe what a child says. No wonder you can't find a lady, so you can only become a monk!" Hong Hai'er shook his head with contempt.

Sariputta's heart jumped suddenly, "To deceive people too much, but to deceive people too much!"

In an instant, the fire within the Buddha's body could no longer be suppressed, and his eyes flushed red and looked at the red boy.

Seeing this, Hong Haier hurriedly said: "The monk, empress, will kill me!"

When the words fell, Princess Rakshasa's figure suddenly appeared, and a more powerful force than the Sari Buddha fell directly on the Sari Buddha. Seeing the Sari Buddha looks like this, how can Princess Rakshasa bear it.

Already holding the banana fan in his hand, the fan in both hands is fanning toward the relic buddha.

"Huh~"

The violent wind whistled, and suddenly a violent wind full of blood and evil spirits directly fell on the relic Buddha with a tyrannical killing intent. As the Shura clan, Princess Rakshasa is also a talented person in the eyes of the ancestors of the netherworld. The strength is also Da Luo.

The Sariputta could not react at all, but felt that the bloody evil wind cut on him like a knife with a handle, and the powerful force seemed to crush it instantly.

There was a bad cry in the Sariputta's heart, and he quickly urged Dharma to resist the bloody wind.

"Huh~!"

The banana fan slapped again, and the squally wind swept across him for a while, and the relic Buddha was no longer able to resist. The dense wounds on his body were like inch by inch, blood stained all over his body.

The Buddha's body was also thrown away, with a scream in his mouth, and he fell towards the direction of the western Lingshan.

"Outrageous! It's outrageous!" Bull Demon King immediately furious.

"The West actually intends to hurt my son seriously. If this hatred is not reported, how can my bull devil stand among the demon." The bull devil's mixed iron rod slammed on the ground fiercely, and his devilish energy was tumbling.

"Lady, let me lead the army to the west to discuss, and I must let the Buddha give an explanation!" The Bull Demon said angrily.

This time, Red Boy almost caused another catastrophe for the West and increased luck for the Western disciples. Even the Master was alarmed. If the Master was not ordered to do it properly, how could he have the face to return to Mount Tai?

How could Princess Rakshasa retort, and then said: "Huh, I finally did the right thing."

The jade-faced fox looked at the two at the entrance of the cave, his voice was a little weak, but his eyes were full of firmness, and he said, "I am also willing to conquer the West."

Princess Rakshasa glanced at Princess Yumian coldly, but did not refuse with a cold snort.

Afterwards, the Bull Demon King directly took his wife and children, grabbed Chen Qi, and returned to Huoyan Mountain.

Chen Yu was miserable. He walked from the sky, and the cool breeze poured into his neck. A face was transformed under the gust of wind, and his face was pale again when he landed on the ground again.

The Bull Demon King is now commanding the demon soldiers of the Flame Mountain, and he has a solid foundation in the Flame Mountain these years.

Don't look at his worrisome status in this family, but among the big demons and little demons in Flame Mountain, the prestige is one by one.

Princess Rakshasa was even more straightforward, telling Nether Master Buddhism that she intends to kill Red Boy.

In the land of the sea of ​​study, after the ancestor Nether learned of this, he naturally couldn’t sit still. The ancestor Nether knew the implications of this journey to the west. He is not afraid of the two Westerners now, and he is naturally extremely suppressed in the West. Happy.

Immediately, the ancestor Nether opened his mouth and said: "Vimalakirti, and come to the deity."

The voice fell, and within a short time, Ashura King Vimojdara appeared in front of the Nether Ancestor.

The ancestor of the Netherworld commanded: "The Buddhism actually wanted to hurt the son of Rakshasa, so I never put the deity in his eyes. You will lead the 100,000 Ashura tribe to the Flame Mountain and help the Bull Demon conquer the Western Buddhism!"

Hearing this, Vimozhidara's eyes suddenly burst into anger, and the blood evil spirit raging on his body suddenly became more and more condensed.

"Follow the orders of the ancestors!" Vimalakitura took the order and left.

Afterwards, Vimozhidara selected one hundred thousand Ashura tribesmen, and one hundred thousand Ashura tribes gathered together, and the blood evil spirit almost broke through the sky.

"I have waited for these years to help Houtu Empress take charge of the Netherworld Palace, but in this prehistoric place, it seems that someone has forgotten the existence of my Ashura clan and wants to provoke my Ashura clan's majesty!"

"You said, my Ashura should let these foolish people know that my Ashura is majestic?"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

One hundred thousand Ashura clan burst out a shout of killing. The Ashura clan was originally born for killing. Without too much words, the killing nature in their hearts was all aroused.

After that, the 100,000 Ashura tribe walked towards the Flame Mountain at the fastest speed, and along the way, I don’t know how many prehistoric creatures were disturbed. It is true that the Ashura tribe army is like a Devil crawling out of The Underworld, full of them. Endless evil breath!

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