Journey to the West begins with the full-level monk Tang

Such a horrible attack!

Tang Seng could still see that this time was definitely the strongest blow that the Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan could deliver.

No hands left.

If I really only have the current cultivation base, and my physical body is not as strong and perverted as it is now, I will definitely be blasted into scum under the attack of the Wu Clan Saint Emperor.

The same is true for Yu Wenjun, Mo Bai and others. They will definitely not be able to escape this blow from the Holy Emperor of the Wu Clan.

"Hallmaster, be careful..."

"Headmaster, invincible..."

"Come on, shoulder to shoulder..."

Amid the chaotic shouts of the crowd, the suzerains and sect masters of the three super sects and the eight major sects turned around one after another, and came towards Tang Seng.

Now they really believed that it was impossible for Tang Seng to turn into a giant of more than ten feet and show the strength of crushing all living beings like a fairy.

So far, after two battles before, they have never seen Tang Seng so low-key.

Why keep a low profile?

Is it because the situation is not as good as people?

At this time, it is impossible for them to watch Tang Seng die in the hands of the Holy King of the Wu Clan like this.

Even if Master Xuanzang falls, it is certain that the Holy Emperor of the Witch Race will not stop there, and will still launch a terrifying massacre against the human race. At that time, the outcome will definitely not be changed.

Instead of sitting still and waiting to die, it is better to join hands with Master Xuanzang, even if paying a heavy price, to fight a battle with the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan.

So, they rushed up.

And each armed with weapons, broke out the strongest combat power.

Even Chu Tianxiong and the others gritted their teeth and used some kind of secret method to temporarily improve their cultivation. They had already put life and death aside.

Not to mention the use of secret methods that are harmful to the body.

"Back off!"

Tang Seng's complexion changed, he let out a loud shout, and then, like a meteorite, he greeted the shadows of the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan.

Fork shadows fill the sky!

The sword light is all over the sky!

Just when Tang Seng and the Witch Clan Saint Emperor collided with each other suddenly, there was a loud bang, and the shadows of multiple crosses collided with the sword light suddenly, emitting a dazzling spherical variable light.

It was as if a dazzling sun appeared out of thin air, illuminating a large area centered on the two of them.

This ray of light is so strong that even Yu Wenjun, Mo Bai and others have reached the level of cultivation, they can't help but close their eyes and shoot away.

Because amidst the dazzling white light, terrifying mana fluctuations shot out everywhere.

Under the impact of mana, they couldn't do it without retreating.

Their cultivation bases couldn't withstand it, and the aftermath of the collision was strong as expected.

horrible!

After the crowd retreated a distance of hundreds of feet, their faces were already ashen. Fortunately, their cultivation had reached a certain level, and under Tang Seng's reminder, they retreated extremely quickly.

Otherwise, I can't guarantee that no one will be injured in the aftermath of such a shock!

On the verge of a terrifying collision, they are still like this after being hit by the aftermath.

So, what about Master Xuanzang at the center of the collision?

Everyone looked at the bright light like the sun bursting out with ugly faces, and they were extremely disturbed.

The light still caught people's eyes, and with their cultivation base, they couldn't even sense what was going on inside.

How is Master Xuanzang?

In such a powerful attack, I am afraid that Master Xuanzang will not be spared, right?

Everyone looked at each other with a look of despair in their eyes.

Finally, after a few breaths, the glare of the sun from the collision between the two finally dissipated slowly, and it was no longer so dazzling.

Yu Wenjun, Mo Bai and others gathered in one place, staring intently at the slowly dissipating white light, feeling even more uneasy.

Xuanzang, whether he is alive or dead, will be decided soon.

It can be said that the life and death of Xuanzang is the life and death of the human race.

The fate of the human race is decided at this moment when the white light slowly dissipates!

Although they didn't think that Xuanzang could survive such a terrifying attack, the strong desire to survive made these people wait anxiously with a glimmer of hope!

"Ah... Chief Palace Master!"

Finally, without making them wait too long, they saw a figure stepping out of the light.

It's Master Xuanzang!

At this time, the black robe on his body was broken into pieces, leaving only a little black cloth hanging on his body, revealing the bright red cassock inside.

And in his right hand, he was holding a corpse.

The corpse was more than one foot long. Judging from its appearance, it was the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan.

There was no trace of a living person on the corpse, and a bright red blood hole on the chest ran through the chest and back, and blood was still gurgling.

But at this moment, Master Xuanzang's aura is much stronger than before.

Even stronger than the previous Wu Clan Holy Emperor.

"The chief palace lord..."

"The chief palace lord..."

Seeing this scene, everyone greeted them ecstatically.

Although the process was very tortuous and thrilling, the final result was finally reassuring.

Unexpectedly, Master Xuanzang still has such strength, but why, he didn't show it before?

It caused everyone to worry about him in vain, especially when several of them used the secret method to improve their cultivation. It may take more than a month to smooth out the damage caused by the secret method to the body.

Although this price is not very high, more than a month is extremely precious to this strong man in the realm of cultivation.

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of going deep into the barbarian area and killing the barbarian holy emperor, and you will get 1,000,000 merit points as a reward for the task!"

"Congratulations to the host, you have saved countless lives of the human race, and you have been rewarded with 10,000,000 merit points!"

At this time, Tang Seng was hearing two system prompts one after another. He was completely stunned by the great happiness that came in an instant. How could he have time to talk to Yu Wenjun and his group!

The system task rewards one million merit points!

But the reward for saving countless lives of the human race is 10 million merit points!

How come there are so many merit point rewards!

Tang Seng was confused, collapsed, and ecstatic.

He originally thought that this wave of manipulation was a blood loss. For the safety of the human race and to save countless lives, he had summoned so many strong men and spent 5.5 million merit points.

When the system released the task, it clearly told him that there was only one million merit points reward.

But who would have thought that in addition to the system task rewards, there would also be a full ten times the merit point rewards of the system tasks.

It's really a pay for a harvest!

It may be that the system finally realized with conscience that it must have lost too much, so it gave itself such a big compensation.

The system is really a good person!

The overjoyed Tang Seng had a sweet smile on his face.

This kind of smile, in the eyes of everyone, looks like the smile of such a mysterious winner.

"Hallmaster, you really made us worry for nothing!"

Chu Tianxiong, who had always had a good relationship with Tang Seng, shook his head and said with a smile, but his expression was never so relaxed.