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

Chapter 532 Stone Ball!

At the same time, the sea water around Zhantan Mountain washed over.The restless breath that was still there just now has been washed away by the strong water vapor at this moment.Immediately afterwards, an unusually strong murderous air traversed the sky!
"Is this the lethality of a saint!"

"It's so easy to destroy such a vast paradise! It's really terrible!"

"No, I have to stay far away! Otherwise, if even a little bit of this breath falls on me, I'm afraid I won't be able to save my life!" For a while, other bystanders in the depths of the sky were afraid of being caught. Such breath impacts spread out in all directions crazily one by one.In the blink of an eye, within a thousand miles, there was no one else except Tang Seng and Houtu Niangniang.

The cold light in Empress Houtu's eyes flickered again, and she said in a deep voice: "Your Qingping sword is really extraordinary! However, compared with this seat, it is still a little bit worse! Come again!"

The voice did not fall, and Empress Houtu's figure became violent again.

Amidst the whistling sound, the long black needle, which never stopped, swept towards the sky, turned into a whip that swept across the sky, and entangled towards Tang Seng.This blow has more power and more changes.

With a little carelessness, Tang Seng may be entangled by such aura, and the situation will be passive at that time.

In the blink of an eye, Tang Seng laughed loudly: "It is the poor monk's blessing to be praised by the empress! Since the empress is still coming, the poor monk will accompany me to the end!" Without waiting for the black torrent that has turned into a whip to sweep over.

Tang Seng yelled loudly, his whole body vibrated crazily, but in an instant he had transformed into a giant standing tall.

In front of Tang Seng at this moment, the so-called giants of the witch tribe are as humble as ants.The moment his body exploded, Tang Seng grabbed the void again, and the Qingping sword that had been annihilated in the impact was once again grabbed out of the void by him.

Buzz!
A series of voices of void cracking came and went.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Seng waved the Qingping sword, which was thousands of feet long, and slashed down with a blow of the sword in a sweeping move!

The strength of this sword is tens of millions, and it is unbelievably overbearing!
The exclamation in the sky sounded again: "This guy's physical strength is so fierce! This kind of lean physical body is somewhat similar to the witch clan who specializes in physical body!"

"It's nothing more than supernatural powers, and the physical body is so terrifying. What kind of tricks does this guy have?"

"This guy is a freak!"

"An existence that can cultivate such a character is also a freak!" The gazes that fell on Tang Seng's body, both openly and secretly, were filled with fear, and there was more fear.

Among them, many people originally disdained Tang Seng.

Any Tang monk is just relying on his status as the righteous master of Journey to the West to do whatever he wants. In fact, he is just an embroidered pillow that is not very useful.But now, after meeting Tang Seng who dared to compete with Houtu Niangniang's clone, they realized that they were wrong.

Tang Seng is definitely not an embroidered pillow!
The strength of this guy is terrifying.

All kinds of means, even if they were not aimed at them, made them feel a strong sense of fear.Invisibly, an unknown number of people retreated back little by little.

at the same time!

The Qingping sword swept from Tang Monk's palm, slashed heavily on the black long whip.

Even though the long whip was treacherous and fierce, it was also split into two by Jian Guang.With a sound of brushing, the broken black brilliance fell straight to the ground.Amidst the rumbling sound, half of the newly formed island was instantly annihilated.All kinds of dust have not even risen up, they have already been strangled into powder by the unabated aftermath.Even the sea surface in all directions was directly lowered by tens or even hundreds of feet by such aura.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more terrifying and deep.

All the spectators, stimulated by this breath, could only retreat further.

And Tang Seng, who succeeded in one move, did not let go of such an opportunity, roared up, pushed Qingping sword horizontally, and blasted towards Empress Houtu who was not far away.

This sword is more powerful.

Fighting with this kind of existence, one cannot relax in the slightest.

Otherwise, you will just lose the situation.

more importantly.

Tang Seng cherishes this opportunity very much.

Under normal circumstances, how can you get a chance to fight a saint?

Empress Houtu smiled slightly: "Good monk, you are really talented!" Seeing the sage in charge of reincarnation holding a flower in his right hand, just for a moment, the black torrent that had just been cut off reappeared.

With just a swipe, the whip will grow again, and Qingpingjian will not be given a chance to rush forward at all, and she will already be entangled on the edge of the sword first.

next moment!
Empress Houtu let out a soft whistle: "Go down!"

The arrogance of the quasi-sage's pinnacle burned to the extreme, pressing down on the edge of the sword in Tang Seng's palm, and cutting it down on the sea where there was no land.

boom!
The sea sank again.

The submarine mountains hidden in the depths of the sea are presented here.

Seeing this scene, the gleam in Empress Houtu's eyes shone again: "Come again!" Without giving Tang Seng a chance to react, he once again suppressed the edge of the sword and slashed heavily on the mountain below.

How can the submarine mountain range hold it.

If they couldn't meet each other, they were blown to pieces under the scour of the sword light and the black wave light.

follow closely!

A huge black stone ball thousands of feet in length suddenly appeared.As soon as the stone ball came out, Tang Seng's expression changed.

By this time.

He didn't know that Empress Houtu, like other giants of the Wu tribe, came here for the Wu tribe that was suppressed under Zhantan Mountain.

At the same time, the eyes of the onlookers also fell on the stone ball, and the exclamation sounded again: "What is this?"

"This thing is extremely extraordinary!"

"At least it should be an innate spirit treasure of the highest level!"

"Who stays here again?"

"Could it be that the Empress Houtu and the group of people from the Witch Clan are all here for this thing?" Restlessness appeared in the eyes of countless people.No matter what the stone ball is.

Just from the aura emanating from this stone ball, they knew that this thing was very simple.

If it can fall into their hands...

It's just that the thought came up.

They were killed by themselves.

What a joke.

Empress Houtu face to face, there is no reason for them to occupy.Even at this time, the group of spectators retreated a little further.Their intuition told them that this matter was weird and they couldn't get too close.

Otherwise, something very bad will happen!

As the person involved, Tang Seng was about to explode, but he didn't expect the voice of Empress Houtu to suddenly hit his ears: "Xuanzang, you are a very good young man!"

"This seat admires you very much! I really don't want to have a bigger conflict with you, a rising star with a bright future and a powerful aura of merit!"

Tang Seng's expression moved slightly, and he thought to himself: "Why did she say such a thing at a critical moment!" '

(End of this chapter)