Chapter 234: Tang Seng violently beats the saint projection
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"Fifth junior brother, is that monster really your own brother?" Zhu Bajie was also stunned.
"What's so funny?" The Bull Demon King snorted coldly.
"Don't laugh, don't laugh, what's strange about a monster brother, it's all cows." Tang Seng said.
The Bull Demon King's face darkened.
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In the endless void, the old man Li Er's face was gloomy: "Even if you can't kill the person who destroyed my clone, you have to teach him a lesson!" β
Thinking in his heart, he cast the projection secret technique, and the will of the saint descended directly to the Three Realms through the endless void.
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Tang Seng and the others were still chatting happily, and suddenly found that Taishang Laojun's flesh and blood were burning, and then turned into a huge phantom.
The phantom is the appearance of an old man, a hundred meters tall, suspended in the air, vaguely similar to Taishang Laojun, but it looks more majestic.
"Be careful!"
"Taishang is not dead yet?"
Tang monks and apprentices were shocked, as if they were facing a great enemy.
"No, it's not too high." Suddenly, Tang Seng saw that although the phantom in front of him looked similar to Taishang Laojun and had a similar breath, the aura of this phantom was stronger than Taishang Laojun, I don't know how many times.
"It's you, the clone who killed the old man?" The phantom said indifferently, looking down at Tang Seng and his apprentices.
"Your doppelganger?" Tang Seng was taken aback: ", Taishang Laojun is your doppelganger?" So who are you? β
Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and others were also taken aback, obviously not expecting this result.
"This seat, Sage Lear." The old man said coldly.
"Who is Lear?" Tang Seng was stunned: "Wukong, have you heard of it?" β
"Nope." Sun Wukong shook his head.
"Have you heard of Bajie?" Tang Seng asked Zhu Bajie.
"Nope."
"Wujing, have you heard of it?"
"No, master, this Lear said that he was a saint, wouldn't it be very powerful?" Sha Seng asked with a worried expression.
"Nonsense, since it's a saint, it must be very powerful." Tang Seng said seriously.
The phantom of the old man was very satisfied when he saw the reaction of Tang Seng and his apprentices, and said indifferently: "The majesty of the saint is inviolable......
"So what?" Tang Seng asked.
"So, you should abolish your cultivation, and this seat will spare your dog's life for the time being." Phantom Road.
"Fuck, where is the idiot, Wukong, Bajie, Wujing, you all give it to me, blow him up!" Tang Seng shouted.
"Yes, Master!" Sun Wukong did not hesitate and hit him with a stick.
"Dare to let my old pig abandon his cultivation, I will fight!" Zhu Bajie dug it up with a nail rake.
The sand monk also screamed and rushed over.
The little white dragon hesitated slightly, but he also made a move.
In the end, the Bull Demon King was the most furious, and he directly blasted away with a huge fist.
"Boom boom ......" "bang ......"
The five senior brothers surrounded the old man's phantom, beat him fatly, threw mana at him as if he didn't want money, and bombarded him indiscriminately.
"You ......"
"Damn, do you know what you're doing?"
"You're just looking for death!"
The illusory old man roared angrily, his mind hooked the power of heaven and earth, attracting monstrous power, and wanted to fight back.
"Humph!" Tang Seng snorted angrily, and the power of his will exploded, hitting the invisible saint's will.
"Pengβ"
The old man only felt dizzy, and then he was shocked to find that his saint's will was almost washed away.
"How can it be ......" the old man was shocked.
"Hit, hit me hard!" Tang Seng drank loudly, and then joined in himself, smashing wildly with the nine-ring tin staff.
"Bang-"
Finally, under the joint efforts of the six people, the huge phantom directly exploded, and the power of heaven and earth that constituted the phantom turned into a violent wind, blowing away several surrounding mountains.
"You're looking for death!!" The old voice roared above the heavens.
"Divine Palm!"
Tang Seng shouted, and a huge palm flew into the sky between his hands.
"Boom-"
The clouds were scattered, and the void distorted.
"Pretend to be a ghost, watch and fight!"
Sun Wukong instantly appeared on the sky and hit it with a stick.
Suddenly, the space collapsed, and a void thought was scattered.
But the idea was very strong, and it was quickly reassembled, but it could be seen that there were many more than before.
"This is what the saint thought? It's amazing. Tang Seng was amazed, and at the same time rejoiced, fortunately, what came was just a projection of the saint, if the saint came, they would definitely die.
The original red-haired fierce ape was only half a step in the Saint Realm when it was the strongest, and there was still a long way to go from the real Saint Realm powerhouse, and it almost broke the Three Realms.
If the real saint came, Tang Seng felt that he had committed suicide directly.
The reason why he dared to do it was because he thought a lot, although the projection of this old man was also very strong, but at most it was at the level of the Immortal Emperor, that is, the idea was strong, and he did not have much combat power.
Such a projection would definitely not be able to kill them, but the old man knew that this was the case, but he still did not come in person, obviously something was delayed, or he couldn't come.
As for the question of whether it will come in the future, Tang Seng also thought about it, but at that time, maybe he could contend with it, he was a systematic person.
During the time that Tang Seng was thinking quickly, the idea on the sky dome condensed into a phantom again, but this time the phantom was more transparent.
It seems that he is worried that Tang Seng and the others will strike again, and this time the moment the old man condensed and formed, he quickly flew to the sky, looking down at Tang Seng and the others indifferently, and his eyes were full of killing intent.
He couldn't believe that these ants, after knowing that he was a saint, dared to make a move, it was damned!
The reason why Tang Seng dared to make a move is very simple, now the true body of this so-called saint is most likely unable to come, and when the real body can come, maybe he can already compete, what are you afraid of?
The reason why Sun Wukong and others made a move was that Tang Seng asked them to do it, and they themselves had their own ideas, they killed the saint's clone, and it is estimated that they can no longer be good, since this is the case, let's talk about it happily.
Therefore, the old man was very sad, not only failed to teach Tang Seng and his apprentices, but was beaten up first.
This time, Tang Seng and the others didn't make another move, looking up at the huge phantom on the sky, they were all a little nervous.
After all, it is a saint, even if it is just a projection, it is estimated that there are special means.
Suddenly, the old man was shocked and looked at the Bull Demon King: "Are you that little calf?" β
"You're the calf, your whole family is a calf!" The Bull Demon King scolded.
Suddenly, the old man's face darkened, and he snorted coldly: "Uneducated, this seat is your elder." β
"Old Niu, this old thing is taking advantage of you." Tang Seng said.
The Bull Demon King was furious: "Moo, old thing, even my old cow dares to take advantage of it, look at the boxing!" β
The Bull Demon King kicked the ground violently, flew into the sky, raised his fist and bombarded, and a huge fist shadow appeared, blasting towards the phantom of the old man.
The old man hurriedly dodged, retreated tens of thousands of meters, and snorted coldly: "Little calf, this seat is Lao Tzu Li Er, and your mother, Venerable Qingniu, is the mount of this seat." β
", old cow, he rides your mother,!" Tang Seng exclaimed: "Wukong, help!" β
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