When the words fell, the Bull Demon King took the lead and smashed the ink-black mixed iron rod in his hand on his head.

He was born tall and burly, condescending, and just looking at it, the incomparably heavy mixed iron rod smashed down, so powerful, like a mountain.

But Zhu Bajie is not a vegetarian, the nine-tooth nail rake in his hand weighs 5,0048 pounds, and it is rumored that it is the work of Taishang Laojun in his early years, and it is a rare divine soldier.

I saw him stomp his feet back, his whole body as steady as a rock, and then he supported the nine-toothed nail rake with both hands, and he was horizontal in the air.

With a thud, the iron rod smashed into the nine-tooth nail rake, making a deafening buzzing sound.

"After all, it's just a reincarnated canopy, do you think it can stop me?"

The Bull Demon King sneered, the black mist of his hands surged, and he gave birth to a force for no reason, and the mixed iron rod instantly weighed as Mount Tai, crushing the nine-toothed nail rake.

Zhu Bajie's face turned pale, beads of sweat sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the hand holding the nine-toothed nail rake was bent by the heavier and heavier mixed iron rod.

"I'll go to your grandfather's."

Zhu Bajie knew that his strength was invincible, so he flipped his hand and performed a trick of four or two thousand catties, and lifted the mixed iron rod in the hand of the Bull Demon King to the side.

The stick hit the ground, instantly smashed out a big pit in place, and the dust was flying, and when the dust was gone, there was not only a big pit in the place, but also a crack several miles long extended out of the ground.

The pure and extreme power of the Bull Demon King is simply terrifying.

"Second Senior Brother, I'm here to help you!"

Although Zhu Bajie was not injured, just eating this defeat was enough to see the terrible ability of the Bull Demon King.

The white bone spirit did not speak, but the miserable white bone whip of mysterious origin had already appeared in her hand.

The little white dragon originally wanted to help, but the white bone spirit asked him to retreat to the same place with the little monk Shui Qingling, and asked him to protect the two of them.

In the smoke-filled field, only the Bull Demon King, Zhu Bajie, Sha Monk, and the White Bone Spirit remained.

The Bull Demon King is one against three, his face is still calm and calm, in his eyes, the only one in this group of people who can fight with him is the reincarnated Zhu Bajie of Tianpeng, and the rest of the people are not afraid at all.

"Come, as many as you want, this king will take it together!"

The Bull Demon King laughed loudly, his face full of confidence.

"Those who suffer from the plague will not be rampant!"

Zhu Bajie shouted angrily, flew over with a nine-toothed nail rake, and waited until he reached the top of the Bull Demon King, without saying a word, according to the head is a rake.

The Bull Demon King sneered, flipped the mixed iron rod in his hand, and then crashed towards the menacing Zhu Bajie.

With a sonorous sound, the two fought a move, although Zhu Bajie looked extremely reluctant, but in the end he still did not withdraw a step.

Monk Sha no longer hesitated, and leaped under his feet, one step, two steps, and the speed became faster and faster, and the dust was everywhere.

Under the smoke, the Bull Demon King accurately stretched out a big hand and firmly grasped the demon slaying staff that was gaining momentum.

Just when the corners of his mouth hooked up a confident smile, his feet suddenly tightened, and then with a bang, the whole person sank down, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and split his feet in a line, splitting a perfect fork.

"The little goblins who don't enter the stream are just some of the three indiscriminate tricks."

The Bull Demon King glanced coldly at the white bone spirit standing in the distance, and it was the bone whip in the white bone spirit's hand that caused him to sit down.

"No matter what the trick is, as long as it works, it's a good move." The white bone spirit replied lightly, and his body stepped back, and the hand holding the bone whip increased his strength a little more.

The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, and with the strength of his feet, the white bone spirit who had originally retreated was actually pulled back by him.

"Look ahead, goblin!"

The Bull Demon King's legs moved slightly, slowly merging.

But at this moment, Monk Sha, who was restrained by him with one hand to suppress the demon scepter, also spoke: "You are also optimistic. ”

"What?"

As soon as the Bull Demon King flashed suspicion in his heart, he caught a glimpse of his surroundings out of the corner of his eye, and at some point one thick tentacle after another appeared.

With a 'boom' sound, four huge tentacles that slowly waved on the left and right suddenly locked onto the target, and then exerted their strength together and slammed into the head of the Bull Demon King.

This trick is considered to be the housekeeping skill of Monk Sha, but it is a pity that because the reaction of the tentacles is too slow, it is often difficult to hit the enemy when fighting against people, but now it is different, the Bull Demon King is restrained by the three of them, and they are simply unscrupulous.

One after another, the Bull Demon King was dizzy, and his eyes were full of stars.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, the Bull Demon King roared, and then his hands and feet shook, and a terrifying force erupted from his body.

The nine-tooth nail rake was directly overturned by the mixed iron rod with Zhu Bajie.

Monk Sha was hit by the Bull Demon King's heavy palm and flew more than 300 meters.

Not to mention the white bone essence, her cultivation is the lowest, if it weren't for this bone whip with a mysterious origin, her combat power would not be as good as that of Monk Sha.

The Bull Demon King moved his ankle and swung violently, instantly throwing her from the east to the west, falling to the ground, and smashing up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The white bone spirit struggled to get up, his face pale and blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

And the sand monk in the distance was not much better, although there was a demon slayer in front of him, his chest was still slightly dented by the Bull Demon King.

Speaking of the best situation among the three, I am afraid that there is only Zhu Bajie who was lifted away with a rake.

Although Zhu Bajie's physique is not as good as Sun Wukong Chen Li, he has that huge size, and his ability to resist attacks is still quite high.

After the Bull Demon King shook off all the restraints, the first thing he did was to stand up, stretch out his hand and rub his head, the power of those four tentacles should not be underestimated, although it couldn't hurt his life, but it was enough for him to suffer.

"Come, come again, this king wants to see, why are you stopping me?"

The Bull Demon King is estimated to have been beaten out of anger, and in addition to the confidence that has never dissipated, the whole black face has an extra fierceness.

With a wave of his hand, he put the mixed iron rod on his shoulder, and then walked straight towards Monk Sha.

After all, the tentacles just now were his means.

The Bull Demon King came to Monk Sha with a sneer, and said condescendingly: "Just now you invited me to eat tricks, and now, I will also feed you a stick." ”

With that, he grabbed the iron rod in one hand and raised it high.

Just as he was about to drop with a stick and smash the sand monk to pieces, a loud shout suddenly came from behind him.

"Plague, we haven't fought enough!"

Hearing this, the Bull Demon King turned around slowly, then raised his head and looked at the giant whose body had reached a hundred feet in the blink of an eye.

He didn't see panic on his face, but sneered very calmly, and said, "How ignorant are you playing in front of me?" ”

(End of chapter)