The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 92 The Green Lion Spirit Comes Back to Find a Stew
"Yes, yes, we only believe in Godfather when we set up the God of War statue."

The golden rooster, the silver rooster, the wooden rooster, and the rooster all stepped forward to salute the old king, expressing their support for the king's proposal.

After being told by the four of them, all the ministers stepped forward to support it. There was no other way. The four gods of war in the entire Wuji Kingdom spoke up, and with the support of the king, even if someone tried to obstruct it, there was nothing they could do.

Tang Sen didn't speak at the side, which was exactly what he thought in his heart. Since the king spoke first, of course he was overjoyed, and he definitely wouldn't have any objections.

Suddenly, there was a great coercion from the sky, and a monk with a big sun behind his head and a five-color lotus on his feet descended from the sky.

"Bold demon monk, you deceived the king of Wuji Kingdom and instigated him to set up a statue of a demon god, which is a shame to my Buddhist world. This poor monk is here to arrest you, and follow me back to the Great Leiyin Temple in the West Heaven to make amends!"

The monk opened his mouth, and a slight indifference flashed in his eyes. Behind him, there were dozens of monks dressed in the same clothes.

"My God, a real god has such strength!"

The golden rooster struggled to raise its head, and was oppressed by this coercion, wanting to kneel down.

As for the others, not to mention, they all put their hands and feet on the ground, struggling to keep their bodies from getting down.

"Hey~ who are you! How dare you humiliate the poor monk like this, aren't you afraid that the poor monk will stew you in a pot?"

Tang Sen got up, and his spiritual power spread, easily shaking off the opponent's coercion, and said calmly.

At the same time, he opened his Martial Dao Heavenly Eye, and he clearly saw that the other party was the blue lion spirit who had gone and returned.

However, this time, Tang Sen didn't expose it directly, but set up a trick, pretending not to recognize it.

Above the main hall, the officials finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time cast grateful glances at Tang Sen.

"Bold, I am Manjusri Bodhisattva, come and take him down for me."

The green lion spirit turned into Manjusri Bodhisattva, pretending to be a good-looking man, and there is no flaw in his words and deeds. If he wants to follow Manjusri Bodhisattva all the year round, he will also learn a little bit of the charm of being a Bodhisattva.

Following his words, some Bodhisattva monks from behind rushed down to the clouds, ready to arrest Tang Sen.

Several disciples also followed Tang Sen and rushed out of the hall to the sky, all of them eager to try.

"Stand back, I'll come alone!"

Tang Sen opened his mouth, took a step in the air, his spiritual power began to circulate, and his blood rushed to Xiaohan. He felt the strength of this moment.

The effect of the Chaotuo pill he took earlier has not passed, his current strength is still maintained at level 45, and the group of people on the opposite side are all between level 47 and level 50, without any pressure.

However, what puzzled him was how the Green Lion Spirit invited these people.

Under Wu Dao's eyes, these people are not monsters at all. He doesn't know others, but he knows the daily meritorious service. Some time ago, he became like a daily meritorious service. If he goes to the routine of Jinyinjiao, there will never be any wrong.

That's right, these people are the four-valued meritorious Cao, Wufang Jiedi, Liuding Liujia, and 40 guardians Jialan who secretly monitored Tang Sen's master and apprentice, plus the green lion spirit, exactly [-] people.

Now, they all turned into monks and Bodhisattvas, wanting to arrest Tang Sen.

"As King Jinglong said, it's really getting harder and harder. The people who helped occasionally in the original book are all jumping backwards now."

Tang Sen muttered, and punched away a monk at the front.

When the battle started, he was unparalleled in bravery, with golden spiritual power boiling like a divine lotus blooming in the crowd. Chaos vines swayed in the center of the spiritual sea, and strands of chaos energy nourished his body, making his fists invincible.

Boom~
boom!
Tang Sen criss-crossed the sky, the Vajra Fist Seal punched the monk on the left, and then teleported again and again, avoiding the cold sword of a Bodhisattva behind him, waving his long legs like a whip, and violently whipped a Vajra monk in front.

Snapped!
Above the sky, sound waves exploded, and spiritual power shook like thunder. From time to time, some figures fell to the sky, and then rushed back to continue fighting.

"Fuck~ Master is so fierce, he actually fought a group of gods with his bare hands."

Zhu Bajie yelled, there are too many people, even if he enters the Golden Immortal Realm now, his scalp will feel numb for a while.

In terms of the intensity of the battle, there are fierce men of the same realm as him on the opposite side, and there are not a few of them, at least seven or eight.

"Master is so fierce, he can hang and beat my little white dragon."

After Xiaobailong woke up, his strength had reached level 46, and he was about to catch up with the Drifting Monk.

"Master's ability is also something that you, a little dragon, can figure out? Hurry up and practice, don't waste Master's painstaking efforts."

It was rare for Drifting to speak. Tang Sen's words a while ago had always been on his mind, and he couldn't wait to pass on the exercises.

"You all watch carefully, if the master fails, we have to act quickly."

Sun Wukong was holding the golden cudgel, his eyes were burning, his hands were itching unbearably, since he got the holy method of fighting, his desire to fight was soaring, and he couldn't help but make a move.

"Fight the Holy Law."

In the sky, Tang Sen teleported hundreds of feet away. Facing so many people, he still couldn't resist the sky. Although there were no wounds on his body, he still felt uncomfortable after being punched and kicked a few times.

He silently operated the fighting holy method, the cell activity was stimulated, and the injury was quickly repaired.

"Amitabha, stop the demon monk, look, your disciples dare not come to help you, how sad you are, alas~"

The Manjushri Bodhisattva transformed into the green lion spirit was triumphant, thinking in his heart that it is still reliable to become the boss, and the thin monkey and big fat pig were so scared that they did not dare to do it.

Next to him, the daily meritorious officer was the hardest hit, punching Tang Sen several times, he was so angry, he knew all the good things that bastard Tang Sanzang did, and was scolded by the Jade Emperor, saying that he deserted at work and the task was over It is absolutely unacceptable for him to be reincarnated as a monk in the end.

"Good man Manjushri, I will kill you today!"

Tang Sen pushed the spirit beast in the spirit sea, and the bell of ten thousand beasts reappeared. He wanted to test the effect of this original combat technique in group battles, so he ignored all the attacks, teleported again and again, and went straight to kill the blue lion spirit.

The Wanshou Clock spun wildly, the golden body of the clock radiated immeasurable divine light, filled with chaotic energy, and resisted all attacks. Tang Sen punched the fake Manjusri Bodhisattva's face as if he had entered a land of no one.

boom!
The green lion spirit didn't react, was slapped with gold stars in the eyes, and fell to the sky, the halo of the bodhisattva was broken, it was very miserable.

"Made!" He wanted to scold his mother, Tang Sen's speed was too fast, and he would be caught if he reacted carelessly.

The others were also complaining, they couldn't do anything with Tang Sen's speed, and with the above regulations, they couldn't shoot with all their strength, so they were very aggrieved.

"Why is this big bald head so perverted!" The daily meritorious officer was also speechless, complaining, forgetting at all, he has also become a big bald head now.

"Ouch!"

Tang Sen couldn't react in time, he was kicked off the sky, and jumped towards the green lion spirit below.

good chance!
Overjoyed, the Qingshijing soared up into the clouds and punched Tang Sen in the face, trying to retaliate.

Suddenly, his hair stood on end for a while, because he saw a talisman appearing in Tang Sen's hand, with the word "Blue Lion" impressively written on it.

Madeleine, you've been fooled! ! !

　Three more~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)