Dozens of black arrows were blocked by Tang Sanzang with a robe, not to mention hurting people, and there was not even half a hole left on the robe. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The scene suddenly fell into a dead silence, and all the ghosts looked at Tang Sanzang who was holding a robe on the altar with a shocked face, and couldn't help but show a little fear.

Xing Fang's terrifying strength is well known, even Mace can only barely tie with him, and most of the time he suffers.

Previously, Sun Wukong and the black dragon were solved by him casually, and a little means he used casually made those outsiders embarrassed.

But after encountering Tang Sanzang, he was first trampled on and broke the black giant hand, and then he used his robe to easily break the arrows and fire arrows, such a gap brought great impact and shock to the ghosts.

Mace's face also showed a bit of surprise, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and the hand hidden in the wide sleeves trembled slightly, but his expression was still indifferent.

Xing Fang, shrouded in a black robe and a black and white mask, couldn't see the slightest expression, but from his slightly trembling hands exposed outside his sleeves, it could be seen that his heart was not calm.

This monk really has no mana, but the speed is strangely fast, and with a robe, he can break his ghost arrows, which shows that the power is also extremely terrifying.

This completely unreasonable strength and speed appeared on such a seemingly ordinary monk, snatching what should have been in his hands, making him lose face in front of all the ghosts, and the expression of the three-grown demon behind him became even more hideous, and he let out a chilling roar from the sky.

"Master, that's great!" Ao Xiaobai looked at Tang Sanzang and exclaimed excitedly.

Sun Wukong also looked at the unharmed people, and he was also relieved, the pain in his body hit, and he lay on the ground again.

Sha Wanjing hugged Luo Xi's neck, her lilac eyes looked at Tang Sanzang through the round lenses, revealing a quiet smile, but there was also a little curiosity and doubt in her eyes.

"I'll try to be as fast as possible next time......" Tang Sanzang looked at Zhu Tianpeng, who was wearing a beggar costume that had been shattered, and a large piece of his back was exposed, and he was looking at Zhu Tianpeng, who was looking at her with an injured expression, smiled, put the robe on her body, and turned to look at Ao Xiaobai and said, "Xiaobai, help your senior sister heal." ”

"Uh-huh. Ao Xiaobai nodded vigorously, took out the water spirit bead and began to heal Sun Wukong's injuries, the water blue light was a little dim, and her mana was about to run out.

"Tut-tut, it's really a warm scene, but can you block a hundred, a thousand, a thousand?" Xing Fang's cold voice came, his hands were one, and the huge demon behind him was also winged at once, and black qi gathered from all directions, forming a huge black vortex in mid-air, instilling towards the evil ghost.

The rich yin qi gathered here, and the ghosts who had fallen into a dead silence became excited again, and even the ghosts behind Mace began to become agitated, wisps of ghost energy emanated from the ghosts, surging towards the whirlpool, and a pair of blue eyes had transformed into dark red.

Mace watched this scene expressionlessly, the black strip of cloth tied with silver hair behind him fell off silently, turned into a black gas and dissipated, the loose sleeves were windless, and he could vaguely see a black and white ball of light in his hand.

"Master, you can solve him, and I'll plant a mushroom for them later. Zhu Tianpeng's voice came from behind, staring at the ice-blue lotus flower in his hand, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"Grow mushrooms?" Tang Sanzang glanced back at Zhu Tianpeng, who was already finishing up finely, nodded with a somewhat strange expression, and turned to look at Xing Fang, who seemed to be condensing a powerful move, shook his head and said, "Ten million roots, I may not be able to stop it, but why should I block it?"

As soon as the words fell, an explosion sounded on the altar, and Tang Sanzang's figure standing in place slowly became illusory and disappeared in place.

The black vortex above the head of the black giant ghost spun wildly, and there was a whining sound in mid-air, and the black spears more than half a foot long were rapidly condensing, and there was a black light flickering on the tip of the spear, all over the sky, no less than a thousand, more terrifying than the previous black arrows.

The white light in Xing Fang's eyes under the cover of his black robe instantly soared, and his right hand waved forward, and the five black spears in front of him that had been completely condensed and formed almost formed into a line, stabbing towards the front.

A figure appeared, it was Tang Sanzang who disappeared in place, looking at the five spears that were connected in a line, not dodging or dodging, raising his hand and smashing it out with a punch.

Seeing this, all the ghosts showed disdain, although Tang Sanzang had easily dissolved dozens of black ghost arrows with his robe before, but the ghost arrows were not comparable to the spears formed by condensing the yin qi of the entire ghost city, and that kind of yin qi was that all the ghosts felt frightened, let alone ordinary people.

Tang Sanzang wanted to resist with a mere flesh, no different from a mantis arm as a car, all the ghosts smiled fiercely, the ghosts in mid-air were ready to swoop down to make up for him with a claw, and by the way, hook a little meat to taste, but there was no taste of meat here for thousands of years.

"Master, is it okay?" Sha Wanjing looked at Tang Sanzang's back and muttered.

"Master will definitely be able to!" Ao Xiaobai nodded firmly, "Master is the best!"

Mace on the side glanced at Tang Sanzang's back, hesitated for a moment, but still looked at Ao Xiaobai, who was half-squatting beside Sun Wukong, his left hand was slowly clenched, and a fist-sized black and white ball on his right hand slowly rotated in his palm.

"Hmph! arrogant!" Xing Fang looked at Tang Sanzang, snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and a big black hand suddenly sprang out from the ground, grabbing Tang Sanzang's legs, and the ten newly condensed spears on the side were also stabbing towards Tang Sanzang from the top, middle and bottom directions.

More than a thousand black spears were almost condensed, and with a wave of their hands, they could cover the entire altar and even a larger area.

The first spear hit Tang Sanzang's fist, the white fist was no different from ordinary people, except that the fingers were more slender and the skin was fairer, which looked like an ordinary scholar's fist.

But when this seemingly ordinary fist landed on the tip of the spear glowing with black light, a crisp clicking sound was clearly heard.

The tip of the spear formed by the condensation of the rich black qi was the first to break, and the body of the spear bent in a strange arc, and then exploded into sharp fragments, flying towards the sides, directly penetrating the two rows of skeleton soldiers, and instantly clearing out two passages.

Then there was a crisp thud, thump, thump, thump, and the five spears, plus the four spears that followed from the middle, shattered one after another, and the sound was almost continuous.

Tang Sanzang's figure disappeared again, and appeared in front of Xing Fang in a flash, and the fist that exploded nine spears with one punch was also imprinted on his mask.