One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 891 Lend You To Use It

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

Zhu Tianpeng looked at the figure standing in front of him, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief. Looking at the somewhat thin back, he felt an inexplicable sense of security.

Encountering a saint when her strength fell to the bottom, this is a desperate situation that she has never encountered when she returned to the heaven. The shamelessness of this elephant demon saint has exceeded her lower limit. If Tang Sanzang did not arrive in time She didn't want to continue thinking about what would happen.

"Let me ask you one last time, where are they?" Tang Sanzang slowly tightened his hand holding the elephant's trunk, and asked in a cold voice as he watched Bu Ya whose expression changed slightly.

"They've been played to death by me, why, do you want to hit me?" Bu Ya laughed, and looked at Tang Sanzang with some jokes: "Tang Sanzang, you are just a fruit in the eyes of a sage, but in this life It grows very fast, and you are already familiar with it before you reach Lingshan. But it’s okay, it’s not in vain that the three of us have been waiting for you here for 500 years, just wait for the pot. You will know soon, no matter how fast you are , A saint is a saint after all, not a guy like you who is destined to be eaten."

Tang Sanzang looked at Bu Ya who was grinning wildly, his face sank like water, the hand holding the elephant's trunk tightened suddenly, and he threw it directly to the side.

"It's useless..." Before Bu Ya finished speaking, he was thrown out by the terrifying force from the elephant's trunk, and hit the stone wall hard.

Bang!
Bu Ya's body collided with the front stone wall, the entire lion hump trembled violently, and the stones above the stone chamber fell down, as if the entire cave was about to collapse.

"Run! The Lion Camel Mountain is about to collapse!" In the Lion Camel Mountain, an unknown monster yelled, which caused great panic. Countless monsters stepped on each other and rushed towards the entrance of the cave.

"Tang..." Bu Ya's voice came from between the rocks.

But before he could say it, Tang Sanzang, who was still holding the elephant's trunk, pulled it out, and slammed into the stone wall on the other side. The rock was smashed into pieces, and shocking cracks spread from the stone wall to On the top of the cave, many cracks more than half a foot wide have appeared on the ground, and they are still spreading rapidly toward the depths, which shows 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 him, and there was a bloodstain on his forehead, the blood dripped down his face, looking a bit embarrassed, But there's really nothing wrong with it.

It's just that the elephant trunk was still held by Tang Sanzang, like a dog on a chain. This feeling of humiliation made him a little annoyed. He looked at it with cold eyes, and he had already planned in his heart that after he was caught, he could Do thousands of punishments.

"But I really underestimated you. The speed is good, and the strength is not bad, but do you know what is the biggest difference between a saint and a saint?" Bu Ya walked out from the pile of rubble, grinning and showing a mouthful of fangs. "Do you know what a law is? Today I..."

Bang!Bang!Bang!
Before Bu Ya finished speaking, Tang Sanzang grabbed his nose and bumped him up and down three times. Two large pits as deep as one sheet appeared on the ground and above the cave, and several ten-foot-long cracks went up and down like crazy. Spreading away, the cave that was already on the verge of collapse collapsed directly.

Tang Sanzang let go of his hand, and the long elephant trunk retracted all of a sudden.

But Tang Sanzang's speed was even faster, before the elephant's trunk arrived, he had already grabbed Bu Ya's collar and punched him in the head, the ground exploded, and the one-foot-deep crater turned into a three-foot-deep pit. A giant pit more than ten feet deep.

And the punch didn't mean to stop at all, one punch after another, as if he wanted to hit Bu Ya directly under his younger brother.

There are mysterious runes appearing on Buya's trunk, which are the laws he has practiced for thousands of years, but every time they are about to gather at the top of the nose, they will always be smashed apart with a punch.

The long elephant trunk, which is usually invincible under the blessing of the law, did not even have a chance to use it in front of Tang Sanzang's fist. The seemingly ordinary fist fell on the face, but the strength was so terrifying, as if a mountain had condensed into a fist. , hit the face hard, unable to dodge, unable to stop.

Bu Ya's heart suddenly panicked.

After becoming a saint, he had never encountered such a situation of being oppressed and beaten by others. This feeling that he could not even fight back, he actually felt it in Tang Sanzang who seemed to have no spiritual power.

But isn't he just a fruit of reincarnation in Journey to the West?How could there be such terrifying strength, even when Fa Li met his fist, he couldn't face it head-on.

puff--

Another punch fell, and the law of Bu Ya's protection on the face collapsed, and the terrifying force hit the face head-on, and Bu Ya couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, the whole face was bloody and bloody, and the terrifying saintly aura was also caused by it When he was weak, fear flashed in his eyes.

He felt the breath of death. If even the law is ineffective against him, then this fruit, how far he has grown in this life!
Bu Ya's heart was full of fear, and he punched again, this time on his chest, his powerful physical body still couldn't stop the terrifying fist, the sound of bones breaking could be heard clearly, and the blood protruding from his mouth was even mixed with offal.

This is the body of the demon saint that he has condensed for thousands of years with the law, but under his fists, it is like a piece of paper. If there are a few more punches, the body may completely collapse under the pressure.

"They're not dead! They're not dead! No..." Bu Ya cried out almost with all her strength, but her words were still stopped by a fist.

"I know I'm not dead, but you have to tell me sooner." Tang Sanzang raised his hand and slapped away a huge boulder that was thrown towards his head. His eyes were full of horror, and his bloody face could hardly be seen from its original appearance. Bu Ya said in a cold voice. When he looked up, he realized that a huge pit with a depth of several tens of feet had been dug out before he knew it. Boulders all over the sky were falling down, as if the entire Lion Camel Mountain was about to fall down.

"Demon Saint... is it crushing too!" Zhu Tianpeng who was still on the top widened his eyes. Although he couldn't see what happened below, judging from the rhythmic voice, it was naturally Master who was leading Watching this almost one-sided battle, and fought until convinced and surrendered.

Zhu Tianpeng's worry has been completely let go now. Master really can't use common sense to deduce it, and those saints probably didn't expect it either.

"Let me use it for you." Tang Sanzang raised half of his body's bones, and Buya, who was lying limp on the ground and unable to move, stood on top of him, his feet bent slightly, and flew straight up with a bang.

All kinds of gravel boulders along the way fell on Bu Ya's body, and then shattered when they hit the edge of the big pit, the remaining half of the bones were almost broken.

(End of this chapter)