One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 225 I...I May Know Where He Is

The lunatic who had already rushed to the safety zone began to hit the blue membrane in the safety zone desperately, slashing at the membrane with knives, guns and sticks in his hands, making dull sounds, causing the membrane to tremble.

However, the blue film of the formation strengthened by Zhu Tianpeng has become more staring, with ripples appearing on the film, but there is no sign of collapse.

Moreover, the high wall several feet high directly blocked most of the lunatics. Even after being stimulated, their abilities increased greatly, after all, there were still a small number of people who could climb the high wall.

The people in the safe area fell back when they raised their throats, and the people standing next to the film did not continue to retreat.

Tang Sanzang glanced over those lunatics who had already rushed to the safety zone, and looked at each face carefully, "Do you think Xing Fang will be among these people?"

"Perhaps we can release Mace to ask questions." Sha Wanjing was also looking at those people, hesitating for a while and said.

"Well, I almost forgot about him, Tian Peng, throw that gourd over here and I'll use it." Only then did Tang Sanzang think of Xing Fang who was still locked in the gourd.

"Not dead, are you?" Zhu Tianpeng shook the gourd and threw it at Tang Sanzang casually.

Tang Sanzang pulled out the stopper, turned the gourd upside down, and a ball of black air flew out of the gourd and landed on the high platform. After a while of wriggling, he turned into the appearance of Mace, but at this moment he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his face pale , The breath is sluggish, no longer the high spirits of yesterday.

Mace's eyes also fell on the lunatic outside the safe zone and the giant city slowly falling from the sky, looking at the film blocking the lunatic, and those ordinary people standing in the safe zone with panicked faces. There is a hint of nostalgia and sadness on the person.

"Mace! Have you seen that no matter how nice they say, what should happen will still happen, and the damned will still die! If fate can be escaped so easily, what are we trying to do in the past 3000 years?" At this moment, a lunatic standing at the entrance of the passage stopped suddenly, looked at Mace on the high platform and said mockingly.

"Xing Fang?" Tang Sanzang fixed his eyes on the thin young man, although he didn't look like Xing Fang, but his tone and demeanor undoubtedly belonged to him.

"Yeah, the damned people are still going to die..." Mace smiled self-deprecatingly, but looked at the skinny young man with a smile and shook his head, "But there were no people who gave us hope back then. We're a little bit luckier."

"Giving hope, and then experiencing despair, wouldn't it be more painful, the monk couldn't even find me, how could you stop that city!" The young man looked at Tang Sanzang mockingly, and the words he said were even more painful. It was to make the faces of everyone in the safe zone change dramatically.

The city in mid-air was about to fall, although the black smoke column was broken by Sun Wukong's stick, how could the city in the sky stop it?Who is this person who seems to have led the lunatics to go crazy?

Everyone looked at Tang Sanzang on the high platform. Whether he could resist the city in the sky for them would determine the life and death of everyone.

If what the lunatic said is true, I am afraid that everyone can only wait to die.

"So you're here!" At this moment, a big stick fell from the sky and landed on the skinny young man, smashing him into meat paste.

Whoa!
Everyone was shocked, and the people near the passage quickly backed away. Looking at the pool of blood on the ground, their expressions changed again and again. Although they became lunatics, they were still human after all. Sun Wukong's golden cudgel fell But there was no hesitation.

But everyone also understood that she was killing a person possessed by an evil spirit, so they didn't feel too much fear. They all looked at the pile of rotten meat, wanting to know whether that guy died or not.

Tang Sanzang watched the scene expressionlessly, and instinctively told him that that guy would not die so easily, such a guy is really annoying.

"I am everywhere." Sure enough, an old man with white eyebrows in the distance laughed, and in a blink of an eye, a tall middle-aged man from the other direction said again: "Unless you kill everyone, you are killing everyone." If you don’t lose mine, you just wait desperately for the city in the sky to fall. At that time, everyone will die, and a new order will be established in that city, and I will become the king of that city! "

The cold laughter kept switching among the lunatics, no matter men, women, young or old, it seemed that everyone had become Xing Fang, and everyone seemed to have become his clone.

Sun Wukong stood on the somersault cloud and did not continue to fight. Sha Wanjing and Ao Xiaobai cast spells together, while staring at the Sumeru beads in his hand.

Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, looking at Mace who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, "The Sumeru Bead can't be opened, do you know how to open it?"

Mace's face was pale, and he was still getting weaker. After leaving that city, he really couldn't do it. I don't know if it was because he saw the similar scene back then, or because he felt pity for those ordinary people. He hesitated, or Slowly said: "You already know the method, if you still can't open it, it means that something is missing with Xing Fang, after all, he was separated from me."

"Then where is he?" Tang Sanzang looked at Mace and continued to ask.

"I don't know, he's already stronger than me, and he should be stronger now." Metz shook his head, showing a bit of bitterness.

"Is the ice layer thick enough?" Tang Sanzang slowly clenched his fists, and glanced at the people looking at him expectantly. It would probably take less than half an hour for the city in the sky to fall.

"I...I might know where he is." Just then, a timid voice sounded from the audience.

Tang Sanzang turned his head in surprise, and everyone in the audience stepped aside, a handsome young man walked forward slowly, with a look of fear on his face, but also stubborn and firm.

"Qingyan? Do you know where he is?" Tang Sanzang looked at the boy, really surprised. They parted ways in the underground city last night. He should have come out with Mei Jiesi, but he didn't expect to meet him here now. And he even said that he might know where Xing Fang was from.

In fact, Tang Sanzang believed his words to a certain extent. It was only through his guidance that he found the relief in the underground city. There is definite news.

"You are!" Metz, who was sitting cross-legged on the high platform, looked at Qingyan, stood up all of a sudden, pointed at Qingyan with a trembling pale finger, with a joyful and painful expression, and finally fell down all of a sudden. Going down, it turned into a long sigh, shook his head, and said rather sadly: "It's a pity...it's just a similar flower..."

(End of this chapter)