Urban Demon Slayer

Daxia, heaven.

"I wanted to help him, but he didn't know why he was crazy. He suddenly tied me up with the immortal rope and said he wanted to fight that dead monkey one-on-one! I was really confused, was he sick? It's obviously easier to fight with me..." The Bull Demon King cursed angrily, wishing he could tear off the heads of the six-eared macaque and the Monkey King.

Just before, he was thrown to Nantianmen by the six-eared macaque.

The guards at Nantianmen didn't know what was going on, so they quickly untied him and sent him to the heaven. Only then did he complain above.

All the gods were snickering, because it was quite rare for the Bull Demon King to be in such a miserable state.

"Even if he is beaten to death, I won't help him! I don't know what he thinks when he fights that dead monkey alone? I'll just wait for him to come back in disgrace and apologize to me, and then beg me to go for once Deal with that dead monkey..."

"he died."

Before the Bull Demon King finished speaking, the Evil God suddenly spoke.

"Ah? Who died?" The Bull Demon King was stunned.

"The six-eared macaque is dead..." The Evil God, who was listening to the Bull Demon King's rants and calculating the situation in the lower world, slowly opened his eyes. There was no change in expression on his slightly gloomy face under the black robe.

"How could he be dead? Even if he couldn't beat that dead monkey... he could still run away!" The Bull Demon King couldn't accept this result at all, because this was completely unreasonable. Liu had such a hard life and had lived for so many years. How could an eared macaque die just because he wanted to?

"Love has been the saddest thing since ancient times... He still hasn't seen it through, penetrated it, or understood it!" The evil god sighed softly, and continued: "He only has a ray of soul left in the world. I don't know if he can still live. Let's see. His own creation, maybe three thousand years, maybe five thousand years..."

There was a sigh of relief in the heavens. As a strong candidate for "the best monster in the world", no one had ever thought that the six-eared macaque would die one day!

"How could such a good monkey die..." The Bull Demon King sighed. Like the six-eared macaque, he was pushed out of Daxia by a mysterious force, and did not return to his homeland until he met the evil god. Although he was not as good as relationship, but there is also a desolate feeling of "the rabbit dies and the fox is sad".

"If you don't have anything to do, let's leave. I can't deal with a few of the chosen ones, and I don't know what they do for food..." The evil god became a little impatient. He didn't expect that one day he would feel sorry for a few mortals. I am annoyed. I obviously didn’t pay attention to them at all, but why did they all disappear and never return? From the stars to the green lions, white elephants and others, to the gods in various heavens, and finally even the six-eared macaque broke his halberd. …

Of course, having said that, if it weren't for the few gods who escaped, I'm afraid they wouldn't have fallen into such a miserable state.

Looking at this situation, even if the Bull Demon King goes down, he will be stabbed sooner or later!

But what should I do otherwise? I can't go down and deal with them myself, right?

After finally becoming the Lord of the Heaven Realm, should I still do everything myself and do my best as before?

Isn’t it funny to say it out loud?

What's the point of raising all these gods?

"Lord Evil God..." The Bull Demon King suddenly spoke.

"Say." The evil god turned around.

"My son...can he be released?" The Bull Demon King scratched his head gently.

I thought he was going to take the initiative to ask Ying to go down to kill those people, but it turned out it was for his own son.

The evil god said coldly: "How many times have I told you, as long as your son is willing to surrender to me, I can let him become a Bodhisattva! He is unwilling, so what's the use of telling me this?"

The evil god flicked his sleeves and walked away.

The Bull Demon King knew that the problem in this matter was his own, and he did not dare to complain. He touched the two big horns on his head, sighed, and had no choice but to walk in the direction of Yaochi.

Yaochi walked all the way north and came to a golden palace.

The entire golden palace is covered with yellow talismans, not only on the outside, but also on the inside. In order to trap the gods, the evil god really spent a lot of effort. He wants to be the master of the heaven, not to slaughter the heaven, so he has not killed them so far.

Of course, it is difficult for ordinary people to enter this golden palace, but the evil god's confidants can enter, such as the former Green Lion Master, White Elephant Master... and of course the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King opened the door and stepped inside.

The entire golden palace is quiet and elegant, with one or two Sanskrit sounds or Buddha's chants occasionally coming out. The gods have been imprisoned for some time, but no one is irritated, no one is anxious, complains, or curses. Everyone seems to regard this place as their own place to repair.

There have been so many storms, twists and turns and disasters, but what does a mere prison sentence mean?

The Bull Demon King didn't bother to pay attention to them, walked out quickly for more than ten feet, and finally stopped at the door of a certain room.

The door is also covered with talismans.

Pushing the door open, there was a large iron cage inside, with many talismans attached to the railings.

In the iron cage, there sat a seven or eight-year-old child, wearing a bright red robe, with red lips and white teeth, skin like gelatin, and a bright iron ring on his neck and limbs.