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

really.

It was only after Tang Seng's words came out that he seemed to be nailed in front of the big crack, and his sharp voice became more and more fierce: "You bastard, you are going to die!"

"Pindao guarantees that if you dare to damage my avatar, from today onwards, you, Tang Xuanzang, will be my enemy! Pindao will retaliate against you with ten times, a hundred times, or more power! In the days to come, you Don't think about An Sheng."

Taoist Mosquito is in a hurry.

The reason why this guy is in a hurry.

Or because Tang Seng poked his sore spot.

If this avatar is killed, the damage to his real body will not be so small.

Already covered by the black gun light and streaks of blood, the entire face of Mosquito Taoist was indescribably distorted. Under this situation, there was a more ferocious aura, pouring out from his body unstoppably.

It's just that such power, under the heavy pressure of Tang Seng's dual power, is completely vulnerable.

As soon as such power was turned up, it was destroyed by the tyrannical breath without a trace.

Daoist Mosquito stared at his eyes with an expression of indescribable horror!

That's the point of the matter.

Even if his true self is a lofty, genuine saint, he can't be calm.

He dare not imagine.

If this clone is killed by Tang Seng.

What kind of changes will appear in his real body!

There is only one thought in Taoist Mosquito's head, and that is to leave here desperately.

pity!

All in vain!

The deeper and deeper light of hatred has turned into endless waves of anger, sweeping the void in all directions. For a moment, the deep and terrifying aura in the area under the crack that traversed the starry sky became stronger and stronger.

Mr. Mo and others who retreated to the side were all terrified, looking at this scene in disbelief: "How could this happen!"

"The strength of the thief monk Tang Xuanzang cannot be so strong!"

"What should we do now?" Beads of sweat washed over everyone's foreheads and bodies.

A moment ago!

Daoist Mosquito also took the absolute initiative.

Just a little bit, he can kill Tang Seng. But now, why has it changed?

After witnessing all this, they couldn't calm down.

They know the strength of Daoist Mosquito. Even if it is just a clone now, the strength it possesses is extremely tyrannical. But such a powerful Mosquito Taoist turned into this in the blink of an eye.

The strong visual impact hit their minds heavily.

Not to mention other quasi-sage peaks, even Mr. Mo and the others, who were tyrannical and not inferior to other quasi-sage peaks, couldn't help but groan.

The thicker blood spurted out from their mouths!

Tang Seng's crushing and even beheading of Taoist Mosquito's avatar caused them more severe injuries than just now.

For a moment, fear and even fear flashed out of the twinkling pupils. Daoist as tyrannical as a mosquito, he was about to be killed by Tang Seng.

What's more, these quasi-sage peaks?

Invisibly, most of the remaining peak quasi-sages have already stepped forward and retreated little by little.

no way!

The scene has gotten out of control.

In order to save his own life, he had to do so.

As for what kind of punishment will come down afterwards, they can no longer control it. After all, now is not an afterthought. It is not clear whether he will die afterwards, but if he is not excited right now, there is a high probability that he will die here.

They don't want to die.

As monks who have set foot on the pinnacle of quasi-sages, they don't want to throw their lives here.

They want to live.

Sometimes, under strong oppression, once a certain negative emotion appears, it can never be suppressed, and it will occupy the mind in an instant, sweeping away all other emotions, leaving only this one.

This group of quasi-sage pinnacles, that's it!

"Everyone, we can't stay here anymore, let's get out!"

"That's right, that bastard Tang Xuanzang's strength is beyond our imagination! The Master can't do anything to him, what's the point of us staying here? There is no other possibility except waiting to be killed by the bastard! I'm not afraid of your jokes, I I'm afraid of death here! Let's go first!"

"What Fellow Daoist said is absolutely true!"

"Go!" A quasi-sage peak on the outside took the first step. With this first step, the second step and even more steps are logical. And with the first person, there will be a second person, and even more people.

In an instant, there were no less than 30 people in the peak quasi-sage who turned around and ran.

follow closely.

The remaining pinnacle quasi-sages also dispersed.

Only Mr. Mo and other nine top experts at the quasi-sage peak level who are powerful and control the power of a powerful saint, still stay where they are. However, although they didn't move, their previously stable expressions also fluctuated uncontrollably.

This is the group effect!

No matter how much they scolded or how disdainful they were, the defeat of their companions fell on them like a plague, no matter what, they couldn't go away.

'what to do? '

‘The Master obviously can’t hold on any longer! '

‘Such damned trash, if they are stronger, restrain the fear in their hearts, and swarm us again, we still have a great chance! But now, they have all run away, only a few of us are left, how can we fight against Tang Monk, and save the Supreme Master from this monk's hands! '

'If I can survive this time, I will definitely kill all these deceptive bastards, leaving no one behind. ’ It just doesn’t matter what emotions they have in their hearts.

However, he still couldn't help moving his steps, and began to retreat towards the back.

Mosquito Dao Renqing, whose breath had been lost by half, had his nose crooked, and snapped, "A bunch of trash!"

"It's a waste of so many resources for the Demon Palace to let you go this far. When things come to an end, this is how you repay the cultivation of the Demon Palace? Beasts, if you dare to escape today, even if it is the end of the world, the poor will kill you all!" Get rid of all the ones that don't stay."

Taoist Mosquito was really angry.

But.

It's fine if he doesn't shout.

After shouting, Mr. Mo and others who were still hesitant suddenly quickened their pace: "My lord, you can't blame us for this! Who would have thought that Tang Xuanzang is so powerful! This clone of your old man can't be kept. It has become an established fact. It will be a matter of time before we are destroyed. But we are not you, you have a clone, but we don’t! If we really die, we will really die. My lord, for the sake of our magic palace We can only choose this way!"

"My lord, when we get to the Demon Palace, we will definitely take the blame! Now, I can only apologize, forgive me!"

Whoosh whoosh!

Mr. Mo and the others also burst into stature.

The strong wind and waves pushed their bodies and rushed out in a scattered manner.