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

Liu Bai, who was caught off guard by this blow, turned pale with shock, and wanted to use his sword light again, but the Man Shenjun, who didn't want to attack suddenly, sneered again: "Get out!"

There was a bang.

The fierce tiger that was defuse by Tang Seng appeared again with its fangs and claws.

This time!

The air waves are bigger and the momentum is more fierce.

Under the impact of the violent wind and waves, Liu Bai was as insignificant as a speck of dust, as long as such an impact fell on him, he could be crushed to pieces. In an instant, his advantage over the green-robed middle-aged man was gone.

At this moment, life and death are already under the control of the other party.

Liu Bai's face was horrified, and strands of uncontrollable fear, even panic and despair emerged from his staring eyeballs.

With his cultivation base reaching his level, when facing life and death, he may not be better than ordinary people. Because he is such a big monk, he has a lot of concerns.

Seeing all this, Yang Mo's expression also changed drastically, and he said sharply: "A monk from the dignified Desolate God Palace actually commits such a sneak attack and assassination, are you still shameless?"

The voice did not fall.

This one couldn't hold back his figure anymore and wanted to rush up.

Huang Chun Sanren who was with him frowned, and his robe shook, as if he was about to rush out.

Just don't wait for them to act.

Tang Seng in front of him had already rushed forward one step ahead of them.

Swipe!

In the bitter wind and waves, Tang Seng was like a ray of light, and he suddenly stood in front of Liu Bai, sneering: "Your Excellency really opened the poor monk's eyes!" When he raised his hand, a domineering and terrifying palm force was generated instantly, and transformed It made a huge golden palm, and slapped heavily on the tiger of the Barbarian God.

Bang!

Even though this fierce tiger was ferocious and violent, it couldn't withstand the critical strike of Tang Seng's palm.

One couldn't meet each other, just like before, they collapsed on the spot. The moment the tiger collapsed, the pressure that fell on Liu Bai's body also seemed to dissipate like smoke, scattered in all directions, and no longer remained.

Liu Bai let out a long breath, before wiping off the sweat rolling down his forehead, this one also wanted to rush forward.

But Tang Seng's words clearly hit his ears: "Let the matter here be left to the poor monk! Since some people don't want to face you, then don't be polite to him, just go away!"

Liu Bai's expression moved slightly, without any hesitation, he retreated directly to Yang Mo's side.

Yang Mo said: "Brother, are you okay!"

Liu Bai collected himself and replied, "Don't worry, I'm fine!"

At this moment, Liu Bai's heart was also filled with fear. If Tang Seng's speed was any slower, his life might be lost. Thinking of this matter, Liu Bai's mood became worse.

Seeing Liu Bai's gaze turned sideways, fixedly staring at the Man Shenjun, he felt ruthless.

Don't even talk about him.

It is said that Tang Seng blasted the fierce tiger of the barbarian god with one punch, and with an uncontrollable agitation, he pushed it out. It's just that this time, Man Shenjun looked as usual, and just the vibration of his sleeves wiped away the scattered breath rushing from all directions. The next moment, this guy said indifferently: "Since you, a monk, make a move, no matter what, I will play with you again!"

"It was just me being careless that time before, but it won't happen now!"

"I will treat you as if you know what real strength is! Your so-called strength is nothing to me!"

The voice did not fall.

The Barbarian God roared again, bursting with bursting aura all over his body.

As he himself said.

This time, he is a manifestation of his true strength. The fierce and fierce aura suddenly emanating from his body is far more powerful than before? To be clear, it is the rhythm of wanting to get back what he lost earlier.

The horror on the faces of the surrounding audience also involuntarily surfaced: "This is his real strength!"

"Sure enough, he is the guy who ranks at the top of the Rage God Palace. This strength is really domineering!"

"Who said it wasn't?"

"I just don't know how long Tang Xuanzang can last?"

"Hehe, isn't this obvious? Tang Xuanzang won't last long!"

"The aura of the two people is too different!" The aura exuded by Tang Seng and Man Shenjun in their eyes is very different, and the strength is naturally clear at a glance.

Of course, there are still some people who don't think so.

However, it is only a minority after all.

And the most excited people here are the few people from Cangyuan Demon Palace. Mr. Mo laughed, and the pair of deep pupils that were revealed revealed an irrepressible smile.

Zhuyeqing said: "Okay, this time Tang Xuanzang and Liang Zi from the Huangshen Palace can't be solved!"

"Whether he wins or loses, he, Tang Xuanzang, will be noticed by the Rage God Palace. At that time, he will feel better!" The old man glanced at Mr. Mo. He didn't know what conditions Mr. Mo used to encourage the Man Shenjun.

But he knows.

After this incident, Tang Seng's enemies, in addition to their Cangyuan Demon Palace, and the Rage God Palace next door, will also be on the list.

‘Little monk, no matter how powerful your personal strength is, what can you do? In the face of absolute power, everything is false. Perhaps without our Cangyuan Demon Palace's action, the Rage God Palace can eat you in one bite! '

Everyone in the Cangyuan Demon Palace was full of sinister faces.

At the same time, the barbarian god's body was also crackling. In less than a moment, this guy had transformed into a body of hundreds of feet, and a powerful and deep aura emerged from his body more and more terrifyingly powerful.

Audiences from all directions, seeing this scene, also stood up from their seats and spread out in all directions.

They are not blind, how can they fail to see the fierceness of the barbarian god.

If you get too close, you may be affected. After all, at this time, the Barbarian Lord is putting more pressure on them than before.

Master Tengyun's expression fluctuated again, and he said in a low voice: "Brother, this is not good."

Master Tianqing said indifferently: "No problem!"

Master Tengyun sighed helplessly.

Since Master Tianqing has said so, what can he do? What he can do is to protect the magic circle covering the land, so as not to destroy the territory that Tianqing Dao Palace has operated for countless years in the hands of these two people.

follow closely.

The Barbarian God roared again, and he had already driven Baizhang's body, and stomped on Tang Seng who was less than a zhang tall in front of him. Suddenly, the impact of the explosion was terrifying.

If it was the peak of other quasi-sages, facing such an attack, I am afraid that they would be smashed to pieces if they could not meet one of them.

The dead cannot die again!

only!

Tang Seng is not an ordinary quasi-sage, he is the pinnacle of a quasi-sage whose strength has improved again a few days ago. The strength of the whole body is much stronger than a few days ago. Such a crushing situation may seem terrifying, but in fact it cannot threaten him.

Tang Seng sneered: "What can a mere means do to me?"