The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 153 Bouncing bouncing, bouncing away crow's feet

Rumble!
Above the sky, a breathtaking shock wave oscillated and exploded in water ripples, stirring in all directions, like a tsunami.

All around, the spiritual power barriers exploded, and countless heavenly soldiers and generals were blown away, flying in all directions like locusts crossing the border.

"I said, how can a fist seal be so strong?"

Li Jing was also dumbfounded, this is so unbelievable, it's just a fist mark, and it directly broke the black wind supernatural power of Zeng Tianwang, it's simply unbelievable.

"I'm going to hit four!"

Tang Sen was unparalleled in bravery, took the initiative to attack, and was as fast as lightning, using the teleportation power to the peak, and shuttled in the sky.

Only he knows what that fist mark represents, it is the pinnacle punch he has learned all over his body, it contains the burst of the Buddha's Laughing Fire Lotus, the power to break all magic with one weapon, and the power bonus of the holy method of fighting, It can be said that it is the extreme condensing of strong combat power so far.

"God Brake!"

The Heavenly King Chiguo opened his mouth, and finally pulled his pipa to snipe at Tang Sen's Yuanshen, because at this time, Tang Sen had already reached in front of the Zengchang Heavenly King, brandishing the Celestial Knife to collide fiercely with his younger brother.

Ding...dang...!
One knife and one sword transformed into light and shadow, and the two fought across the floating fairy island, and the mountains and rocks exploded wherever they went.

It can be seen that beside them, there is sword energy tearing the space, and there is a sword light breaking the fairy island. Void cracks appear and disappear around the two of them, fighting to the point of madness.

hum~
The invisible sound wave captured people, forming a sword-like transparent aura, directly hitting Tang Sen's soul.

"Soul Soul!"

Tang Sen whispered, his head was shining, like a big sun shining on the sky, a dazzling golden light bloomed, accompanied by terrifying flames, shaking the surrounding soldiers watching the battle could not open their eyes, the light was so strong that it was almost blinding All eyes.

The sound wave came, but when they were three feet away from Tang Sen, they were all caught by the golden flame and burned up.

This is one of the strongest defensive methods of the soul-suppressing sutra, which is designed to overcome all sonic killing techniques, and the effect is remarkable.

"You can't, I will kill you now!"

Tang Sen's eyes turned cold, and he knocked Zeng Tianwang back with a single blow, and then teleported three thousand feet to kill Chiguo Tianwang.

"Bold!"

Guangmu Tianwang yelled, waved his fists to intercept, and confronted Tang Sen. He was full of hatred and unwillingness. A little golden fairy could have such abilities, which made him very aggrieved.

His blue dragons were all taken away by Tang Sen, and his whereabouts are unknown now, and he hated Tang Sen to the extreme in his heart. Since he had already torn his face, he had to fight to the end.

"Old Heavenly King, you don't want snakes anymore with your posture? It's okay, the poor monk just killed the boiled snake soup."

boom!
After punching and kicking, Tang Sen spoke to Guangmu Tianwang.

In an instant, the Guangmu Heavenly King withered immediately, and it was neither good nor bad to stand there.

Ma De, this Tang Seng is too cheap to threaten him, he deserves to die.

However, he really didn't dare to make a move. Everyone knows who this Tang Monk is. He kills as soon as he says he wants to. He is absolutely lawless. What the heavens fear most is this kind of people. Makes people speechless.

"Brother, step back and let me come!"

Heavenly King Chiguo's face was gloomy. He was called the King of the Four Heavens. He was unmatched in the field of sonic supernatural powers. Unexpectedly, he was so easily deciphered by Tang Sen. He felt his face burning hot, as if he had been severely slapped.

ding dong...

The melodious music sounded, the pipa moved, and the golden beads landed on the plate, winding around people's ears.This time, he changed his attack method to suppress and kill Tang Sen's consciousness with the technique of fascination.

The heavenly soldiers around are immersed in the wonderful music. They just want to hear the heavenly king play the pipa all year round. It is simply a kind of enjoyment for the ears.

Even Li Jing and Li Tianwang couldn't help closing their eyes at this moment, the little tower in their hands was shaking, undulating with the rhythm.

In the distance, Ju Lingshen held two mountain axes and shrugged his shoulders. The two majestic muscles in his chest beat rhythmically. This was his happiest time, as if telling the world:
Look, aren't my muscles beautiful? Do you have them?
……

"It doesn't sound good at all, not as good as the third master's Mai!"

Tang Sen slanted his eyes, tilted his mouth, and said in a mocking and cynical tone. He was indifferent and turned a deaf ear. His eyes and movements seemed to despise King Jiguo:
"What the hell are you playing? It sucks!"

"Fuck!"

The Heavenly King Chiguo wished to spit out a mouthful of old blood. He found that it was really useless, especially Tang Sen's cheap appearance, which made him start to doubt himself. Is it me who is so bad at playing? cow.

Because, only playing the piano to a cow is this kind of reaction!

"I play, I play, I play!"

King Chiguo opened his mouth, he didn't believe in evil, his fingers danced gracefully and briskly, even more nimble than a woman's hand, a brisk and beautiful pipa sound flowed in the heavenly court, even the cranes and spirit deer floating on the fairy island in the distance Look sideways and listen quietly.

The entire Heavenly Court fell silent, and even the other heavenly kings stopped one after another, staying away from Tang Sen's range, and quietly listening to the music of their brothers.

However, Tang Sen still didn't respond. The soul-suppressing script started to automatically counteract the invisible murderous intent only aimed at him in the music.

Now, even he is beginning to admire that the Heavenly King Jiguo's musical accomplishments have really reached a state of perfection.

This is the only regret.

"I'll go, why aren't you immersed in it, brother, my hands are numb."

The Heavenly King Chiguo is suffering, this piece of music hurts his fingers, and this pipa is his instrument for proving the Tao. The real dragon's tendons are poor, and the tension is very tight, so it is naturally laborious to bounce.

"Ma ~ batch!"

Heavenly King Chiguo wanted to vomit. This piece of music was exhausting, and it was one of the supreme killer sounds. He played and practiced it all year round. He listened to too much and felt a little nauseous.

However, Tang Sen still didn't respond. He burst into golden flames all over his body, and he didn't fall from any place from head to toe, resisting all attacks.

"Do you sell hemp batches!!!"

Heavenly King Chiguo was really about to vomit, and he was still half angry. At this moment, his internal organs were all on fire, and his psychology was severely hit, as if he had encountered a monster.

Back then, Sun Wukong was not so calm, he also fainted!
Why is Tang Seng so calm at this time, wouldn't he call Mai?Should know music?

Heavenly King Chiguo really wanted to scold his mother, but finally, he couldn't bear it anymore and gave up. If this continues, if the opponent doesn't fall, he vomits first, and the fun will be great.

"Why don't you play it? It's a disappointment, my muscles are only starting to warm up!"

The giant spirit god suddenly opened his eyes, he was not happy, and was annoyed there, very dissatisfied that the king of Jiguo stopped here.

"You can't, let me do it!"

Swish!
The next moment, Tang Sen arrived, and a piece of talisman flew out, hitting Heavenly King Chiguo on the broad forehead, snatched the jade pipa, and started playing it crackling.

He holds the wild dance in his hand, so he doesn't care what music is or not, the spiritual power gathers at his fingertips, and he just plays randomly.

"Bouncing bouncing, bouncing away crow's feet!"

"Wave the waves inappropriately Ding Long Gu Dong..."

The messy pipa sounds in the heavenly court were much better than those played by Tianwang Jiguo. Countless people were dizzy, and it was a group killing!

(End of this chapter)