The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 58
The magic mountain stood upright, and the endless magic energy radiated from the magic mountain as the center. Through the blood, it quickly eroded every inch of flesh and blood. Even the spiritual spring of the spiritual sea was closed, and the golden divine power no longer spewed out.

The heart is the driving force for blood to flow through the whole body. At this moment, it is occupied by the magic cicada, and the situation is suddenly reversed.

The earth turned black, the sky darkened, and even the originally golden spiritual power was eroded by the magic energy and turned into magic power. The entire physical world seemed to be turned into a demon world.

At this moment, only the other ten viscera emit precious light, like stars in the night sky and night candles in the cold wind.

Outside, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged, while Zhu Bajie, Drifting Monk, and Little White Dragon protected him. His soul came out of his body, turned into a spirit monkey, and entered Tang Sen's body.

In the physical world, the magic cicada screams wildly, and the output depends entirely on roaring.

Endless magic energy completely covered the heart, and he completely occupied one of the most important organs of the body.

"My heart is dark~"

Tang Sen wanted to cry but had no tears. This time, he was really black-hearted.

"As long as I kill you, you will be safe, Mo Chan Dafa!"

Mo Chan turned into a man, who looked exactly like Tang Sen, but he looked even more bewitching, with an evil charm.

Boom~
He cast a spell, and the endless magic energy turned into thousands of little cicadas, which went up crazily and rushed towards the innate gossip diagram on his neck.

"Hey - my grandson is here~"

At this moment, Monkey King transformed into a spirit monkey arrived in time, and the golden cudgel was also in his hand. The shadow of the stick turned into an illusion, and the golden spiritual power was astonishingly murderous.

"Sun Wukong, do you want to do bad things for your teacher? I am your master!"

Suddenly, Mo Chan shamelessly deceived Sun Wukong, deceiving him to be Tang Sen.

"I~fuck~"

Tang Sen almost vomited blood when he heard it, damn it, I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen anyone shameless than myself.

Why is this Mo Chan even more shameless than him, it's unbearable.

"You are a beast... Wukong, I am your master."

Tang Sen exhibited the holy method of fighting and fighting, and the atmosphere of the same root and the same origin permeated.

"That Tang Monk is a fake, I am the real one, look Wukong."

At this time, Mo Chan became holy, and even his heart was golden, changing instantly, and the speed was extremely fast, which shows how powerful his mana is.

He also performed the holy method of fighting, which was exactly the same as Tang Sen, and there was no difference.

Sun Wukong was stunned. He knew that Tang Sen had a lot of skills, so he kept posing the monkey head for a while, baring his teeth.

"Fuck you, grandpa~"

Tang Sen is so angry, how the hell can he play this?Even Dou Zhan Shengfa was stolen by that guy.

Tang Sen couldn't believe that he couldn't play with the magic cicada, and said to Monkey King: "Wukong, do you still remember the shouting words you filled in as a teacher?"

Huaguo Mountain, the Monkey King.

I am the craziest in Dongsheng Shenzhou.

"Do you remember?" Tang Sen asked.

"Remember, my old grandson remembered how happy he was that day. Master, you are so talented."

Sun Wukong said with a smile, and gave Tang Sen a thumbs up by the way.

"Wukong, don't listen to him, he is fake, I am real."

Golden cudgel, strong ability.

Monkey King, I am the emperor.

"Did you know that when Wukong~ my teacher filled out these two sentences for you that day, I felt very proud and I really wanted to make trouble in heaven with you!"

Mo Chan opened his mouth with a look of longing and intoxication, with a dead face to the extreme, his acting skills are comparable to Tang Sen's, and he will definitely win the Oscar winner in no time.

"Do you still want to show some face? Seeing that you are a well-known figure in the devil world, why don't you have the courage of a devil king?"

Tang Sen was really speechless, this chicken maniac made people crazy, and his acting skills were beyond comprehension.

However, he still had a way, and said, "By the way, Wukong, do you still remember the agreement I made with you as a teacher? We agreed..."

"Explode Tathagata Chrysanthemum!"

Mo Chan let out a loud roar, covering Tang Sen's voice, and then said: "This is the agreement I made with you as a teacher, do you still remember?"

I fuck~

Tang Sen wanted to kill someone, and now he realized how helpless Monkey King was when the real and fake Monkey King was shown on TV.

It's so incomprehensible!

The other party knows everything you have experienced and your method, so how can you play with it?
"System, you come out for me."

At a critical moment, I had to ask the system for help. These tasks were issued by it. It is impossible not to know how to crack them.

"Host, long time no see, what are you looking for from the system?"

This guy is like a ghost, appearing as soon as you ask.

"Tell me how to crack it, I'm such a fucking dog." Tang Sen said.

"Host, you have this catastrophe in your life. This is a good opportunity for you to break out of the cocoon and be reborn. You can't miss it. The system helps you set up this innate gossip array. If you help too much, it may affect the host's income after the catastrophe." The system said.

"Forget it then, go and do your work, bye!"

Rebirth from the cocoon?Aftermath proceeds?
Upon hearing this, Tang Sen immediately gave up his plan to ask the system for help. Although the system is sometimes unreliable, as long as he speaks, there is usually nothing wrong.

Just get a dog that day, just wash it.

"Okay, the host is playing slowly. By the way, let the host know that the system has already exchanged all the ginseng fruits. By the way, a few golden pills have been used. Otherwise, the formation will not be able to be arranged. Bye!"

Tang Sen: "＠#＠￥%..."

"Why, fake Tang monk, you have nothing to say!"

Mo Chan was triumphant, thinking she had succeeded, she was very happy.

"You are the fake Tang monk, and I am the real Tang monk."

Tang Sen came back to his senses and replied habitually, just like the real and fake Monkey King on TV.

"I am the real Tang monk, you are a fake Tang monk, if you don't believe me, let's try to recite the magic spell on Wukong's head to see who is real?"

Mo Chan was triumphant and confident in his smile. He thought of a good idea and decided to chant the magic spell to punish Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked back at him, frowned and looked at Tang Sen again.

At this moment, Tang Sen hurriedly said: "You are stupid, son, you are too happy. Although the poor monk can hold the spell tightly, he has never recited it since the Five Elements Mountain, because... the poor monk is reluctant to let his disciples turn away." !Headache!"

He spoke every word, and the last three words "migraine" were even more forceful.

"Forehead?"

Mo Chan was taken aback!
"Master, you are real! You are real!"

Sun Wukong turned his head abruptly and looked at Tang Sen with emotion.

"Good apprentice, you are really smart. Hey, that grandson with outstanding acting skills, you will lose your words if you talk too much!"

Tang Sen is so happy, during this journey, he never mentioned the matter of the magic spell, because he didn't want to control Sun Wukong's behavior by chanting the spell at all.

Sun Wukong is his childhood superhero who accompanied him throughout his childhood.

Make a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace, fight Zhenjun Erlang, defeat Nezha, throw over the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun, and smash the Nantian Gate with a wave of the golden cudgel.

In the movie he watched before time travel, Jiang Liuer's words kept echoing in his ears.

"Sun Wukong, the great sage equal to heaven, can change 72 times with his golden eyes and clear sky. A somersaulting cloud is one hundred and eight thousand miles away!"

How could he be willing to recite that damned spell?
　Fighting, fighting, going forward.Kill, kill, kill for nine days.The brothers and sisters recommend a wave of tickets, let Tang Sen and Wukong break out of the cocoon and transform into butterflies together.

　　


(End of this chapter)