"The Sacrifice Monument should be much harder than the stone tablet in the Migration City, and most of it has the law of the saint attached, can the master break it?" Sha Wanjing looked at Tang Sanzang's back and said softly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Let's go check it out, too." Sun Wukong said softly, leading everyone to fly towards the sacrifice monument in a somersault cloud.

The ghosts hesitated, but they also rushed towards the center of the city.

The memorial monument has been erected in the center of the castle for thousands of years, and although it is a thing set up by the enemies of life and death, it is indeed a sacred thing that the ghosts can exist here.

Over the past thousands of years, Mace and Xing Fang have also made various temptations on the Sacrifice Monument, and reversing the Sacrifice Monument is Xing Fang's most powerful discovery, but unfortunately they met Tang Sanzang, and everything fell through.

And in the eyes of all ghosts, the deepest impression of this stone tablet should be hard. This is a sacred monument where Mace and Xing Fang tried everything they could not leave the slightest trace on it.

Tang Sanzang fell in front of the stone tablet, looking up at the names on the stone tablet, the names in the lower part had all become dim, and the names in the upper part were still bright red, but the name at the top had become dim, and had even begun to dissipate.

"Sacrifice Monument, the ancestor of the earth immortals, have lived too long, I guess I have forgotten that I was also a mortal." Tang Sanzang looked up at the stone tablet, with a hint of mockery in his eyes, raised his fist, and smashed forward with a punch without hesitation.

Just like what he and Xing Fang said in Qianliu City, since it is a stone, it is hard at most, and there is no reason why it cannot be broken.

The fist landed on the stone tablet, and a series of complicated silver runes appeared on the stone tablet, like a meteor, holding the silver tail towards the stone tablet where the fist fell, and a silver word 'town' gathered on it!

A dazzling silver light emanated from the big word, shining in all directions, shaking everyone to close their eyes.

However, the appearance of the silver light did not last too long, a light sound like glass breaking came, the dazzling silver light suddenly converged, and the word 'town' on the stele instantly shattered, and silver fragments flew in all directions, and the light on the entire stele was instantaneous.

"Junior, you dare!" And at this moment, a rather majestic cold cheer came, and a dark whirlpool suddenly appeared on the stele, and a huge hand as black as ink poked out from the whirlpool, and slapped it straight towards Tang Sanzang, this palm was extremely fast, and the size of the palm covered Tang Sanzang's surroundings, if he insisted on smashing his fist on the stele, he would definitely have to resist this palm.

"Master!"

Sun Wukong and the others all changed their faces, this voice is extremely familiar, it is really the voice of Zhen Yuanzi that I heard when I watched Qingyan's reincarnation yesterday, that is to say, this palm is very likely to be a palm from Zhen Yuanzi in the air.

The sage made a move, even the demon king didn't dare to say that he could catch it, with Tang Sanzang's character, I am afraid that he would choose to break the stele first.

The golden hoop stick appeared in Sun Wukong's hand, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the giant hand, and he raised his hand and smashed it towards the arm.

Complicated formations appeared in Zhu Tianpeng's hands, and all of them appeared under the giant hand that was pressed down in a flash.

Sha Wanjing raised her hand, and out of nowhere took out a blue-purple short stick about a foot long, with several small round balls of different sizes on it, engraved with many delicately patterned runes, and I don't know what material it was made of, it looked crystal clear, Sha Wanjing lightly read two obscure and incomprehensible words in her mouth, and with a finger of the short stick in her hand, a red light flew towards the black giant hand, and in mid-air it directly turned into a vermilion bird, emitting a phoenix chirp, and spit out a red flame from her mouth, and went towards the giant hand.

Almost instantly, the three of them had made the best effort and attack they could now.

After all the ghosts heard that voice, their spirits were shocked, and a fear that rose from the bottom of their hearts took over their bodies, and they couldn't help but weaken their legs, prostrate on the ground, and their heads rested on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

However, under that giant hand, Tang Sanzang's fist did not stop for half a minute, and still smashed forward, and after breaking through the silver town character, it fell to the stone tablet without any hindrance.

At first, there was just a crisp click, and then this crisp sound soon sounded like a tide, and cracks started from the fist, and instantly spread towards the surface of the stele, enveloping the entire stele.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the stele dozens of feet high actually shattered in an instant, turning into pieces of rubble and collapsing backwards, and the names on the stele all became dim at once.

Wisps of silver light flew out of the stone tablet, and submerged into the bodies of those ghosts who were crawling on the ground, their bodies trembled, and they couldn't help but raise their heads suddenly, the fire in their eyes instantly skyrocketed, and there seemed to be something in the body that had disappeared for many years and suddenly returned, the satisfaction that came from the depths of the soul, and even the strength was instantly improved.

At this moment, the giant black hand that poked out of the whirlpool was already pressed down.

The golden hoop stick landed on the arm of the black giant hand, and there was a loud sound of gold and stone clashing, the giant hand did not move, but the golden hoop stick seemed to be smashed on the iron wall, and Sun Wukong also flew back directly upside down.

Zhu Tianpeng displayed layers of formations that appeared under the giant hand, but they turned into pieces like a thin cloth, without causing the slightest obstacle, and the speed of the giant hand fell down without slowing down.

The red Suzaku appeared in front of the giant hand, and a raging flame erupted from its mouth, enveloping the entire palm of the hand.

However, the giant hand pressed downward, and the flames that seemed to be extremely hot seemed to be covered by sand, and they were instantly annihilated, and even the Suzaku that hit it was extinguished.

The efforts of the three of them did not seem to have achieved even the slightest obstacle, and the gap between the realm of saints and the earth immortals and demon spirits could be seen.

The black giant palm fell mercilessly, covering Tang Sanzang, who was retracting his fist from the shattered sacrificial monument.

"No!"

"Master!"

Sun Wukong stopped his figure, his blonde hair stood up, and he rushed forward again with a swing of his stick.

Ao Xiaobai exclaimed, and also waved the flying dragon staff in his hand and rushed forward, and a black dragon flew out, and its tail flung towards the black giant hand.

Sha Wanjing and Zhu Tianpeng also used their own means, and they both tried their best to share some strength for Tang Sanzang.

Saints, that is the top level in heaven and earth, it is precisely because they were very close to that level back then that they know what kind of terrifying strength the real saint has, even if it is a casual blow that spans countless spaces and distances, it is by no means comparable to ordinary demon kings.

However, the second shot was a little late after all.