There were at least a dozen fractures in the whole body of the ox head ancestor. In addition, his left shoulder was beaten into coke. He was also dying.
At this time, he also understood why the original master of the body was so obedient to Ye Feng that he didn't dare to have any improper thoughts.
Seeing that he was knocked down by Ye Feng, Xiaobai also ran over excitedly and called to the ancestor of Niutou in a swaggering manner: "smelly monster, you are horizontal. Can you be the master's opponent? It's beyond our ability. "
Ye Feng gently stroked Xiaobai's head: "stay away from him. After all, he is still a level eight demon king. You are one level worse than him."
Xiaobai understands the master's meaning. The hundred footed beetle is not stiff. It also steps back a few steps.
Niutou ancestor, contemptuously looking at Ye Feng and Xiaobai, since they are all on this, he is also holding a kind of psychological death, his face flashed a trace of resentment.
A sly look flashed on his face: "you are archaic Protoss. I said that the power is so strange. Please forgive me for not knowing Taishan. If you can let me go, I will certainly repay you for your kindness."
Ye Feng sneered: "you old monster robbed people's body. It's really shameless. You want to kill me. You can't live by self sin. Ling Yuanzi pities you for your hard practice. Then he seals your demon soul and uses scriptures to ferry you every day. I hope you can understand the past mistakes. I didn't expect that if you don't want to repent, you still want to hurt people's lives, even the descendants of the same clan. How can you stay in the world as a vicious old demon? "
"If you kill me, the owner of this body will die with me."
With that, the demon youth opened his bewildered eyes: "brother ye, how can I be hurt? How can I remember nothing? What's going on? "
Then, his face twisted again and turned into a bull headed ancestor in charge of his body.
"Hey hey, how about brother ye, can you let us go?"
Ye Feng's hand flashed a trace of purple light, can completely kill its demon soul. But with this finger, Niu Yong will die with the ox head ancestor.
He thought about it, sighed, and put down his finger.
See Ye Feng put down his finger, cow head ancestor thought that Ye Feng moved compassion, to let go of himself, his eyes flashed a look of evil.
His body is now slowly healing, except for his left arm, which was scorched by the purple light.
He gritted his teeth and took out a knife from his body. His face flashed with ferocity. He cut the burnt wound of his left arm with a sharp knife. The pain made him scream bitterly. A piece of burnt meat fell to the ground, and the wound spurted green blood.
The wound began to grow some green blood vessels, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, was beginning to coagulate a new arm.
Ye Feng was cold and did not speak.
Xiaobai called at the foot of Ye Feng: "master, you can't let him go. This guy is the most vicious."
Ye Feng looked at the ox head ancestor with a smile and said, "you can go now."
With a proud look and a sneer in his heart, Lao Tzu knew that you human beings are easy to be emotional. When Laozi recovers his vitality and becomes a demon pill again, he will surely report his shame today.
With a look of resentment, he looked at the jade box in the hand of Ye Feng. There was his original demon Dan, but it seemed hopeless to take it back.
It's good to get away with it.
Suddenly, Ye Feng threw the jade box in his hand: "I know this is your own demon Dan, take it, don't let me see you again."
Niutou Laozu was stunned. His eyes flashed with cunning. He took the jade box. The seal script on it had been removed by Ye Feng. A ray of familiar demon Yuan energy leaked out from the middle.
He opened the jade box with a look of ecstasy.
A dark red crystal ball like demon pill is lying quietly in the jade box. It is the demon pill that I miss so much. As long as it is integrated with the body, as long as one year, he can return to level 8 peak demon king mirror. In addition, Niu Yong's demon Dan in his body is absorbed and refined, so it is no problem to further improve.
His hand holding the box of demon pill trembled a little. This boy is so stupid that he returned the demon pill to me. OK, I will leave a whole body for you later, ha ha.
All of a sudden, he was shocked in his mind and lost in his heart. As the stars changed, Ye Feng disappeared.
From the whole Sanqing hall, there was a sound of Sanskrit singing, like a sharp needle, straight into his head. It was the old bastard Ling Yuanzi who recited sutras every day to transform his demonic thoughts. Bastard, it was clear that he wanted to torture Laozi to death.
What's the matter? He was surprised to see around, a chaos, he has not already out of the pot, out of the seal, how is still in the pot? How can I suffer from the daily chanting?
A voice rang out, which was Ling Yuanzi's voice: "demon, just now everything is a mirage. You are honest, you are suffering from this burning heart in the pottery pot. You can only go out when you wait to get rid of the heart demons."
The old ancestor of Niutou was stunned. It turned out that he had taken away a young Niu nationality. He was still in the pottery pot, suffering from the daily recitation and refinement of lingyuanzi.
His a wisp of demon soul, muddleheaded from the cattle youth body, a face of confusion.All of a sudden, a huge force seized his demon soul, and the powerful force pulled it out of the body of the demon youth and wrapped it in a purple light.
He suddenly looked around, or in the hall on the third floor, surrounded by dilapidated, Ye Feng was standing opposite with a sneer, and on his body was lying the body of the young Niu nationality.
He then understood what was going on. He had fallen into a dreamland just now. Ye Feng was responsible for all Ling Yuanzi's voice and chanting Buddhist Scriptures every day.
Ye Feng sneered: "this, see how you still blackmail me."
"Brother ye, please forgive me. I'm willing to serve you as an ox and a horse, and be your demon slave. Please don't kill me. I'll be a good man and don't kill any more. I'm the eighth level demon king."
The demon soul of the ancestor of the ox head, which is suffused with green light, begged Ye Feng for mercy in panic, and made a shrill and frightened voice.
Ye Feng knows that these are all the tricks used by demons. They are mean and shameless in the face of the strong. They only want to live, and they are arbitrary bullying in the face of the weak.
Thousands of years of daily chanting can't refine the evil thoughts of this demon. How can we realize it now and devote ourselves to the good? It's just afraid that the gods and spirits will be destroyed.
In the face of this kind of demon king's environment, the ordinary force is immortal. Ye Feng's finger gently raises and borrows a ray of hot sun and purple fire from Shenying.
The blazing flame, like a flickering flame, flutters on the fingers.
The ancestor immediately felt the threat of death: "please don't kill me."
Boom, the demon soul of the ancestor Niutou was ignited by purple fire and became a fireball in the air.
Xiaobai barked at the fireball on the ground: "you deserve it."
Ye Feng sighed: "you can't live by doing evil."