One Punch Tang Monk

Chapter 916 One Punch

"I didn't expect you to know me." Tang Sanzang still smiled.

"You, you have troubled my master several times and made his old man angry. Today, you came to the door by yourself and destroyed my gate of Wuzhuang Temple. Today, I will accept you and wait for the master to come back to deal with it!" The middle-aged Taoist was annoyed. , pointing with both hands, the flying sword under his feet pierced towards Tang Sanzang standing below like a long rainbow, dragging a somewhat astonishing ray of light in midair.

"Noisy." Sun Wukong took a step forward, and instantly released the aura of the peak of the Demon King Realm. The golden cudgel fell from her hair, she held it, and smashed it towards the flying sword.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, how dare the long sword dragging a golden rainbow be broken by a stick in the middle.

"Pfft——" the Taoist opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. The talisman of his life was broken, and under the backlash, he received indistinct injuries. He watched the golden cudgel flying upwards like a demon god. Sun Wukong threw him at him, he suddenly remembered the person who met you many years ago, and blurted out in surprise: "Sun Wukong, Monkey King!"

After realizing that it was Sun Wukong, the Taoist priests no longer had the slightest thought of fighting. Sun Wukong 500 years ago claimed to be No. 1 under the saint. Later, he was suppressed by the Tathagata Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain. Now he came out for some reason. , the strength has obviously recovered, and it is even more terrifying than 500 years ago. I feel a retreat in my heart, and I want to retreat in a flash. Wuzhuangguan, my master Zhen Yuanzi is a famous sage in the Three Realms, how dare you make a mistake here!"

Sun Wukong had no intention of answering at all, his speed was much faster than him, and he appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and slammed down with a blow to the head.

The Taoist's complexion changed drastically, his talisman was broken, so he could only reluctantly take out a piece of yellow talisman from his waist and throw it into the sky, it exploded with a bang, turning into a golden mask covering his whole body live.

"clang!"

There was a sound like the ringing of a bell, and Sun Wukong's golden cudgel landed on the mask. The mask trembled and fell from the sky, creating a big hole. The Taoist priest in the mask was unscathed.

"Sun Wukong, don't waste your efforts. This is the life-saving talisman my master left me. Even if you are a saint, you can't break it. Now it's just a fool's dream. And after I use this talisman, my master will definitely I'll know soon, and when he comes back, you don't even think about leaving!" Seeing that the mask was still stable, the Taoist priest was determined, looked at Sun Wukong and said with a somewhat arrogant smile.

All the Taoist priests who saw the senior brother's flying sword being broken by a stick were all relieved. Sun Wukong's strength is a bit scary, but just one move forced the senior brother to use the life-saving talisman, but fortunately, for the time being There is no fear of life, and the master should be back soon.

The master's strength is unmatched in the Three Realms, and even a saint can be accepted in one hand. Although Sun Wukong is powerful, he can't even be regarded as a saint, so it is no problem to accept her.

"He's several thousand years old, can you speak more calmly?" Tang Sanzang walked forward slowly.

"Hmph, Tang Seng, you are just a mere mortal, if you come any closer, be careful and I will kill you on the spot!" The Taoist looked at Tang Sanzang with disdain.

"It seems that Zhen Yuanzi really didn't tell you anything." Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, looking at the Taoist priest, as the number two figure in Wuzhuang Temple, but he didn't know anything, it was a bit pitiful, Walking up to the mask, looking at the fingers inside and making sword fingers, when he was about to launch a sneak attack, he raised his hand and punched it on the solid golden mask.

As if the glass had been hit at a single point, dense columns appeared on the mask and shattered almost instantly.

The Taoist with both hands pointing at the sword looked at Tang Sanzang standing in front of him in disbelief as if struck by lightning. This is a life-saving talisman given to him by Zhen Yuanzi himself. It is not easy to break this life-saving talisman, but now Tang Sanzang just threw a punch casually, breaking the whole rune, and it was completely broken, this kind of unimaginable thing What happened, the Taoist even forgot to point the drawn sword at Tang Sanzang.

"Actually, we are here to find Zhen Yuanzi, and it has nothing to do with you." Tang Sanzang looked at the Taoist who was stunned on the spot and said, and then punched him in the face.

Everyone is something that needs to be learned. In the past, Tang Sanzang didn’t study hard because he didn’t meet any opponents worth fighting with all his strength. A few days ago, he fought against three saints in Shituoling and Shituoguo, especially Hemo Jun's battle made him feel evenly matched.

So he has comprehended some things, such as the use of laws. Although he still has no spiritual power, there are some laws that can be used, and they are no longer just piled in the body.

With one punch, the Taoist flew backwards, smashed through dozens of houses, and finally nailed to the stone wall behind. A big pit appeared on the stone wall.

"Wow!"

The expressions of the surrounding Taoist priests in Wuzhuang Temple suddenly changed drastically. They had watched the senior brother take out the amulet given by the master, at least they were invincible, and they just had to wait for the master to come back. It flew away, and the amulet didn't even have a blocking effect, as if the piece of paper was torn if it was poked.

Looking at the senior brother who was nailed to the rocks, who didn't know his life or death, and then looked at Tang Sanzang, the young monk looked handsome, but he didn't expect to have such terrifying strength. It was damaged, how is the elder brother doing now, he scattered and found a place to hide by himself.

"It seems that the overall strength of Wuzhuang Temple is weaker than imagined. Let's go, let's go and see what ginseng fruit is." Tang Sanzang looked at the Taoist priests who ran away in a blink of an eye. There was no one who could fight, so he looked at Sun Wukong helplessly and said.

"Okay." Sun Wukong put away the golden cudgel, nodded as well, and the two walked towards the courtyard not far away that was completely shrouded in clouds and mist.

On the Lingshan Mountain, in a large hall, dozens of people of immortal spirit sat down on both sides. There was a low table in front of each person, which was filled with various spiritual fruits and fine wines.

The hall was filled with immortal energy. Although the breath had been restrained, the whole hall was still shrouded in a terrifying coercion. I am afraid that even if a saint came in, he would feel a little stressed.

(End of this chapter)