Tang Sanzang exploded nine black spears with one punch, and the big hand that was wrapped around the ground was knocked away before even touching her feet, and appeared in front of Xing Fang in a flash, so fast that he couldn't even keep up with his gaze. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

All the ghosts' faces changed, but seeing that Xing Fang still had confidence in his heart, Xing Fang had an immortal body, and had the bonus of ghosts and gods, even if he resisted Tang Sanzang head-on, there would be absolutely no problem.

Sun Wukong and the others on the altar all clenched their fists, they all had some understanding of Tang Sanzang's strength, even a demon emperor like Yuguo was not an enemy in front of him.

But Xing Fang's strength is unpredictable, just like Sun Wukong's first stick didn't even touch the corners of his clothes before, whether it is speed or the ability of the doppelganger, it can be called difficult, for a person like Tang Sanzang who completely relies on strength and speed, without the assistance of mana, there may be an embarrassing situation where he can't touch him.

It wasn't just Sun Wukong who thought like this, the experienced Xing Fang had already discovered that Tang Sanzang had no mana, and his pure physical strength and speed seemed to be invincible, but in many cases, it would become a fatal restraint.

Under the black robe, two silver flames suddenly lit up, and black qi from his body wrapped around Tang Sanzang like tentacles, and the three tall ghosts no longer released their spears, clenched their fists with one hand, turned into a long sword with the other, and at the same time leaned over and smashed towards Tang Sanzang.

Xing Fang's body leaned back, wanting to retreat, but the pair of miserable white hands exposed outside already had a black mist covering it, ready to mist and dodge.

It's just that in an instant, Xing Fang has already prepared all the countermeasures, and the face under the mask showed a hint of a smile, as long as Tang Sanzang's punch misses, he has the means to torture this monk who only has brute strength, no matter how powerful his fist is, how can he hit something that can't be touched?

The ghosts also thought the same, and their eyes fell on the people on the altar, all of them showed greed, these people are all thin skin and tender meat, if the monk can't get a piece of soup, it will not be in vain to be able to eat the flesh of these women.

But in the next moment, the expressions on all the grimaces froze, and then they turned into horror.

The black qi that drilled out of Xing Fang's body was not able to make Tang Sanzang stop for a moment, it dissipated when it touched his body, and before the Demon God's huge fist and sharp black long sword could fall on Tang Sanzang's body, Tang Sanzang's fist was already imprinted on his face.

Boom! With a loud bang, the ground shook suddenly, the dust of rubble rose up, the area around the altar was almost razed to the ground, Xing Fang, who was leaning back and retreating, was actually smashed into the ground with a punch, and the black fog on the arm that was half atomized dissipated instantly, and the black and white mask was also reduced to pieces. The three-zhang tall ghost shook and dissipated directly.

A big pit appeared in place, and Xing Fang, dressed in a black robe, was lying at the bottom of the pit, his hands and feet trembling slightly, but he couldn't avoid this punch, and even the atomization failed.

Exaggerated cracks spread out in all directions, and the ghosts looked at Tang Sanzang who slowly raised his fist in horror, and fell into a dead silence again.

This time, Tang Sanzang's figure seemed to have suddenly become extremely tall, and the figure with his sleeves rolled up and wearing a monk's robe became the most terrifying nightmare in their hearts.

Ignoring the awe-inspiring ghost aura, the ability to interrupt the atomization of a ghost emperor with such strength as Xing Fang with one punch, it was obviously just an ordinary punch, but it was able to seriously injure a ghost emperor without a body, such a terrifying person is simply a nightmare for all ghosts.

"Master, that's great! Excellent! Ao Xiaobai shouted happily, with a smile on his little face.

"Hawkers, everything is handsome and he has pretended, next time I have to prepare a few mushrooms on my body." Zhu Tianpeng looked at Tang Sanzang's back, grinding his teeth and muttering to himself, an ice-blue lotus flower in front of him slowly turned, flashing with seven-colored light, which was particularly moving.

"Can't even avoid ghosts? Master's secrets are really getting more and more interesting......" Sha Wanjing's eyes were full of anticipation.

"Xiaobai, you can rest for a while." Sun Wukong sat up slowly with his body propped up, and reached out and pressed on Ao Xiaobai's hand, whose face was also a little pale, her injuries on her body had improved a lot under Ao Xiaobai's treatment, but Ao Xiaobai had consumed too much spiritual power in the previous battle, and now if she continued to help her heal, I am afraid that she will be exhausted.

"Although you are a ghost, I am also quite afraid of ghosts, but as long as you appear in front of me, you are not much different from a monster." Tang Sanzang looked down at Xing Fang, whose face was covered by the black robe and the broken mask, shook his head and said, for him, what he was afraid of was the deep cave full of rag dolls like Xiong Xiaobu's, and the silent unknown space like the underground migration city, so that thousands of skeleton soldiers and evil ghosts were placed in front of him, but there was a kind of calmness when he saw the monsters, it was not scary at all.

"Ahem......" Xing Fang's difficult cough sounded and seemed speechless.

"Moreover, what I hate most is people like you who are obviously of average strength and like to pretend to be ghosts, no, it's a ghost." Tang Sanzang continued, leaning over and pinching the corner of the black robe, pulling it casually, and throwing it aside along with the tattered mask on his face.

Everyone and all the ghosts looked at Xing Fang who was torn off his mask and black robe in the pit at the same time, since he appeared to rule half of the ghost city, Xing Fang has been wearing a mask and a black cloak, no one has seen his true appearance, only that pair of miserable white hands can prove that he is not a skeleton, but that's all.

Now that his last disguise had been stripped away by Tang Sanzang, although his heart had been filled with fear, he still looked at him curiously, but his face couldn't help but change.

Lying in the middle of the big pit was a handsome young man with black hair, although his face was crooked by Tang Sanzang's punch, and his cheeks were cut by the fragments of the mask, he could still see his appearance clearly.

This is another Mace!

"Be careful!" Sun Wukong's pupils shrank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Mace on the other side of the altar, his hand had been raised, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and a black and white ball of light flew towards Ao Xiaobai, and the black and white light was rapidly distorting and merging.

Sun Wukong pulled Ao Xiaobai over, turned around and stopped in front of the ball of light with his back, wanting to use his body to block the ball of light for her.

Tang Sanzang also disappeared in place, and in a flash, he had already appeared behind Sun Wukong, looking at the black and white ball of light that had already arrived in front of him, and raised his hand and smashed it out.

Bang! With an explosion, the black and white ball of light exploded instantly after it touched the fist, and with the fist as the center, a ripple of black and white surged in all directions.

The loose monk's robe on Tang Sanzang's body immediately bulged, as if trembling slightly in the water waves, but his figure did not take half a step back, and Sun Wukong and Ao Xiaobai behind him were even more unharmed.

Zhu Tianpeng appeared in front of Luo Xi and Sha Wanjing, and five light films appeared in front of him with a wave of his hand, although he was broken through three layers in an instant, but when he hit the fifth path, he was still unloaded with all his strength and spared from both sides.

Tang Sanzang frowned and muttered to himself, disappeared in place, grabbed Mace's neck, and ploughed a ravine on the bluestone ground, until he hit the Sacrifice Monument, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?" ”

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