Chapter 1215 Mission Completion
This kind of situation naturally cannot escape Tang Seng's eyes.

He had already seen clearly the situation of those golden needles.

The golden light was shining, it was really the light emanating from the golden needles, but in this case, those golden needles were blessed with powerful mana, and could leave the body and hurt people at any time.

At the moment when the golden needle exploded, the mana on Tang Seng's body burst out, and the mana turned into a tens of feet long dragon, circling and dancing in front of him.

All the golden needles shot towards the dragon body seemed to be attracted by the dragon body.

It seemed to be a giant dragon transformed by mana, but at this time, in view of the steel, the gold needles shot at the dragon, making a clanging sound, and then fell down one after another.

"Look at the sword!"

As the golden needle fell, the dragon also slowly disappeared. Han Shichen felt the powerful force in his body, shouted loudly, threw the sword in his hand vigorously, and a cold light burst towards the old man.

"court death!"

Daoist Dongxu yelled again, and flicked his sleeves casually, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air, and slammed into the sword light. The sword light flew back backwards under the strong wind, and almost followed the original path towards Han Shichen's direction Came back.

It sounds slow, but the actual speed is that the sword shadow has already reached Han Shichen in a flash.

If Tang Seng didn't make a move, then, with Han Shichen's current skill, he should have fulfilled his long-cherished wish of seeking death with all his heart.

However, Tang Seng had to make a move.

Yes, shot, he shot a hand.

Grabbing casually, he had already grasped a sword that was as fast as lightning, and then shot out violently. The sword in his hand followed the movement of his body, and was held by Tang Seng in his hand with the rotation of his arms. Stab towards Dongxu Old Road.

What he was holding was not the hilt, but the blade, with half of the tip exposed.

A long sword, used by Tang Seng, looks like a short knife.

Such a strange situation made the old Taoist Dongxu a little confused.

Even if it was the sword that surged back with mana, he knew very well in his heart what kind of power it should have.

Moreover, that sword looks like a decent one.

Stab yourself with a fleshy grasp.

Isn't this situation equivalent to stabbing his hand with a sword?

This man is invincible!
This is the first time Daoist Dongxu has seen such a powerful physical body.

Haven't even heard of it.

If you are invincible, you will be invincible, a thought flashed in your mind, Daoist Dongxu shot towards the distance without hesitation.

What revenge is not revenge, if you can do it, you can do it, if you can't do it, you don't do it.

While fleeing, he kept cursing secretly in his heart, those disciples and grandchildren really deserve to die, is this the Tripitaka described in the news they sent back?
In the news, Sanzang was said to be so weak, saying that he was only a little better than the Great Master, and he was far behind the Daoist Dongxu.

This is simply fart!
Is it like this for thousands of miles?
At this time, Daoist Dongxu secretly regretted that he shouldn't have come!

He wanted to run for his life, he knew he couldn't beat this Sanzang monk, but some things, since they had already started, were beyond his control if they wanted to end.

Tang Seng chased after him, and the speed he showed was as amazing as his powerful physical body.

Of course, this kind of surprise is a nightmare for Daoist Dongxu.

"Master Sanzang, I think we can talk, maybe we can make a deal, which will benefit both you and me!" Seeing Tang Seng approaching quickly behind him, Master Dongxu hurriedly shouted.

"Amitabha, the poor monk has finished negotiating the deal with the King of Hades, and I will send you there. The benefit to the poor monk is... well, keep this a secret!"

Tang Seng proclaimed the Buddha's name, and he had already chased after the real Dongxu. The real Dongxu dodged to the side, trying to change direction and continue to escape.

No matter how he changed, he still couldn't escape Tang Seng's hand.

That hand rested on his shoulder, like a mountain pressing down on his shoulder, the real Dongxu's figure was suffocated immediately.

The next moment, half of the sword in Tang Seng's hand had already pierced into the back of Daoist Dongxu.A stream of mana attached to the blade and poured into Dongxu Daoist's back at the same time.

"Puffy..."

The mana quickly exploded in Dongxu's body, and dozens of blood arrows shot out from Dongxu's body.

Bloody!
Tang Seng's body retreated violently, and he was tens of feet away in an instant, without even a drop of blood on it.

Accompanied by bloody arrows, Dongxu's body exploded like broken porcelain, turning into countless pieces of minced meat, which fluttered down.

A living Taoist disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone's eyes!
The falling flesh and blood showed that what happened in front of him was not an illusion.

It actually happened!
There was silence all around.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, forgot to applaud or exclaim, and just stared blankly at the blood-red sky gradually returning to clarity.

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the fifth serial mission, successfully killed Dongxu Daoist, and obtained the mission reward of 500000 merit points!"

Yes, Tang Seng is very satisfied with the result.

"Master, mighty!"

Han Shichen flew over and said with admiration.

"You're not bad either. Remember, stick to your original aspirations, be upright, and do things that benefit the country and the people, and your cultivation will become stronger and stronger!"

There are no new tasks issued by the system. Tang Seng doesn't know when he will leave here, but he certainly won't stay here for too long.Therefore, he seized every opportunity to give Han Shichen some suggestions.

"Disciple understands!"

Han Shichen nodded emphatically, and he felt keenly that the master might be going back to heaven.

"Let's go!"

Tang Seng took Han Shichen back to the top of the city. Amidst the warm cheers, the master and apprentice accepted the welcome of the crowd.

"Master, I didn't finish talking before, this is something that was seized before!"

Chu Feng brought up the old matter again, and sent twelve trays to Tang Seng: "Please dispose of it, Master!"

Tang Seng glanced at the tray and said to Han Shichen: "Shichen, you keep these things, take them from the evil spirits, and use them for the common people. I hope that the Jin Dynasty will get out of the swamp and become more and more prosperous and powerful, so that the common people can live a better life." Good day."

"Yes, Master!"

Han Shichen was also not polite, and readily agreed, still letting Chu Feng's disciples take charge of the wealth first, so as to deal with it after returning.

After finishing the arrangements, Tang Seng looked at the little emperor and said, "Your Majesty, Sanzang came from the sky. Even if he leaves Dajin one day, he will still be the national teacher of Dajin. The two disciples of Sanzang will still stay in Dajin." This is the poor monk's wish for the Great Jin Dynasty, and it will be handed over to Han Shichen, and it will be used for the political reform in the court in the future!"

While speaking, Tang Seng gestured, and a pile of gold bars appeared on the city wall.

After that, he nodded to Chu Feng, flashed his figure, and quickly shot towards the distance, disappearing from everyone's sight.

"Holy monk!"

On the city wall, the little emperor knelt down towards the place where Tang Seng disappeared with all his ministers and the guarding officers, without looking away for a long time.

(End of this chapter)

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