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

Tang Seng smiled indifferently: "Impossible!" As soon as the words fell, a deeper breath emerged directly from him. If you insist on not giving these guys the slightest chance to react, it has already fallen on them.

In the sound of wheezing.

No matter what kind of cultivation or strength these guys have, they can't bear such an impact.

If one can't meet them face to face, all of them will collapse and be annihilated in an instant.

They die.

The power of the saints who were still struggling, also lost the power to act in an instant, and directly collapsed on the ground.

Tang Seng laughed loudly: "Okay, it's all settled!"

"From now on, these guys are all mine!"

Count what you have already bought, and what you have gained now.

The nine headless skeletons and the nine skull heads are all in his hands. As for this world, it is not clear whether there are other saint powers, even if there is not.

It doesn't matter.

The power of the eighteen gods, which is comparable to that of a saint in the middle stage, is in his hands, and the power that can explode is extremely terrifying.

At this moment, Tang Seng didn't hesitate either, as the long sleeves were rolled up, all the power of these saints that fell on the ground flew to him. It was at this moment that what he got earlier also flew out of his body.

for a while.

There was a deep breath at the scene, and there was a bang.

But also at this time.

Tang Seng's expression moved slightly, and his deep eyes swept over the guys surrounding him one by one, and he took a breath for a while, and said: "These guys seem to have some other fluctuations?"

"Forget it, now that you've reached this point, let go of the restriction and let this fluctuate move!"

During the conversation.

Tang Seng stepped back a few steps.

At the moment when he retreated, the existence of the eighteen saints, who were comparable to the mid-stage saints, suddenly shook. Amidst the swishing wind and waves, these guys seemed to come alive, and each of them set off a tyrannical force to fly into the sky.

Seeing this scene, Tang Seng's expression moved slightly, and there was another wave of fluctuations around him, but it was his other saint powers, which also rushed out of his body. As soon as these guys came out, they surrounded him three times in and out.

Tang Seng did this to prevent accidents from happening.

Although these eighteen statues are comparable to the existence of a saint in the middle stage, they were already controlled by him at the moment of obtaining them.

But now, there is no guarantee that their outburst actions will devour the Lord in reverse.

Tang Seng had to be on guard.

However, even after these guys gathered together, actions that Tang Seng didn't want to see erupted.

Tang Seng didn't regret it either.

Big deal.

Just treat this action in the world of ghosts and gods as a waste of time.

Moreover.

There is still a considerable amount of saint power in him.

His overall strength is still not weak.

this moment!

The waves in Tang Seng's eyes were a little deeper, and he said in a deep voice, "I hope that such a change will not happen."

But also at this time.

The roaring eighteen statues were comparable to saint-level existences, and their bodies shook violently, as if they had extremely brutal power, hitting their bodies from the inside out.

Body after body went up and down, and cracks suddenly exploded.

As soon as the crack came out, another tyrannical air wave blew violently. Amidst the rumbling sound, these eighteen guys collapsed together, and their huge bodies turned into black dust.

In this way, in front of Tang Seng, it ceased to exist.

The corners of Tang Seng's eyes couldn't help twitching.

to be honest.

The scene in front of him was something he did not expect.

It suddenly became like this.

It would be a lie to say it doesn't hurt.

In any case, this is the real power of a saint.

Feel free to own one of these.

Can become the overlord of a certain area under the extraterrestrial starry sky.

Now and now.

All become like this.

Tang Seng's mind inevitably fluctuated. It's just that just when Tang Seng thought that these guys were about to cease to exist, suddenly there was another wind and wave roaring, especially at this time.

A gap suddenly opened in the sky of the ghost world.

In the gap, a long spear that was dark and stretched thousands of feet across the sky flashed directly.

'Innate treasure! '

Tang Seng's gaze fluctuated again.

The overall momentum of this black spear is much deeper and stronger than that of the blood sword that Tang Seng saw for the first time. In the later stage of the saint, it even goes beyond that.

but.

Tang Seng didn't lose his mind and rushed forward.

His gut told him.

There must be other things going on here.

really!

The sudden appearance of the black long spear struck in the air, and a black brilliance, like a black thunder falling from the sky, struck directly on the black mist of the physical evolution of the eighteen saints whose power had collapsed.

With a snort.

The black mist dissipated, and a black ball of light hiding in it was directly revealed.

That's it.

The black brilliance that came down from the critical strike hit the light ball heavily with an unstoppable trend. No matter whether the ball of light goes up or down, it exudes incomparably deep, and the whole is filled with extraordinary arrogance.

But he couldn't bear such a critical attack.

In the clatter.

On the surface of the huge photosphere, cracks exploded again.

follow closely.

In the crack, there is a deeper black breath, rushing out. As soon as the breath came out, the outer layer of the light ball was already riddled with holes, and it went straight to the end of its life, and it was all dispersed by the strong wind.

A thousand-foot-tall skeleton stood up amidst the billowing black flames.

It is a combination of the previous headless skeleton and skull.

As soon as it was born, it set off a momentum that surpassed ordinary saints in the later stage.

With such momentum blooming, it seems that the peak after the later stage is not far away.

The huge body, towering and deep, tyrannical and domineering, the ferocious and terrifying aura has already turned into a substantial shock wave, sweeping across the sky. The immense coercion and arrogance, it is not bad to say that it is crushing a world.

At this moment, the world of ghosts and gods is already full of turmoil and anxiety, unscrupulously washing everything in the area.

Under such a breath, Tang Seng's expression moved slightly, and his deep gaze was fixed on the Qianzhang skeleton. Two will-o'-the-wisps flashed out of the two sunken pupils of the skeleton.

These are the eyes of Qianzhang Skull!

The guy in front of him is no longer the eighteen middle-stage saints who were controlled by him before.

It has undergone a qualitative change.

even now.

Tang Seng has sensed the breath of life from it.

That is.

This guy has come to life.

So.

It is now.

Do you still recognize Tang Seng, the master who controls it?

Also a big problem.

If it does not recognize.

That would be an extremely terrifying thing!

If it recognizes.

Of course, all worries are unnecessary.

Tang Seng's mood was indescribably complicated.