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

"Isn't it good to be your monk at Leiyin Temple honestly? Why do you come out to stir up wind and rain and make everyone uneasy?" A cold light flashed in the old man's indifferent pupils, "Since you made everyone feel uncomfortable An Ning, that can only get rid of you, the instigator!"

"In this way, hello and me, everyone will be better!"

"go to hell!"

An even more explosive breath emerged from his body completely uncontrollably.

At this moment, the old man who came out of the Wanlian Star Map seemed to have become the supreme overlord of this place, ruling everything in this starry sky, including Tang Seng's life.

Another sword light condensed out! The sound of humming and trembling passed, and the sword light suddenly descended, and continued to attack, leaving no trace at all, leaving only an area of ​​sword light.

An increasingly terrifying aura of destruction shone in all directions.

The starry sky is up and down, only trembling remains.

The expressions on the faces of the bystanders were extremely complicated: "The holy monk may not survive this time!"

"Who would have thought that such a thing would happen suddenly!"

"No matter how powerful the holy monk is, his strength is still not enough to face such a quasi-sage who truly possesses the power of a saint!"

"Hey, why am I so unlucky, I finally made up my mind and came to seek refuge with Tang Xuanzang, but I encountered such a thing! God, this is playing me!"

Some of these bystanders watched with cold eyes, some looked annoyed, their eyes flickered, and there were many who had already moved to escape.

There was no way, the things that happened before them suppressed all their emotions.

Tang Xuanzang, who was so tyrannical in their eyes, couldn't bear it, let alone them?

One by one, they thought that if there were some changes in the situation on the scene, they would explode with the strongest strength, and leave here without caring about anything.

Only in this way can we survive.

Of course, this does not include Liu Baiyangmo and Man Shenjun. Liu Baiyangmo's own interests have been bound to Tang Seng and are inseparable.

As for Man Shenjun, Tang Seng held his life in his hands. If Tang Seng was killed by this old man who appeared out of nowhere, he would die too.

At this moment, the three who came back to their senses shouted loudly: "Stop!"

"Who are you!"

"What enmity does the holy monk have with you to make you do such shameless things!"

The old man sneered, and the bursting breath became heavier again. With a puff, the volley landed on the body of Liu Baiyang Mo Man Shenjun.

Rao, these three masters who are also very rare at the pinnacle level of quasi-sages, were caught off guard by such aura, and they were thrown into the ground by such aura, and fell heavily to the ground hundreds of feet away.

Their already fluctuating aura became even more violent, and what was originally a minor injury on their aura turned into a serious injury.

The old man said in a deep voice: "After the old man kills Tang Xuanzang, I will deal with you again!"

"Hey, there's not much time left for you guys, so take advantage of it."

Liu Baiyang, Mo Man Shenjun was startled and angry, and wanted to say something, but his breath suppressed their hearts, no matter how many thoughts they had in their hearts, they couldn't say anything.

The old man laughed again and stopped talking to them. In his eyes, Liu Baiyangmo and Man Shenjun were no different from dead people.

It's just that when this old thing and the scene were completely controlled by him, the tyrannical sword light below suddenly shook slightly.

A slightly deep, but still steady voice, like a storm piercing the sky, exploded suddenly: "I was really careless just now! This is also because the poor monk came in and walked smoothly, and there should be no negligence! Such negligence It really doesn't matter, if it weren't for the me I am now, I am no longer the me I used to be, I am afraid that I would have died with the sword just now, let alone the second sword that followed!"

At the same time as the voice was spoken, there was another crackling sound, which swarmed up. The sword light that was tightly fitted before, without any wavering, broke a big hole.

A lot of big holes were cut through a wide monk's robe, and under the big holes, on the exposed membrane, there were also bloody mouths. The indescribably embarrassed Tang Monk stared at a pair of red eyes and strode forward. walked out.

As soon as he walked out, there was a circle of waves visible to the naked eye, rushing out. In an instant, the remaining sword light collapsed directly.

Whoosh, Tang Seng stepped forward and walked towards the old man in mid-air.

The dense aura condensed into a series of strange auras, which revolved endlessly around Tang Seng. At this moment, Tang Seng's expression was indescribably cold.

Being plotted against this time, he got really angry.

Just like what he said, if he hadn't acquired the inheritance of the demonic way after killing the Demon Lord, and his strength had improved again, he might have died under the opponent's sword.

This is a life and death enmity!

More importantly, Tang Seng didn't know the old man.

The other party plotted against him without any bottom line, which angered him.

Tang Seng is also a human being, not a heartless robot who only knows how to practice.

"You guys, you don't have any good things!" Tang Seng raised his voice, "Do you really think the poor monk is so easy to bully?" "Now, the poor monk will let you know what is the price!"

A heavy breath, burning instantly, all blasted into the controlled wind rhyme. Together with the tyrannical aura, a huge wind blade sweeping across half of the starry sky appeared.

This is the magical power of the wind knife learned from Taoist Feng, and it is also a genuine divine power of a saint. As soon as it erupted, it burned to the peak state. Amidst the whistling sound, just one blow rushed to the sky above the old man's hair.

A moment ago, the old man who was still full of contempt and complacently thought he was in control of the overall situation, his face instantly became gloomy.

"how so!"

The old man's eyeballs almost jumped out of shock. He knew that Tang Seng's strength was extraordinary, so he hid in the Wanlian Star Map, with the purpose of beheading Tang Seng with one blow.

Who would have thought that such a tyrannical attack would fail to kill Tang Seng. The things that happened in front of him shook the old man's mind.

Not only him, but also other bystanders. I don't know how many people looked at Tang Seng who came out in horror: "Is this all right?"

"The strength of the holy monk is even more terrifying than we imagined, even more terrifying!"

"It would be unbelievable if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!"

"Buddha bless you!"

Many people changed their faces in an instant, as if they had forgotten their previous words. Among them, the happiest one is Liu Baiyang, Mo Man.

All three of them breathed a sigh of relief: "I knew that the holy monk is not so easy to be knocked down!"

"Who is the holy monk? The protagonist of the main world's calamity! How can his strength be mediocre? How can he be such a sinister and despicable villain who can plot against him!"

"My lord, kill him!"

All the majestic spirits are lost and regained!