Chapter 938: One Punch

"I didn't expect you to know me." Tang Sanzang was still smiling.

"You, you have troubled my master several times, making the old man angry, and today he came to the door by himself and destroyed the gate of my Wuzhuang Temple, today I will accept you, and wait for the master to come back and deal with it!" The middle-aged Taoist priest was so annoyed that with a finger of both hands, the flying sword under his feet stabbed towards Tang Sanzang who was standing below like a long rainbow, dragging out a somewhat astonishing light in mid-air.

"Noise." Sun Wukong stepped out in one step, and the momentum of the peak of the Demon King Realm was instantly released, and the golden hoop stick fell from between her hair, and she held it, and smashed it towards the flying sword.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the long sword dragging a golden rainbow dared to be smashed by a stick at the waist.

"Poof-" The Taoist priest opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, the natal magic weapon was smashed, and under the backlash, he couldn't recover the unclear injury, and looking at Sun Wukong, who was like a demon god holding a golden hoop stick and flying upwards and smashing at him with a stick, he suddenly remembered the person who had seen you many years ago, and couldn't help blurting out: "Monkey King Sun Wukong!" ”

After realizing that it was Sun Wukong, the Taoist priest no longer had the slightest idea of fighting in his heart, Sun Wukong five hundred years ago was the first person under the saint to claim to be, and then he was pressed by the Buddha under the Five Elements Mountain, and now he doesn't know how to come out, his strength has obviously recovered, and it is even more terrifying than five hundred years ago, and he has a retreat in his heart, and he wants to retreat in a flash, and at the same time he shouts with some stubble: "Sun Wukong, this is Wuzhuang Guan, my master Zhen Yuanzi is a famous great sage in the Three Realms, How dare you make a mistake here! ”

Sun Wukong had no intention of answering at all, his speed was much faster than him, and he appeared in front of him in a blink of an eye, and smashed his head downward.

The Taoist priest's face changed drastically, and his natal magic weapon had been broken, so he could only endure the pain and took out a yellow rune paper from his waist and threw it into the sky, which exploded with a bang, turning into a golden light shield that shrouded his body.

"Bell!"

A sound like ringing a bell sounded, and Sun Wukong's golden hoop stick fell on the light mask, and the light shield that was smashed trembled and fell from the sky, smashing a big hole, but the Taoist priest in the light mask was unscathed.

"Sun Wukong, don't waste your efforts, this is a life talisman left to me by my master, you can't break it even if you are a saint, and now it's a fool's dream. And after I use this rune paper, my master will definitely know soon, and when he comes back, you won't want to leave! Seeing that the light mask was still stable, the Taoist priest was relieved, and looked at Sun Wukong and said with a somewhat arrogant smile.

All the Taoist priests who had seen the senior brother's flying sword smashed by a stick were all relieved, Sun Wukong's strength was a little terrifying, and he forced the senior brother to use a life-saving talisman with just one move, but fortunately, there was no worry about his life for the time being, and the master should be back soon.

Master's strength is among the best in the Three Realms, and even a saint can receive it in his sleeve, although Sun Wukong's strength is strong, he can't even be considered a saint, so it is naturally okay to accept her.

"It's thousands of years old, can you speak steadily?" Tang Sanzang walked forward slowly.

"Hmph, Tang Seng, you are just a mortal, if you get closer, be careful that I will kill you on the spot!" The Taoist priest looked at Tang Sanzang with a somewhat disdainful expression.

"It seems that Zhen Yuanzi really didn't tell you anything." Tang Sanzang frowned slightly, looking at the Taoist priest, as the number two person in Wuzhuang Temple, but he didn't know anything, he was really a little pitiful, he walked to the light mask, looked at the fingers inside and made a sword finger, and when he was about to make a sneak attack, he raised his hand and smashed his fist on the golden condensed light mask.

As if the glass had been struck at a point, thin columns appeared horizontally above the reticle, shattering almost instantly.

The Taoist priest with both hands and sword pointing looked at Tang Sanzang standing in front of him in disbelief as if he had been struck by lightning, this was a life-saving talisman given to him by Zhen Yuanzi himself, and the runes condensed by the law were on it, even if a saint wanted to break this life-saving talisman, it was not a simple matter, but now Tang Sanzang just threw a punch in his hand, and he actually broke the entire rune, and it was completely shattered, this kind of unbelievable thing happened, and the Taoist priest even forgot to point the sword at Tang Sanzang and stabbed it.

"Actually, we're here to find Zhen Yuanzi, and it has nothing to do with you." Tang Sanzang looked at the Taoist priest who was stunned on the spot and said, and then smashed a punch in his face.

Everyone is a thing that needs to be learned, Tang Sanzang has not studied hard before, because he has not encountered any opponents worthy of all-out shots, a few days ago he fought with the three saints in the Lion Camel Ridge and the Lion Camel Country, especially the battle with Mo Jun, which gave him a sense of being evenly matched.

So he comprehended some things, such as the use of laws, although there is still no spiritual power in his body, but there are some laws that can already be used, and they are no longer just piled up in the body.

With a punch, the Taoist priest flew back upside down, smashed through more than a dozen houses all the way, and finally nailed it to the stone wall behind him, and a big pit appeared on the stone wall, and the person was buried by rubble, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Wow!"

The faces of the onlookers changed drastically, and they originally watched the senior brother take out the talisman given by the master, at least they were invincible, they just had to wait for the master to come back, but they didn't expect that now he was knocked away by a punch, and the talisman didn't even play a role in blocking it, as if the piece of paper was broken with a stab.

Looking at the senior brother who was nailed in the mountain and stone, and did not know whether he was alive or dead, and then looked at Tang Sanzang, this little monk looked clear-eyed, he didn't expect to have such a terrifying strength, and he was terrified, where did he dare to go to the pipeline to see if the gate was damaged, and how the senior brother was now, he scattered and found a place to hide.

"It seems that the overall strength of Wuzhuang Guan is weaker than imagined, let's go, let's go and see what the ginseng fruit is." Tang Sanzang looked at the Taoist priests who ran away in a blink of an eye, and sure enough, none of them could fight, and looked at Sun Wukong Dao a little helplessly.

"Okay." Sun Wukong accepted the golden hoop stick, nodded and said, and the two walked towards the courtyard not far away that was completely shrouded in clouds and mist.

On the top of the Spirit Mountain, in a large hall, dozens of immortal wind and Dao bones sat down on both sides, each of them had a low table in front of them, and it was full of various spirit fruits and wines.

The immortal aura on the main hall is dense, although the aura has been restrained, but the entire hall is still shrouded in an extremely terrifying coercion, I am afraid that even a saint will feel a little pressure when he comes in.