White Bone Monkey King

The ninety-foot-tall giant yellow wind figure chanted a spell, intending to condense the yellow wind again and repair the broken yellow wind body.

However, under the double siege of the wind-borrowing technique and the wind-fixing bead, the yellow wind around his body became chaotic and extremely unstable, and it would be broken up in succession after several condensations.

The ninety-foot-tall giant yellow wind figure roared.

The previous arrogance and composure.

All disappeared.

At this time, he was only shocked and angry, and his emotions fluctuated greatly.

The situation in the Flame Mountain reversed so quickly that the people at the top of the canyon were dumbfounded. The thirty-foot-tall Samadhi Divine Fire Bull actually overturned the ninety-foot-tall giant yellow wind figure.

At this time, in the Flame Mountain, the yellow wind was surging, blowing the sky and the earth dark, blowing their souls uncomfortable, and at the same time, the Samadhi True Fire burned half the sky red, and the Samadhi Divine Wind and the Samadhi True Fire collided with fierce divine light. All these kinds of magical things fell into their eyes, as if they were watching a battle between gods and demons.

Samadhi Divine Wind!

Samadhi True Fire!

One is a magical power that can kill anyone except the True Immortal God in the Three Realms and Six Paths, and the other is one of the Taoist sacred fires. They never thought that they could see the direct confrontation of these two magical powers in the Flame Mountain today. At this moment, they were amazed.

They stared at the battle between the gods and demons of heaven and earth.

The horns of the Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Bull rose with dazzling pillars of fire, as if the prehistoric divine beast Si appeared in the world, with Samadhi True Fire all over the body, head against the sky, feet stepping on the netherworld, huge body can tear the sky, a pair of fire pillars and horns tear the giant shadow of Huang Feng again and again, preventing Huang Feng from gathering again.

Moo!

The Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Bull roared, and the fire clouds in the sky boiled: "Mountain God's lackey, is this all your Samadhi Divine Wind is?"

This sentence was particularly harsh, as if it was mocking the Yellow Wind King for being too weak, and his means were only this little.

"If this is all you can do, then put away your turbid and dirty yellow wind and let me see the clearness of the world again."

The Samadhi Fire Bull roared continuously, with an unyielding momentum.

The ninety-foot-tall Yellow Wind Giant Shadow shouted coldly: "Bull Demon King, you are too arrogant. You think you can really do whatever you want with the wind-borrowing technique. Can I really do nothing to you!"

"My Samadhi Divine Wind can even move Bodhisattva Mountain. You dare to think of trying to stop a car with your arms? You don't know whether you live or die!"

As the Yellow Wind Giant Shadow finished speaking, the endless yellow wind in the world began to gather into several sky-high yellow dragons, which were waving their fangs and claws and tearing towards the Samadhi Fire Bull.

The Samadhi Fire Bull used wind to help the fire, borrowed wind technique and mixed Samadhi True Fire, and the crescent bull horn easily cut off the yellow dragon.

However, with this moment of time to fight for, the Yellow Wind Giant Shadow had already raised his hand to offer a wind bag.

As soon as the wind bag was opened, a terrifying yellow wind disaster storm was blown out!

The wind was stronger than the ocean storm, and sharper than the wind knife. It was as if you were in the ocean storm, surrounded by dark winds, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. It made your eyes, cheeks, and skin hurt, as if you were being cut into pieces.

The Samadhi Fire Bull, which was thirty feet tall, was trapped in it and immediately turned into a tiny red dot, like a flame on a lonely boat in the ocean. The flame was weak and swayed from side to side, as if it would be extinguished at any time and swallowed by the boundless ocean.

The Shinto masters who fell into this yellow wind disaster not only had to endure the pain of being cut into pieces, but even their souls had to endure the pain brought by the yellow wind disaster.

The Samadhi Divine Wind penetrated everywhere. People have 36,000 pores. The flesh and blood body could not stop the Samadhi Divine Wind from entering the body. The evil wind entered the brain, and the soul was lost and could not find the direction. It was like a pearl covered with dust, and all kinds of magical powers could not be displayed.

At this time, everyone at the top of the canyon could not see the figure of Samadhi Fire Bull. They only saw a terrible tornado suddenly falling from the sky in the Flame Mountain. The tornado was so large that even they were affected and retreated repeatedly to avoid the wind disaster.

How could they see Samadhi Fire Bull in the tornado? They only saw a faint flame flickering, like a candlelight struggling, flickering from time to time.

Ah!

With a scream, someone could not avoid the spread of the yellow wind disaster and was sucked into it, and the person flew into the sky.

In just a few breaths, the person's flesh and internal organs disappeared, leaving only a white skeleton.

In the end, even the skeleton could not withstand the killing of Samadhi Divine Wind, and it dissipated in an instant, turning into dust finer than dust.

Seeing a third-level Shinto master easily die under the Samadhi Divine Wind, the others at the top of the canyon dared not delay and retreated again and again.

However, these Shinto masters were suppressed too much in the Jiyang Cave Paradise. Without their souls, they could not fly away with their bodies. How could they outrun the spreading speed of the Yellow Wind Disaster by relying on human power alone?

