The strongest Tang monk fights westward journey

Chapter 48 The Bull Demon King Definitely Did It
After leaving the Nantian Gate, Tang Sen yelled crazily as if possessed by a demon.

He is so happy, Ma De, to harvest 356 golden pills, even if one is only worth 356, that is [-] million experience points!

"System, use the golden core to exchange for the "Dou Zhan Sheng Dharma"."

Tang Sen was full of anticipation, and suddenly, the sound of the system rang wildly.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for consuming a golden pill and gaining 5 experience points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for consuming a golden pill and gaining 8 experience points."

"Ding, congratulations to the host..."

...

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully exchanging "Dou Zhan Sheng Dharma"! 500 million experience points will be deducted."

With a bang, Tang Sen's brain exploded like thunder, and the complicated and obscure information rushed into his mind in an outrageous way like a torrent bursting a bank.

His figure froze in the air, unable to move due to the impact.

The four insane characters of Dou Zhan Shengfa appeared in his mind, like a dragon dancing in a circle, the pen is sharp and sharp, domineering and free and easy.

Tang Sen's figure paused for three times, and he almost fell off the somersault cloud. This information flow is too huge and obscure. Even with the help of the system, he can only remember it. Unlike the small exercises in the past, Can comprehend for a moment.

Picked up the treasure, definitely picked up the treasure.

He couldn't help but want to raise his head to the sky and howl, although the holy method of fighting war is just a practice, but he seems to have a soul, which can infect people's minds.

The sun, the moon, the sky, and the vast earth, I am free and unrestrained in the world, fighting the holy law to destroy gods and demons.

This is the essence of Dou Zhan Shengfa and the soul of the entire exercise.

What kind of demons and ghosts, what kind of monsters, what kind of gods and Buddhas of the gods, who dare to stand in the way of the heirs of the battle, push them all the way.

The gods and demons of the heavens cannot be stopped, and the universe cannot be moved.

There is good and evil in my heart, good and evil in my heart, mountains, rivers, sun and moon in my heart.

Make fun in the world of mortals, sing in the great world, slay demon moths in troubled times, and realize the Tao in battle.

This is the way of fighting against the sacred law.

Tang Sen fell into obsession. This was the first time he was obsessed with a practice, and it was also his yearning for the great way in his heart.

Spring flowers do not live in autumn, chills do not live in winter, and mortal lives do not pass a hundred.

The world of mortals is ten thousand feet away, and it takes a hundred years at the flick of a finger.

Life is impermanent, how does a person live his life.

Is it to live in seclusion in the mountains like a feather, or to be more important than Mount Tai for all living beings.

In "Dou Zhan Sheng Fa", it has been perfectly interpreted.

After a long time, Tang Sen sighed. This set of exercises was tailor-made for Monkey King. At first, he was skeptical about what the system said, but now there is no doubt.

After the exercise was passed on, Tang Sen also started to set off. The somersaulting clouds flew at a high speed, the mountains and rivers retreated, and the white clouds churned.

Wu Dao Tianyan acted as clairvoyance, and after half a moment, he finally found Monkey King on a mountainside.

call out!
Tang Sen fell from the sky and came to Sun Wukong, rubbing his fists and said, "Wukong, what do you gain?"

"Hey, Master, look, my old grandson has found some treasures."

Swish!
Sun Wukong flipped his palm, and a dragon-carving sword appeared.

"Yo~ The Dragon Chanting Sword of the Supreme Lord!"

Tang Sen took it and looked it over carefully. The Longyin sword was blowing and breaking hair, and the cold light was shining.

However, it is useless except for being sharp.

Throwing away the Dragon Chanting Sword, Tang Sen didn't even look at it. He has a Vajra Broadsword and a nine-ring tin stick, so he wasn't very interested in the Dragon Chanting Sword.

"Master, don't worry, there are more!"

Swish!
Monkey King took out another jade bottle and a purple gold gourd.

"Hey~ This is a good thing!"

Tang Sen took the Zijin gourd, opened it and pointed at Monkey King, "Wukong, do you dare to agree to my call?"

