Journey to the West begins with a full-level Tang monk

Chapter 422

After all, the king who destroyed France really didn't expect that this pair of master and apprentice would be so shameless.

Seeing the magic weapon in his hand, he actually opened his mouth to grab it, and he spoke so righteously, so rightfully, so aboveboard, and he didn't seem to shy away from him at all.

This is simply pointing at his nose in front of his face and saying, your magic weapon is very good, I want it.

It's true that my uncle can bear it, but my aunt can't bear it anymore.

"Okay, okay, okay, you guys are so arrogant, it seems that you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter, right? In that case, I will show you the power of this magic weapon. If you are still alive, come back Let’s talk about stealing my magic weapon.”

The nose of the king who destroyed France was about to turn white with anger, and then directly poured the mana in his body into the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus in his hand.

After receiving the magic power of the king of France, the twelve-grade pure world white lotus illuminates all things, and Tang Seng can clearly feel that this white light is not a simple special effect light, but full of magical effects.

This white light is filled with endless purifying breath. It can be said that if there are any slightly low-level ghosts at this moment, when they are illuminated by this light, their souls will fly away in an instant, and they will be completely purified into a ball of spiritual energy.

It can be seen from this that the world-cleaning white lotus is very powerful.

Then the white lotus slowly spun in the hands of the King of France, and at the same time it flew up slowly, flying higher and higher, and in an instant, it had already reached the sky above the hall, and then its mana was continuously filled, Its size has also become larger and larger, and the world-cleaning power in that light has also become more powerful.

This ray of light shines down like an indiscriminate attack, and falls on anyone in the hall.

Xiang Tang Monk, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, and Monk Sha are fine. After all, this light is only an incidental attack of the White Lotus, and it is not very powerful, so they just feel a little uncomfortable, but there is no real harm. , but those ministers will be miserable.

You must know that the extermination of the French king is like a tyrant. The behavior of these ministers just now made him very unhappy, so he didn't bother to use this magic weapon to exclude these ministers from the attack range of Jingshi Bailian. So everyone was attacked by Jingshi Bailian indiscriminately.

These ministers immediately began to cry with their heads in their arms.

Although this world-cleaning breath did not directly purify them into gas, it went straight into the spiritual world of these ministers, allowing them to face the ugliest things in their hearts, and then endowing them with a heart of compassion, making them unable to accept themselves, He actually did such a despicable and unacceptable despicable thing.

Naturally, these people will start to cry.

And there are even some people who may have done dirty and despicable things enough, so under the blessing of Jingshi Bailian, it is difficult to face these things directly, and they directly hit the pillar to death, and blood flowed everywhere in the hall.

Looking at this scene, Tang Seng couldn't help shaking his head with a bit of a tongue. This is too cruel to kill the French king. As the saying goes, if you hurt one thousand enemies, you will hurt yourself eight hundred. But to kill the French king is to hurt yourself before you hurt the enemy.

Is this the fucking Seven Injuries Fist?

At this moment, Sun Wukong's complexion slowly became serious, because he could feel the endless power filled in the white lotus in the sky above.

Moreover, this power is still being accumulated and compressed, and as time goes by, this power will definitely become bigger and bigger.

So Monkey King didn't want to wait any longer, he didn't want to have any mishaps in the future, and it would be bad if he made himself ashamed.

So Sun Wukong rushed up directly waving the golden cudgel, and slammed it down on the French king in front of him.

As the saying goes, to capture a thief, first capture the king and kill the enemy, and kill the opponent's body first.

Now the twelfth-grade pure white lotus is floating in the air, Sun Wukong doesn't want to face the threat of the twelfth-grade pure white lotus, so he wants to kill the king of France directly, so that the twelfth-grade pure white lotus has no body's prompting, Naturally, it will not explode with such powerful power.

But the King of France, who possesses the best innate spirit treasure, is not so easy to kill. He sneered, and then the magic seal in his hand changed, and an extremely bright beam of light erupted from the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus floating in the air The beam of light charged fiercely towards Monkey King.

Seeing this, Monkey King's expression changed, and he held the golden cudgel in front of his chest, intending to block this attack.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and the beam of light slammed into the golden cudgel in Monkey King's hand.

Sun Wukong was directly thrown out, took several steps back, and then stabilized his body, and then Sun Wukong looked at the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus above his head with a look of amazement.

Monkey King really didn't expect the power of the best innate spirit treasure to be so powerful.

But this didn't make him flinch, he clenched the golden cudgel and rushed forward again.

King Miefa sneered when he saw this, and said, "Don't waste your efforts, let me tell you, you are all a bunch of scum in front of the twelfth-grade pure world white lotus."

In the end, the French King waved his hand, and the white lotus of the twelfth grade Jingshi flickered for a moment. In the next moment, countless small white lotus flowers formed from its body, quickly filling the entire space of the hall, and then ruthlessly bombarded Monkey King. .

Looking at the countless small white lotus flowers, Monkey King's face was full of surprise.

These lotus flowers look a little weird, both pure and coquettish. These two opposite characteristics are concentrated on the same lotus, which makes people feel very scary when they look at it.

Moreover, these white lotus flowers look harmless to humans and animals, just like the white lotus in the pond, but the energy contained in them is extremely amazing. Sun Wukong is sure that if these little lotus flowers hit Xuanxian, they can seriously injure him in an instant.

One flower is definitely not a threat to Monkey King, but now, the entire hall is filled with countless white lotuses, such a dense attack, even Monkey King cannot be underestimated.

Bang bang bang!
The sound of rapid explosions kept ringing, and those white lotus flowers kept bombarding Monkey King, and the huge impact caused Monkey King to retreat steadily.

At the same time, Sun Wukong's expression became extremely solemn, because he felt that these white lotus flowers carried a strong spiritual impact. Although the physical impact was completely blocked by Monkey King every time they collided, the spiritual attack in them was It is constantly bombarding Sun Wukong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Although each bombardment is not particularly unbearable, but it can't stand the high frequency of attacks.

At this moment, Sun Wukong had already started to feel a little dizzy.

(End of this chapter)