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

Chapter 578 Wind Knife!

Tang Seng exploded with surging strength.There was a bang, and there was still a lingering black aura, one after another, completely unable to withstand the impact of such power.

In just one face-to-face meeting, it was already smashed from top to bottom.

Mr. Mo let out a muffled snort, and the front body seemed to be punched in the face by someone, and he retreated back involuntarily.At this moment, the guy's face was very ugly.

Although Man Shenjun is better, but not much better.

As a result, the encirclement situation created by the two just collapsed.

"Damn!"

"It seems that if you want to look at such a method, it is still not good enough to deal with you!" In Mr. Mo's dark pupils, wisps of strange waves flickered uninterrupted.

I saw a cold light shining on the top of his forehead.

The giant exuding the breath of a saint reappeared.At this moment, the giant's aura is the same as before, and some of the damaged parts of his body have also recovered.

For a moment, the terrifying atmosphere at the scene stirred up again.

A series of domineering auras evolved along with the trend, and the unusually deep coercive aura fell on Tang Seng immediately.

at the same time.

Man Shenjun also chuckled: "Sir, what you said is true! I never thought that such a junior from Leiyin Temple would possess such a tyrannical and terrifying power!"

"If you want to subdue such a power, the ordinary means are really useless!"

"Forget it, let you see the true strength of this seat!"

"Let you also take a look at what a real top quasi-sage looks like in our extraterrestrial starry sky!" The barbarian god roared, and the layers of golden light on the top of his forehead suddenly exploded.

Just in an instant, a golden portal appeared!

As soon as the door came out, it seemed to be hit by a tyrannical force, and with a click, it was already opened directly.The next moment, there was a shocking roar that swept across the sky, and there were many black and blue air currents.

A triangular green bull with a shoulder height of sixty to seventy feet and a body length of no less than one hundred feet has already come out of the door, wrapped in a horrible corpse.As soon as it came out, there was a ferocious saintly air, and it moved into the air!

The swishing airflow merged with Mr. Mo's giant in an instant.

At this moment, almost half of the sky above and below the demonic realm was already occupied by such aura.Only the small area where Tang Seng is located is still barely maintained, but following this trend, as long as the other party is willing, I am afraid that the last space will also fall into their control.

The huge scene, the shocking prestige, is even more terrifying.

follow closely.

Mr. Mo's barbarian gods all swayed and rose into the air, each standing on the saint-level flesh body controlled by them, looking down at Tang Seng, the arrogance in his expression is self-evident.

Mr. Mo grinned and said, "Tang Xuanzang, last time I was careless, I was caught off guard by the power you exploded! This time it won't happen! Have you seen it? This is our current strength! It is undeniable that you bastard You have some strength, but what is your strength in front of us? Haha, you are nothing!"

"Your good luck is gone!"

"It's time for your death! Before, Shenjun and I just warmed up, and now is the official start!"

Talking room!
Mr. Mo's foot fell heavily on the giant's shoulder.

The giant controlled by him growled, and without hesitation, he stepped forward suddenly, setting off a shock that was no less than before, and stomped towards Tang Seng.

This blow, a real saint's attack, is extremely fierce and domineering!

Mr. Mo, who had developed such an impact, laughed more and more wantonly: "Didn't you and the guy also explode the means of saint level last time? Come again now! Haha, let me experience it again!"

This guy said this because he was sure that Tang Seng no longer had such means when his strength improved.

It's normal to think about it!
How can saint-level means evolve casually?

Otherwise, the sage would have been a bad street existence long ago.

Tang Seng looked as usual, and said calmly: "Don't worry, I will let you see it!" Before he finished speaking, the previously evolved Rhyme of Wind Dao naturally penetrated his whole body.Suddenly, Tang Seng's momentum also skyrocketed!
Between the opening and closing of the palms, a sapphire-colored wind saber supernatural power suddenly swayed hundreds of feet of saber light, facing the charging giant, and fell heavily.

This blow is infinitely close to the magical power of a saint's attack power.

Mr. Mo's eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets, and he said sharply, "You bastard, where did you learn such tricks in just a few days?"

A strong wave of envy, jealousy and hatred burst out from this guy's eyes.

The previous Pangu magical powers are nothing more than that.

Another note like this made Mr. Mo very uneasy.

To know.

Faced with his heavy pressure last time, Tang Seng did not show such means.

obviously.

This kind of supernatural power was mastered in less than ten days.

The more Mr. Mo thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more irritable he became.

'Is this monk really a favorite of heaven?Can you learn anything you want? '

'In just a few days, he can master such means. If he is given a little more time, wouldn't he have to master more terrifying magical powers!No, this bastard must not stay. '

'Even if it is the source of loss, I will destroy him! '

There was also a strong heart of jealousy, which broke out from Mr. Mo's heart.

What he was afraid of was not Tang Seng's current strength.

Although Tang Seng's strength is tyrannical now, it is not as good as when he almost killed him before.

What he fears is Tang Seng's potential!

In just a few days, you can control the potential of such supernatural power.

Mr. Mo's mood was extremely bad.Amidst the whistling sound, the fists of the giant under his control burst out.Boom boom boom, the cold and deep domineering aura evolved into a fist mark, which hit the wind knife heavily!

There was a loud bang.

Before such a punch, the wind knife was as fragile as a piece of glass, and it was blown to pieces from top to bottom if it didn't touch one face.

Tang Seng, who was the person involved, was also hit by the force of the punch, his footsteps were unstable, and he flew back hundreds of feet in a row.Along the way, the black light exploded, and the deep demonic realm seemed to be torn apart by his breath.

'Sure enough, even if a single supernatural power is evolved to the point of possessing dao rhyme, it will still be inferior to a real saint-level attack!However, this is just a single magical power of Dao Yun!If I control another law of the evolution of Dao Yun, combine the two into one, and then deal with it with saint-level supernatural powers, maybe this situation can be reversed! '

Tang Seng looked deeply.

With that blow just now, he also wanted to test how long the wind knife could last under the attack of the saint!

(End of this chapter)