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

Chapter 1227
"Huixin, do you want Puji Temple to be born or to be destroyed?"

Situ Yun landed ten feet in front of the crowd, his eyes flashed, and he spoke with a defiant posture.

His voice was cold and filled with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

Tang Seng did sense an evil spirit from him, and, from his cultivation base, Tang Seng knew that he should have the confidence to say this.

Because, this person has actually reached the peak of the Composite Realm.

Only one step away, you can enter the Mahayana realm.

In Puji Temple, Zen Master Huixin is the one with the highest cultivation level, and he is only in the middle stage of integration.

If he wasn't here, it would only be a matter of minutes if Situ Yun wanted to destroy Puji Temple. If Puji Temple didn't show their cards.

"Return to the temple!"

Hearing what Situ Yun said, Hui Xin didn't answer him directly, but shouted at the many monks behind him.

The monks didn't dare to disobey, and they retreated to the gate of the temple.

At the same time, Hui Xin also quietly pulled Tang Seng, and slowly retreated into the temple.

Seeing this situation, Situ Yun didn't pay attention to it at all. He just looked at all this with cold eyes, didn't speak, and didn't stop him.

It seemed that after returning to the temple, Huixin gained some confidence.

He clasped his hands together at Situ Yun and said, "Amitabha, Situ benefactor, why did you say that just now?"

Yes, people have already said whether Puji Temple wants to give birth, or does not want to give birth.

At least you have to ask what happened, where did the beams form!

"Hand over the broom, the treasure of your Puji Temple, and the Puji Temple will live. If you don't hand it in, you will only die!" Situ Yun pointed at Huixin, and said in a cold voice.

Hui Xin's heart sank. If it was something else, there might be room for research, but this matter is really impossible!
It seems that this Situ Yun came here after hearing the news about the broom. If the broom is really a treasure, it may be a way to save money and avoid disasters, but it is an ordinary broom. I don't believe it either.

On the contrary, it will lead to crazy revenge from the other party.

This Situ Yun, nicknamed Wantu, once killed more than ten thousand people at one time, he was ruthless, and he was still a casual cultivator.

Many strong men fell into the hands of this person, and even a strong man of the same realm who was at the peak of the body state was chased and killed by this person for three days and three nights, and finally killed him.

Such people have wrong three views, have no concept of right and wrong, do things according to their own preferences, and do things when they disagree with each other.

But this person is extremely talented in cultivation, and his cultivation level is far beyond that of ordinary people. In addition to his fierce reputation, he can stop children from crying in the middle of the night.

Therefore, ordinary sects are unwilling to provoke such crazy and inhuman casual cultivators.

If you provoke him, you can't kill him. Once the other party retaliates, you will definitely be in a state of turmoil.

These thoughts just flashed through Huixin's mind, before he could figure out how to answer, Tang Seng who was dragged into the mountain gate by Tang Seng came out with a broom in his hand.

He looked at this fat white man worth 200000 merit points, and raised the broom in his hand: "Situ Yun, the broom is here, if you have the ability, just come and get it!"

Until now, Tang Seng did not know the details of this person, but from what the other party said just now, he could see that this person is a murderer who regards human life as nothing.

If you don't move, you will destroy people all over your family. I, Sanzang, haven't reached this point yet!
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, murderous intent was already in his eyes.

Hearing this, Situ Yun frowned, and with a gesture, he made a move towards Tang Seng.

Tang Seng rose into the air and flew towards Situ Yun.

"Xuanzang..."

Xuan Yi shouted, and wanted to fly to rescue him, but was stopped by Hui Xin.

At the same time, Huixin's voice came from his ears: "Look first, this Xuanzang is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface. It is not so easy for Situ Yun to kill him."

Still this wise heart has vision.

In fact, how could Tang Seng be recruited by the opponent with a simple move?

But he took the initiative to fly towards Situ Yun with his strength.

In the air, Situ Yun's eyes flashed fiercely, and he moved his gesture again, and grabbed Tang Seng in vain, a huge paw print appeared out of thin air, and grabbed Tang Seng.

Tang Seng remained unmoved, and poured his mana into the broom, sweeping towards the paw prints he was about to catch.

With a bang, the two collided violently, the paw prints broke and disappeared invisible.

And the broom in Tang Seng's hand also turned into a piece of debris and flew around.

Such powerful mana!

Tang Seng whispered in his heart, the other party has a little real ability to be domineering in this small world.

However, Tang Seng is not afraid.

Then he threw away the residue of the broom in his hand, and punched Situ Yun.

"Little bald donkey, court death!"

Situ Yun's face turned cold, and he also punched Tang Seng.

His grab just now was actually broken by a young monk from Pudu Temple, and he smashed it with a sweeping broom. Situ Yun felt as if he had been insulted, and his heart was full of violence.

With this fist, he was going to directly smash the little monk Tang Seng into scum.

Just, there was a loud bang.

The two fists collided, and the two took a step back, and they were evenly divided.

Tang Seng seemed to be fine. After punching him, he stepped forward again, seemingly unaffected by the blow just now.

But Situ Yun felt a dull pain in the palm of his hand. He felt as if he had hit an iron plate with the punch just now.

With a bang, it sounded again.

Facing this monk of the Xuan family in Puji Temple, even though Situ Yun knew that he was very strong, he didn't back down, let alone dodge, but punched Tang Seng head-on again, without the slightest fancy.

For this punch, he used [-]% of his strength, and just now he only used [-]% of it.

Once again, the two broke apart at the touch of a button, each retreated six or seven steps in the air, and they were still evenly divided.

"it is good……"

In Puji Temple, there was a thunderous applause.

The monks in Puji Temple are very aware of Wantu's reputation and strength. If he can fight this man without dying, he will definitely be famous among the younger generation in the cultivation world.

Being able to compete evenly with the other party absolutely does not exist among the younger generation.

But in front of him, Xuanzang did not meet the opponent with one punch, but two punches.

As a result, the two sides seem to be evenly divided, but people with discerning eyes can see through the mystery.

Tang Seng landed two punches, and it looked normal, but Situ Yun's voice was ferocious, his right hand was trembling slightly, and a trace of blood could be seen oozing from it.

Although it was only a flesh injury, this Situ Yun was actually injured.

Even if it's just a slight injury...

This news can definitely cause a sensation in the entire cultivation world in a short period of time.

(End of this chapter)