He could only watch helplessly as his body cracked and burst into pieces!
His primordial spirit tried to escape, but the fist power was like a black hole, sucking him in, ready to completely annihilate him!
Just at that moment, Sun Wukong rushed up, transmitting his voice, "Master, you've beaten the meat into scraps, what are we going to eat?"
Tang Sanzang was startled but quickly came back to his senses and waved his hand, hastily dispersing the fist power.
Almost simultaneously, the Bull Demon King felt the suction disappear, and without a second word, he turned and ran.
As for the physical body?
What is that thing?
Is it important?
Halfway through his escape, he looked back and could vaguely see the baldy happily picking up his shattered flesh with a monkey. The baldy was even holding a beef hoof, drooling like crazy, a look of bliss written all over him.
