The two fists intersected in mid-air, making a muffled sound, and at the same time let go of Fang Tian's halberd and retreated, falling on the city wall, the city wall shook, and there were no obvious traces on the surface, it can be seen that the formation on this city wall is really good, enough to buffer most of the power.

"Happy!" Mo Jun raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, ignoring the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that flew out upside down, his body disappeared in place in a flash, and rushed towards Tang Sanzang again.

"Worthy of a serious opponent. Tang Sanzang's expression also became a little dignified and serious, compared to the previous White Elephant King and the Green Haired Lion King, the strength of this Golden-Winged Dapeng King was indeed much stronger, at least until now, he had not seen the other party's obvious flaws.

The speed is not slower than him, if the distance is far enough, it is definitely faster than him, and the strength is not much worse than him, although he has a little bit of a trick by speed, but the real strength is still undoubted, and he is the strongest demon saint he has encountered so far.

Bang bang bang!

That is, in the blink of an eye, the two of them don't know how many times they have fought each other, and the muffled sound of fists and feet colliding is endless, and it seems that the whole city is trembling slightly, and stones are falling from the Chen Wall in shaking, but the main Chen Wall is still strong and does not collapse, and the solidity is indeed surprising.

"So fast!" Zhu Tianpeng looked at the two people who could barely see the figure on the Chen wall, and opened his mouth slightly, this speed is simply terrifying, if she is encountered, even if it is in her heyday, it is estimated that she will not be able to see the other party make a move and hang up, this speed is simply amazing.

The White Elephant King and the Green Haired Lion King will also try to look up at the city wall, the two of them were defeated at the hands of Tang Sanzang, and the way of nature is his horror, so now they can only hope that the third brother can defeat Tang Sanzang, take him down, eat his flesh, and the injuries on his body are estimated to heal soon, and it is not in vain that he is beaten so miserably now.

But now looking at the two people on the city wall who are so fast that they can't see their figures, it is estimated that the victory or defeat will not be read in a short time.

The speed of the Golden-Winged Dapeng King is fast, after all, this is someone's talent, when he turns into a monster, a wing can appear 90,000 miles away, and when such a speed is in a small range, it is also very terrifying, and they have never seen anyone whose speed can be compared with the Golden-Winged Dapeng King.

But now this person has appeared, it is Tang Sanzang, who is now inseparable from the Golden-winged Dapeng King on the city wall.

He was also too fast, and when I fought him before, I just felt as if I didn't see how he made a move, and then I lost.

And now lying on the ground and watching, you can feel the terrifying speed and power, such a fist falls on them, it is really uncatchable, and the power is so great, now it looks even more terrifying, this power is really terrifying.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, a black figure fell from the city wall and slammed into the ground, and the ground shook, and a large pit several feet deep appeared.

"Third brother!" The White Elephant King and the Green-Haired Lion King were all shocked, if the Golden-Winged Dapeng King was defeated in Tang Sanzang's hands again, then their Lion Camel Ridge would really be planted this time, and the life and death of their three demon saints were in the hands of Tang Sanzang.

"Hum—"

A crackling sound appeared, and the Golden-Winged Dapeng King who had just fallen into the pit turned into a black line and appeared in front of Tang Sanzang, his clenched fist smashing down towards his chest.

Tang Sanzang was slightly startled, for the first time he had a feeling of powerlessness to avoid this punch, but he still raised his hand to block his forearm in front of him.

Boom!!!

Tang Sanzang flew out upside down, his feet brought out a ravine on the city wall that was more than one time deep, and finally he made a mistake before he stabilized his body and stopped.

There are back and forth, evenly matched.

Tang Sanzang slowly rolled up the sleeves of the somewhat torn monk's robe on his body, and looked at Mo Jun, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It's true that he's not very good at fighting, but he's good at learning, and it's the same when it comes to fighting.

The brush disappeared in place, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of Mo Jun, and the same punch smashed towards his face, and the speed was even faster than before.

Mo Jun was a little more prepared, and while raising his hand and punching towards Tang Sanzang, his body was also retreating backwards, and it seemed that he was not ready to continue to fight Tang Sanzang with strength, but to use speed to establish more advantages for himself.

In terms of strength and speed, the two have their own advantages, and when they collide with each other, he is naturally unwilling.

There was another muffled sound, and the two separated again, but this time it was Tang Sanzang who stood in the original position of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, and the Golden-winged Dapeng King appeared more than ten zhang away, with one hand, standing still, raising his hand to summon the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, seeing that Tang Sanzang was not in a hurry to continue to shoot.

Tang Sanzang also stood firm, because he was indeed slightly inferior to the Golden-winged Dapeng King in terms of speed, if the opponent wanted to hide, he might not be able to beat the opponent if his strength was similar.

"Tang Sanzang, I have waited for you for five hundred years, and finally you have not waited in vain, you have indeed recovered your peak, or you are stronger. The Demon Lord looked at Tang Sanzang and said with a smile.

"Five hundred years?" Tang Sanzang frowned.

"Yes, I've been waiting for you here for the past five hundred years, I thought you were just talking casually, but I didn't expect that when the five-hundred-year deadline came, you did come, and you didn't disappoint me. The Demon Lord nodded, the Heavenly Painting Halberd in his hand was clenched, and there was a condensation of battle intent in his eyes.

"I'm sorry, then maybe you recognized the wrong person, I wasn't born five hundred years ago, how could I agree on something with you, in that case, I don't think there is any need for us to fight, you just let me go a few apprentices, and then I will help you release these two brothers, even if we are even, go our own way, what do you think?" Tang Sanzang was silent for a while, and looked at Mo Jun and discussed seriously.

"Five hundred years ago, you weren't called Tang Sanzang, you should be called Jin Chanzi, the memory of your life has not yet awakened, but it doesn't matter, since you have returned to the top, then today's battle, let me have a good time!" Mo Jun shook his head, watching the corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth rise, and there was a golden light slowly circulating on the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, as if he was ready to do his best.

"Golden Cicada!" Tang Sanzang raised his eyebrows, his heart also beat wildly a few times, he met many people along the way, even Guanyin didn't recognize him as a golden cicada, but he didn't expect this Golden-winged Dapeng King to open his mouth directly and shout out.

And what did the golden cicada agree with this golden-winged Dapeng King five hundred years ago, so that he could wait for him here for five hundred years, just to fight with him after he was reincarnated?