Chapter 913: I'll Lend It to You

The sound of breaking the air in the direction of the cave seemed to have just sounded.

Zhu Tianpeng looked at the figure in front of him, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the somewhat thin back, but there was an inexplicable sense of security.

Encountering a saint when her strength fell to the bottom, this was a desperate situation that she had not encountered when she was out of the heavenly court, this elephant demon saint was shameless beyond her lower limit, if it wasn't for Tang Sanzang arriving in time, she didn't want to continue thinking about what would happen later.

"I'll ask you one last time, where are they?" Tang Sanzang's hand holding the elephant's trunk slowly tightened, and he looked at the slightly changing face of the step cliff and asked coldly.

"They've been played to death by me, what, do you want to hit me?" Buya laughed, looked at Tang Sanzang with some playfulness and said: "Tang Sanzang, you are just a fruit in the eyes of the sage, but you grow very fast in this life, and you are already ripe before you reach Lingshan." But it doesn't matter, it's not in vain that the three of us brothers have been waiting for you here for 500 years, so let's wait obediently for the pot. You'll soon learn that no matter how fast you are, a saint is a saint after all, not something like you who was born destined to be eaten. ”

Tang Sanzang looked at the cliff grinning rampantly, his face sank like water, and the hand holding the elephant's trunk suddenly tightened, throwing it directly to the side.

"Useless ......" Bu Ya's words were not finished, and the whole person was already thrown out by the terrifying force coming from the elephant's trunk and slammed into the stone wall.

Boom!

The body of the cliff collapsed into the stone wall in front of it, and the whole lion hump trembled violently, and the stones above the stone chamber fell downward, as if the entire cave was about to collapse.

"Run! Lion Camel Mountain is about to collapse! In the Lion Camel Mountain, I don't know which monster shouted, causing great panic, and countless monsters trampled on each other and rushed towards the direction of the cave entrance.

The sound of "Tang ......" step cliff came from between the mountains and rocks.

But before he could say anything, Tang Sanzang, who was still holding the elephant's trunk, pulled outward, and crashed into the stone wall on the other side, and a piece of mountain rock was smashed to pieces, and shocking cracks spread from the stone wall to the top of the cave, and many cracks more than half a zhang wide had appeared on the ground, and they were still spreading rapidly to the depths, which showed the horror of these two impacts.

"It's useless, I'm a saint, do you think this level is enough?" Bu Ya pushed away a boulder that was pressing on his body, and there was an extra blood mark on his forehead, and the blood fell down his face, looking a little embarrassed, but it was really fine.

It's just that the elephant trunk was still caught in Tang Sanzang's hands, like a dog on a chain, this feeling of humiliation made him a little irritable, looking at it with cold eyes, and he had already thought of the thousands of punishments he could do after catching him.

"But I do underestimate you, the speed is good, and the strength is okay, but do you know what the biggest difference is between a saint and a saint?" Buya walked out of the pile of rubble, grinning and baring a mouthful of fangs, "Do you know what the law is?" I'm ...... today."

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Before Bu Ya's words were finished, Tang Sanzang had already grabbed his nose and bumped it up and down three times, and two large pits more than one foot deep appeared on the ground and above the cave, and several one-zhang-long cracks spread wildly up and down, and the cave that was already on the verge of collapse collapsed directly.

As soon as Tang Sanzang's hand loosened, the long elephant trunk suddenly retracted.

But Tang Sanzang's speed was faster, the elephant trunk had not yet arrived, he had already grabbed Buya's collar, and punched him in the head, the ground exploded, and the one-zhang deep pit turned into a huge pit more than three zhang deep.

And this fist has no intention of stopping, punch after punch, as if it wants to hit the cliff directly under the younger brother.

There are mysterious runes appearing on the trunk of the cliff, which are the laws that he has cultivated for thousands of years, but every time he is about to gather to the top of the nose, he will always be smashed apart by a punch.

The long elephant trunk, which is usually invincible under the blessing of the law, didn't even have a chance to use it in front of Tang Sanzang's fist, and the seemingly ordinary fist fell on his face, and the strength was so terrifying, as if a mountain condensed into a fist and smashed it on his face, unable to dodge or block.

Buya's heart suddenly panicked.

After becoming a saint, he had never encountered such a situation of being pressed and beaten by others, this feeling of not being able to even fight back, he actually felt it in Tang Sanzang, who didn't even seem to have spiritual power.

But isn't he just a fruit of the reincarnation of Journey to the West? How could he have such terrifying strength, and even when the law was against his fist, he couldn't shake it head-on.

Poof-

Another punch fell, and the law that Bu Ya protected on his face collapsed, and the terrifying force smashed on his face, Bu Ya couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the terrifying saint's momentum was also weak, and his eyes flashed with fear.

He felt the breath of death, if even the law didn't work for him, then how far did he grow in this life!

Buya's heart was full of fear, and another punch fell, this time in the chest, the powerful body still couldn't stop the terrifying fist, the sound of bones breaking was clearly audible, and the blood protruding from the mouth was even mixed with internal organs.

This is the demon saint body that he has condensed for thousands of years with the law, but under his fist, it is like a piece of paper, if there are a few more punches, this body is afraid that it will completely collapse.

"They're not dead! Not dead! Didn't ......" Bu Ya almost screamed with all his might, but the words behind him were stopped by a fist.

"I know I'm not dead, but you have to say it sooner." Tang Sanzang raised his hand and slapped away a boulder that was smashed towards the top of his head, looking at the cliff with a look of horror in his eyes, and his flesh and blood blurred face could barely see the original appearance of the cliff and said coldly, looking up, he found that he had unconsciously smashed out a large pit dozens of zhang deep, and the boulders in the sky fell downward, as if the entire Lion Camel Mountain was about to fall.

"Demon Saint...... Is it also crushing! Zhu Tianpeng, who was still above, widened his eyes, although he couldn't see what was going on below, but judging from the rhythmic voice, it was naturally the master who was leading this almost one-sided battle, and he was convinced to admit defeat.

Zhu Tianpeng's worries are completely let go now, and the master really can't use common sense to infer it, and it is estimated that those saints did not expect it.

"I'll lend it to you." Tang Sanzang lifted up half of the bones in his body, and the top of the cliff that was lying limp on the ground and couldn't move was on the top of the cliff, his feet bent slightly, and he flew straight up with a bang.

Along the way, all kinds of gravel boulders fell on the body of the cliff, and then shattered when they hit it, and when they fell to the edge of the big pit, the remaining half of the bones were almost broken.