Zhou Heng's body was full of blood, and the sea of blood under his feet was even more huge, and just when he wanted to make a move, in the sea of blood, a mutation protruded.

"Hahaha, haha, Zhou Heng, this little sea of blood, just want to trap this saint, you, don't measure yourself"!

The wild laughter of the Bull Demon King came from the sea of blood, and as the laughter came, the figure of the Bull Demon King appeared in the sea of blood.

This made Zhou Heng's face change slightly, he slaughtered millions of people before he condensed into a sea of blood, but he didn't trap the Bull Demon King!

But his face changed dramatically and was still to come.

After the Bull Demon King appeared, his eyes bloomed with two divine lights, and his body suddenly began to grow larger.

Peerless supernatural powers, law phase heaven and earth!

In just a few breaths, the figure of the Bull Demon King was tall, with his head above the sky and his feet on the ground.

Huge bodies pierced through the sea of blood.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Heng was stunned and shocked.

Xiao Feng, Lu Bu, Zhao Yun and the others were also full of longing, but Qin Tian smiled.

The Bull Demon King is the Great Sage of Pingtian, the head of the Seven Great Sages of the Demon Clan, and a sea of blood wants to trap him, wishful thinking.

"Mixed iron rod, rise!"

The eyes of the Bull Demon King are like the sun and the moon, blooming with divine light, and his voice is like rolling thunder.

As his voice came out, the mixed iron rod appeared in his hand, quickly growing larger and thicker.

"Broken!"

The Bull Demon King shouted angrily, and the mixed iron rod with a muffled thunderous sound slammed down on Zhou Heng and the sea of blood.

"Boom!"

The mixed iron rod smashed into the sea of blood, and the wave of blood swept through the sky, and the sea of blood split into two under the blow, and then merged together.

Despite this, everyone could clearly perceive that under the stick of the Bull Demon King, the sea of blood had obviously become much smaller.

Zhou Heng's expression changed slightly, his eyes flickered, but the Bull Demon King ignored him and smashed down with a stick again.

In another place, Nezha also shot with all his might.

Boom Boom!

Boom Boom!

The loud noise was like bursts of thunder, rolling in, and the three of them in the air were all shooting with all their might.

Just a few minutes later, the sea of blood that originally covered the sky was nearly half smaller, which meant that the power of the sea of blood was half weaker.

This sea of blood is not only related to Zhou Heng's life, but also related to his strength, his realm can be higher than Tu Xiong, relying on this sea of blood.

Now the power of the blood sea has dissipated a lot, which also makes Zhou Heng's face pale, and his realm has fallen to the early stage of Taiyi Xuan Immortal at this time, and the blood sea no longer suppresses the realm of Nezha and the Bull Demon King.

At this point, it can be said that the winner is decided.

Zhou Heng's face was gloomy, and his mind moved to withdraw the sea of blood, and if he let the Bull Demon King and Nezha attack, his sea of blood would probably no longer exist.

He never thought that after the Bull Demon King was suppressed by the sea of blood, he would be able to break away from the control of the sea of blood!

The sea of blood returned to the blood spirit sword, and the blood spirit sword once again surged into the sky, and a sword slashed, and a blood-red sword went straight to Nezha.

With a flash of figure, Nezha dodged the sword, and a thousand-zhang peak in the distance was hit by the blood-red sword and turned directly into powder.

"Mighty Bull Magic Stick!"

At this time, the Bull Demon King had already collected the Law Phase Heaven and Earth, turned it into a normal size, roared, and smashed a stick into Zhou Heng's head.

If Zhou Heng is hit by a stick, even if he doesn't die, he will have to go to half his life!

Don't dare to be careless at the moment, quickly retreat and dodge!

"Not good!"

Zhou Heng's expression changed dramatically, and he secretly said that it was not good, at the time of crisis, his body was on one side, and he dodged the fatal blow!

