The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 387

"Hehe, you want to kill me? I'm just a prisoner, what can you do to kill me?" He sneered, citing the Buddha's hands.

"is it?"

Tang Sen's voice came from the golden egg, and in an instant, the entire golden egg lit up, and a sharp fighting spirit rushed to the sky, tearing apart the nine heavens. On the egg, a crack appeared, from small to large, gradually covering the entire egg body.

"what's the situation?"

On the spiritual mountain, countless Vajra Arhats showed inconceivable expressions. This is the "golden lock trapping god" array that guides the Buddha. Ordinary semi-holy powers have no chance to resist at all, and will be suppressed without any suspense.Both Manjusri Bodhisattva and Lingji Bodhisattva have tried the power of this formation, and there is no way to escape.

However, now it has a crack and is about to burst.

This Tang Sen is too strong.

This is what everyone agrees on.

"The so-called masters of the holy realm are nothing more than that. Let's see how I, Tang Tiandi, broke your formation."

boom!
Click!Click!
A destructive aura oscillated from the golden egg again, and the golden egg shattered again and again, and finally, it finally burst out.

"Death!"

call out!
Tang Sen's black hair hung down to his waist, and he was mad with the wind. His eyes were cold and his blood was boiling. He took a step forward and punched him in front of his chest. Then he punched the still stupefied Buddha on the chest. .

boom!
There was a thunder-like roar in the sky. This was the terrifying explosion of the two masters in the holy realm. The Buddha was punched flying, his entire chest was sunken, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

The majestic saint was actually wounded by a half-saint with a punch.

It's incredible! ! !

The entire Lingshan was silent, and everyone with big bald heads was stunned. This situation exceeded their expectations, and they never expected it.

"Hey, what kind of master in the holy realm, you have already fallen down before I exert any strength. Could it be... are all saints so weak?"

Tang Sen blew his fist, showing a look of disappointment, then put his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, shook his head and sighed.

"Made, this monk really deserves a punch. Look at him, he is so arrogant. Ben King Kong wants to punch him hard in the face."

Angry King Kong yelled, wishing he could fly up from his futon and teach Tang Sen a lesson.

"Don't go, you are not his opponent."

The ancient burning lamp Buddha stopped in time, and his eyes also showed an incredible look. The semi-holy punched the saint back, and he was indeed a genius among geniuses.

"It seems that the only way to stop this battle is to activate the massacre formation."

Manjusri Bodhisattva said, although he has the ability to move mountains and fill seas, but when Tang Sen threw that punch, he knew that there was nothing he could do to the opponent.

Although he is also a semi-saint, he doesn't even have the courage to challenge the Buddha.

This is the gap.

"Hey!"

King Kong with angry eyes sighed, although he was making a fuss, there was nothing he could do.Since he can become a vajra, he is not a fool, but has a bad temper.Maybe he was dissatisfied with Tang Sen before, but now he has to admit that this Tang Monk is really too powerful.

"Saints are not so easy to kill, but half saints are different."

Leading the Buddha to stabilize his figure, he took a deep breath, swallowing half of the spiritual energy of the world like a whale drinking a cow's drink, and at the same time, the collapsed chest became full again.

As he said, a saint is not easy to kill, let alone die.

"Hehe, you're okay, you're not too weak, and you can just be a target for the poor monk to practice his skills. Anyway, I'll give you some face today and let you play with the Emperor of Heaven."

call out!
The next moment, Tang Sen moved.The body is like lightning, the golden glow is shining, the blood is roaring like a dragon, like an ancient savage dragon rushing towards the Buddha.

"King Kong is not bad!"

Swish!
Leading Buddha is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Those who can become Buddha are all real saint-level masters. With a loud roar, he transformed into a vajra body, shining with bronze-colored precious light, and Yiran was not afraid of Tang Sen's domineering offensive, rather than being hard-pressed.

boom!
boom!
Boom!
The bodies of both of them were abnormally strong, and they didn't have too many fancy moves, just a hard shake, and the whole sky resounded like a drum-like roar.

"You are still too weak, a saint, with this ability, you are really shameful!"

Tang Sen's mouth is very cheap, his burial body became stronger and stronger when he confronted the leading Buddha, from the beginning it still hurt a little, now it's a little itchy, the transformation of that kind of physique made him want to look up to the sky and howl .

"Take a punch from the Emperor of Heaven."

call out!
Tang Sen was extremely violent. After arriving at the semi-sage, his whole body's power was integrated into one. Now the funeral body has also steadily improved, reaching the semi-sacred level. It can be described as a two-way breakthrough, and his strength has skyrocketed again. Even if the opponent is a saint, he is still calm and calm .

With one punch, the holy power surged, and the fists of the two were radiant. This is the battle between the holy power and the holy power, the fight between the physique and the physique, the blood is boiling, the spirit is burning, the battle between men, not only It's not just about winning or losing, there is also the domineering spirit of who is the king.

boom!
The holy power exploded, and the holy power filled the nine heavens, and a gust of wind blew up the entire Lingshan Mountain, like the wrath of the sky, blowing the bodhi trees on the back mountain until they bent their waists.

With ten times the combat power, even if the Buddha who received the guide was a real saint, he was still defeated. He was punched at the foot of Lingshan, and there was another big explosion in that area.

"Made, my fruit."

Tang Sen kept staring at the bodhi tree in the back mountain, and when the strong wind blew up, he immediately screamed. It looked like he was regretful, and he didn't pay attention to the seriously injured Buddha.

This mud horse is blatantly contemptuous!
"So strong, so angry!"

The angry-eyed King Kong raised his eyebrows, wishing he could become an incarnation and lead the Buddha to fight Tang Sen. It was so annoying. It was fine to be so handsome, but also so high-profile, it was unbearable.

"Hey, I've been paying attention to you for a long time, little bald third master. Are you dissatisfied? Come here if you have the ability, and I'll blow you up with one punch." Tang Sen opened his mouth, waved a pair of iron fists at the angry King Kong, and said with a cheap smile.

"I @#￥%..."

Angry-eyed King Kong yelled curses and almost lost control. If Long-browed King Kong hadn't held him back, he would have gone...to die in the morning.

"Little bald head, you wait for me. The third master will come to trouble you after cleaning up and fetching Buddha, little bastard, I can't beat you to death." Facing the furious King Kong with angry eyes, Tang Sen was stunned, flew down, and his feet were alive. Light, like a pillar of heaven, descended from the sky, kicking towards the chest of the Buddha.

It can be seen that his long legs are shining with golden light, his holy power is surging like a vast ocean, and his blood is roaring in his body like a dragon. He is so powerful that even a mountain will be exploded by his kick. It is conceivable that if he receives What would be the consequences of such a kick to the Buddha.

(End of this chapter)