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

Chapter 633 Sky Thunder Purple Gold Bowl

Don't wait for Tang Seng to think about it!

On the land over there, a very strong purple wave light suddenly gushed out.Amidst the shimmering waves, a very domineering thunderous aura swept across all directions.

Tang Seng took a closer look!
Seeing the pinnacle quasi-sages with deep breaths, amidst their anger, they were already shaken by such a tyrannical purple thunder, and their figures that had just jumped up fell abruptly to the ground.

Boom boom boom!
Even if the land is extremely solid, it can't withstand the impact of these guys.

But in an instant, fissures burst open on the flat ground, and these evolutionary fissures went straight and crazily rushed out in all directions. At this moment, even bigger fissures appeared on the land.

Under such an impact.

The huge landmass is already showing signs of falling apart.

"Little bastard, don't even try to run away!"

"It's a thing that deceives the master and destroys the ancestors, you can't escape!"

"Stop for me!" Those quasi-sage peaks who fell on the ground were furious, and violent roars rushed out of their throats.

I can tell.

They are very angry.

It's also strange, after all, they are all a group of peak quasi-sages.The pinnacle of the quasi-sage, no matter how strong or weak he is, can be regarded as the top combat power in the outer starry sky.Beings who have reached such a state have more or less their own tempers.

At the moment, he is forced to retreat by such a breath.

It would be strange if they could be in a good mood.

at the same time.

Among the roaring purple waves, there is also a delicate blue body, jumping out like a spring.This guy's body was extremely agile, as soon as he jumped out, the starry sky of more than a thousand feet had already been skipped by the soles of her feet.

Tang Seng's eyes fell on this person, with a slight strange look: "Oh, she is a woman who is not yet a quasi-sage!"

Tang Seng's gaze moved slightly, and then he shifted his gaze from this woman of Da Luo Jinxian level to the bowl she was holding in her hand.This bowl, the purple brilliance, shines endlessly.

"This is?" Tang Seng's expression fluctuated, "Innate treasure!"

What is a congenital treasure?

It is the existence that can explode the attack of saint level.

The quality is even fiercer than the best innate spirit treasure.

The blood sword that Tang Seng snatched from the old man who came to kill him from Xinghe Palace is the existence of this level.Of course, the quality of the blood sword is much fiercer than the purple bowl in the palm of the female monk.

But anyway.

The thing in the hands of this female monk is also quite extraordinary.

"This person is able to resist these peak quasi-sages with such a cultivation base, and it is all because of this innate treasure. Otherwise, a mere Da Luo Jinxian, not to mention facing the peak of quasi-sages, even if he is facing monks who have stepped into the level of quasi-sages , I'm afraid I can't insist on a face-to-face meeting, and there is a risk of being killed."

Tang Seng smiled lightly.

"And such people, such conflicts broke out, nine times out of ten, it is also because of this innate treasure."

Wealth moves people's hearts.

Not to mention such a powerful innate treasure.

Under this world, although there are not many top-grade innate spirit treasures, there are still some, and Tang Seng has better ones.But those who have reached the level of innate treasures are very rare.

to this day.

This is the second innate treasure that Tang Seng has seen.

It is only natural that such a tyrannical existence would cause such a big commotion.

but.

Although the innate treasure in the hands of the female monk is good, Tang Seng is not very interested.More importantly, he is not the kind of person who wins people's favor.

Between thoughts fluctuating.

Tang Seng turned around and was about to leave!
Unexpectedly, the female monk who had already turned to other directions suddenly turned her eyes on Tang Seng, and an unconcealable joy blazed from her eye sockets like a flame.

The female cultivator said loudly: "Teacher, the purple golden bowl of the sky thunder, the disciple has already started!"

Talking room!
The female cultivator leaped forward and rushed towards Tang Seng.

just like.

All of this was arranged by Tang Seng.

Tang Seng couldn't help being amused: "I'm just a passerby, and I came here by accident, and it has nothing to do with this matter, unless these people are fools, they will be led to misfortune by this impure female monk." .”

Tang Seng didn't want to talk to him.

The female monk refused to let go, and shouted again: "Teacher, wait for me!"

Seeing this female monk again, she suddenly threw the purple gold bowl in her hand towards Tang Seng.

Amidst the whistling sound, Zijin Bowl rushed directly in front of Tang Seng.

This time!
Those quasi-sage peaks who had rushed up from the land again, with deep gazes, all fell on Tang Seng's body, but in an instant, the piercing breath of these guys could not stop burning: "I Just to put it bluntly, how dare this brat steal the treasure of my Heavenly Thunder Palace! It turns out that there are helpers!"

"Whoever he is, kill him!"

"The Purple Gold Bowl of Heavenly Thunder is the treasure of my Heavenly Thunder Palace, no one can take it away!"

"You bastard, get the hell out of here!" Cold puffing breaths erupted from their bodies one after another.In the blink of an eye, many monks who originally wanted to kill the female monk had already aimed at Tang Seng.

And they blasted out their strongest power in the first time, without even asking Tang Seng, all kinds of impacts directly turned into waves of light all over the sky, and went straight to Tang Seng.

In an instant!
Tang Seng has been wrapped in such a tyrannical atmosphere.

There were all kinds of thunder lights in all directions, and the fierce and domineering aura was like a huge millstone, pressing heavily on Tang Seng's body, which had the tendency to crush Tang Seng directly to pieces.

At this moment, the cold atmosphere was extremely strong.

And such a blow is not inferior to an ordinary saint.

If Tang Seng had only just arrived, facing such an impact, he might be crushed to pieces if he didn't meet him face to face.

But his cultivation strength has already reached an extraordinary level.

Even without the blood sword!
Tang Seng can also break out the fighting power of a saint in the middle stage.

But in the eyes of others, such an extremely tyrannical impact was nothing more than that to Tang Seng.

Tang Seng sneered: "You guys are really domineering, you don't care about injustice, let alone whether I have something to do with this matter, just kill me!"

"Simply lawless!"

Before the words fell, Tang Seng raised his arms horizontally, and punched the wave light that was crushing over him fiercely.There was just a click, and despite these thunderous waves, they were extremely tyrannical.

But he couldn't hold his fist.

A face to face in the past.

The sky was full of thunder, like a clod of soil that had been crushed into pieces.As soon as the ferocious chaos qi evolved, it was already from top to bottom, and there was no dregs of collapse left.

(End of this chapter)