"Bull Demon King, are you suffering from the pain of your soul being fascinated by the Samadhi Divine Wind? You find that you can't use any magic weapon or magical power, hum."

The Yellow Wind King, who had found an opportunity to condense his body again, sneered with the pride of revenge: "The Wind Po has a magic weapon called the Wind Bag. Although my magic weapon is not the Wind Bag in the hands of the Wind Po, killing you today is like killing a chicken with a butcher knife."

"The Yellow Wind Disaster in my Wind Bag contains a breath of disaster from the Mountain God. You have the Samadhi True Fire plus the Wind Borrowing Technique, and I have the Samadhi Divine Fire plus the Mountain God's Disaster. It seems that the battle between you and me has already been decided today."

The Yellow Wind King had high expectations for the Mountain God's Disaster. In his eyes, the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull fell into the Mountain God's Disaster, and his death was imminent. He was already a dead man.

The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull was indeed in a small trouble at this time.

The Samadhi Divine Wind blown by the wind bag was even more powerful, because this wind bag contained the mountain god's evil spirit, and because this wind bag was obtained by the Yellow Wind King from the mountain god Tiandi Bone. At this time, he was actually fighting against the mountain god's magical power.

At this time, the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull's soul was blinded and could not distinguish the directions of east, south, west and north.

But this was not the most serious, because he still left a lead-mercury holy fetus clone in the outside world.

Another greater disadvantage of the soul being blinded was that the six senses were also blocked. If he could not sense the magic weapon, he could not use the falling treasure money to knock down the wind bag of the Yellow Wind King.

The mountain god's evil spirit, he also suffered once when he was in the cave paradise of Wuzhou Prefecture. With the experience of the last time, he reacted in time this time. While constantly visualizing the "Heavenly Demon Holy Art", he calmed his mind again and again, and took out the Five Thunders and Evils from the stomach bag on his waist, and suppressed it at the position of his eyebrows to prevent the evil spirit from continuing to enter his brain.

Fortunately, he had previously conferred the Five Thunders and Evils Talisman with 6.6 million Yin De. This talisman could borrow more Yang Thunder God Power from the Five Thunders Emperor to help him drive away evil and prevent disasters.

With the Five Thunders Slaying Evil Talisman worth 6.6 million Yin De to suppress the evil spirits that entered his brain, he quickly recovered from the disaster and the blow of the Samadhi Divine Wind this time, and was no longer unconscious and powerless like the first time.

Seeing that the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull was in its weakest state, how could the Yellow Wind King miss such a great opportunity to take advantage of it.

His eyes flashed with ruthless coldness, and then he separated a part of his soul and entered the Yellow Wind Disaster, lurking in front of the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull.

He planned to possess the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull with his soul, and take over the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull's body, memory, and all the magic weapons and magical powers.

He felt that killing the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull like this was too easy for his opponent. He could only eliminate the hatred in his heart and bring the greatest benefits by taking over the opponent's body and making him his slave and occupying all the magic weapons and magical powers.

The Yellow Wind Disaster was still going on. In the fierce wind, the Yellow Wind King's Yuanshen walked to the front of the Samadhi Fire Bull. Seeing the Samadhi Fire Bull standing still and unable to move, he smiled even more.

At this time, the Samadhi Fire Bull's body and feet were piled with thick yellow sand. If the Samadhi Fire Bull didn't break free as soon as possible, he would be buried alive by the wind and sand before the Yellow Wind King came to kill him.

Because the Yuanshen was trapped, even the Samadhi True Fire on the surface of the body dimmed a lot.

Everything in front of him indicated that the Samadhi Fire Bull had reached its weakest state.

"Bull Demon King, you are very strong, but you will die one day."

The Yellow Wind King, whose whole body was covered by the Samadhi Divine Wind, spoke again with the arrogance and elegance of the one who stood on the top of the nine-layer cloud and overlooked the insects in the lower world. In his chuckle, he had a kind of disgusting restrained arrogance: "And your body, memory, magic weapon and magical opportunity, just sacrifice them to me obediently."

After saying that, he raised a palm and pressed it on the forehead of the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, preparing to seize the soul.

One foot away.

One inch away.

Seeing that his palm was about to press on the forehead of the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, at this time, the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, who had been standing still, suddenly turned his eyes slightly.

Hmm?

The Yellow Wind King was surprised.

The next moment, the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull's eyes stared at his palm and turned, looking at him coldly. His thoughts exploded, and he was stunned for a moment, and then retreated in horror.

At this moment, he was as shocked and angry as he could be, and his mood fluctuated violently. Not long ago, everything was under control. He regarded the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull as a dead thing, and felt that even the most talented dragon and phoenix, the giant and the tyrant, could only become a ridiculous ghost under the serial killing of the mountain god's disaster and the wind bag yellow wind disaster.

How could he have expected that the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull would come out so quickly, and his soul would be clear again.

His reaction was not slow, and he retreated immediately when he saw something wrong.

