Seeing that the purple gold bowl smashed into him did not dodge or dodge, he opened his big mouth and sucked the air around him into his stomach. With the sound of the howling wind, Wuxian, which was already forty meters high, grew bigger and bigger again, and in the blink of an eye, it reached a height of 100 meters.

Wu Xian, who had become huge, let out a long roar again, and countless flesh sprouts emerged from his wound like a life-only worm, repairing his broken flesh in the blink of an eye.

Wu Xian, who had recovered intact, raised his tentacles several meters thick and slapped them fiercely towards the purple gold bowl. After a muffled bang, the purple gold bowl flew out of the ring like a bird hit by a mace, and fell into the vast sea with a thud.

Hao Fangjian, a broken-mouthed immortal, was stunned for a moment when he looked at the arrogant Wu Xian: "I feel that this kid has at least Xuan Immortal cultivation now, and his aura is much stronger than that of ordinary Xuan Immortals." It's over, if you can't figure it out, the third master will have to explain it here!"

Wang Tiezhu also felt that it was impossible for Tie Niu to defeat Wu Xian in his current state, and if he really fought, he was afraid that he would have to worry about his life if he took a few faces. He hurriedly shouted to the Iron Bull in the ring, "Iron Bull is coming back quickly." Let's throw in the towel!"

Tie Niu looked at Wu Xian, whose breath was becoming more and more violent, and then looked at Wang Tiezhu, who looked concerned: "Brother Zhu, I can't just admit defeat, I have to fight with this octopus to try, I don't want to embarrass you!"

After Tie Niu finished speaking, he roared, and rushed towards the huge Wu Xian like a moth to a fire: "The big octopus and I Tie Niu are not afraid of you, you eat me again!"

The red-eyed Wu Xian glanced down at the iron bull rushing over, and a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face: "Quack, don't worry, stinky monk, there is still a long time, Lao Tzu will slowly torture you to death and then devour your soul clean." ”

As he spoke, Wu Xian reached out a huge tentacle and wrapped it around the iron bull like lightning, and then slammed into the ring. After a violent shock, the spirit treasure ring made by Xuantie was smashed out of a humanoid mark.

Suddenly hit hard, the iron bull violently spat out a large mouthful of blood. He roared desperately trying to break free from Wu Xian's tentacles: "If the stinky octopus has the ability, let go of you Niu Ye and me, and we will fight with real knives and guns." ”

"Gaga, your fat monk's body is really strong, and you're okay if the ring is broken. But that's the fun, I can torture you slowly. Wu Xian said as he secretly exerted his strength to gradually tighten the tentacles that were entangled in the iron bull.

The strangled Iron Bull immediately felt dizzy and couldn't even breathe a breath of air. A large amount of blood was squeezed from the body to the only unrestrained head, and due to the pressure, the blood continued to seep out of the Iron Bull's eyes, nose, and ears, and finally even the blue bald head was covered with scarlet blood.

In a burst of "click" cracking sound, the bones of the iron bull's whole body were squeezed and shattered by Wu Xian, if it was not held by Wu Xian, the iron bull at this moment could only be paralyzed on the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Iron Bull let out a terrible scream, and he snapped his tongue off and squirted a mouthful of blood mixed with shattered internal organs at Wu Xian's head. The moment the blood squirted into Wu Xian, it suddenly turned into a sea of fire, enveloping Wu Xian in it.

There was a "zizzle" burning sound, and the smell of barbecue meat emanated from Wu Xian's head, and Qiu Xu, who smelled this aroma, couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva: "It's a pity that this hateful octopus is not used for barbecue!"

The sharp pain of being burned by the flames made Wu Xian immediately let go of the dying iron bull, and he howled miserably while constantly lifting the seawater from the sea with his eight tentacles to pour it on himself: "Wow, yes, yes, it really hurts me!"

Tie Niu's "Zhangliu Black Body" took advantage of the big octopus to desperately extinguish the fire and launched an attack with the Demon Suppressor Pestle, although they left Dao scars on Wu Xian's body, but in an instant, they were repaired by the remnants of the Jiuqu Ascension Elixir.

Seeing this scene, the dragon whale king Whale Yu hurriedly shouted: "The third master can't fight this one, you quickly jump out of the ring and admit defeat." Wu Xian, this kid will explode himself in a while, and we can't afford to play with him!"

Gawa, who had been deeply shocked by the tragic scene in front of him, suddenly felt that someone was calling for him in the sea, and he looked down to see that it was the black fish spirit that had hit his belly several times and swam to his feet at some point, and he still had a purple gold bowl that fell into the sea on his head: "This little basin belongs to your friend, I helped you pick it up." After the black fish spirit finished speaking, a fierce man plunged into the sea and disappeared.

Gava shook the purple gold bowl in her hand desperately: "Little basin, wake up quickly, the third master may have been killed by that big octopus, you go up and help!"

Xiao Basin, who was still in a state of confusion, hurriedly looked at the ring after hearing Gava's shout, and when he saw the iron bull lying on the ground bleeding, he was furious: "Fuck your uncle's big octopus, especially although this fat monk always bullies Lao Tzu, you can't beat him so badly!"

In a fit of rage, the purple gold bowl rushed into the ring and spit out the unquenchable fire that Erni and Sanya gave him in the face of Wuxian, who was still pouring water on him.

The purple gold bowl that lost his mind forgot that his basin was still sealed by the black slime of Wu Xian, and the moment he spit out the flames, he burned himself first: "Oh, my mother, it hurts me to death, Lao Tzu wants to die with your turtle grandson!"

The burning purple gold bowl slammed into Wu Xian's head like a meteor, and the flame that was finally extinguished burned again. However, this time it was not an ordinary flame that burned him, but a Terran flame that is said to never be extinguished!

Wu Xian howled miserably and kept slapping his head with eight tentacles to extinguish the flames, but the flames were like maggots on the tarsal bones and stuck to Wu Xian's tentacles and burned, and in an instant, they burned all over Wu Xian's body.

At this time, Wu Xian was like an eight-clawed fire giant rolling and wailing in the ring, and everywhere he went, he was instantly ignited by the unquenchable flame.

The iron bull, whose bones were shattered all over his body, controlled the "Zhangliu Black Body" with great perseverance, picked himself up, and dodged the constantly tumbling Wuxian. Tie Niu's blood-covered face showed a resolute smile, and he said in an extremely weak voice: "Master Niu, I will risk my life to spend with you today, I want to see if you are burned to death first or I am hurt to death first." ”

Wu Xian, who had been burned and blind, felt the breath of the iron bull and suddenly waved his burning tentacles: "Stinky monk Lao Tzu will kill you before he is burned to death!"