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

Chapter 1157 Underground Space
In this area of ​​all white stone houses, the sizes of the white stone houses are not the same.

For example, the stone house here is larger than the stone house seen before, and there is a taller stone house in front of it.

Tang Seng's spiritual thoughts covered a radius of five or six miles, and all the scenery within the coverage area clearly emerged in his mind.

Sure enough, among the many white stone houses, there is a particularly huge white stone house, which looks like a stand out from the crowd and is particularly eye-catching.

"Go, go there!"

Tang Seng greeted the black panther, and the two of them flew towards the white stone house in a blink of an eye.

Near the huge stone house, there were hundreds of monks guarding it. In such a situation, Tang Seng was able to judge that the Hunyuan Cult monk named Xue Kai should not have lied.

If it wasn't for a very special place, the six major sects would never arrange such a number of monks.

"Not a single one!"

Tang Seng, who was on the way, said to the black panther, and rushed towards the white stone like an electric shot.

Obtaining the order of the lord, the black panther arrived first, and his figure had already changed into a length of three or four feet in the air, swiftly rushing towards the crowd.

The black light was like the scythe of death, wandering among the monks. Wherever it passed, many corpses fell in all directions like celestial maidens scattered flowers.

Tang Seng didn't care how the black panther killed the enemy, he split open the stone door with his palm and walked in.

I saw that there was no one in the empty stone house, there were almost no ornaments, not even a table.The only objects are a dozen futons on the ground, scattered in different positions without any rules.

In the middle of the stone house, there is a dark hole with stone steps leading to the ground.

Tang Seng's figure flashed, and when he reached the entrance of the cave, his spiritual thoughts covered him slightly, and he had already seen the situation below clearly.

The next moment, he quickly walked down the stone steps.

The stone steps are not long, there is a turning and slow platform in the middle, and then turned in one direction to go underground. According to Tang Seng's visual inspection, the underground space has a radius of a thousand feet.

From the stone ladder to the ground, the first thing that catches the eye is a platform made entirely of white bones. Among the strange shapes of the platform, there are some bright graphics on the ground in front of it.

Tang Seng recognized it immediately, this should be an altar.About tens of feet behind the altar is a huge iron cage.

There are densely packed iron pillars on the iron cage, and each iron pillar is as thick as an arm. These iron pillars and the stone wall behind form a vast space.

In this space, Tang Seng saw the Human Alliance monks he was going to rescue.

Densely filled the entire space, it was hard to see how many there were.

Among them, the elderly, there are also children, male and female cultivators, and they are also depressed, as if they have lost all their mana.

Seeing Tang Seng coming in, some monks got up from the ground, struggled to reach the iron pillar, held the iron pillar and looked towards Tang Seng.

Because Tang Seng's bald head has nine guards on it, it is obvious that a monk came in.

And the six major sects are all Taoist sects, and none of them is bald.

"The Sanzang of Tianlong Temple, a poor monk, is here to rescue you all. Fellow Taoists, even if your cultivation level is abolished, your magic power will be blocked."

As Tang Seng walked towards the iron cage, he raised his palm with one hand and said.

"Ah, it's my own, it's my own!"

"We are saved!"

"We were restrained and our cultivation was not abolished. Master Sanzang, did the Human Race Alliance break in?"

Everyone in the iron cage spoke one after another.

The voices were chaotic and noisy, but Tang Seng also heard the answer he wanted from these noisy voices.

He walked up to the iron cage, cut off the thick iron pillar with a few swords, and then stepped into the space of the iron cage.

Then he patted an old man's chest casually, and the mana penetrated through his body to undo the restrained meridian of the old man: "Each one should do it, let's lift the restraint first."

After finishing speaking, Tang Seng continued to untie other people's acupoints.

The monk whose acupoints were unlocked regained his mana, and quickly began to untie the acupuncture points of other monks. As a result, more and more monks had their acupoints unlocked, and more monks joined in the action of unlocking the acupoints.

In a short while, all the restrictions on the monks were lifted.

"Cultivators of Composite Realm and above stand up!"

Seeing that everyone had resumed their free movement, Tang Seng let out a low shout.

However, no one stood up.

"Cultivator of the God Transformation Realm stand up!"

This time, someone moved, and a total of sixteen cultivators of the God Transformation Realm stood in front of Tang Seng.

Although Tang Seng's current realm is only in the middle stage of Yuanying, he is the first to win people, and the aura exuded from him makes people unable to give birth to any thoughts of resistance. In front of Tang Seng, he felt that Sanzang was an existence that he could only look up to.

This is a very strange feeling, which has nothing to do with cultivation.

"These sixteen fellow Taoists, you are responsible for leading the team and following the poor monk to kill outside. Now I can tell you that the brigade of the Human Race Alliance did not come in, only the poor monk and a few strong men from the demon race broke into this place. .”

At this time, Tang Seng looked at the sixteen cultivators in the realm of transforming gods. The cultivators here were too weak, so he could only escort them out of this place, and then kill them in.

When everyone heard what Tang Seng said, they couldn't help but feel suffocated. These people were all captured by the six major sects, and they naturally knew very well the strength of the six major sects.

The Human Race Alliance doesn't have a large army to fight hard. Can Master Sanzang and a few friends from the Monster Race alone be able to fight it out?
If they have this ability, they will definitely not be caught.

Look at the cultivation of the monks here, the highest is the Transformation God Realm, it is not the opponent of the Hollow Void Realm and the Composite Body Realm, and there are quite a few disciples in the Qi Refining Stage, who are simply dragging oil bottles!
Although they are very pessimistic about this breakout, right now, this is their only hope, so how many can escape!

Thinking of this, the sixteen cultivators at the God Transformation Realm began to greet the many cultivators present, gathered the team, arranged guards on both wings and front and rear, and put some weak monks in the middle of the team according to their different realms.

After a simple row, basically those Nascent Soul cultivators were also screened out to act as the outermost guards.

"My lord, all the monks nearby have been killed!"

At this time, the black panther entered the underground space in a flash and reported.

"Okay, little leopard, lead the way, protect the monks of all races, and leave the sea of ​​mist without any mistakes!" Tang Seng nodded slightly and said, he still had some confidence in the strength of the leopard spirit.

"Follow the Lord's order!" Received Tang Seng's order, Bao Zijing walked towards the ground again without saying a word. This time, he did not dare to let go of his speed.If he runs too fast, breaks away from the brigade, and makes a mistake, it is estimated that the lord can peel off his leopard skin.

When everyone was acting, no one noticed that Tang Seng suddenly disappeared!

(End of this chapter)