But the change in the field came too quickly, and now he was in a state of shock, his mood fluctuated greatly, and he was both shocked and angry, and his soul was inevitably restless and affected.

In addition, he came with the soul's split thoughts, not the real body.

So the ending of this soul's split thoughts was doomed.

A bull's hoof flew towards the face of King Huangfeng. The Samadhi Divine Fire Bull, which was thirty feet tall at the shoulder, blasted out a bull's hoof as big as a millstone. The bull's hoof carried the power of the Wind Borrowing Technique. Boom!

The nearby rocks shook violently, and King Huangfeng's soul fragment was smashed into the ground by his bull's hoof.

Originally, this bull's hoof could not attack him. His soul was Huangfeng, an invincible existence like nothingness, and could not be hurt by magical powers, magic weapons, and swords. However, the power of the Wind Borrowing Technique on the bull's hoof imprisoned his Huangfeng at the moment of approaching, making the phantom real.

Moreover, this time the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull came prepared. The Wind Borrowing Technique blocked the surrounding space at the same time, preventing this soul fragment from escaping.

As soon as the Samadhi Divine Fire Bull recovered, it severely injured King Huangfeng's soul fragment and won the battle.

Boom!

The Samadhi Fire Bull, whose soul escaped and regained its freedom, once again ignited the Samadhi True Fire, which burst into scorching heat, and the sky was once again ignited and boiled by the fire clouds.

Crackling!

The blazing Samadhi True Fire burning on the bull's hoof roasted the Yellow Wind King's soul fragment that had been deeply smashed into the ground, causing him to scream miserably. The soul's brilliance continued to explode, like a pot of boiling oil poured into cold water, and the soul struggled violently, withered and shrank.

The Samadhi Fire Bull ignored whether the soul fragment under his feet was alive or dead. Standing in the Yellow Wind Disaster Storm, he looked up at the sky indifferently. A pair of huge bull eyes like lanterns were full of lightning, just like the Five Thunder Emperor was examining the world, and he could see through the Yellow Wind of heaven and earth at a glance, and directly see the ninety-foot-high Yellow Wind giant shadow standing outside the storm.

"Are you so anxious to die? I tell you to put away these turbid and dirty winds!" Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Bull shouted coldly, directly interrupting the wind bag's spellcasting.

It was the Luobao Divine Light of Luobao Money that knocked down the wind bag, stealthily erased the soul mark left by King Huangfeng on the wind bag, turned it into an ownerless thing, and fell into the Flame Mountain.

Without the wind bag to cast yellow wind disaster, the storm quickly weakened and dissipated on its own, exposing the ninety-foot-tall yellow wind giant shadow hidden behind the storm.

"My windbag!"

"This is impossible!"

The giant yellow shadow's thoughts were stagnant, and his unwilling voice stirred up the wind and clouds in the world.

One moment, he still had the advantage of the right time and place, and could kill his opponent at a glance. The next moment, all these advantages were destroyed. No one would be reconciled to such a huge reversal gap.

The giant shadow of the yellow wind did not care about his anger. He raised his hand and made a move. The yellow wind in the sky obeyed his order. The yellow wind held up the wind bag and flew towards him.

However, he was interrupted by Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Bull.

The Yellow Wind Giant Shadow practices the Samadhi Divine Wind and can control the sky-wide yellow wind. He also has the wind-borrowing technique. Then he sneeze and shoots out the Samadhi True Fire, knocking the wind bag far away into the deepest part of the Flame Mountain.

The Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Bull puffed smoke from his mouth and nose: "Without the Samadhi Divine Wind and Wind Bag, let's see how you can still pretend to be a ghost in front of me."

It was at this time that the soul Fen Nian, who had been trampled under the hooves of the bull, was refined to death by his Samadhi True Fire, further suppressing King Huang Feng's arrogance.

In front of King Huang Feng, he trampled his soul to death, which was more humiliating than simply killing people. He was so angry that Huang Feng's thoughts exploded, stirring up the world again.

The wind bag was lost and was trampled to death. The Yellow Wind Giant Shadow said in an angry and cold voice: "I take back what I said before. There are many unexpected variables in your body. It will not be easy to kill you."

"But I also warned you from the beginning. I am not here alone. What you are facing today are the Six Saints of Yellow Wind who are suppressing you together."

Five yellow whirlwinds appeared in the void behind the giant shadow of the yellow wind. Five powerful souls descended on the Flame Mountain. There was a huge ancient dragon shadow panning the sky, a multi-headed monster figure, and a roc bird with wings covering the sky...

These figures are hidden in the depths of the yellow wind. They include ferocious birds and mythical beasts. Their outlines are hazy and fuzzy. Each of them is huge. It is the mysterious huge black shadow that appeared outside the Flame Mountain not long ago and has the power to split the sky.

Every breath that escapes is at the same level as King Huang Feng.

"Hiding his head and showing his tail, a nest of snakes and rats finally forced you all out." Samadhi Divine Fire Barbarian Niu's expression was calm, as if he had expected this scene.