"What is Master doing?"

call out!
Before he could react, he was taken into the purple gold gourd.

"Ouch~"

call out!
Because Tang Sen didn't cover the mouth of the gourd, Sun Wukong got out of the purple gold gourd again, and several monkey hairs on his face were burnt.

"Master, this magic weapon is a bit interesting. It is actually full of Samadhi real fire, and it almost burned my grandson's ass."

Monkey King touched his butt, then patted his face, a little scared and authentic.

"The magic of these two treasures is that they call each other's name. If the other party agrees, they will be included in it. If they are not strong enough, they will turn into pus in a short time."

"However, if you don't agree, these two treasures will be useless. They are useless and will not pose a threat to us."

Tang Sen explained it to Wukong, then put it aside and didn't look at it anymore.

"So that's it, Master, I have another treasure here, come and take a look, I found it from the golden boy's mouth."

Swish!
After speaking, Monkey King flicked his palm, and a miniature fan appeared.

"Fuck, this is a good baby!"

This time, Tang Sen's eyes brightened. This is a plantain fan, the whole body is fiery red, surrounded by gold rims, it is very beautiful.

"Master, I still have a gourd here, which contains the kind of elixir that Taishang Laoer just refined!"

Monkey King took out a small gourd with a swish, and said to Tang Sen.

"These two boys are pitiful, so let's leave it to them, Wukong, what color is your big brother Bull Demon King's cow?"

"Black, master, why are you asking this?"

Monkey King was curious, wondering what Tang Sen meant by asking this?
"Then did that big black bull help you when you made a big disturbance in the Heavenly Palace?" Tang Sen asked.

"Master, don't mention it. That stupid cow is too cowardly. It runs faster than a leopard. It really pissed off my old grandson! My old grandson originally invited him to play with the Heavenly Palace, but at the critical moment, that stupid cow No shadow was seen."

The more Monkey King talked, the angrier he became, scratching his head and scratching his head.

"Don't worry, apprentice."

"Go and find some black cow hair around here, it will be of great use as a teacher! Hehehehe..."

Tang Sen comforted him. Here is only one plantain fan that deserves the first shot.

Moreover, he thought of a wonderful idea, since the Bull Demon King is so timid and timid, let him have some fun.

"Master, I understand what you mean. This timid little cow was so mad at me, I just want to vent my anger on him."

Sun Wukong smiled, and instantly understood what Tang Sen meant. It can be said that it is not too late for monkeys to take revenge in 500 years.

He disappeared happily, and went to find Hei Niu Mao.

Sun Wukong was looking for a bully, and Tang Sen pondered the formula of the plantain fan.

"Banana fan, grow it for me."

"Ruyi Banana Fan, grow it for me."

"Ruyi Ruyi, as I wish, grow up quickly."

Holding the banana fan in his hand, he tried various formulas, but to no avail.

"Gouyue's plantain fan, grow up for me."

He was a little angry, and muttered: "What do you mean? Are you still fighting with me?"

Holding the banana fan in his hand, tearing and tearing, and kicking wildly with his feet, he can do everything he can.

He thought to himself, even if this thing is destroyed, the two boys cannot be allowed to deal with them.

"Give me your banana fan."

"Master Banana, grow it for me!"

While trying the formula, he ravaged the plantain fan, but the plantain fan was so amazing that Tang Sen's current methods could not tear him apart, his feet were numb from kicking.

"Nima's!"

As soon as he got angry, Tang Sen put the handle of the fan in his mouth and exerted force with both hands, trying to dismember the plantain fan.

"Ah~"

His hands were bloody, his veins were swollen, and he was exerting all his energy.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Basho, you bala!" he yelled.

Suddenly, the plantain fan swelled against the wind, and the handle of the fan magnified to fill his entire mouth, making his teeth ache all the time!
　I know you are waiting anxiously for the update. I wrote this chapter from last night to noon today. However, my writing power is limited, and I have not been able to integrate the pride in my heart into "The Holy Law of Fighting". A large number of brain cells died after I revised it. Picky authors, if they are not satisfied, they will keep changing, everyone has been waiting for a long time.

　　
　
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