"I said you can't kill me."

The Bullhead Demon King said provocatively, arrogantly.

The Master of the Third Palace shrank and said coldly: "Although he couldn't kill you, your recondensation and transformation speed has slowed down significantly, and his body size has also become smaller. This shows that this move is still effective for you."

"Oh, why bother?"

As if he was said to have hit the weak point and the life gate, the Bullhead Demon King sighed heavily, with indescribable fatigue and helplessness.

The third palace master looked chill and his eyes regained a little calm.

Just now, the devil who was constantly condensed and transformed was as if he could continue to regain his shape. He really shocked him and had a hint of fear.

But at present, as long as the opponent's flaws and weaknesses can be found, there is a way to kill the opponent.

Even if we take a step back, there are two other great powers of immortality who are eyeing each other. Today, even if the bull-headed demon king can grow wings, he will not be able to fly out.

"Two, if you see enough, let's take action together and kill this demon."

The third palace master said coldly to the void without any pride.

"Okay, eliminating demons and defending the way is an unavoidable task for our cultivators." The Venerable of Wanbeast said with a righteous spirit and slowly appeared in the air.

"If this demon dies, who will the black demon pestle be?" In the air, a giant phantom with strange blue skin appeared, said lightly.

"Hmph, of course, everyone depends on their abilities." The third palace master replied coldly.

"That's OK."

Below, at the bottom of the deep sea, the Bullhead Demon King looked angry and said angrily: "Hey, you three, you are quite angry. I am not dead yet."

"Then you can die now, Water Spinning Spear!"

The strange blue skin phantom turned around with his right hand and shot a giant spear and inserted it into the seabed. Its momentum was too fast and only a blue light flashed by vaguely.

"Frozen." The third palace master also pointed out, freezing the huge body of the Bullhead Demon King.

Venerable Wan Beast waved his hand, and a silver light flew out of his hand, like a sharp sword unsheathed, drilling into the deep sea below, and rushing straight to the Niu-Head Demon King.

After a closer look, this silver light was not a magic weapon or spell, but a living swordfish. The fish was covered with silver scales, which were very smooth and swims very fast in the water. There was a spear-shaped protruding on its head, which stabbed quickly.

"I'm not willing..."

Faced with the siege of three powerful people in the longevity realm, the Bullhead Demon King finally collapsed and turned into powder and was annihilated invisible after a moment of support.

This time, under the scrutiny of the three powerful people in the immortal realm, they were unable to condense and transform again.

But out of caution, none of the three left immediately. Instead, they continued to explore the surroundings with their divine thoughts, without missing any inch of space. They must confirm that the devil is really dead.

At the same time, a sea surface tens of thousands of meters away from the ruins of the Dragon Palace, a black shadow emerged from underwater and quickly emerged. It was Chen Xiao who was escaping his way.

At this moment, he suddenly frowned and felt a sense in his heart. He had originally collected it, but at this time the black magic pestle, which was lying quietly in the storage ring, suddenly trembled and the mass became much deeper.

"This is?"

A very thin black air emerged from the black demon pestle, and even directly drilled out his storage ring and floated on the sea surface, beside his head.

In an instant, a chill spread throughout his body, and the endless fear was so scared that he couldn't even move his body.

This was a complete crushing of the realm. Facing this black air, he had no room for resistance. He clearly saw that this black air transformed into a monster with a bull-headed appearance.

His eyes were bulging, unable to believe what he saw. This black air was actually the real bull-headed demon king. He felt incredible and terrifying.

You should know that the three great cultivators of the Longevity Realm joined forces to kill this demon, which caused huge noise. Even if he was running for his life, he could hear it clearly.

But I never expected that the Demon King, who was jointly dealing with by the three immortal realm masters, quietly used some secret technique to drill out of the black demon pestle collected by Chen Xiao.

This scene was too terrifying.

"What is this demon king going to do? Am I going to die?"

The terrifying shadow of death enveloped Chen Xiao's heart, making him breathless. The gap between the two was too big. Even if he had all his means, there was no possibility of a counterattack, only deep powerlessness.

Just as the black gas transformed by the Niu-Head Demon King appeared, he glanced at Chen Xiao without stopping at all, and directly opened a space gap of about three inches long, drilled in, and disappeared in front of him, as if everything had not happened again.

"A interesting little guy, thank you for helping me get out of trouble. This black magic pestle will give you a meeting gift. If you are destined to be, we will see you again, hahaha."

Before leaving, the Niu-headed Demon King sent a voice to Chen Xiao.

It was time to say that, but in fact, from the appearance of black gas and then to the devil who came to the gap in the space, everything happened only in an instant.

In other words, Chen Xiao is a cultivator in the Saint Realm. Under extreme fear, he felt that time was getting slower, so he thought of so much.

It was not until a long time after the devil's head disappeared that he came to his senses. His stiff body gradually regained his vitality. His back was already wet with cold and his legs became weak.

If it weren't for his possession of a robbery puppet, his crotch might have been wet.

Since he embarked on the path of cultivation, this is the first time he has felt the fear of death so close, and he cannot even feel the slightest resistance.

I was afraid that if I had a little rebellion, I would immediately bring about a murderous disaster, which shows the demon king's fierce power.

It took a long time before Chen Xiao came to his senses, and he felt scared.

His mind was in a state of confusion and numbness, and he was still in the fear of the Bullhead Demon King.

"What happened just now?"

Slowly he calmed down and began to recall all the details before. Obviously, at the last moment, the terrifying Bullhead Demon King was still besieged and killed by three great powers in the immortal realm. He shouted unwillingness and appeared in the black demon pestle the next moment.

I think that the Bullhead Demon King made up his mind from the beginning, pretending to lose to the three, and then took the opportunity to slip away.

Combined with the words of the Niutou Demon King when he left, he helped me escape, which made Chen Xiao's eyes feel complicated and helpless. He did not expect that the black demon pestle that he had finally collected was indirectly helping the Niutou Demon King escape.

If these three great practitioners of the Immortal Realm know about this, they will be torn to pieces.

"Forget it, life is important."

Chen Xiao's neck shrank, and he didn't dare to delay it. He turned into a stream of light again and quickly fled to escape from this place of right and wrong.
Chapter completed!