Compared with the previous conquest of Tianzhou, the battle of the Northern Juluzhou was much more difficult. The last time Tianting only showed up and did not take full advantage. However, this time, the Buddhist sect was obviously determined to block the attack of the Han Dynasty. Unlike the independent rule of the Tianzhou dynasties, this time because Buddhism came forward to connect all forces, almost all the elites of Beijuluzhou gathered to fight against the Han Dynasty. There were four great Bodhisattvas and eight hundred arhats in charge. In addition, the strong men of Beijuluzhou were no less than those of the great men.

"Marson!" The Bull Demon King brought the holy infant into the tent, gasped hard, bowed to Zhou Yu, who was sitting in the head, and said, "That Manjushri is too shameless. He dared not fight head-on, but he used magic weapons to suppress people. My son's Samadhi Divine Fire did not work, but almost burned his own people."

The innate spiritual treasures in the prehistoric world were basically divided up when the Zixiao Palace was divided. Later, although there were lichs and god-investigation tribulation, it was just a change of hands between the treasures. In fact, most of the innate spiritual treasures were mastered by saints or heavenly courts and Buddhism. Although Liu Xie had searched the world in recent years, he did not gain much. Nowadays, the spiritual treasures of the great Han are mostly refined by masters of the Ministry of Works and the generals' own natal weapons and merits. The merits of the great Han are almost used on equipment, but compared with the magic weapons in the hands of these saints and disciples, they are at least one level or even more.

Zhou Yu was surprised when he heard this: "General Niu, Mrs. Zun's banana fan is a treasure of heaven and earth. In theory, fire is powered by the wind, and the Holy Infant General's Samadhi Divine Fire burns everything, so why is it restrained by the other party?"

"The Marshal doesn't know that Manjushu has the Dingfeng Bead and the Nine Dragon Fire Cover. My son's Samadhi Divine Fire cannot do anything." Niu Demon King sat down at Zhou Yu and exclaimed bitterly. This time, he conquered Beijuluzhou, Zhou Yu, Zhuge Liang, Cao Cao, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun, Zhang Liao, Huang Zhong, and Jiang Wei led all the troops. Niu Demon King's family followed Zhou Yu's tent. Unexpectedly, the battle was so difficult. Those imperial dynasties fell second, and the most important thing was the Buddhist masters. It was really annoying. Now Niu Demon King has broken through the realm of Daluo Jinxian in Liu Xie's dream reincarnation, and the Qiankun Circle can no longer control him. However, under the same strength, the magic weapon is one level higher than you, but there is no way.

"This is a bit difficult." Zhou Yu frowned and pondered. If he was just a pure war, even if he didn't rely on his cultivation to crush him, Zhou Yu would not be afraid of anyone, but the endless treasures on the other side were really a headache.

"This is still light. I heard that when Marshal Kong Ming encountered the Qiankun bag, he almost wiped out his entire army." Bull Demon King said with a wry smile.

"The way of Kongming formation has become a climate, and I have also heard of the name of Qiankun bag. When His Majesty visited Xiniu Hezhou, he heard that Sun Wukong and the immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court all suffered the loss of the Qiankun bag. They should not be underestimated. However, the cultivation of Kongming formation is at its peak, and the peak of Daluo Jinxian is only one step away, and it is not easy to kill the corpse and realize the truth. "Zhou Yu nodded with a smile, and thought for a while and said, "Since the other party wins with magic weapons, we will not compete with him for magic weapons."

"What's the point of not fighting for magic weapons?" Bull Demon King said in surprise.

"Fight the art of war!" Zhou Yu smiled and said, "When the war is coming tomorrow, you will lead our army to restrain the opponent's Daluo Jinxian strongman. Since the magic weapon cannot defeat the opponent, let them know why Zhou can become the marshal of this road."

"Okay!" The Bull Demon King's eyes lit up when he heard this. Even if the great man did not have a top master, he would never be afraid of anyone if he had a battle duel. He immediately took the order.

The next morning, the Bull Demon King, Princess Iron Fan and Red Boys all came out to fight against the Bull Demon King's family with Manjushri and the eighteen golden arhats. Although the Eighteen Golden Arhats are not Daluo Golden Immortals, each of them is the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortals. The Eighteen people set up a large array of Arhats, which is really powerful. In addition, Manjushri has a Nine Dragon Fire Cover that specializes in Red Boys. Both sides fought in the sky to cover the sky, and the sun and the moon were gone.

"Send troops!" Zhou Yu ignored the struggle between the masters of both sides. After confirming that both sides were away, he began to march southward and launched a war with more than a dozen imperial dynasties in Beijuluzhou.

The Han army was not superior in number, but after forming a battle formation, it was extremely powerful. Although the imperial dynasty alliance also had its own battle formations, it could not be as perfect as Zhou Yu. Although it had cooperation, under Zhou Yu either induce or forcing, the battle formations of more than a dozen imperial dynasties gradually fell into a situation of fighting each other and were defeated one by one by Zhou Yu.

Just as the imperial dynasties were reorganizing, bad news came from the rear. However, when Zhou Yu defeated the enemy's army head-on, forcing the enemy to gather heavy troops to fight Zhou Yu, Zhou Yu had already sent a group of partial troops to attack the opponent's rear. Within three days, he took down an imperial dynasty, causing the imperial dynasty alliance to collapse, quickly retreated, and began to fight each other.

