At this time, a trace of strange aura was faintly flowing in the air, the demon bull's eyes closed, his whole body trembled, as if he was trapped in some kind of illusion.

Wang An looked at the trembling demon cow nervously, and knew that the demon cow was passing through the inner demon tribulation at this moment. If he had successfully overcome it, he would have successfully entered the eighth level.

After a quarter of an hour, the demon bull's eyes opened, clear, and an invisible pressure on his body.

Wang An, who looked worried, finally let go of his heart. He knew that the demon bull had successfully overcome the inner demon disaster.

After a while, colorful auspicious clouds floated in the sky, covering the demon cow, and the spiritual energy around them was attracted.

"Crazy!"

A majestic rain of spiritual energy suddenly landed, and these spiritual rains, with strong vitality, sprinkled on the demon bull's head.

The scars on the demon cow's body were poured by this spiritual rain and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

An ancient and majestic aura was flowing on his body, and runes the size of rice grains were hovering around him, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth frantically.

As the surroundings became more and more spiritual energy, the demon cow was in a misty spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy surged, and from time to time it made a series of crackling sounds, and there were also low growls echoing and circles.

"Boom!"

Half an hour later, the auspicious cloud retreated, the spiritual rain stopped, and a terrifying wave of spiritual energy shot from the middle to the surroundings, and the void was in full swing.

"Haha, Master, my old cow has finally turned into shape!"

A tall middle-aged man with a pair of curved corners appeared on his head, and a strong aura emanated from his body.

"All right, put on the clothes." Seeing the demon bull respecting him as always, Wang An felt a little relieved.

"Okay, thank you, Young Master!" The demon bull took the clothes and said in a muffled voice.

"You have just advanced to the transformation realm. First go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Ring to consolidate your cultivation. You can take these elixirs." Wang An pondered for a moment, took out a bottle of elixirs and handed them to the demon cow, and then put him in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ring.

The Ten Thousand Beasts Ring has an auxiliary effect on the cultivation of spirit beasts, and the space inside is very broad. The demon cow did not reject Wang An and put him in the Ten Thousand Beasts Ring again.

After checking around, Wang An's body flashed and turned into a white light and left the place.

...

Flowers bloom and stems, and the words are divided into two ends.

Let’s talk about how Wang An was watching the demon bull survive the tribulation, Xiao Yancheng in the Ice and Snow City was having a hard time.

Since that day, after his family was smashed, he went to the inner city to find the original management. Unexpectedly, this time the other party not only ignored him, but also sarcastically sarcastically, and threatened Xiao Yancheng to move out as soon as possible.

Xiao Yancheng didn't even bother to fight and went back to his small yard.

The human relationship is as thin as paper. After Duanmuyang entered the main city of the inner city, several more terrifying people came. Everyone nodded and bowed to themselves. Now a young follower is verbally yelling at him.

Xiao Yancheng felt an unprecedented feeling of melancholy, and he had not seen his little granddaughter for many years, so he was in a mess at this moment.

However, what Xiao Yancheng did not expect was that his nightmare had just begun.

Early the next morning, he had just gotten up, and the two big men who had come here before appeared again. This time they were even more overdoing it and actually smashed all his tableware and kitchen.

This time they had already started pushing Xiao Yancheng, without any fear of hurting him.

On the fifth day, they appeared again. This time they appeared, smashing Xiao Yancheng's newly purchased furniture and newly built kitchen again.

He also directly held Xiao Yancheng and threw it to Wang An, threatening to interrupt his hands and feet if he did not sell the house.

In this way, he kept torturing Xiao Yancheng.

Ten days later, Xiao Yancheng's face was haggard and obviously bruised scars were on his face.

"Old man, have you considered it? I'll still not sign this contract today."

On the fourteenth day, the two men appeared again and took out a planned sales contract and left it to Xiao Yancheng for him to sign.

"Hmph, don't even think about it. Even if you demolish my old bones, don't want me to sell this house. This house was bought by my granddaughter. Don't bother me again."

Xiao Yancheng's eyes were filled with anger, and he stared at the two people in front of him coldly, and said without fear.

"Hahaha, old man, you really don't cry until you see the coffin. Since that's the case, I'll send you to the West today." The next moment, the slightly shorter man suddenly took out a bright machete and shook it in front of Xiao Yancheng.

"You...you should kill, you should kill, why fear life and death?" Xiao Yancheng's eyes narrowed, his face suddenly changed, and he stared at the other party's eyes and said.

"Hmph, I dare to glare at me!" The man raised his leg and kicked him.

"Bang!"

The dust on the ground was flying, and Xiao Yancheng flew backwards one foot away. A crack sounded on his body, and a trace of pain flashed in his eyes.

"Ahem, even if I die today, I won't sign this contract and sell the house to you dog thieves." Xiao Yancheng's expression was very calm at this moment, and the previous anger seemed to have disappeared.

He stood up tremblingly, hunched his waist, coughed violently, his white hair flew in the wind, his left arm was vertically placed, and he had broken bones and the pain invaded his bone marrow.

"Oh, I'm still quite stubborn, looking for death!"

The man rushed up with a quick step, grabbed Xiao Yancheng's neck, his eyes rolled in evil spirits, and he looked coldly against Xiao Yancheng's nose.

"Bang!"

Then he slapped Xiao Yancheng on his face, and his face suddenly turned red and swollen; then he threw Xiao Yancheng out like he was throwing goods.

"Bang bang bang!"

He was thrown to the ground again and again, kicked out, and then stood up with his teeth gritted, a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, falling down on his clothes, and a bright red color.

But the old man with white hair and trembling hair had a stubborn temperament, like an old hunter, standing up again and again in front of a beast.

His eyes were filled with a fearful and determined look. Although he was embarrassed, he faintly felt a domineering momentum.

"Mom, Grandpa Xiao is so pitiful. Why didn't anyone help him beat those two bad guys away?" The seven-year-old girl in the neighborhood stuck her head out of the window and asked her mother standing beside her with tears in her eyes.

"Wu family, are we going to help Mr. Xiao?" A woman said with a rosy eye circle, blocking her husband with a melancholy look beside her.

All the neighbors walked out and looked at Xiao Yancheng with shock in their eyes and their eyes were red, but no one dared to persuade them.
Chapter completed!