The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 398 The Poor Little White Dragon Was Exploded

"Hehe, is that right? Take Lao Buddha's move first."

Swish!
The fire lotus in Maitreya Buddha's hand was spinning around, exquisite and beautiful, dusty and crystal clear. It moved slowly, as if driving the suppressive force of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth to blast Tang Sen.

"It's interesting, the poor monk also gave one to the Buddha."

Swish!
Tang Sen spread his palms, and the same exquisite and beautiful fire lotus appeared between heaven and earth. This is the fire lotus he had just condensed. The Buddha's fire lotus is even more complicated and obscure.

If Maitreya Buddha's fire lotus represents the way of heaven and suppression, Tang Sen's fire lotus represents destruction and death.

"Jin Chanzi is still so amazing, Lao Buddha has to admire."

Maitreya opened his mouth and pointed out, his fire lotus suddenly accelerated, breaking through the shackles of the void in an instant, like a ray of spiritual light piercing the sky.

"Come on, let's see whether your power is stronger or that of the poor monk."

Tang Sen was not afraid, and also pointed out that the fire lotus roared, as if encountering a natural enemy, and collided with the fire lotus of Maitreya Buddha like lightning.

boom!
The fire lotus collided with the fire lotus, the violent holy power tore through the void, and the violent explosion resounded through the Three Realms. In that area, tens of thousands of feet of space was shattered, turning into a pitch-black Jedi. The terrifying turbulence of the void swept the Three Realms. Nine Heavens will be swallowed into the turbulent flow of time and space.

"It's scary, this monk Tang is so brave, he can't even take down Maitreya Buddha."

Among the famous mountains, a peerless powerhouse spoke, obviously they already knew the final outcome.

"Sure enough, there are talented people from generation to generation. They have been leading the way for hundreds of years. I feel old. A new era will eventually belong to their young people." Some people have a premonition that the world will undergo unimaginable changes in the future, and sigh road.

"This Tang Seng is really powerful, and he is about the same as Monkey King at that time. That treasure is really against the sky, I really want to get it!" Jade Emperor muttered to himself, more and more convinced that the treasure on Tang Seng's body was bound to be obtained.

Emperors are indeed the most greedy people.

……

The sky where the battle broke out is still tearing apart, but this happens quickly and disappears quickly.Not long after, the restoration effect of the Dao of Heaven began to appear, the space was closed, the turbulent flow of time and space disappeared, and the sky returned to calm.

"Hehe, the young man is really powerful, Jin Chanzi, where did you come from, this fire lotus?"

Maitreya Buddha opened his mouth. Earlier, when he saw the fire lotus in Tang Sen's hand, he was suspicious for a while. Ya's moves are similar to his. Now it seems that there are too many similarities.Even, the attack power of the opponent's fire lotus is stronger than his.

This is really strenuous, Maitreya Buddha is in a very depressed mood at this moment.

"This is what the poor monk realized by chance. The attack power is average, but it is beautiful, so I have been using it all the time. Even if the realm has improved, I don't want to give up."

Tang Sen smiled proudly. The Buddha Laughing Fire Lotus is his first long-range attack supernatural power, and it has been evolving. Even now that it has reached the realm of a saint, its power is not weak at all. Of course, what he said is just nonsense.

So shameless.

"That's it!"

Hearing these words, Maitreya Buddha felt even more depressed. He had studied hard for thousands of years before he could achieve anything, but Tang Seng spoke lightly, and it seemed that he was not lying. It really hurts.

"What's the matter? Poor Monk's Buddha Laughing Fire Lotus is very powerful, do you want to learn it?"

Tang Sen smirked, glanced at Maitreya Buddha, and said jokingly.

"..."

Maitreya Buddha has the idea of ​​swearing.

"If you want to learn from me, I will teach you. You can exchange scriptures. There is nothing in this world that cannot be exchanged. If there is, then the conditions must be insufficient." Tang Sen continued to seduce.

"Brother, you are the talker of our Lingshan, this matter can't make Lingshan lose face, let us do it!"

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp transmitted sound to Maitreya Buddha, for fear that this old boy would follow Tang Seng's way.

"Brother, I am indeed a little tempted. You also know that at our level, it is even more difficult to break through once. Maybe my brother has obtained Tang Sen's method and can go to another level." Maitreya said angrily. .

"If this is the case, then we must win, don't hide it, and play it real!"

The ancient Buddha who burned the lamp transmitted the sound, and then flipped his palm again, and a golden palm the size of a mountain exploded out of the void again, with traces of holy power flowing, magnificent and majestic. Repression.

"Old Buddha Randeng, you are old, this world will belong to us!"

boom!
Tang Sen opened his mouth, his soul was agitated, his blood was soaring to the sky, and the dragon's roar shook the nine heavens. He was wearing a golden bell, his bald head disappeared, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, he was domineering, he raised his palm slightly, and six handprints suddenly appeared , with a suffocating sense of destruction, blatantly hit the palm of the ancient Buddha who burned the lamp.

Rumble!
The violent power once again resounded through the Three Realms, thunder and lightning in the world, especially in Xiniu Hezhou, where mortals prostrated themselves on the ground, trembling, and the feeling of the sky collapsing appeared again, making everyone's hearts throbbing with a suffocating fear Swept over my heart.

When gods fight, mortals suffer.

"kill!"

Tang Sen walked violently, the Chaos Immortal's iron stick was full of holy energy, and the divine power overwhelmed the head of the stick, and he hit the golden palm of the ancient Buddha Dieng Deng with one stick. Although he lost three fingers, all six of his hands were wiped out.

This is a bit of a surprise.

"It seems that the low-level combat skills are no longer good. Once you reach the realm of semi-holy, you will appear to have more energy than energy."

Tang Sen muttered, this battle made him understand that only the strongest combat skills and supernatural powers can adapt to the current state, and many things in the past need to be discarded.

"Hahahaha, Tang Seng, no matter how powerful you are in a one-on-one battle with the Essence Extraction Gang, what's the point? We have a lot of people in Lingshan, just look at how few of you are there. As long as I make a move, all your disciples will perish."

Suddenly, the receiving Buddha with a golden body of six feet below rushed towards Zhu Bajie fiercely, and before Zhu Bajie could react, he punched the squat pig's face with a punch.

At the same time, Manjusri Bodhisattva has a long sword inexplicably in his hand. The long sword is so sharp that even space cannot bear that sharpness. It can be seen that the space within three feet is torn apart by the long sword. And it is now aimed at the little white dragon.

"Hehe, Tang Seng, this disciple of yours is too naughty. An evil dragon is an evil dragon after all. No matter what, it can't be changed. Since you like exploding people's souls so much, then let's explode enough!"

Manjusri Bodhisattva opened his mouth, and the long sword jumped in the space according to his heart, appearing and disappearing from time to time, and arrived at the gate of Xiaobai Longpo in an instant.

"Ah, the Bodhisattva is also bursting into the soul door, and you are killing Grandpa Long!"

Xiao Bailong's orange-yellow old face turned green immediately, and the pain was like tearing, making his teeth chatter.

(End of this chapter)