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

Chapter 1351 Killing the Strong Witch Clan

"Congratulations to the host, consuming 400 million merit points at one time, and getting a reward card for the Human Immortal Peak Experience, with a time limit of 3 minutes!"

Tang Seng had just raised his cultivation to the peak of the God Transformation Realm, when a systematic voice came from his mind.

This voice shocked the Tang monk, and he felt ecstasy in his heart.

That's right, it came at the right time. With this Immortal Experience Card, you can save 50 merit points.

Otherwise, according to Tang Seng's previous thinking, when it was a last resort, he would summon another human immortal to deal with the holy emperor of the Wu clan.

Now it seems that I can completely deal with the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan through the Human Immortal Peak Experience Card.

Tang Seng's journey from unlocking the peak cultivation of the God Transformation Realm to obtaining the Human Immortal Peak Experience Card was just a matter of an instant.

At this moment, he had already arrived in front of the three Wu Clan powerhouses.

"The poor monk is now telling you Wu clan that Xiliang Mountain is the Xiliang Mountain of the human race, and it is a sacred place for Buddhism. You Wu clan are too rampant. Don't leave today, stay here!"

Tang Seng kept a straight face, and after finishing speaking, he looked towards the west.

There are many mountains, endless clouds and endless sky, and there is not a trace of people in sight.

But Tang Seng still said to the other side: "Listen, people of the Wu clan, leave these three people who trespassed on Xiliang Mountain today, if you dare to step into the human race area, this will be your fate."

"Hmph, you have a lot of people, although we can't beat you, but if you want to keep us, you are still not enough!"

Hearing what Tang Seng said, the strong Wu clan had a very contemptuous expression on his face. After a cold snort, he moved and wanted to leave here with the other two Wu clan.

"Want to leave? Does the poor monk allow you to leave?"

Tang Seng sneered with meaning on his lips, and following the words, his figure moved and turned into a red shadow, like a gorgeous red glow, covering the three strong men of the Wu clan.

Even many people present hadn't seen clearly what happened, after a few popping sounds, within a few breaths, the red glow that Tang Seng transformed had disappeared.

In the sky, only Tang Seng's figure had returned to its original shape, but the three strong Wu clansmen had completely lost control of their bodies and fell downward.

It's the kind of free fall.

The cultivators with more advanced cultivation bases can already sense that the three strong Wu clansmen have lost all life, and all of them have turned into dead people.

Tang Seng didn't let the three corpses fall, but stretched out his hand, and the three corpses suddenly changed their falling direction as if being pulled by a thread, and flew towards his position.

The next moment, Tang Seng waved his hand casually, and three corpses fell one after another in front of the mountain gate of Puji Temple.

Everyone watched this scene silently.

People from the eight major sects and the three super sects didn't look particularly surprised, as if Tang Seng could do this for granted.

But the others were stunned, even Abbot Wu'an of the Great Compassion Temple was a little messy.

The three strong Wu tribes who were at the peak of the Void Realm, Xuanzang was overthrown by others in just a few gestures, and it was the kind of overthrow that would never wake up.

This kind of strength is simply too unbelievable.

This was not the first time he saw Xuanzang make a move, but every time he felt a different shock.

Master Wu'an feels this way, so let's not talk about other people.

"Witch, clan, come, fight!"

Tang Seng didn't care what other people were thinking, he was suspended in the air and stood with his head held high, looking at the west and saying every word.

It seemed that he was irritated by Tang Seng's four words. As soon as Tang Seng's voice fell, an ethereal voice came from the sky.

"You monk... looking for death, within a day, the Wu Clan swept across the Human Clan and flattened the Human Clan area, you wait to die!"

That voice didn't sound very loud, but it was eerie and cold, as if it covered the entire Xiliang Mountain, covering every peak, valley, forest and ravine.

It sounds like it has a bloody smell, which makes people shudder.

Tang Seng ignored the voice and fell directly to the ground.

Looking around at the people around him, his eyes swept over their faces one by one.

At this time, the faces of the surrounding people were all very dignified. They had already seen the strength of the Holy Emperor of the Witch Clan. Although it was only a phantom, the strength shown was no longer what the monasteries in Xiliang Mountain could compete with.

Even including the three super sects and eight major sects present, even Xuanzang may not be the opponent.

Because the supernatural power shown by the projection of the holy emperor of the witch clan is enough to show that the holy emperor who came out of nowhere has already possessed the highest level of cultivators beyond this world.

However, the person who just made the sound is obviously the Holy Emperor of the Monster Race. Next, within a day, Xiliang Mountain and even the entire Human Race region will bear the wrath of the Witch Race.

Some advanced cultivators may still have the power to fight, but with the size of the Wu clan, and the strength of the Wu clan surpassing the human race, it is simply a piece of cake to deal with a mere Xiliang Mountain.

An invisible panic began to spread quietly among the crowd.

Many people could already foresee that one day later, countless armies of the Witch Clan would bloody Xiliang Mountain, and even ruthlessly crush the Human Race area.

The time has come to make a choice.

Where to go?
Many people looked at Master Wu'an, the abbot of the Great Compassion Temple.

Among them, there are many ordinary people without cultivation who entered Xiliang Mountain from all directions. In one day, with their foot strength, it is impossible to walk out of Xiliang Mountain at all.

Such people are definitely not in the minority.

However, at this time, Master Wu'an has no confidence. With the strength of the Great Compassion Temple, it is impossible to compete with the Wu Clan. All he can rely on is the three super sects, the eight major sects, and one Puji Temple.

Therefore, when everyone was looking at him, he was also looking at Xuanzang.

Xuanzang here did not change his expression at all, he just glanced at the people around him and said softly, "Go, enter the main hall to discuss the matter!"

The objects he greeted were naturally the three super sects and the eight major sects.

The strange thing is that the suzerains of the three super sects and the eight major sects did not have any objections, but followed Tang Seng's footsteps obediently and walked towards the nearest hall.

After walking a few steps, Tang Seng stopped for a while, then turned around and looked behind him, and said after a moment of pondering: "Master Wu'an, Master Zhizhi, you too come together!"

"Alright!"

Wu'an felt relieved, thinking, Xuanzang finally remembered the old monk.

Otherwise, it would be a big joke if I didn't even have the qualifications to participate in the discussions about Xiliang Mountain in Xiliang Mountain.

And the smart master next to him didn't have any exaggerated expressions on his face, but his heart was already bursting with ecstasy.

Unexpectedly, within a day, the prestige status of Wuchen Temple has been raised to such a level that it is possible to discuss with the three super sects and the eight major sects on major issues related to the rise and fall of the human race.

And the Great Compassion Temple seems to be on the same level as the Wuchen Temple.

(End of this chapter)