Although this finger didn't use any spells, he thought about stabbing Tang Sanzang to death with one finger, so he didn't leave any strength at all, not to mention tens of thousands of catties of strength, not to mention an ordinary person, even a monster would be poked to death.

However, now Tang Sanzang was standing in the deep pit, looking calm and relaxed, holding his fingers that were secretly strengthened, and there was no trace of difficulty on his face, as if he was really just holding up a finger.

"It's so strong!" Niu Ruyi opened her mouth wide, as the younger sister of the Bull Demon King, she naturally knew very well what kind of terrifying power her eldest brother had, but now that her finger was caught by Tang Sanzang, the shock in her heart was even greater than when she was caught by Tang Sanzang's chicken.

Princess Iron Fan also showed a look of surprise on her face, she originally thought that even if Tang Sanzang could take a finger from the Bull Demon King, she would probably be very embarrassed, and she had even grabbed the banana fan in her hand, but now looking at his appearance, he was more relaxed than the Bull Demon King, and she couldn't help but wonder a little in her heart, how strong is this guy's strength, the Qingfeng who is fearless of the banana fan, is he a heavenly king?

"Master really caught it, it's amazing." Ao Xiaobai clapped her little palms and shouted, once a fight starts, she is the most standard little fan girl.

"The Bull Demon King is estimated to have kicked the iron plate that he least wants to play in his life." Zhu Tianpeng smiled a little gloatingly.

"If even the Bull Demon King is not an opponent......" Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang with a little doubt in his eyes.

"There are only a handful of demon kings and heavenly kings in the Three Realms whose pure power can be greater than the Bull Demon King, and they are only a little bigger, if the master still crushes him in strength, then ...... Master can't be a saint, right? Sha Wanjing was also a little speechless, from the very beginning, they felt that Tang Sanzang was very unusual, no matter what kind of opponent he met, he could finally get it with one punch, and it seemed that there would never be an upper limit.

And what they couldn't understand the most was that Tang Sanzang couldn't feel the slightest spiritual power on his body, and his breath was exactly the same as that of ordinary people, what could be confirmed was that he didn't have a restrained aura at all, and he hadn't practiced any exercises or anything like that since he was born.

Of course, when all these things are concentrated on the same person, it is of course a pervert, a pervert who can receive a blow from the saint in the air, a pervert who can kill a giant demon king with one punch, and a pervert who can take the peak move of the demon king realm at will.

And this pervert is standing there now, and he is still their master.

"Master is really a mysterious existence, I bet he must have been an amazing character in his last life." Zhu Tianpeng nodded, turned his head to look at Sha Wanjing and asked, "Wanjing, think about it, did any saint die eighteen years ago, preferably from the Lingshan side, and monsters." ”

"Senior sister, how can a saint die so easily, in the past five hundred years, Sister Guanyin has become a saint, there are so many demon kings in the world, it is estimated that it will take a few hundred years to produce a saint." Sha Wanjing shook her head with a smile and said, she also thought about whether the master would be the reincarnation of a saint, but after thinking about all the saints who have fallen for thousands of years, she just couldn't find a match.

After all, if a saint wants to fall, he is usually besieged by other saints, and in order to prevent retaliation, he will do a very good job, and he will not give the soul a chance to escape at all, let alone be reborn, even if he is really reborn, it is impossible to become a saint without even cultivating, even if a saint is reborn on his own, if he wants to become a saint again, he also needs long-term cultivation.

"That's right, is that the master an existence that is more basic than a saint?" Zhu Tianpeng muttered again.

"Senior sister, the saint is the highest level of existence, even if it is a true spirit, it is also the same level as a saint, like Taishang Laojun and these top saints, even if the true spirit sees them, they have to retreat." Sha Wanjing was a little crying and laughing.

"Anyway, Master is definitely not a normal person." Zhu Tianpeng scratched his head, he really couldn't think of what Tang Sanzang should be, and sighed.

"Even the master himself doesn't know, and Sister Guanyin didn't say it, maybe I won't know until I see the Buddha in the west." Sha Wanjing nodded, even if she read all the books of heaven, she still couldn't tell what Tang Sanzang's situation was.

Everyone was chatting here, originally boasting that the Bull Demon King who wanted to stab Tang Sanzang to death with a finger would not look good, firstly, the words he said became a joke, and secondly, Tang Sanzang's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"Hmph, do you think catching a finger is amazing? Actually, I didn't use any force at all just now, so let you try the power of two fingers! The Bull Demon King snorted coldly, retracted his hand, put his two fingers together, and became bigger at the same time, and then slapped at Tang Sanzang, this time, there was a black light flowing on his fingers, and it looked like it had turned into a black stick, falling straight towards Tang Sanzang.

An even more dull and loud voice sounded, and the entire Cuiyun Mountain shook, and some monsters who did not stand firm fell directly to the ground, just the power of the aftermath was terrifying.

"It's still about the same."

But this time Tang Sanzang's voice came out faster, waving his hand, the smoke and dust dispersed, and Tang Sanzang stood in the pit, holding two fingers like iron rods in one hand.

"Bastard! Then let you taste my fist! The Bull Demon King was completely furious, he originally wanted to tease Tang Sanzang, but now it looked like he had been tricked, as soon as his fingers were retracted, his fist with long black hair smashed down towards Tang Sanzang.

The fist continued to expand and lengthen in mid-air, and finally it was like a hill pressing down towards Tang Sanzang at the bottom of the pit.

"It's scary!"

All the demons were shocked in their hearts, Tang Sanzang connected to the attack of the Bull Demon King, but in the face of such a terrible fist, everyone still couldn't help but be afraid and worried.

If Tang Sanzang can defeat the Bull Demon King, then Cuiyun Mountain will be saved today, but if Tang Sanzang dies under the fist of the Bull Demon King, then today's Cuiyun Mountain is afraid that it will not be able to escape the fate of being washed in blood.

"Master is going to do it." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Second Senior Sister, how did you see that?" Luo Xi asked a little puzzled, doesn't the master always like to let people fight for a while, and then backhand the other party to doubt life.

"Master has always insisted on the principle that there are no more than three things, and now this stupid cow has gone beyond the program, and haven't you noticed that every time Master is ready to beat someone seriously, he will start rolling up his sleeves? Of course, it wasn't for pretending to be handsome, but he was worried that he would accidentally tear his clothes. Zhu Tianpeng smiled and looked up at the master who was rolling up his sleeves and said.