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

Chapter 528 Saint clone!

It's just that Tang Seng is not an ordinary person.

He had already beheaded the third corpse, so in his eyes, what was such an attack at the level of a Da Luo Jinxian?
"Overestimating one's abilities!" Tang Seng sneered, neither retreating nor avoiding, his fists violently raised, and before the big gun had a chance to rush over, he had already smashed on the big gun first.Even if the big gun was full of extraordinary aura, it couldn't bear the impact of his fist.

After a face-to-face.

The big gun was like dry soil on the ground. It shuddered a few times and exploded into countless fragments, disappearing without a trace.As for the giant who is the owner of the big gun, his expression changed drastically: "How is that possible!"

He thought that Tang Seng's strength is not simple.

But I didn't expect Tang Seng's strength to be so fierce.

Speaking of which, they are also Wu clan from Beiju Luzhou, the news is too late.

Or in other words, after the defeat in the Lich War, these remaining witches have not been taught a lesson, and they still believe in the principle that the body is everything, and there is not much refinement of the brain!

So that after sensing the aura of their ancestors, a group of witches killed them without investigating anything.

That's why it happened this time!

"It's just that you don't have a brain, you should have eyesight! Don't you see that the difference in strength between you and me is like nothing else?" Tang Seng sneered, and slammed horizontally with his palm.

The power of this palm is not so huge.

But it is more than enough to kill the witch clan of Da Luo Jinxian level who has already won the title of great witch.

Boom!
The fierce and domineering force pushed directly in front of this witch clan.

The giant turned pale in shock: "Get out!" Although this guy doesn't like to use his brain, he still has the ability to perceive crises at critical moments.Seeing the tyrannical palm force come across the sky.

The giant stretched his arms across his body, trying to stop the impact.

It's just that he took it for granted.

Since Tang Seng wanted to kill him, he must die!
The results speak for themselves.

Just listen to the bang!
Before the giant of the Wu clan could even make a scream, he was torn to pieces by Tang Seng's palm.

Blood rained all over the sky, and drops of unusual breath fell on the damaged world of Zhantan Mountain.A different kind of aura emerges from the area where the vitality was almost collapsed.

The giant dies.

The giants of the Wu clan wandering around in other directions of Zhantan Mountain were all furious: "Bastard, you are courting death!"

Whoosh whoosh!
It's under the wash of fierce and domineering breath again!
In an instant, there were no less than thirty giants of the Wu clan rushing over.The cultivation aura of these witch giants is not weak at all compared to the one just now, but stronger.

Each of them was as bloody as a dragon, and their auras were already connected in a line before they got close.

Just a moment!

Such a combination of aura has already turned into a giant with a height of more than a thousand feet.

The giant's aura was extremely ferocious, breaking through the limit of Da Luo Jinxian in an instant, stepping up to the quasi-sage in one breath, and directly reaching the level of the pinnacle of the quasi-sage.Perhaps this group of giants is no stronger than the peak of Da Luo.

But the strength of the joint explosion is extraordinary.

Rao Tang Seng was well-informed, so he couldn't help but move slightly, thinking to himself: "It's really worthy of being a big clan that only ran rampant in the world in ancient times, and the secret method it controls is really impressive!" '

'This is just a group of great Luo Jinxians. If it is a group of quasi-sages, wouldn't they be driven by the same secret method to burn the power of a saint? '

Tang Seng looked solemn.

The methods of the Wu Clan in front of them are much better than the ghosts and gods of the Skull Clan.

To know.

There are quite a few quasi-sages in that group of skeleton heads, and in addition to that, there is a group of big Luo Jinxians whose number is not inferior to that of the witch clan.Even so, they gathered their ancestor demons in a large formation of ghosts and gods.

It's no more than the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, and even its strength is not as good as the giant in front of him.

The strength of the background is clear at a glance.

Tang Seng didn't know if there were any more fierce existences in the current witch clan.

But he dare not be careless!
Seeing the roar of the thousand-foot giant, a mass of blood energy instantly turned into a blood-colored giant axe, and the ferocious and tyrannical aura came crashing down.The aura of coercion that exploded in terror was extremely ferocious.

"Little monk, let my ancestor out quickly, otherwise, you will die!"

"go to hell!"

"Under the Pangu formation, you are nothing but an ant!"

Boom boom boom!
The thousand-foot giant was also driven by them, and came through the air with terrifying steps.The majestic atmosphere is becoming more and more terrifying.

In comparison.

But Tang Seng, who is of ordinary height, is very small.

but.

Tang Seng looked calm, and said indifferently: "This is the famous Pangu Formation? Speaking of it, it's really good! It's definitely the first formation that the poor monk has seen these days!"

"With such a formation, even a quasi-sage can't handle it!"

"It's just a pity that you met me. Is the poor monk waiting for you to be a quasi-sage? A mere power is not worth mentioning!" Before he finished speaking, Tang Seng pushed horizontally with one arm, and the overlapping power instantly turned into a monster. giant palm.

Buddha's Palm!

The opponent is domineering, and Tang Seng is also domineering, and even more domineering than them.

No matter how terrifying the bloody light of the giant ax that came down from the critical strike was, it couldn't withstand the impact of the palm of the Tathagata in the end.

Just heard a loud bang.

The giant ax and the streamer of light from the giant axe were like the flames washed away by the flood. If they didn't reach their faces, they were all extinguished from top to bottom.It was at this time that the palm force that still had enough strength, flew hundreds of feet across the sky, and slammed into the thousand-foot giant.

Although the thousand-foot giant is powerful, it is not a real object, but a form of condensed power.

No matter how powerful the strength is, in the face of a stronger existence, it still cannot withstand an impact.All over the field, there were violent explosions, one after another.

Pass in an instant!
The thousand-foot giant was torn into pieces like a rotten piece of wood.

The next moment, another endless force swept up.

More than 30 Da Luo Jinxian-level witches all spurted blood, rolled and fell out.The already messy ground was smashed to pieces by the heavy bodies of these guys.

It's also fortunate that these guys have extraordinary physical bodies, otherwise they would have been wiped out on the spot by Tang Seng's palm.

Defeat these people.

Tang Seng raised his deep eyes suddenly, shot into the depths of the void, and said coldly: "Since your Excellency is here, don't hide it, how about showing yourself?"

The void over there swayed slightly, and a cold laugh came suddenly: "It's really worthy of being the one who measured the calamity this time! This strength, this vision, really is not easy!"

"I thought it was well hidden, but I don't want to be seen through by you!" Before the words finished, I saw layers of black breaths, turning into a black river, and a woman stood on the river.

The woman covered her face with a black veil, and around her body, circles of black light circled around him endlessly.

As soon as she appeared, there was the pinnacle of the quasi-sage, which couldn't stop pouring out of her body.

Tang Seng's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he thought to himself: "This man's quasi-sage peak aura is no small matter!"It is on the same level as the Taishang Laojun I met before, and he is on the same level as a saint! '

'If I hadn't guessed, she was just a clone like those two!And the avatar has such a terrifying aura, her main body is probably a saint! '

(End of this chapter)