The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 366

"What a Meng Po, the poor monk underestimated the underworld, never thought that there is such an existence as you."

Bursts of golden flames rose from Tang Sen's body, and his soul body was burning like a raging flame. He shook off the shackles on his body, swept across Po Meng coldly, and said cautiously.

This Meng Po turned out to be a semi-holy master.Moreover, the power of the soul is stronger than that of Tang Sen.

"Hehe, since you are not Tang Seng, then don't go back. Without you in the Three Realms, there will be a lot less going on."

Granny Meng opened her mouth with the dark soup, and a faint holy prestige stepped forward, sweeping Tang Sen up and down, and her turbid old eyes suddenly narrowed, revealing a penetrating light.

"Old eyes are dim, indiscriminate words, confusing right and wrong, what nonsense are you talking about, old lady, I'm not Tang Seng, are you?"

"Neuropathy!"

Tang Sen made a move, his soul and body did not lose his flesh and blood, and he bombarded the stone bowl arbitrarily and domineeringly.

Click!

In an instant, the stone bowl in front of Meng Po's pavilion cracked, and the black soup spilled all over the floor.

"Since you are obsessed with obsession, then the old man will rely on the old to sell the old, and teach you a young man well, see the trick."

When Granny Meng opened her mouth, a mighty aura swept across the sky and the earth, and the Wangchuan River flowed upside down. With Granny Meng's movements, it turned into a giant red and yellow dragon, which opened its mouth and bit Tang Sen.

"Tips for carving insects."

Sixty-nine Heavenly Skills were running, and Tang Sen was as dazzling as the sun, with golden light and supernatural power, illuminating the underworld. This is the power of pure yang, which has a strong deterrent power against ghosts and evil things. He punched out, A stream of samadhi real fire gushed out from the fist, blasting towards the giant dragon above.

puff puff!

Water overcomes fire, but Tang Sen goes against the five elements. The blazing high temperature undulates like a wave, instantly engulfing the red and yellow dragon, causing the entire dragon to burn, turning into steam and dissipating in the air.

"Stubborn, mother-in-law wants you to die today, you won't survive tonight."

Meng Po smiled coldly, and suddenly straightened her waist. In an instant, a strange scene happened to her body. She was no longer old, and a tyrannical vitality rushed out of her body, as if lightning struck wood in spring, and she was revived again.

"It's interesting, let's see the trick."

Tang Sen went all out and didn't dare to be careless. He always felt that this Meng Po was unusual, and the feeling of being on his back was always there. Coupled with the strength of the semi-saint, he had to be vigilant.

The curse pattern in the hand is flying, and a dreamlike lotus flower appears in front of the eyes. This is the evolved version of the Buddha Laughing Fire Lotus, which combines the Buddha pattern and Tao pattern, Samadhi real fire and mantra pattern, four kinds of power, four lotus seeds, perfect The balance is presented in the lotus flower.

Just when he was fighting with Po Meng, Lord Yan and Impermanence in Black and White finally rushed over to witness all this.

"What is that, it's so weird, I feel my scalp tingling."

Hei Wuchang shrank his neck and said in a low voice.

"This Tang Monk is too terrifying. Compared with the 500-year-old Great Sage, he is probably much stronger. It is not something we can deal with." Bai Wuchang also said.

"Hey! The golden cicada has a mysterious origin. It dared to contradict the Buddha 500 years ago. 500 years have passed, and it is even more terrifying than it was back then. What is the difference between this and Monkey King back then? Why is my life in the underworld so miserable? "

Lord Yan wants to cry but has no tears, he really wants to hit someone.

"My lord, our place is alright. You don't know about the East China Sea Dragon Palace. The last time the little god went there, it was already ransacked by this Tang monk. It's much worse than our underworld."

Ma Mian smiled and stepped forward to comfort Hades.

"Is there such a thing?" Yan Wangye asked suspiciously with his head tilted.

"Of course, how dare the little god lie to the lord~" Ma Mian nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, swearing.

"That's good. This way, my heart will be more balanced. Hehe, it seems that the Fengshui in the East China Sea is not good. If there is a monster-level genius born, there must be nothing good."

Hearing this, King Yan gloated and laughed, and thought to himself: Back then there was a Nezha who skinned the third prince of the East China Sea with cramps, and then there was a Monkey King who abducted Dinghaishenzhen, and now there is another Tang monk who ransacked the entire East China Sea.

The key point is that these three relationships are unusual. I will not talk about Monkey King and Tang Seng. Nezha is a girl.

"Oh, hello, my king has discovered a new continent."

Lord Yan yelled, if the East China Sea is the main line, there must be an ulterior relationship between Tang Seng and Nezha. Monkey King and Tang Seng are masters and apprentices, and both Sun Wukong and Nezha are related to Nuwa, so what about Tang Seng and Nezha? ?

These two people couldn't fight each other, and they insisted on getting involved, only husband and wife.

Although this is a bit unreasonable, it may not be the bottom line connection, cause and effect, cause and effect are unpredictable, it is really possible.

"What the hell are you calling there? Believe it or not, the poor monk will reward you with a fire lotus, so that you can have a good time!"

When Lord Yan yelled, the fire lotus in Tang Sen's hand almost had an accident, which made him tense up, and felt like someone was spying on his secret, which made him very uncomfortable.

This person is Lord Yama.

"Don't, you have something to say, our peace is the most important thing, and all things are the most important, ha ha!"

King Yan ran away, and didn't stop to peek until he ran five miles away. The two people on the other side of the Naihe bridge were not easy to provoke. Po Meng was older than him, but a god who survived from ancient times, and this Tang Seng couldn't figure it out, his strength was unfathomable, it's better to run away, sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, it's beautiful.

"My lord, my lord, are you safe now?"

Swish swish!
The bull-headed horse-faced black and white impermanence saw that the boss had run away, and he also ran over, panting and authentic.

"It's almost there. The fight between the two demi-saints won't reach here. This is the underworld, which has a natural suppression of the creatures in the soul."

Lord Yan said with confidence.

"That's good, that's good." The few people were relieved, looking forward to the battle that was about to break out in the distance.

On the other side of the Naihe Bridge, Granny Meng casually glanced at the Hades and the others, she was not very interested, she only slightly raised her eyelids, then fixed her eyes on Tang Sen, and said calmly: "I have a leather whip, which was handed down from ancient times. I invite Jin Chanzi to appreciate the remnants."

After finishing speaking, Granny Meng slowly stretched her dry hand into her waist, and took out a black leather whip.

"What the hell, you're not going to beat me and ravage me, are you? Old woman, you should give up your mind. The poor monk is only interested in young sisters. You are so embarrassing."

Tang Sen was glib, but actually the throbbing in his heart became more intense. It turned out that what made him uneasy was not Granny Meng's semi-holy strength, but the inconspicuous, even worn-out leather whip.

"I'm much more relieved about this shit, system, are you sure you can grab that whip?"

"It's a trivial matter, within three feet, it's our world."

The system is easy and authentic.

(End of this chapter)