One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 197 Master, you will lose me sooner or later... (Add more rewards for Liu Liuliu!)
Although the monk who descended from the sky didn't have the slightest mana fluctuation, it gave Xing Fang an invisible sense of oppression. This feeling hadn't appeared for many years, which made him very unhappy.

The two groups of white flames dancing under the black robe stared at the Sumeru Pearl in his hand, and glanced at Mace on the opposite side of the altar. The original evenly matched situation was broken because of the appearance of this monk.

Although those foreign women had some hands, they were useless now. Xing Fang looked at Tang Sanzang and said coldly: "Give me that thing, and I will let you go."

Tang Sanzang turned around, looked down at the dim yellow ball in his hand, and threw it back casually, "Xiaobai, take your toy."

"Yes, master." Ao Xiaobai responded, stretched out his hand to catch the Sumeru Bead, and held it firmly in his hand.

"This is my apprentice's toy. Why do you ask me for it? I don't accept an ugly monster like you as an apprentice." Tang Sanzang continued to roll up the sleeve on the other side, and looked at the man in black with a calm smile. My apprentice, I have already decided to kill you, so why do you need this thing?"

"You're looking for death!" Xing Fang was furious, black air rose from his body, and he transformed into a huge three-foot-tall ghost with a pair of black fleshy wings flapping slowly. There were two fangs several feet long on his ferocious face. There are two long red horns on it, which are quite terrifying.

"My friend, you seem to have an aura that I am familiar with. If you are an old friend, can you give me the Sumeru Pearl?" Like a handsome young master, he glanced at Xing Fang as he spoke, "If possible, I can help you deal with him."

"Master, that white ghost is not a good thing, you can't believe what he said." Zhu Tianpeng said with some disdain: "He was always looking at us and wanted us to die."

"I know a person who looks exactly like you. I thought he was perverted at first, but now it seems that he is quite a good person." Tang Sanzang turned his head to look at the silver-haired young man, raised his brows slightly, and looked at him from his arms. He took out a white jade card from his hand, and when he held it in his hand, the jade card turned into white powder, "I don't care who the one in the city of Underworld is, and I don't care who you are, I will never be friends with double-faced people." .”

"Very good, it seems that you met him." Mace looked at the white powder falling slowly from Tang Sanzang's hand, his smile became brighter, and he looked at Sun Wukong and the others pointedly. "It's not a wise choice to provoke him and me at the same time here."

A white phantom slowly gathered behind Mace, and a white birdman appeared behind him. His face was not hideous, but looked exactly like him.

Thousands of skeleton soldiers stopped fighting after the black and white ghosts and gods appeared, retreated to both sides of the altar, and surrounded the altar.

And on the outside, dots of blue flames filled all the places where people could stand. At first glance, it looked like a sky full of stars, with tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of people.

With the altar as the dividing line, the ghosts on both sides looked at the huge black and white ghosts and gods in reverence. The coercion emanating from them made them frightened, and their eyes became fanatical.

Because he turned into a ghost, his spiritual wisdom was still preserved. Thousands of years of silence wiped out most of human desires and ideas, and even communication is no longer remembered, but hatred is like a seed that has taken root and sprouted in the world. These thousands of years of continuous growth have become the meaning of their continued existence.

And that tall black figure had promised them that he would lead them back to their original place and retrieve what belonged to them.

As for the ghosts behind Mace, their expressions were equally fiery. It was that powerful figure who had guarded them for thousands of years, so that they could continue to live here peacefully.

Although death has hatred, it is also a good destination to continue living in this way. People live for only a hundred years, and they have lived here for thousands of years. Maybe one of them can survive. What else? Better results than this.

"Really?" Tang Sanzang looked at Mace, didn't seem to see the restless ghosts outside, put down his hands on his sleeves, shook his head and said: "It's not up to you to choose right or wrong, it seems that you It's not a sculptor, and I didn't want to come to find Lord City Lord to let the people of Qianliu City leave, so I will go to Qianliu City to grab you out of his body."

"Bad donkey, die!" Xing Fang yelled angrily, the black bird man flapped his wings, and dozens of arrows formed by condensed black air flew towards the people on the altar, not only at Tang Sanzang , and also covered Sun Wukong and others standing behind him.

The group of ghosts looked at this scene and roared in unison. Although the monk on the stage made a huge noise when he fell, in their eyes, he was just a mortal with a lot of yang energy.Such a mortal is a good tonic. If he can get a share later, he might be able to break through. Many ghosts showed coveted eyes, just waiting for the monk to be killed by the ghost emperor. Have a little soup.

The complexions of the people on the altar also changed slightly. Sha Wanjing had exhausted her last ounce of mana to block an arrow earlier. How could they block the black arrows that came all over the sky.

"Be careful!" Sun Wukong looked at Xiang Luoxi, Sha Wanjing and Zhu Tianpeng, struggling to stand up, but the injuries on his body were too serious to stand up at all.

"Shameless!" The ice-blue lotus in Zhu Tianpeng's hand was about to condense, his hands lit on the lotus like lightning, but he still couldn't pull out his hand to resist and defend.

"Master can definitely..." Ao Xiaobai stared blankly at Tang Sanzang's back, his eyes full of trust.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Tang Sanzang said softly, he put his fingers on the slipknot of the cassock, and the light red cassock fell into his hands, and suddenly straightened with a snap, and with a flick of his arm, he shot towards the He, Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai's dozens of black arrows seemed to hit the meat grinder, and were directly shredded into pieces by the spinning clothes.

Immediately afterwards, he stepped back and landed in front of Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing. With a wave of his cassock, more than a dozen black arrows broke, and none of them escaped from his hand.

Finally, it landed in front of Zhu Tianpeng, stretched out his hand to hold the last arrow that was flying towards her face, and stopped three inches in front of her forehead, the tail of the arrow trembled slightly, but still could not move forward an inch.

"Master, you will lose my apprentice sooner or later..." Zhu Tianpeng looked at the arrow that dissipated into black air in Tang Sanzang's hand, and said seriously.

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