In the sky, when he was wondering why the Bull Demon King, who had completely fallen into a disadvantage, did not retreat, he found that the land of the mansion had been conquered by Zhou Yu, and he couldn't help but be furious.

"What a terrible beast, I dare to plot against me. Today, I will pass you away!" Manjushri stared at the Bull Demon King with a blue face. He took out a Buddhist bead from his hand, but did not hit Bull Demon King, but hit Princess Iron Fan.

Among the three in this family, Princess Iron Fan has the weakest cultivation. She can only deal with the Daluo Golden Immortal with a banana fan. Manjushri knew that if she beat the Bull Demon King, although Bull Demon King is scarred now, she may not be able to hit him. However, Princess Iron Fan is different. Whether it is Bull Demon King or Red Boy, if you want to save Princess Iron Fan, you can only block it. No matter who is suffering this blow, you will probably be distracted. This is the Buddhist bead given by the Buddha, with supreme power.

"Despicable!" The Bull Demon King was furious when he saw this. Without thinking, he stopped Princess Iron Fan and knocked the Buddhist beads with an iron stick in his hand.

"Ba~"

The iron rod was shattered, and the Buddhist beads hit the Bull Demon King's chest hard, shattering Bull Demon King's chest directly.

"Puff~" Bull Demon King widened his eyes and opened his mouth and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

"Old cow!" Princess Iron Fan was shocked when she saw this. However, Hong Chie'er had already pounced on her with red eyes and the red tassel spear stabbed at Manjushri. However, when she was in full swing, the three of them could not fight against Manjushri's Arhat Formation. Now the Bull Demon King was seriously injured. With only Hong Chie, how could he be Manjushri's opponent?

"Holy Infant, come back quickly!" The Bull Demon King spat out a mouthful of blood and was shocked to see this.

But it was too late, but I saw the solemn appearance of the treasure on Manjushri's face. A jade bottle hit Hong Chi'er's head hard. The eighteen Arhats each threw out a rope and formed a big net, trapping Hong Chi'er in the center. Seeing that the jade bottle that gathered Manjushri's full strength had already been smashed down, Princess Iron Fan had already roared in despair, but saw a sharp sword intent breaking through the sky. Before the jade bottle hit Hong Chi, it had already landed on the jade bottle. The jade bottle was broken directly under the sword intent.

Wenshu's pupils suddenly shrank, but he saw that the sword intent did not disappear because of breaking the Yujing bottle, but shot directly at him and blurted out, "Zhuxian Sword Qi!"

Before he could react, he saw a lotus platform appear at the feet of Manjushri, blocking the sword energy of Zhuxian. An old monk appeared beside Manjushri, looking into the distance and said, "Fellow Taoist has not been out for many years, and his anger is still so fierce, but why bother to vent his anger against his juniors?"

"Hmph!" A faint hum came from the sky, and a middle-aged man in black robe appeared beside the Bull Demon King.

"Master...Master!?" The Bull Demon King widened his eyes incredibly, looked at the man in black robe in front of him. Regardless of his serious injuries, he quickly broke away from the Iron Fan Princess and crawled on the ground and said, "Kiuniu meets the master!"

"Master...Master!" Princess Iron Fan looked at the man in black robe who was like a sword in front of her incredible way. With just a glance, she felt her eyes hurt and quickly bowed down. She was extremely shocked. The name of the Great Bull Demon King resounded throughout Xiniu Hezhou. Even if she returned to the Han Dynasty later, she was extremely arrogant. Even if she was respectful to the Holy Emperor, she had never been called a slave like this.

"It's rare that anyone remembers me." The man in black robe looked down at the Bull Demon King, and a smile appeared on his cold face: "Yes, he is already a Daluo Golden Immortal and a dynasty general."

"As long as the master is willing, Kuiniu is willing to continue to be his master's mount." Bull Demon King bowed.

In the prehistoric world, the origin of the Bull Demon King has always been a mystery. I know that he has a unique talent. In a million years, he has become the leader of the seven saints of the demon clan. He has never even taken his strength seriously. If it weren't for the Red Boy, Bull Demon King would never have joined the Han Dynasty. Such a person was actually the mount of the man in black robe in front of him. Who was this man in black robe?

Manjushri was shocked and looked at the old monk next to him again. A name flashed through his mind and a look of horror appeared in his eyes.

"Forget it." The man in black robe waved.

In an instant, the Bull Demon King's injuries were all healed instantly.

"Thank you, Master." The Bull Demon King hurriedly bowed again.

"From the future, let's be my disciple." The middle-aged man in black robe shook his head, turned his head to look at the old monk beside him, and said, "Read? You are alone, I'm afraid you are not my opponent."

"Amitabha~" Jie Yin smiled slightly, but there was a figure next to him.

The middle-aged man in black robe raised his eyebrows, but then said disdainfully: "Zunti? I haven't seen you for many years, I wonder if your strength has declined."

"Just want to give it a try..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the middle-aged man in black robe slashing with one sword. The ordinary sword looked like a mortal swordsman swinging his sword, but Zhunti and Jie Yin's expression changed drastically.

"Buzz~"

Amid the horrified eyes of everyone around, the whole world seemed to be cut in half at that moment. Zhunti quickly sacrificed the Seven Treasures Tree, and at the same time, the Buddha's light was lit up all over his body, and an eighteen-armed golden body appeared.

"Click~"
Chapter completed!