One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 899 You Lose

But looking at the various laws on his arm, except when he absorbed the laws in the relic when he was in Bibotan, this is the first time he has seen the laws circulating in him so clearly. Like life, it fluttered in his body, protecting his body, and at the same time providing him with endless energy.

"Perhaps, I can try to control them?" Tang Sanzang's mind suddenly flashed a thought. If the strength and speed are due to the independent addition of these laws, then he has never tried to control them.

What if he could control these laws so that they were no longer just stored in his body, but treated him as a container?

"Maybe you can do whatever you want." There seemed to be a voice in his heart.

Then his eyes fell on a law rune on his right arm, which was familiar to him, it was the law on the Buddhist treasure relic in Jinguang Temple, which was absorbed by him later.

At that time, he couldn't understand what it was, but now he seemed to see it a little bit. It was a monk who persisted unswervingly all his life. There was not much power in the law, but there was a great understanding of life in it, which made him like a monk. It was through the life of the hundred-year-old monk in an instant.

A mortal who can comprehend the law naturally has its own advantages, and the law he comprehends is even more special, because it is - Ding!

Almost at the moment when Tang Sanzang comprehended it, the law on his arm suddenly flashed light, and an ancient seal character 'fix' floated out, and was instantly printed on the forehead of the Golden Winged Roc King. It offset a lot, but still managed to affect him for a moment.

For the saint, this moment is enough to tell the winner.

The wall of law formed by the two fists instantly shattered, and then Tang Sanzang's fist pressed against Mo Jun's and hit his heart, his chest obviously collapsed inward.

And it was just the beginning, one punch after another.
Tang Sanzang held Fang Tian's painted halberd in one hand, and his fists fell on Mo Jun's body like raindrops. He fell from the Chen wall to the outside of the city wall, and made a big crater several feet deep on the ground, like a bomb exploded. Generally, the scene is a little scary.

Bang!Bang! ...

The sound of punching to the flesh was endless, and it was not a unilateral beating. You could still hear Mo Jun's resistance, but it was relatively quieter, or it was completely suppressed.

The White Elephant King and the Green-haired Lion King changed their expressions a few times after hearing the conversation between Mo Jun and Tang Sanzang. They obviously didn't know that there was such a relationship between the Golden Winged Roc King and Tang Sanzang, and at the same time Some worried about their own safety, if the relationship between them was unusual, even if Tang Sanzang hadn't defeated Mo Jun in the end, it was still unknown whether they could get a way out from his subordinates.

And now they are also a little nervous poking their heads to look into the big pit. The outcome of this battle is likely to determine the outcome of the two of them today, so they are naturally concerned.

It's just that now they are seriously injured, and they are tied back to back, and they can't see the situation in the big pit at all. They are really anxious and helpless.

"Don't look, my master won." Zhu Tianpeng also tiptoed to watch for a while, with a smile on his face. Although the specific situation is not clear, but listening to the sound now, the sound of the punch to the flesh should be It was Tang Sanzang who took the lead, and although Mo Jun's voice of resistance was still there, it was not as violent as before.

The big pit outside the city is getting bigger and deeper, and the sand on the side is falling towards the middle, as if to fill up the entire big pit.

"Stop!" Finally, there was a roar from the deep pit, it was Mo Jun's voice.

All the sounds stopped suddenly, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence.

"No, I haven't hit enough yet." The silence only lasted for a while, Tang Sanzang's voice sounded, and then a series of muffled sounds of fists falling on the body, as dense as drums.

Bang!
The entire crater exploded suddenly, and a golden roc bird flew out of the crater that had expanded to a radius of several tens of feet. Its golden feathers were dazzling in the sun, and its wings spread out to a length of more than ten feet. .

And on the neck of the golden-winged roc, there is a person sitting impressively. It is Tang Sanzang. Now he is holding a feather in one hand, looking down, his expression has changed, although it will not fall like this. Death, but the feeling of falling like this is still more terrifying.

"You lost." Tang Sanzang said without rushing to make another move, looking at the Golden Winged Roc King who was sitting down.

"Then I told you to stop and you still didn't stop!" Golden Winged Roc King was also a little annoyed, turning around, staring at Tang Sanzang with a pair of black eyes.

"You know, although your speed is fast, my fist is also fast. No matter what, it must be my fist that lands on your neck faster than yours. If you think you can hold my fist With one punch, you can choose to continue flying. If you admit defeat, today's battle will be over. You give me back my apprentice, and I let your two brothers go, but you have to promise me one request. " Tang Sanzang clenched his fist, looked at Mo Jun seriously and said: "If I punch you, you may die."

Mo Jun was silent, he had tried the speed and strength of Tang Sanzang's fist before, the reason why he showed his original shape and came out of the pit was because the fist made him feel the danger, and it was extremely dangerous.

But after showing his original shape, Tang Sanzang appeared where he least wanted him to appear. Although his neck was covered with golden feathers, but in the face of absolute power, these feathers could not play a big role, and even couldn't remove much strength.

Although Tang Sanzang's words were a bit crazy, he had to admit that it was the truth. If he was serious about this punch, he might die, or he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, leaving a wound on his neck that would never heal.

Although Mo Jun is crazy, he doesn't want to gamble with his life on this matter, after all, he never thought of meeting each other to the death from the very beginning.

"Say, what's the matter?" Mo Jun said in a deep voice.

"Accompany me to overthrow the gods and Buddhas of the heavens." Tang Sanzang looked at Mo Jun and said seriously.

"So, do you still want me to die?" Mo Jun sneered.

"Don't you find it exciting?" Tang Sanzang asked back.

Mo Jun nodded: "Well, it's really exciting, so I accept it."

"Huh?" Now Tang Sanzang was stunned. Going to Lingshan was a narrow escape, and there were saints gathered there, queuing up to eat him, but Mo Jun agreed without thinking too much. , not even the slightest bit of reluctance, but rather crazy.

(End of this chapter)