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

Out of heaven!

In an area where the magic fire was burning, a muffled groan suddenly came out: "Tang Xuanzang, if I don't kill you, I will be a poor man!" In the tumbling magic fire, a towering and terrifying existence stood up, with arms Stretching out, a burst-like breath emerged from his body wheezing. The area that was already not peaceful, became even more restless because of his aura.

And the other existences in such an area, all of them were full of horror, and scattered in all directions without thinking.

no way!

The presence of that statue is too cruel, especially now.

Just this rush of breath has already made them unable to breathe.

One by one feared that if they got too close, they would be contaminated by the opponent's tyrannical aura, so that they would lose their lives.

‘My lord, what’s wrong! '

'Why do I feel that the Venerable's aura seems to be a little different, is he injured? Who can hurt the Supreme Being? '

'What the hell happened! '

No matter how hard they think, they can't figure out why this is happening!

But soon.

The figure of the towering figure swayed slightly, and suddenly changed back to its original appearance. The explosion-like momentum of the previous moment was swept away, as if nothing happened.

Other existences still want to continue to observe.

There was another piercing wave of light sweeping out from the Master's body, directly covering the Master's figure.

Even if they have poor eyesight, they can't see their superior.

In the waves.

The Venerable Venerable took a deep breath and said without turning his head, "Are you here to see the jokes of the poor?"

Behind him, a little black breath swayed slightly, but there was an old man in a black robe, with strong black waves billowing all over his body, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, fellow Mosquito? We are all under the command of the Demon Palace, How could this old man see the jokes of fellow daoists when he is a real one of his own?"

The Shangzun is the true deity of Taoist Mosquito.

His clone was killed by Tang Seng, and the backlash force produced, as Tang Seng expected, had fallen on him in the opposite direction, causing some damage to his body.

His cultivation strength has reached his level.

Even if it's just a small opening on the torso of the Dao body, it will have an extremely strong chain reaction.

What's more, the clone was killed?

Tang Seng seemed to have dug out a piece of flesh from Taoist Mosquito.

Ren Mosquito's injuries were extraordinary.

It is also hard to imagine the energy and strength required to repair such an injury.

That's why.

The reason why Taoist Mosquito was so excited.

This moment.

He already has some regrets.

It's fine, why do you want to clone yourself in the lower realm and end up like this? He should be the same as the last time Yuanshi Tianzun received the saint, and directly descended to the world by means of supernatural powers or body projection.

If so.

Where are these things.

It's just that no matter how unclear and unwilling Taoist Mosquito is.

Things have happened.

As soon as the black-robed old man came, he poured out some of his anger.

But soon.

Mosquito Taoist snorted again, and said: "Don't talk about these useless things, tell me, what do you want to do when you come to Pindao? It's the leader who asked you to reprimand Pindao for his ineffectiveness. Did you kill Tang Xuanzang?"

The old man in black robe said solemnly: "This old man is indeed sent by the leader, but not to reprimand you. The leader has already known about the battle between your avatar and Tang Xuanzang. The old man has no intention of blaming you! After all, we all miscalculated The strength of a junior like Tang Xuanzang. No one would have imagined that a junior who has been in the Tao for less than ten years, even with the previous journey to the West, would raise his strength to such a level."

Mosquito Taoist's face suddenly became gloomy: "The strength of this little beast has improved too fast!"

"Following this trend, I'm afraid it won't be long before we can condense the Dao and reach the same level as us."

"So!" A gleam of cold light flashed in the dark eyes of the old man in black robe, "The lord asked me to come here to cooperate with you and wait for Tang Xuanzang, a beast, to become a saint!"

"Once he gets to that step, he will definitely be sent to Heaven Beyond Heaven by Heavenly Dao!"

"And at that time, it is also the best time for you and me to kill him! At that time, no matter how strong he is before becoming a saint, he will definitely not be our opponent."

"What's the difference between killing him and crushing an ant?"

Taoist Mosquito said in a deep voice, "Will there be others to stop me?"

The black-robed old man twitched his brows, and asked back: "If you kill him this time, will someone stop you?"

Taoist Mosquito understands.

This time he went down to kill Tang Seng, and no one jumped out to stop him.

Next time, when Tang Seng is promoted to a saint, no one will stop him. It's not that they thought that those behind Tang Seng didn't take action, but that the people behind them would not give the people behind Tang Seng a chance to rescue Tang Seng.

Just like this time!

What happened before Yuanshi Tianzun's supernatural powers were blocked from killing him in the lower realm will never happen again.

After a few breaths, Taoist Mosquito nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Understood!" Suddenly, the guy's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he asked, "If I remember correctly, Tang Xuanzang and you have never had any intersection. But Pindao smelled a strong aura of wanting to kill Tang Xuanzang from your words. Why, did this kid provoke you?"

The old man in black robe said indifferently: "That's right, but this kid has something I want! If he doesn't die, such things will stay on him forever."

"This thing will come out only when he is dead."

Taoist Mosquito didn't ask carefully.

Asked, whether or not the black-robed old man can tell is a question.

The point is, it's not very good to inquire about other people's privacy like this.

The old man in black robe vibrated his wrist again, and a black light exuding a strong aura flew to Taoist Mosquito's hand with a swish: "This is what the leader asked me to bring to you. You should temper it well, and it won't be long before you can get it on your body." Your injury should be repaired, and your strength will return to its peak. At that time, you in your peak state, together with the old man, will definitely be able to destroy Tang Xuanzang!"

Daoist Mosquito suddenly had a strong brilliance on his face, he stared at the black light, and said with a smile: "The leader is grand!"

Talking room!

The honest and blunt put away the black light.

The old man in black robe said: "Our leader wants to be like this, if he doesn't, how can he take you and me under his command?"

Mosquito Taoist laughed loudly: "That's right! If that's the case, I'm not welcome!" Another domineering aura emerged from his body, and the wave of light that had enveloped them before dissipated directly.

Taoist Mosquito sat in the magic fire by himself.

He has already started refining the black light and repairing himself.

The old man in black robe didn't hesitate either, his figure swayed, and his huge body disappeared without a trace like a little black wind and waves.