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

some of.

That's what Tang Seng did.

Of course he would not let such a thing happen to him.

certainly!

Taoist Mosquito's strength is not as weak as imagined. At this moment, Tang Seng said in a deep voice: "There is no doubt that your mission will fail this time! Because, with your strength, you can't kill me!"

Before the words fell, Tang Seng had already raised his arms.

In the splashing blood-colored waves, Pan Gu's supernatural power exploded directly.

Today, with the power of a sage driving Pangu's supernatural powers, the momentum evolved is by no means comparable to that of the day. All of a sudden, the big ax shining with blood-colored waves collided fiercely with the black sword light from the critical strike of Taoist Mosquito.

There was a bang.

The black and blood-colored waves tangled together in an instant, and then separated in an instant.

Waves of light filled with black and two colors turned into overwhelming wind and waves, pushing across the four directions. Wherever the waves of light passed, some of the matter evolved from the Dao had been blown to pieces within a short time.

The already restless scene was already in chaos.

Tang Seng and Taoist Mosquito, who were the parties involved, were both shaken, as if they had been pushed from the heart, and retreated towards the back.

Just a moment ago, they were only a thousand feet away from each other, but now they are thousands of feet away.

Tang Seng's expression was calm, and he thought to himself: 'Sure enough, the strength of a saint at the peak level is not easy! He actually fought with me who was using Pangu's supernatural powers to a close! '

'It's also fortunate that when I broke through to a saint, my physical body was tempered enough times to condense this physical body to an extraordinary level. '

‘Otherwise, as long as the physical strength is slightly weaker, without using other strengths, they will be suppressed by the opponent! '

First attack.

The 50-50 split between the two sides is more of a test.

Didn't really try my best!

Tang Seng is like this.

Tang Seng believes that the other party is also.

Of course, unlike Tang Seng, whose face was calm and still not fluctuating much, Daoist Mosquito's expression was a little ugly.

You must know that he is a genuine monk at the peak level of a saint!

Who is Tang Seng?

It's just a junior who has become a saint!

But now, the first shock failed to gain the upper hand. Even if he didn't suffer, this guy's mood is still not beautiful.

Comparing the two sides, it seems to say that his peak cultivation is all fake.

'Damn bastard! '

But in an instant.

In Taoist Mosquito's gloomy gaze, more ferocious waves emerged: "It seems that I have underestimated you! A just-become saint has such strength. If you are allowed to continue, when you reach The strength of this deity's cultivation base, how can it be worth it? At that time, not only this deity, but I am afraid that there will be no one in this world, who can suppress you!"

"Your strength is really extraordinary!"

"However, the deity was careless just now, so I gave you a chance, and now I won't!"

An increasingly sharp voice erupted from Mosquito Taoist's throat.

The fierce black waves of puffing and puffing, almost like a pouring flood, shone out all at once. Seeing Taoist Mosquito's figure burst out again, he pushed his breath to see a deeper sword light, and went straight to Tang Seng.

this moment!

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more chaotic.

"Your boy's luck is over!"

"Under the full force of this deity, you will definitely die!"

boom!

The ferocious black sword light, like a black flame, fell from the sky with the trend of turning the cauldron upside down, and pressed down against Tang Seng.

The tyrannical aura presented as a whole is no less tyrannical than just now.

Perhaps this is what Taoist Mosquito said about breaking out with all his strength.

Daoist Mosquito cheered up and broke out with all his strength, Tang Seng naturally couldn't lag behind too much: "You still think too much!" Boom boom boom, a heavy Dao breath, scrambling to burn.

Ferocious power poured into the flesh like a torrent of magma.

hum!

The churning bloody ax became more and more solid.

It was at this time that Tang Seng's flesh body was bursting, and he directly presented his fleshly body. Wanzhang's physical body exploded, and the big ax he held in his hand also exploded across the sky. He insisted on not giving the black sword light a chance to fall, and went up against the current.

Daoist Mosquito had a ferocious expression on his face: "You can't control yourself!"

Here we go.

There is not much room left for him.

He can only explode!

Otherwise, Tang Seng couldn't be killed.

If Tang Seng doesn't die!

It was he who died.

Even if he can survive now, he will still die when Tang Seng becomes stronger in the future.

At this moment, Daoist Mosquito's mood fluctuated more and more intensely:'Damn it, things shouldn't be like this! '

‘I must kill him! '

‘Otherwise, I will be the one who dies! '

Daoist Mosquito's face was full of chills, and he tried his best to evolve the sword light!

But.

He took it for granted.

It is true that under the blessing of strength, Taoist Mosquito's sword light is no less fierce than before. But his sword light was boosted, and Tang Seng's Pangu supernatural power was also boosted, and the range was bigger than his.

Under the collision of two or two, the result can be imagined.

There was a bang.

Mosquito Taoist's sword light was like that fragile glass, blown to pieces from top to bottom.

And the Pangu supernatural power that smashed Taoist Mosquito's sword light still rolled up a fierce bloody aura, and slashed down against Taoist Mosquito fiercely!

Daoist Mosquito, who was the person involved, was so startled that his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets.

His heart, like a candle flickering desperately in a strong wind, has a tendency to collapse directly. What happened in front of him refreshed his cognition once again. You know, the sword just now was already the most powerful manifestation of his own supernatural power.

But such a powerful supernatural power not only failed to seize the situation he wanted, but directly collapsed.

Taoist Mosquito couldn't calm down.

Anyone who has sworn in advance cannot accept such a thing.

‘The same saint, his cultivation is far inferior to mine, but why is he so powerful? Why! Could it be that the cultivation base of the deity is really fake? '

'It shouldn't be! '

In the tyrannical eyes, there is another trace of unconcealable horror, shining endlessly.

At this moment, Taoist Mosquito's mentality has completely changed!

Seeing the bloody blade light roaring towards him, Daoist Mosquito roared again: "Get out of my way!" In an instant, another dark aura flashed from his body, directly turning into a black light curtain, covering the His figure was completely enveloped.

only.

The evolution of the light curtain was too hasty, and its power was far from its peak.

Even though Tang Seng's blade light was not at its peak, it still easily tore open the light curtain. Immediately afterwards, Taoist Mosquito who was hiding in the light curtain screamed, and his huge body rolled and fell out like a broken sack thrown out by someone.