The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 63 Tang Monk vs. Cicada
"Where did you come from, old man, leave quickly, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

Mo Chan spoke, a little guilty, and said sternly and softly.

I ignored Tang Sen directly, stared at the position of the heart of the body and said: "You don't even know that I am number one in the world, so you have the nerve to call yourself the king?"

After finishing speaking, with a wave of the dust whisk, the Dao pattern and the Buddha seal coexisted, and an innate formation formed instantly, fixing the entire body on the spot.

Dao pattern?Foyin?
Tang Sen came up with a ridiculous idea, but he quickly overturned it. Since Lao Tzu came to help him, it is impossible to harm him.

He unconsciously believes in Lao Tzu, not for other reasons, just because he is Lao Tzu, and few people can compare with him in terms of understanding of Dao.

The Tao here is the avenue of heaven and earth.

Tang Sen speculated that Lao Tzu learned from the elders of many families, so it is not uncommon to practice both Buddhism and Taoism.

"Okay, I can only help here, and the rest can only rely on your own strength. Goodbye."

After I finished speaking, I was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Tang Sen said quickly: "I, is there a chance to meet again in the future? Tang Tang would like to have a drink and talk with you."

I staggered, Tang Sen shamelessly called himself Tang Tang, even a saint like him felt disgusted.

"We will meet again by fate, I will wait for you above the nine heavens."

Lao Tzu shook his head, quite helplessly, and quickly disappeared from Tang Sen's eyes with the green bull.

"Stinky old man, don't go, let me out if you have the ability, I will fight with you for [-] rounds."

Mo Chan stood on the magic mountain and went mad. He planned to find the entrance of the demon world, and then absorb the magic energy here to restore his strength.

However, killing Cheng Yaojin shattered all his dreams, and hated Lao Tzu for this.

Sooner or later, Tang Sen saw a golden fist mark flying from the sky, instantly sinking into the heart of the body.

Immediately afterwards, the scream of the devil cicada came from the heart.

The golden fist prints changed in thousands of ways, and they beat him violently at an unpredictable speed.

Immediately, Mo Chan's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his hair was disheveled, and his devilish energy was overflowing. It seemed that he was seriously injured, and his mouth was obediently closed.

"Haha, you're stupid, grandson, if you speak ill of the old man again, you'll die even if the poor monk doesn't even need to make a move."

Tang Sen laughed out loud. Sometimes this magic cicada is smart, but sometimes he is really stupid.

"I'll kill the ten bald donkeys below first, and then I'll deal with you."

Mo Chan stretched out his sleeves, completely forgetting Lao Tzu's insult to him, and countless monsters flew out of the sleeves, heading straight for the holy monk in the lungs.

"Really? Who kills who is not sure?"

At this moment, Tang Sen didn't hold back anymore, and Lao Tzu helped him stabilize his body. Mo Chan's strength could not be recovered, and he no longer had any worries. At this moment, his hidden strength was finally revealed.

On the top of the top ten holy monks, a golden silk thread grew out, as did Tang Sen, one facing upwards and the other facing downwards, meeting in the gossip diagram on the neck, and finally fused together quietly.

This is the magical function of the Duoxin Sutra, and it is also the original intention of Lao Tzu to pass on this sutra.

boom!
Immediately afterwards, the golden bodies of the ten holy monks burst into immeasurable light, and the immeasurable soul fire guided by the Soul Suppression Sutra was continuously transmitted into the ten golden bodies along with the silk threads.

It can be seen that their aura instantly exploded, and the golden light turned into a bright moon directly from the original stars.

"Damn!"

Mo Chan never expected Tang Sen to have such a trick. He kept focusing on Monkey King, and finally got rid of the dead monkey. Everything in front of him made him worry again.

Could it be that Tang Seng is another variable?
He has been lurking in the deepest part of his body, secretly observing everything outside, and even secretly learning Tang Sen's exercises.

But he still couldn't figure out why a soul suddenly appeared when there were only good people in the tenth life, and this guy still had so many skills.

too weird!

However, Tang Sen didn't intend to give him too many opportunities to think. He stood up from the Yintang acupoint, walked all the way to the neck, pulled the Xiantian Bagua diagram, put it on his body, and then teleported to the ten holy mountains.

With each of his arrivals, the golden body on the holy mountain merged with him.

"Boldly, stop for me."

Mo Chan was stunned, what's going on?
Why are those golden bodies fused by him?

He trembled in fright, and the demon body flew up from the position of his heart, and chased after Tang Sen.

"Hmph, I have something to tell you back, but you are too late."

Tang Sen looked back and smiled, and took away the last body.

The ten golden bodies are fused together, and Tang Sen's soul body is covered with golden Buddha patterns. He is wearing a gossip cloak, and Buddhism and Taoism are in harmony, handsome and sacred.

"Even if you fuse with the golden body, so what, you shouldn't come down, but hide on the gossip obediently."

When Mo Chan arrived, his whole body was covered by a layer of black light armor, even his fists were black, showing two extremes with Tang Sen.

"is it?"

Tang Sen was not afraid at all, the vajra fist seal erupted, and the red golden light burst out, shaking with the magic cicada.

Boom boom~
In the physical world, a fierce battle broke out. Both of them opened and closed, their fists were waving, and the wind was raging.

Mo Chan was so powerful that every time he swung his fists, there were billowing waves of magic waves, trying to drown Tang Sen.

But Tang Sen is not afraid, his fists are brave and domineering, and his martial arts eyes are opened. His eyes seem to evolve from stars, and the movements of the magic cicada slow down in his eyes, wriggling like snails.

His golden body exploded with immeasurable light, even if it was only a soul body, it looked no different from the physical body, with copper skin and iron bones, and it was hard to beat the magic cicada.

The speed of the two was unbelievably fast, and they fought for [-] rounds in just a short moment.

Mo Chan was furious. Although a series of unpredictable situations appeared, they were all resolved by him, and he came to the Magic Mountain, never expecting this to happen.

What surprised him was that Tang Sen's soul body was no worse than him now.

The golden Buddha pattern and gossip cloak on the opponent's body caused him a lot of obstacles. The Buddha pattern entered his body, and the devilish energy was scattered. Purifying a large area can form a vacuum zone.

"How is it, are you happy?"

Tang Sen took advantage of the victory to pursue, and he used the teleportation supernatural power superbly. This kind of close-range fighting can often cause a surprise blow to the opponent.

"I'll kill you now!"

Mo Chan lashed Tang Sen's face with a whip kick. After punching and kicking, he squeezed a strange formula, and all the magic energy in the entire physical world was absorbed by him, making him stronger than before.

"Pineapple jackfruit~"

Tang Sen recited the Heart Sutra, and the entire Linghai Continent trembled.

Suddenly, wisps of divine energy emerged from the desolate continent, and then wisps of golden divine energy continued to break through the ground.

"Come out, my battle pet~"

The gossip shirt swayed in the wind, and Tang Sen yelled out something that Mo Chan couldn't figure out, thinking that Tang Sen was calling him.

……

"Go to your uncle's chicken shit."

Mo Chan is very arrogant, he has never seen such a humiliating person, a series of changes made him lose his composure, and he only knows to swear.

"Gusun, do you think I'm calling you? Stop daydreaming, you're not worthy."

Tang Sen walked in the air, squinting at Mo Chan.

At this moment, the chaotic vines in the center of Linghai swayed, the small soil bag next to it exploded, and a colorful tiger burst out of the ground.

Next to it, a white dragon broke out of the ground, one after another, and there were also white snakes, bamboo chickens, black bears, etc., all of which he had eaten in this world.

(End of this chapter)