The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 59 Tang Monk VS Sun Wukong

"No matter how good your acting skills are, it's useless if you don't have a heart, hahahaha~"

Tang Sen laughed heartily, Mo Chan's face turned green, and with a wave of mana, the golden spiritual power instantly turned black, and said:

"Even if you are found out, so what, get out!"

He let out a long howl, and the devilish energy stirred the fleshy earth, and countless monsters of strange shapes emerged from the fleshy flesh, pounced towards Sun Wukong.

"I—Old Sun has no fear!"

Sun Wukong jumped vertically and horizontally, and his Linghai Shenquan gushed out tyrannical golden energy, which was many times stronger than Tang Sen. It was like a volcanic eruption, raging and violent.

"Fight the Holy Law!"

He kneaded the formula, and his body was full of golden light, like a big sun stirring the sky, illuminating the entire body of mountains and rivers.

The golden cudgel turned into a golden afterimage, and vast energy burst out, swaying up and down, and every time it was swung, it marked the disappearance of a ghostly shadow.

"Can you finish the fight? My magic soldiers are endless!"

Mo Chan opened his mouth without a monkey in his eyes. His body was covered by the black devil energy, so he couldn't see his true face, but Tang Sen could feel his confidence from a long distance away.

"Wukong hold on, I'm here to help you as a teacher."

Tang Sen also mobilized his spiritual power. Although he was only a soul body, he could still fight. The "Soul Rescue" showed its super power at this moment.

The fire of the soul was burning, and he was about to burn all the magic energy above his neck.

"It's okay."

Sun Wukong was confident and calm, his body turned into a golden meteor, and his figure criss-crossed the sky and the earth, purifying all the magic energy wherever he passed.

"Don't be ashamed, kill one wave, there are three more waves, kill as you like, see how long you can kill."

Mo Chan spoke and confronted Monkey King.

"Hmph~ My energy is beyond your imagination."

Sun Wukong let out a chuckle, his spiritual power surged, stronger than before, his spiritual power boiled like a vast ocean, and cracks appeared in the entire physical world.

"Sun Wukong, do you want to destroy this body? Don't forget whose body this is!"

Mo Chan finally couldn't take it anymore, and the three of them knew that if the fight continued like this, the body would be destroyed sooner or later, so they didn't attack with all their strength.

"Forehead!"

This move worked very well. Sun Wukong's figure stopped, and Mo Chan seized the opportunity. Infinite magic lines appeared at the feet of Monkey King, and a portal of transmission appeared, instantly transporting him out of the inner world.

Then, he laughed out loud, and without any worries, the devilish energy raged, and countless magic formations formed to form a demon armor, covering the entire body except the neck.

"With this demon king's armor (zhou), Sun Wukong can't do anything about it. It's up to you guys."

After arranging the armor, Mo Chan turned his gaze to the golden monk in the top ten viscera below.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Tang Sen's mind: "Hello Buddhist friends, I am the Holy Monk of Jin Chan."

Tang Sen: "..."

"Buddhist friends?" The voice continued to sound.

"Hello, Holy Monk Golden Cicada, I'm Tang Sen."

He was a little dazed, not knowing where the sound was coming from.

Immediately afterwards, the voice in my mind continued to sound, "Time is running out. To make a long story short, I am the original owner of this body. Because of suppressing the magic cicada, I have merged with you. Now, we need to work together to drive him out."

???

The original owner of the body?
Tang Sen's thoughts turned, wasn't Tang Seng the original owner of the body?
"Are you Tang Seng?" Tang Sen asked.

"I am you, and you are also me. Our souls have become one, and the golden body of my soul is in the lung palace. You can see for yourself."

The voice in his head said, and at the same time, Tang Sen looked down. At this time, his lungs had turned into a majestic mountain with a towering Buddha temple on the top of the mountain. The holy monk who was exactly like him was chanting Buddhist scriptures, struggling to support the demon gas erosion.

"How to help?"

Tang Sen was also anxious. He had read a lot of books, but this was the first time he saw such a situation.

It was very odd that the original owner was chatting with the current owner.

"The Paramita Heart Sutra." The voice in my head spoke.

"A lot of jackfruit? Oh~ I see!"

Tang Sen was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the scripture that Lao Tzu had passed on to him.

Sitting cross-legged, the "Poromido Heart Sutra" rose from the bottom of my heart. At this moment, Tang Sen turned into a holy monk who attained the Tao, extremely sacred.

"Hmph, so what if you join forces, this king will kill you immediately, as long as you grab the key to the Demon Realm, it will be your end."

Mo Chan opened his mouth, his eyes were extremely serious, even if he didn't grasp the important position of the head, he could actually control his body and soar up.

"You are awesome! Apprentices, stop him for me."

The Sutra of Multi-Heart can be multi-tasking. Tang Sen only comprehended it for a while, and he was able to sense the other ten holy monks. Moreover, he completely controlled the part above the neck, dispelled all the evil energy, and could speak.

"Master?"

Just when Monkey King and the others were in a state of desperation, Tang Sen woke up.

However, a few of them thought it was weird, because their master, the golden light shone above his neck, was sacred and peaceful.From the neck down, the black light shines through the body, and the devilish energy is raging.

"Don't be dazed, Master has already flown away!"

Tang Sen had a bitter face, he could only turn his neck, talk and blink, watching his whole body fly in the clouds, but he could do nothing.

"Master, here we come!"

The disciples came back to their senses, and they flew up into the sky one after another, and surrounded Tang Sen.

"Do you want to die? Sun Wukong, this is not the physical world, don't force me to kill."

Tang Sen's heart was beating like a drum, and the sound of the magic cicada came out.

"In this world, there is no existence that can kill my grandson."

The golden cudgel rose against the wind, and Wukong didn't say much, just raised the stick and hit.

"Looking for death~" Mo Chan's voice came from within his body, listening to the voice, he could feel that he was gnashing his teeth at this moment.

At the same time, a pair of black gloves appeared on his hands, covered with dense magic lines, which looked like sacred objects from the demon world.

when!
The golden cudgel and the iron fist shook together, the sound of gold and iron exploded in the sky, and a man and a monkey fought each other.

Mo Chan controls Tang Sen's body, with unparalleled bravery and unparalleled fists, opening and closing, tyrannical demon energy lingers on the fists, quite the courage of a generation of demon kings ruling the world.

Monkey King restrained his hands and feet, and he was very aggrieved. He controlled his strength within an appropriate range, mainly because he was afraid of hurting Tang Sen's body.

"My old pig is here~"

Zhu Bajie seized the opportunity and attacked from the side. The nine-toothed rake struck Tang Sen's head like digging the ground.

"Fuck~ Bajie, take it easy, the head is the teacher, the body is not, remember to beat from the bottom up."

Tang Sen broke out in a cold sweat from fright, Nima's skin would peel off even if she didn't die, and it was even worse to disfigure her face.

"Master, don't worry, my old pig has a sense of propriety."

As the nine-toothed rake approached, it was instantly shortened by three points, and a rake hit his shoulder, piercing the flesh by three points.

"Go away~"

The demonic cicada roared angrily, and Tang Sen's eardrums ached from the trembling sound of the cicada.This is a peculiar sonic attack method, which can affect people's consciousness and cause short-term loss of consciousness.

"Little White Dragon is here~"

Suddenly, a white afterimage came from behind and hit Tang Sen Huanglong directly.

(End of this chapter)