Urban Demon Slayer

"My master is the one who taught you the seventy-two transformations, you don't know who he is?!" For Wang Qianchen's question, the performance of the virtual shadow dog head was even more surprising.

"I don't know, no one told me..." Wang Qianchen became more and more powerless, and the performance of Song Chongjian and others was the same.

To put it bluntly, everyone is a mortal. Even if you have an artifact in your hand, even if you use the Seven Killing Array, you can't hold the Bull Demon King!

"How could you not know, isn't it a good guess..." Xuying Goutou looked speechless, then turned to look at Song Anping who was rolling aside, "Then do you know who he is?"

"I don't know..." Wang Qianchen still shook his head: "He didn't tell me."

"Then do you know who I am?" The phantom dog head asked a little desperately.

"do not know……"

"My Nima..."

The phantom dog head uttered a rare foul language.

"Forget it, since I don't know, then I won't tell you... You really don't need to know! In short, my master will be here soon, and after my soul is repaired, he will basically be alive! The two of us have the same mind, I have already called him to come over, you guys can hold on for a while, you don't need much, just a few minutes..." The virtual shadow dog head obviously didn't have time to explain too much to Wang Qianchen.

But before he could finish his words, the Bull Demon King once again slammed hard, and everyone spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow" again.

At the same time, the formation of the Seven Killing Formation completely collapsed, and everyone stumbled and fell out!

"Small tricks of carving insects..." The Bull Demon King snorted and walked over again.

With a "bang", Song Anping, who had been knocked out before, turned over, his eyes had become extremely red, and they were full of strong killing intent.

In the sky, dark clouds are rolling, the wind is blowing, and an air vortex is gradually forming.

"Are you finally going to break through the super-dust realm? I haven't played against you, a rising star in the heavens, but I'm looking forward to it..." The Bull Demon King's eyes flickered with excitement, and he was obviously also a warlike militant. .

"You're wrong, I didn't break through the super dust realm..." Song Anping said solemnly.

"It's not you, that's..." Before the Bull Demon King's voice could fall, the sound of "huhuhu" suddenly came from the air.

A silver figure crossed the sky, broke through the wind and snow, and was flying towards this side at an extremely fast speed.

"boom!"

After a while, a figure in silver armor and silver armor with a black cloak behind him stood in front of the Bull Demon King, and blocked Wang Qianchen and others behind him.

I saw that he had a leopard head and eyes, handsome and unrestrained, and his body exuded the aura of a super dusty environment. Combined with that extremely dazzling silver armor, he had a majestic and majestic appearance!

This is God, absolutely God!

This body is righteous and awe-inspiring, as if it can illuminate the aura of eternity, there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Master!" The phantom dog head, who was still lying on top of Wang Qianchen's head, shouted excitedly.

"Uncle!" Song Anping also shouted.

"Are you all okay?" The **** who suddenly descended from the sky said solemnly, his eyes casually glanced to both sides.

Wang Qianchen instantly heard his voice, it was the **** who taught him the [Seventy-two Transformation] in the dark space.

At that time, Brick said that this is definitely a super-powerful god, and seeing it today is really extraordinary.

"It's him, it's him!" Brick also flew out and stood on Wang Qianchen's shoulder.

Everyone also stared blankly at the **** with extraordinary temperament.

The Bull Demon even stared at him, and slowly spit out three words: "Erlang God..."

Erlang God? !

He turned out to be Erlang God? !

Including Wang Qianchen, everyone's hearts are overturned!

Just like the well-known Bull Demon King, all Daxia people do not know the Erlang God known as "Erlang Zhenjun". His deeds have naturally been passed down for thousands of years, controlling floods, slaying flood dragons, capturing dragons, carrying mountains to drive the sun, splitting mountains to save mothers...

According to legend, he has boundless mana and supernatural powers. He is definitely a heroic **** who is good at fighting. He once fought against the Monkey King for 300 rounds without deciding whether to win or lose.

More importantly, he is still arrogant and arrogant, because he has some grievances with the Jade Emperor. Even if he has become a true monarch, he will never perform his duties in the heavenly court, or even listen to the tune. Urgently, otherwise he would never show up.

"That...that's Erlang God..." Wang Qianchen stared blankly at the mighty and domineering back. How many years have he heard the story of this god, almost since he was a child, and now he has actually seen his real body!

"What do you think?" The phantom dog head lying on Wang Qianchen's head giggled, and his tone was full of pride.

"...He is Erlang Shen and your master, so aren't you... a roaring dog?!" Wang Qianchen seemed to think of something, and immediately asked in shock.

"What do you think?" The virtual shadow dog head smiled even more happily.

Since being possessed by the "big brother demon", Wang Qianchen has possessed the ability of a dog. He is extremely good at running and jumping, and has a very sensitive sense of smell and hearing.