With a stabbing sound, Zhou Heng's left shoulder was cut by the fire-tipped spear with a deep bone-deep hole, and red blood sprayed out.

It turned out that just when the Bull Demon King smashed out with a stick, Nezha saw the opportunity, and when Zhou Heng retreated sharply backwards, he came behind him, originally wanting to seriously injure him with a shot, but Zhou Heng was a strong man in Taiyi Xuan Immortal Realm after all, and reacted extremely quickly, avoiding Nezha's fatal blow and only suffering minor injuries.

This made Zhou Heng's face extremely gloomy, and his heart was full of anger, however, after he dodged Nezha's blow, he didn't have time to breathe at all, and the Bull Demon King's stick smashed again.

"Bell!"

The Blood Spirit Sword attacked, and Zhou Heng wanted to swing away the mixed iron rod of the Bull Demon King, but he muttered about the power of the Bull Demon King.

The Bull Demon King has always been known as the Bull Demon King, and the word "Vigorous" is not an ornament.

In terms of strength alone, I am afraid that Yang Jian and Sun Wukong are not as good as him.

And Zhou Heng was not good at strength, and his realm at this time was a small level lower than that of the Bull Demon King, so he wanted to use the Blood Spirit Sword to block the mixed iron rod, but he could only say that he was dizzy in a hurry!

Thundered!

The two weapons collided, Zhou Heng's eyes widened angrily, and he was horrified in his heart, the power of this Bull Demon King was unseen and unheard of!

And Zhou Heng was also blasted down by the huge force, and blood spurted out of his mouth, and under the blow of the Bull Demon King, he was injured again.

The Bull Demon King and Nezha followed closely and killed together.

Boom Boom!

Under the joint efforts of Nezha and the Bull Demon King, Zhou Heng had no way to escape, no way to retreat, so he could only do his best to resist desperately.

In just two breaths, the three of them fought thousands of times, and at this time, Zhou Heng was already bleeding from his mouth and nose, his breath was weak, and he was embarrassed!

"Roar!"

At this moment, an angry roar came from the mouth of the Bull Demon King.

This roar is different from the previous roar, while still shaking the sky, this sound carries a mysterious power, shocking people's hearts.

It is the magic power of the Bull Demon King, the roar of the mountain!

Zhou Heng bore the brunt of the roar, and under this roar, his heart was shocked, his expression was in a trance, and his eyes were dazed.

Although it was only a moment of confusion, for the battle of the strong, this moment was enough to decide life and death!

"Invincible Iron Rod"!

"Die!"

The Bull Demon King roared angrily, and the mixed iron rod smashed out with all his might, and with a bang, Zhou Heng's head was like a watermelon, smashed to pieces, and red and white splashed out.

And Nezha's shot stabbed him directly into the abdomen, and when the spear of fire turned, all the five internal organs and six martial arts were shattered.

Then with a bang, Zhou Heng's body exploded!

At this point, the overlord of the Demon Domain, Zhou Heng, died.

To be precise, with his death, Tu Xiong, who fused with him, also disappeared!

At this moment, the six holy sects of the Demon Domain, except for the Immortal Extermination Hall that had surrendered to Qin Tian, the other five holy sects existed in name only, and the sect masters, deputy sect masters, and elder protectors of the Dharma were almost dead.

Even if there are people left behind in the headquarters of each sect, their strength will not be too high, and they will kill the Golden Immortal Realm!

"Meet the lord, the enemy is dead!"

When the Bull Demon King and Nezha came to Qin Tian, they all knelt on one knee with a respectful attitude.

Qin Tian helped the two of them up and said with a smile: "Get up, you're welcome!"

"Princess Xie!" The two voices were like rainbows.

Qin Tian looked at Nezha for a moment and found that compared with before, except for the slightly dark image of the wind, nothing else had changed, on the contrary, his attitude towards himself was more respectful.

"Back to the Immortal City, this son wants to let this continent crawl under his feet!"