The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 519 If you are not dead in the future, you will talk to the Buddha again.

"Chi You will not live long, and you will be next."

Maitreya Buddha laughed again, and said to the Demon Dragon King.

"Hehe, in my opinion, I'm afraid you will not live long."

However, what is shocking is that the Demon Dragon King grinned and said.

"What do you mean?"

The burning lamp ancient Buddha frowned.

"It's nothing, I just kindly remind you that today is your death day."

Suddenly, a feminine voice appeared in the field, and a man in black robe appeared behind the two big Buddhas like a ghost, pushing his hands horizontally, the black Buddha patterns exploded, and all blasted into the bodies of the two Buddhas.

puff--

laugh--

The change was too fast. Except for the Demon Dragon King who knew everything, the two giant Buddhas had no time to deal with it.

"Buddha!!!"

Everyone in Lingshan exclaimed, their faces paled in fright, and they recited scriptures to convey Buddha power to the two great Buddhas.

A black-robed man suddenly appeared, stepping on a black lotus platform, with Buddha patterns bursting out, shining with fairy light, powerful and terrifying.

"My name is Wutian, and there is no law and no sky. From today, Lingshan will be in my pocket."

Wutian opened his mouth, and at the same time, a flame rose between his eyebrows, which was strange and ghostly.

"The karmic fire is in trouble, and my Lingshan is in trouble."

Lingshan, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva mutters to himself.

"My God, who is that person, why does he have the breath of Buddha, and has magic power."

Among the famous mountains, some people wondered that all this happened was too absurd. Not only them, but Tang Sen also had question marks on his forehead.

Who is this person, where did he come from, and why don't we know?

What is the situation?
Townsend knew nothing about it.

"You... who are you!"

Maitreya Buddha's fat body trembled wildly, he could no longer laugh, and said in disbelief.

"The accident is very likely to be this person, junior brother, we are careless."

At this moment, the burning lamp ancient Buddha's face was extremely ugly, and his black robe was skyless, which made him feel palpitations and chills on his back.

This is an unimaginable thing. It has nothing to do with the realm, but comes from the heart, which is unpredictable.

"I'm afraid you haven't heard of it. Buddhas also have troubles. I am your catastrophe. Hahahaha..."

Wutian laughed wildly, and the black embroidered robe fluttered, turning into a sky shrouded in the air. He wanted to suppress the two Buddha statues by himself.

"Hmph, you underestimate us too much, I, Lingshan, have never been afraid of trouble."

The burning lamp ancient Buddha opened his mouth, and moved his whole body to the peak state, fighting against the black robe Wutian.

"The Buddha laughs at the lotus."

boom--

Maitreya Buddha also tried his best, but the Black Dragon King appeared in front of him, smiled coldly, and said: "Little Fat Ball, your opponent is me, let's have fun."

Although this black dragon is a top boss, his speech is indeed a bit speechless. It is not polite at all to call Maitreya Buddha little fat ball.

"Made, little black loach, the Buddha suppresses you every minute!"

Maitreya Buddha's face turned red, these words are too irritating, little fat ball, this is the first time he has heard this name, as if the other party treats him like a child, how can he not be angry, just go up and do it, confront the Black Dragon King Boom together.

However, although the two great Buddhas are powerful, they are only in the realm of the fifth and sixth heavens of saints. There is a big gap between the peak of the eighth heaven of the black robe and the black dragon and the peak of the seventh heaven of the black dragon. After a hundred rounds, both Buddhas were seriously injured , retreating again and again, like two waning old men.

"I'm heartbroken, the two giant Buddhas are not the opponents of the two demon kings, how can I play this!"

In the small world, Zhu Bajie shrugged and said helplessly.

He didn't dare to go out in a battle of this level, he could only express his opinion by sighing.

"You can play as you want. If you don't believe it as a teacher, you will be dead. The evil can outshine the good."

Tang Sen laughed out loud. He knew that once he reached the Third Heaven of Saints, it would be extremely difficult to die. Even if the physical body is destroyed, the soul can be reorganized. The two Buddhas seem to be seriously injured, but if they really run away, it is estimated that It's not too difficult.

"It's all like this, is it still evil?"

The Drifting Monk looked confused and dazed.

"That's right, master, although this black dragon is the same as our dragon family, but he is so injured, Xiaolong is still a little worried about the Buddha."

Xiao Bailong clenched his fists tightly and said nervously.

"Hey, why don't you guys understand? Even if they all belched, wouldn't they still be teachers? Being a teacher is the embodiment of justice, and they will definitely serve all sentient beings!"

Swah——

Tang Sen chuckled, took out a bottle of Erguotou, and took a deep gulp.

"I'll go, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. Master, this is a great move!"

Zhu Bajie was immediately happy when he heard it. He rolled his pig's eyes and understood what Tang Sen was thinking.

Just imagine, all the bosses in the three realms have been beaten to death, who will take care of the peach garden in the court that day?
Who will guard the bodhi tree in Lingshan?

Who will water the ginseng fruit trees in Wuzhuang Temple?

These... all need someone to take care of them, right?

"It's good for everyone to understand in their hearts. Whether they can dominate the Three Realms depends on this opportunity."

Tang Sen smiled lightly, everyone in the Three Realms now wants to share a piece of the pie, that one is Wutian, the villain in "Journey to the West".

In addition, there are demon bosses and people from the Western God Realm watching.

But... none of this will hinder the rise of Tang Sen's Shenting. Although there is no top boss in Shenting, with Tang Sen, even if there are only two saints, he still dares to fight, because there is a system, you can enter and Retreat, can attack and defend, can fight flexibly, and the security system is ridiculously high.

Just like now, even if the big guys from the outside broke the sky, they still watched the battle steadily, without any influence.

This...is hard power.

"In that case, master, shall we go out and fight him now?"

Qi Jue was so excited when he heard it, his hands were itchy again, and he wished he could have a good fight.

"Don't worry, wait until they finish fighting, and wait and see what happens."

Tang Sen said.

At this time, the battle became more and more fierce. Maitreya Buddha and Diengdeng Ancient Buddha were beaten badly, their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, which was many times worse than when they fought against Tang Sen.

"Amitabha! Tang Seng, take action, we are in trouble, please help quickly!"

Maitreya Buddha saw that something was wrong, he yelled at the Three Realms, he gave up his status as the boss of Lingshan, and begged Tang Sen for help.

……

"I'll go, Maitreya Buddha can't hold on anymore, let's escape too, the farther the better."

Some people spoke among the famous mountains and rivers, and then they took action one after another.Some people even shouted at the top of their voices: "Brothers, I will withdraw first. The green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. If the future is not dead, we will continue to bullshit."

"Okay, goodbye brother, I will brag again if I have a chance in the future, I will withdraw!"

All of a sudden, chickens and dogs jumped in the mountains, and countless semi-sacred bosses appeared, and then disappeared again, disappearing into the vast mountains...

"Ma Deqiu, this Maitreya Buddha is not a thing, what does he mean?"

In the small world, Tang Sen had a big head and shouted to the Three Realms: "The poor monk has withdrawn. If there is nothing else in the future, I will talk to the Buddha again."

(End of this chapter)