The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 511 Devil's Incarnation

Immortal muscles and jade bones, slim and exquisite, there is a kind of beauty of the beauty of Zhongtiandi, and the beauty of Huaying with mountains and rivers.

Even though this Athena is not an oriental, she has the ladylike air of an oriental beauty.

Simply perfect to the extreme.

If Chang'e is the number one beauty in the east, then this Athena, in Tang Sen's eyes, is the number one angel in the west.

"It's hidden so deep, I almost didn't find it."

Tang Sen is very cheap, and he didn't forget to transmit the voice to Athena.

"What do you mean?"

Athena was a little confused. At the same time, she felt a little palpitation, an indescribable feeling. The man in front of her almost made her lose the ability to think.

He's so handsome, she thought, even if the elf king came, he would be inferior to this man, and be dimmed by the other party's brilliance.

"Hehe, it's nothing, I just mentioned it casually, don't take the beauty to heart."

Tang Sen tightened his jazz hat, and said to the angels: "You really don't have to be cautious, you will kill when you come to the Eastern God Realm, just like me now, if you want to rob your goddess Athena, do you want to kill it or not?" kill?"

Swah——

Tang Sen laughed out loud, and a Immobilization Talisman flew out, and before Athena had time to resist, she imprisoned it in one fell swoop, and then put it in the small world and ran away.

……

"Oh Maiga~ Our goddess, brothers, our goddess has been kidnapped, hurry up!"

"The Oriental is too shameless, kill him, cut off his head, and kick it like a ball!"

When a group of angels reacted, they immediately became furious, yelled and flapped their wings fiercely, and rushed towards Tang Sen.

"Tang Seng stop, return our goddess."

More than 1 angels chased after Tang Sen, and the scene was epic and majestic, which attracted the attention of all the bigwigs from the three realms.

"I'm going, isn't this Tang Seng? Why did the angels mess with him just after they came?"

"It's over, it's over, it's not good for these angels to provoke anyone, if they insist on messing with Tang Seng, we can stop going out, let's go to the show!"

There were countless sounds of exhaling from the mountains. Originally, they were worried about the comfort of the Three Realms, but now... there is no need.

It is enough for Tang Seng to make a move.

This is the perception of the bigwigs.

There was no way, Tang Sen had already become a scourge in their eyes, and it was still the kind of scourge that caused such a headache that it was impossible to do anything about it.

It is absolutely right to let him deal with people from the Western God Realm.

One person is enough, others are superfluous.

"Haha, come and chase me, and if you catch me, I will return it to you, otherwise, your goddess will be mine."

Tang Sen smiled cheaply, and drove the somersault cloud at a very high speed, throwing all the angels thousands of miles behind.

All the angels: "Why is Tang Monk so fast, I'll give him @#￥%..."

"Your speed is too slow, the poor monk has swam around the Eastern God Realm, why are you still in Nanzhan Buzhou? Hahahaha..."

Swah——

Tang Sen suddenly appeared from behind again, making all the angels tremble in fright.

"Tang Seng, eat me with a halberd."

call out--

Suddenly, an eight-winged angel came to Tang Sen from the side, and stabbed Tang Sen in the back with a trident.

insidious.

mean.

Extremely vicious.

sonorous—

However, unlike what the angels had expected, the trident did not open a single wound on Tang Sen's waist, but sparks shot out.

"The waist of the poor monk is stronger than the sun. It's fine if you break the trident, it can't be pierced, hehe..."

Tang Sen laughed cheaply, took out the Caixian knife, and slashed at it.

What the hell, it's so arrogant to sneak attack a saint. If you don't kill a few, you'll be like no one in the east.

In an instant, blood spattered, and Tang Sen mercilessly rode on the eight-winged angel, slashing one wing at a time, cutting down the eight-winged angel into a bare commander.

"Ah! My wings!"

Tang Sen's pig-killing 36-style was superb, so fast that it was faster than a nerve reflex. At this moment, the eight-winged angel reacted, and the pain was so painful that he fell from the sky.

In the end, it fell to the ground with a thud, almost turning into a meat paste.

"Wow~ General Mani An died like this, it's simply too scary."

"This handsome man is terrifying. I want to go back to the Western God Realm."

A group of angels were frightened, and Tang Sen's iron and blood methods really made them terrified. If there is any disagreement, they will cut off their wings, and there is no need to fight.

You must know that angel wings are a symbol of glory in the West. Even if the two angels are desperate, they will respect each other and will not deliberately chop off each other's wings.

But this Tang Sen didn't have this awareness at all, he just chopped off the wings without showing any face at all, it was simply an insult.

"Tang Seng, can you not cut off your wings? We are soldiers, please show them some respect, okay?"

Another eight-winged angel flew out from among the angels, and said tremblingly.

He was very angry. It was unreasonable that there were such disrespectful bosses in the world.

You are so handsome, can't you be considerate of your fluttering heart?

It's just an eight-winged angel, does it need to be suppressed like this?
And let no one live?
"What do you mean, what dignity does the poor monk give to kill a bird, go away, and cut you off with a beep beep."

Tang Sen was extremely impatient, stopped and returned to Hangu Pass, standing above the heads of all mortals, aloof.

"Hurry up, the holy monk slaughtered an angel, and the wings fell off, everyone hurry up!"

Swah——

The mortal below shouted, eight wings, this is not a small amount, it can be sold for a good price!
Immediately, all mortals scrambled to snatch it like crazy, only to fight.

"You take it easy, how about giving the poor monk some face?"

Tang Sen smiled heartily at the mortals below and said.

"Okay, okay, whatever the holy monk says, be gentle, everyone, and don't lose face to the Eastern God Realm!"

"Let's share it together, anyway, this angel is very fat, maybe the holy monk will beat some of it."

An old man smiled kindly. This year's harvest is very bad. We can only hope that Tang Sen can cut down more angels and grab some wings for the New Year.

On the other side, the angels in the west turned green, and even mortals began to bully them, what the hell is going on.

At this moment, all the angels had a strange idea in their hearts. They felt as if they had become objects of fortune for mortals on the earth.

"Kill me, kill this oriental monk named Tang Seng."

boom--

Countless angels rushed towards Tang Sen with red eyes. At the same time, they took out the weapons on the spine and threw them at Tang Sen in unison.

This was to kill Tang Sen with crowd tactics.

"Hehe, you guys are going to be disappointed. The poor monk has a good body that is indestructible, and he is not afraid of your little tricks."

Tang Sen laughed loudly, ignoring the overwhelming spears, his figure moved like a ghost, holding a butcher's knife in his hand, he slashed wildly, like chopping vegetables, with a bang!
"Ah! Help, this man is the incarnation of the devil, God my wings!"

"I don't play anymore, I want to go back to the West!"

Countless angels yelled, but it was too late for them to regret it now. Their wings were chopped off and fell from a height of hundreds of thousands of feet. None of them was intact. Four or five thousand people were killed or injured in an instant, and the loss was heavy.

(End of this chapter)