The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 270 Monkey King recovers!
And outside, nothing can be seen.

In Tianting, the old Jade Emperor was furious, and shouted: "What the hell is this Tang Sen, come here at a critical moment, throw it away!"

"What the Jade Emperor said is so true, my old spirit also hurts from seeing it all over!"

The giant spirit said in a low voice, that kind of feeling is like... Oh, it's just uncomfortable anyway.

Lingshan.

Burning Lantern Buddha, Maitreya Buddha and others were also watching the final battle. Suddenly, there was chaos in the mirror image, and a gray mist covered the entire Shituo Ridge, and even the vegetation was invisible.

"This Tang Sen, isn't he performing that kind of method again? What is he trying to hide? Manjushri Bodhisattva, do you want to go down to the lower realm to see?" Buddha Maitreya said with a smile.

I'll go, this big pit Maitreya Buddha wants to trap me.

Manjusri sneered in his heart, but said on his mouth: "Hehe, it's better not to use it. The old green lion has passed away. This is his catastrophe. Let everything go according to fate, Amitabha."

Little boy, how the hell can I still be fooled by you, think I'm stupid!
"Lingji Bodhisattva, how about you?" Seeing that Manjusri Bodhisattva was not fooled, Maitreya smiled and said to Lingji Bodhisattva next to him.

This Maitreya Buddha just smiled like a tiger, his injuries are not healed!
Bodhisattva Lingji clapped his hands together, and said in pain: "Amitabha, Buddha, the old wounds of the poor monk have not healed, and it is difficult to move around. Let's forget it! I am really sorry."

Gouzi's big pit, I really believe in your evil, I can learn to be good now, and never be an early bird, Lingji Bodhisattva also sneered, and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Then, Maitreya Buddha, Ancient Lamp Buddha, and Manjusri Bodhisattva also slowly shook their heads, looking at Guanyin Bodhisattva.

What do you mean, why are you looking at me?
Guanyin Bodhisattva wanted to hit someone, so he held back his anger and said, "Amitabha, that Tang Sen didn't get along with me a few days ago, so the poor monk will not get involved."

Yoyo, this Guanyin Bodhisattva is never fooled, no matter how smart he is.

Several people had the same idea in their hearts, you look at me, I look at you, and smile at each other.

There is no way, Tang Sen is a thorn in the side right now, and everyone understands that if they can't get rid of it, they won't go. Anyway, this mess will be left to the Tathagata Buddha to solve it himself. As for those monsters, it's fine if they can't be saved.

After all... Lingshan does not lack powerful spirit beasts.

Shituo Ridge was shrouded in mist within a radius of ten thousand zhang. This is the manifestation of Tang Sen's realm improvement, Liujiu Tiangong, and his supernatural powers. Not afraid that Monkey King will be exposed.

"Okay, Sun Wukong, you have recovered a long time ago, I really didn't expect it."

The golden-winged roc's face was sallow. He was sure of victory, but he never expected that Sun Wukong would recover his strength. Moreover, judging by his posture, it seemed... there were faint signs of breaking through to the real saint realm.

This... is really not the result he wants to see.

"Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel and smiled. He squinted his monkey eyes, let the surging holy power wrap his golden body, released his spiritual power with all his strength, and enjoyed the sense of accomplishment brought by his strength.

This is an indescribable joy, a powerful feeling that can pierce the sky with just a wave of your hand.

Yes, that's how it feels.

"Cool!"

Sun Wukong shook his head, and the golden cudgel hit the golden-winged roc with a graceful arc.

With a wave of the hand, the space is broken.

This is where the strength of the semi-holy power lies.

"Hmph, so what if you recover, I, the Golden Winged Roc, am not a persimmon. Today, either you die or I die."

"Hey!"

A sound of roc's cry moved the sky, and the golden-winged roc instantly transformed into its own body. The huge roc's body pierced through the sky, and the entire Shituo Ridge was filled with that kind of holy power. I can't even lift it up.

"Hey... eat my old grandson!!!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth, every movement, every sentence, was full of endless confidence and calmness, let the Golden Roc strike the sky, he hit it with a stick.

Rumble!
The golden cudgel swelled against the wind, and it was too huge, even bigger than when it was making Dinghaishenzhen in the East China Sea.

With a stick reaching the sky, the sky and the earth humming and tinnitus ringing.

This stick hit the Golden Winged Roc's back firmly, and directly blasted into the ground together with his whole body.

Immediately, grass clippings, ancient trees, and hundreds of thousands of catties of boulders flew upside down into the sky like raindrops, and the entire Shituo Ridge was maimed with a stick.

He also maimed the golden-winged roc with a stick.

Just so domineering.

Short, arrogant... This is the current Monkey King, every movement shows the pinnacle of violent aesthetics.

"Okay, nice job!"

Tang Sen yelled, Sun Wukong had returned to the peak, and his strength had improved to a higher level, stronger than when he fought Tathagata, which made him infinitely gratified.

My painstaking efforts were finally not in vain.

"Pervert!" Zhu Bajie muttered in a low voice, the pig's nose whimpered, but the pig's eyes were full of excitement.

"Brother Monkey is mighty, what the hell, relieve your anger." Xiao Bailong roared wildly, his orange hair flying all over his head.

"I don't seem to have anything to do with me?" The six-eared macaque shrugged, spread its hands, collected its hard-core soldiers and flew to Zixia's side to pour out the bitterness.

"Brother Monkey is mighty, kill him!"

"Hahahaha... Hurry up, grill!"

Everyone was overjoyed, all happy for Monkey King to recover his strength.

"Okay, I'll let you all eat your fill today, Master!"

Swish!
Tang Sen took out the grill and laughed.

"Sun Wukong, why are you so strong, I don't accept it."

The golden-winged roc's mouth was full of golden blood gushing out like spring water, and said listlessly.

"It's not that I'm too strong, but that you're too weak. Die, and the old grandson won't torture you." Sun Wukong shook his head, and the golden cudgel came down again, hitting the golden-winged roc on the head.

boom!
Click!

There was no suspense, the golden-winged roc's bird head was directly blown off, the soul was scattered, and there was no chance of reincarnation.

The semi-holy pressure disappeared, and the demons finally recovered. However, a more terrifying picture appeared in their eyes.

"Ah, the three kings are also dead, this Monkey King is too scary, when did he recover, my God!"

"It's Tang Seng. It was Tang Seng who restored Monkey King. It's too scary. What kind of master and apprentice is this? It's against the sky!"

"Run, we must send the news, we can't let the demon king behind suffer."

"Escape, as long as one escapes, it will not be a loss, run!"

The six demons shouted in horror and the four who were still alive, spread their feet and fled in all directions.

"Run, the kings are all dead, if you don't run, you will die."

The [-] little demons roared in panic and fled frantically.

"Anyone with evil intentions will not be let go, let's see how you escape, the technique of avatar."

Swish swish!
Tang Sen held a kitchen knife and kneaded the formula, and tens of thousands of clones appeared together, and the sky was filled with the sound of explosions and slashing of Buddha's Laughing Fire Lotus.

"My grandson is coming too!"

Swish swish!
Sun Wukong swayed, and countless clones appeared, and he hit with a stick.

Boom boom boom!
Bang bang bang!
Half a quarter of an hour later, all the clones disappeared, and Tang Sen rushed to the top of a mountain with a kitchen knife to finish off the last little demon.

So far, the Shituoling battle is over, except for the two lazy families in the small world, the three major demon kings, the three major demon kings, the six demon generals, and more than 5 little demons have all been killed.

(End of this chapter)