Zhen Yuanzi's face was overjoyed, this Tang Sanzang was too big, he really dared to enter the sleeve, his sleeve was not an ordinary sleeve, but his most powerful magic weapon, he used the space law he was best at for many years, and helped him kill many opponents over the years, the saints were not less than double digits, trapped in it, he could only let him slaughter, raised his hand and prepared to put away his sleeves and slowly clean up Tang Sanzang.

"Sting!"

At this moment, a hole suddenly broke open in the sleeve of the circulation of the law of space, and it quickly became shriveled up like a balloon that had leaked air.

A white fist poked out of the crack and smashed it towards Zhen Yuanzi's face.

Zhen Yuanzi, who was just about to put away his sleeve robe, was startled, and the counterattack of the broken natal magic weapon came at the same time, and between the distractions, the fist had already arrived in front of him, and it was too late to dodge, and the space under his feet rippled, but it was directly dispersed by the terrifying force, and countless law runes appeared on his body, and a black and white Taiji disc was constructed in front of him, trying to stop the fist.

"Bang!"

The fist made contact with the disc, and almost instantly, the disc exploded directly, and the laws of black and white flew wildly, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

And the fist did not stop there, but continued to move forward, landing on Zhen Yuanzi's face without any fancy.

There was also a faint layer of law circulating on the fist, falling on the unprotected face, as if a foreground hammer smashed the face, the facial features were almost instantly deformed, accompanied by a terrifying sound of bone breaking, and the whole head was smashed into some shapes.

Zhen Yuanzi flew upside down, Tang Sanzang also flew out of the big sleeve, chased after him, grabbed the collar of Zhen Yuanzi's robe, and smashed him in the face with another punch in mid-air.

The laws of space that had just emerged around the body collapsed again, and the idea of teleporting away was shattered, and the laws on the body trembled, and there were signs of annihilation under the attack of this fist.

"Even the sleeves are broken!"

In the main hall, all the saints were in an uproar, if you want to say what is the biggest fear of Zhen Yuanzi, the sleeve is definitely in the first place, once Zhen Yuanzi is included in the sleeve, he will enter the space that belongs to him, where the laws are all controlled by him, even if he is the same saint, he is definitely not his opponent, he can be one of the five most powerful saints, relying on this sleeve.

But it was this strongest method, and now it was smashed by Tang Sanzang's punch, and the punch without any fancy punch actually broke out with such a terrifying power, and what made them even more frightened was the law circulating on the fist, the people present, but there were many people who knew Tang Sanzang's true identity, and now seeing these laws, while being greedy, he was also a little frightened, if such a fist fell on his body, whether he could stop it, this is a question worth pondering.

And looking at Zhen Yuanzi's broken sleeves, this answer seems to be ready to come out, the vast majority of them, I'm afraid they can't catch this punch, I'm afraid that only great sages like Taishang Laojun and Rulai Buddha, who have comprehended the law to the extent of complete integration, can catch it.

As for Zhen Yuanzi, what he is best at is the law of space, as long as he can cast various space spells on him with a certain amount of space, he can easily wipe people out in the spatial cracks, or directly teleport people to some extremely dangerous place, so that they will never come back.

This is what Zhen Yuanzi is really terrifying, but today he was in a hurry to eat Tang Sanzang, and he didn't want to cause too much damage to his body, so he put shackles on himself from the beginning of his shot.

I didn't expect Tang Sanzang's strength to be so strong, he actually broke his sleeve with a punch, this punch smashed on his face, and even the law was shattered, and now he directly grabbed his collar and punched one punch after another, although there was no sound coming from the image, but looking at Zhen Yuanzi, whose face was covered with blood and was still deformed, they could all feel the feeling of pain.

"I think the fruit may be too ripe this time, and it is inevitable that I will hurt my hands when I pick it. Emperor Donghua sighed, looking at Tang Sanzang with a little jealousy.

"Yes, with his strength, if he fights alone, I'm afraid there will be many of us who can't beat him. The white-eyed Taoist on the side nodded.

"Isn't this a little interesting? You little guys, you think about picking those freshly ripe fruits every day, I don't know what it tastes like when they are ripe, this kind of taste is enough to eat, Zhen Yuanzi has been defeated, looking at his appearance, he should go directly to Lingshan, let's just wait here." Taishang Laojun looked at Tang Sanzang in the picture, picked up the wine jug and raised his head to take a sip, and for the first time there was a little expectation in his eyes.

Rulai on the side still closed his eyes and did not speak, and the Jade Emperor, who was lying on the ground sleeping, did not have the slightest intention of waking up.

Seeing this, the saints were speechless, but also a little helpless, these three are the three most powerful great sages present, when the journey to the west began, it was the three of them who took the lead, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye, and their confidence in their own strength makes them not worry about Tang Sanzang's strength, just wait here.

Everyone was silent for a while, and chose to continue watching, there were still people who planned to go to Zhen Yuanzi, but now it seems that it may be better to stay in Lingshan, after all, if Tang Sanzang is caught alone, it is estimated that he will be defeated in a few punches, not to mention losing face, he may even lose his life, after all, even Zhen Yuanzi can't bear his punch.

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Sun Wukong looked at Tang Sanzang who smashed through his sleeve with a punch, and his face also showed a bit of surprise, as long as it was something that Tang Sanzang's fist could smash, it would not be a problem, and now grabbing Zhen Yuanzi's collar and beating him violently, it can be said that he has completely taken the advantage. In mid-air, nine fists were struck, and the two of them smashed into a mountain thousands of feet away, and the mountain collapsed violently, and a dull sound still came from the billowing smoke and dust, and from time to time one or two stones were blown away, accompanied by one or two cries of pain.

"Stop! I admit defeat!" It didn't take long for Zhen Yuanzi's somewhat desperate voice to sound.

"It's okay to be dead. Tang Sanzang's cold voice came out, and there were two punches again.

"Tang Sanzang, I have lived for tens of thousands of years, do you really think that I don't have any means to save my life?" Zhen Yuanzi's voice was a little panicked, but it was by no means a stubble, an old guy who had lived for tens of thousands of years and was afraid of death, it was strange to say that he really had no means to save his life.