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

Without any hesitation, the giant's eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation fell on Tang Seng's body again, followed the guy's thick soles, and with a bang, he stomped hard on Tang Seng on the ground.

The impact of the breath that emerges from the force of one foot has already completely surpassed the quasi-sage realm.

What exactly does the power of the saint realm look like.

Tang Seng didn't know.

All he knew was that the giant in front of him had once again exploded in strength, and with his current state, he couldn't compete at all.

'What is this thing? And why can it be controlled by the guy in black robe! ’ Tang Seng’s heart trembled, and wisps of coolness emerged from his heart.

No way, the giant is too strong!

It was so tyrannical that his mind fluctuated again.

But this time it was different from before.

For what happened now, he was already prepared, and more importantly, he still had a saint experience card with him.

This is his trump card!

It is also his biggest reliance. Even if he was suppressed by the black robe before, Tang Seng did not use it. That's because, without an experience card, he has a way to deal with this guy. But now it's different!

‘Saint experience card, I hope you don’t let me down! '

'Just give me the power I want! '

Just for a moment.

The sage experience card has been unfolded.

A roar that exploded from the body sounded directly. Layers of tyrannical energy turned into surging rivers and blasted into the flesh. The sluggishness of the previous moment disappeared in an instant. Immediately afterwards, there was an unstoppable mammoth force, which took advantage of the trend and exploded. Tang Seng's flesh and bones exploded in an instant, and pieces of muscles, bones and muscles that should have been hidden under the monk's robe swelled up.

Even if the monk's robe on Tang Seng's body was a spirit treasure of good quality, it couldn't bear such restless aura.

After a moment, it exploded directly.

And the muscles and bones bursting out of the clothes are even more swelled against the wind!

ten feet!

Thirty feet!

Fifty feet!

One hundred feet!

In the blink of an eye, Tang Seng has turned into a giant of hundreds of feet. Baizhang's body now is completely different from the previous one. All over the body, the sound of blood rushing, bursting like thunder.

An unusual sense of power came into being!

As the person involved, Tang Seng can feel that his power is several times more than before.

'This should be the power of a saint! '

‘I just don’t know which saint’s power I am experiencing now! '

Tang Seng clenched his fists tightly.

The bone cracking sound was like thunderbolt lightning, indescribably domineering.

The void shrouded by the demonic realm seemed to be unable to withstand such an impact, and cracks burst out.

And this time!

Tang Seng raised his hand, his eyes fell on the giant's fallen foot, and he sneered: "Now I will show you my strength!" While his thoughts were fluctuating, he did not hesitate, and punched horizontally!

It was completely that before the giant's foot fell, it had already punched the giant's foot first.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang!

The sole of the giant's foot, which was about to fall, was punched by Tang Seng's fist, and a bloody hole was smashed open. The soles of the feet that were about to fall a moment ago were forced to fall to the side by such a force!

boom!

The place where the giant's feet fell.

A pothole with a depth of hundreds of feet has already been formed. What's more, the unstoppable deep and terrifying aura swept across all directions, and cracks that almost tore apart the demonic realm were born.

And in the crack, there is also the air of chaos from the outside world, floating in!

Suddenly!

This side of the sky is much less oppressive to Tang Seng!

Tang Seng couldn't help laughing loudly: "This is the real power!"

Sensing such power personally made Tang Seng understand how big the gap between him and saint-level power was.

If such power falls on him.

Even if it's just one hit.

Even if he couldn't directly wipe out his life, he could still destroy all his power and suppress him on the spot.

But soon.

Tang Seng dispelled all such thoughts again, and directly set his eyes on the giant who was hit by his punch. But he saw that the giant was still standing firmly on the ground, except for the bloody hole that appeared on the foot that penetrated the sole of the foot and the instep, it was no different from before.

Tang Seng's brows were furrowed, and he thought to himself: 'This guy really has the power of a saint! '

follow closely!

Tang Seng glanced at the black robe standing on top of the giant's head.

But seeing this guy's two eyeballs revealed, they were full of uncontrollable shock and disbelief: "Pan, Pangu?"

'Pangu? '

Tang Seng was also taken aback.

The sage experience card that I exploded, what I experienced was the power of Pan Gu?

Thinking about it, Tang Seng also thought it was normal!

He did not deny that other saints also possessed terrifying physical power.

But the one who directly ruled the roost by strength was Pan Gu.

This is the supreme existence that opened up the world and opened up the prehistoric world with one's own power. The current Sanqing sage is the evolution of his primordial spirit, and the witch clan, one of the protagonists of the world in the past, is the evolution of his essence and blood.

this moment!

Tang Seng's state of mind was unusually peaceful, and his deep eyes fell on the black robe again: "I was discovered by you! Yes, I am Pangu!"

Heipao came back to his senses and said sharply, "Tang Xuanzang, you are lying to ghosts!"

"Pangu died a long time ago!"

"You are at best a monk who does not know what sorcery you have practiced and can evolve into Pangu's form!"

"Hmph, after all, it's a crooked way. Even if you have the power of Pangu for a short time, so what? That innate god, after all, is a figure from the prehistoric era, and his divine channeling method has long been outdated!"

"And the fleshy puppet I control is the fleshy body left behind by the genuine Taoist saint!"

"Compared to this seat, you are too young!"

Even though Heipao said so, in fact his face was not relaxed at all.

I can tell.

He himself has no confidence!

Tang Seng chuckled: "The more nonsense you talk, the faster you die, don't you know?" While speaking, he also took a deep look at the giant under the black robe.

'It turns out that this is the corpse left by a Daoist sage! '

'Is it so tyrannical! '

‘It’s just that a corpse is a dead thing after all, no matter how brutal it is, at best it’s just a man-made puppet. But I am different, what I have now is the power of Pangu! '

'And Pangu's method of controlling power when he reached this step! '

‘No matter how you compare, I will have the upper hand! '

'This time, I must kill this guy! Not to mention refining his demon realm, but also taking away the body of this saint! My experience card can only explode once, but it will be different if I completely control the saint's body! '

this moment.

The light in Tang Seng's eyes burned like a flame.