The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 289
It can be seen that the strange blood forms a huge Buddha pattern, the power of the seal gathers together, and thousands of rats die, the whole underground world is filled with a creepy atmosphere.

"Hmph, the tricks stolen from Tathagata old man are outdated, and the poor monk has nothing to fear."

Seeing this move, Tang Sen was furious. The method in front of him was of the same origin as the Tathagata's sealing technique, which made him extremely disgusted.

"The dead souls should be comforted, Tang Seng, you are an executioner, my subordinates will not let you go even if they die."

"The massacre of blood is on!"

On the high platform, the mouse spirit cast a spell, and immediately, a river of blood roared, rushing up to the sky, and violently hit Tang Sen's master and apprentice who had killed all directions.

"Master, hurry up and use your moves."

Several apprentices felt cold all over, it was terrible, this was a throbbing in the soul, the formation was activated, and a strange force hit everyone's hearts.

"Brothers, don't be cowardly, just do it."

Qijue opened his mouth with a flat head. His state was the lowest, but his posture was the most ferocious. He was worthy of being the king of the honey badger clan, and he showed the spirit of being brave and not afraid of death to the fullest.

"Master, my old grandson can't hold back anymore." Sun Wukong yelled, unable to bear to take out his golden cudgel.

"If you can't bear it, then don't bear it, but don't destroy this big formation, it will be useful as a teacher."

Tang Sen opened his mouth with joy on his face. He felt the power of the curse flowing in the formation. Coupled with the power of the formation, this is a perfect combination of the curse and the formation, as if it opened a new door for him.

Fantastic!

Feeling the mystery in the formation, Tang Sen closed his eyes tightly, feeling the blending and brilliance of the power of the curse and the power of the formation. The data of the formation master in the system is also soaring at an unprecedented speed. The data is also slowly rising, and it is about to break through to the realm of eight stars.

"Go to hell and be my most delicious nectar!"

The mouse spirit laughed out loud, pinching spells with both hands, suddenly, the whole world lit up, and the river of blood hung upside down, converging into a huge blood mouse.

"I'm Cao, brothers, my old pig, go first, Goodbye!"

Zhu Bajie saw that the situation was not good, flashed the space token in his hand, slapped his buttocks and escaped into the small world.

"My Cao, the second senior brother is so unreasonable, don't run away, the junior brother will discipline you well for the master today."

Swish!
Zhu Bajie disappeared with his front feet, and Xiao Bailong stepped into the small world with his back feet, saying one thing and another, how quickly he learned shameless tricks.

"Let's go too, Junior Brother, pay attention to your subordinates, I'll just guard here."

Monkey King had the urge to beat someone up, but in the end he held back and said to Honey Badger and the others.

"You two go, I will stay too."

Drifting refused to leave, so he took out a conch from his body, and the turbulent quicksand river gushed out, all flowing into the underground formation, he was just messing around.

"Brothers, take good care of Master, I will withdraw first."

Although Brother Pingtou really wanted to fight again, he couldn't stand the safety of his subordinates, so he took out the space token and took away all the subordinates who were fighting hard.

Now that the honey badger family has few members, casualties must be minimized, and he has to do so.

"It's okay, the sky won't fall down with me."

Sun Wukong smiled faintly, and an aura of rebellious sentient beings slowly rose. Any mouse that approached was instantly shattered into blood mist, which was so powerful that it was terrifying.

"What? You didn't destroy it at all!"

The mouse was shocked, it was like a thunderbolt from the blue sky hit her heart, Monkey King is not dead, how can this f*ck be played?
There is no need to fight at all!

She wanted to vomit blood, costing the lives of hundreds of thousands of subordinates, but learned such a terrible fact, this turning point is too shocking!
"For forcing me to show my strength, you goblin did not practice in vain, but that's all there is to it."

buzzing...

The golden cudgel whizzed out, hung in the air, whining and tinnitus, and rubbed Sun Wukong's shoulder intimately and excitedly, as if to curry favor with his master.

The artifact has a spirit, helping the Lord to become holy.

Everything indicates that Monkey King is about to enter the realm of a saint.

"In the face of absolute strength, everything is false. Your formation is too weak, but it is just the help of Master on the way to advancement. In this way, my old grandson must thank you!"

Sun Wukong opened his mouth, not forgetting to hit the desperate mouse spirit, the golden cudgel followed his gaze, his mind moved, and a stick hit the huge blood rat, sending it flying.

This scene shattered the last bit of luck of the mouse essence.

"How is it possible, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

The rat spirit yelled wildly, and countless giant rats swooped towards Monkey King like a tide.

"Stubborn."

Seeing this move, Monkey King shook his head slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a law blasted out, the golden cudgel was split into four, and it spun wildly, guarding the four directions, firmly holding the line of defense like a cutting machine.

The golden cudgel was too sharp, the shadow of the stick was unparalleled, it was like a death scythe, anyone who got close to it would be blown up, and there was no one who slipped through the net, and Tang Sen, who was in the stick formation, was strictly guarded.

"Give it to me, give it all to me, kill, kill them master and apprentice, get on~"

The mouse spirit yelled crazily, and threw the two goblins beside him at Sun Wukong, but she turned around and left, disappearing behind the throne on the high platform in an instant.

"Where to go!"

call out!
Sun Wukong turned into a ray of divine light and passed through the heavy encirclement, blasting out with one punch, blowing up the throne. However, after all, he was a step too late, blocked by two female fairies, and watched the mouse spirit disappear into the sky from a distance. In the underground tunnel in the distance.

"Roar!"

At this moment, Tang Sen came to his senses, roared loudly, his eyes glowed brightly, piercing through the body of the huge blood rat in an instant, and at the same time, the voice of the system sounded:
"Ding, congratulations to the master of the host array reaching level 7, rewarding 60 experience points!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host's curse master who has reached level 8, and will be rewarded with 20 food value!"

This was a huge opportunity, which caused Tang Sen's two assistants to increase their professional levels crazily. The curse master level reached level 8, which was a huge transformation. The supernatural power of spell formation was about to bloom in the Three Realms.

"Nie Yi, where are you going!"

The bursting roar resounded throughout the underground world, and the pierced blood rat directly turned into a blood mist. Tang Sen's body was covered with dense curse lines. He seemed like a person cursed by all eternity, which made people feel cold.

"You guys are just a bunch of trash, why don't you commit suicide and apologize!"

Tang Sen opened his mouth, his black hair danced wildly, and the infinite curse pattern flew out of his mouth and invaded the rat tide.

Immediately, a strange scene appeared, all the mice that had been eroded by the curse pattern screamed uncontrollably, then shattered the meridians all over their bodies, blew their souls, and scattered their souls.

"I'm going, what the hell committed suicide, Master is going against the sky?"

Sun Wukong was dazed, and scratched the monkey's head in puzzlement.

(End of this chapter)