Chapter 882: Suppress with one enemy and two

Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice made a huge move, as if they were going to destroy the Moon God Pass.

In particular, the golden lotus released by Tang Sanzang was extremely murderous, and the momentum that bloomed could easily strangle people.

In the hands of Sun Wukong, the golden hoop stick bloomed like Optimus Prime and swept in all directions.

Su Ming flicked his fingers and threw out Zhen Tianding.

Bang dang!

The golden hoop rod smashed on the Zhentian Ding, and a monstrous sound erupted, and the endless shockwave spread out, sweeping through the entire Moon God Pass. Many ghost cultivators vomited blood under the shock wave, and even their souls were shattered.

The dazzling light is like the scorching sun.

Su Ming flew up, grabbed Zhen Tianding with his palm and smashed it towards Sun Wukong again.

Sun Wukong also swept the golden hoop stick over.

At the same time, Tang Sanzang also killed in front of him. He stepped on the golden lotus, his hands were sealed, and pieces of petals flew, tearing through the void.

Su Ming's heart moved, and a flower also appeared above the void.

But it's not a lotus, at first glance, it looks like a peony.

Su Ming reached out and grabbed the peony flower, tore off a petal and threw it out. The peony petals roared away and collided directly with the nasturtium petals.

Another earth-shattering roar.

Jin Buchang is a sage, and his cultivation is already very good.

At this moment, he is also hiding far away.

Quasi-emperor-level battles were not something he could get involved in, and the shock wave generated by the battle alone could kill him.

But he was a little worried about Su Ming.

After all, Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong are both quasi-emperors, and they are the best among quasi-emperors, in other words, they are infinitely close to the emperor, and they are only one foot away.

It's really hard to fight one against two.

Su Ming grabbed Zhen Tianding, and then opened his five fingers and volleyed away.

Tang Sanzang felt the majestic momentum falling from the sky, his eyes suddenly condensed, and he didn't have time to think about it, his figure jumped up.

Thundered!

The momentum fell, directly shattering the golden lotus he stepped on.

Tang Sanzang looked at Su Ming with jealous eyes, and took out his full spiritual head......

Su Ming is too strong.

Better than any opponent they've faced before.

They have been on the path of God for thousands of years, and every day they will encounter formidable opponents, but none of them can bring them such a strong oppressive force.

At this moment, Sun Wukong came from behind with a golden hoop stick. Su Ming stood still, turned around and slammed a fist on the golden hoop stick, and the golden hoop stick like Optimus Prime shot out backwards.

Sun Wukong let out a howl of pain.

The golden rod was his weapon, but it hurt him at this time.

Su Ming's punch was filled with flames, making the golden hoop rod hot. Sun Wukong's hands clenched the golden hoop stick, and then the golden hoop stick was shooting backwards at a rapid pace, so it was no wonder if he didn't suffer a loss.

However, after all, Sun Wukong is a real man tempered by the true fire of Samadhi.

The flames pained him, but they couldn't really hurt him.

Tang Sanzang flew up with a punch, and the fist prints were all over the sky, frantically pressing towards Su Ming.

Su Ming's second breath was raised, and his mouth was like a river and he spit out a Dao sword.

The sword shadows and fist prints in the sky collided together, annihilating each other.

Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong stood together, and the master and apprentice looked at each other, and their faces were not very good-looking.

"Master, we have met an opponent."

Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said resentfully.

Tang Sanzang nodded with a dark face, "Wukong, our master and apprentice are planted in the hands of one person, if this is spread out, where will we put it in the future?" ”

Sun Wukong glared at him, "Master, do you still want face at this time?" Let's find a way to get out first. ”

Hearing this, the corners of Tang Sanzang's mouth twitched violently, "Wukong, at the beginning, this benefactor didn't seem to want to conflict with us, it was we who bullied others, so ......"

"Master, you're right, it's all your pot."

Sun Wukong said without hesitation.

"Wukong, can this be blamed as a teacher? Didn't the teacher see Bajie being beaten so badly and wanted to protect him? ”

Tang Sanzang said earnestly: "Doing this for the teacher is also to maintain the relationship between our master and apprentice, isn't it?" ”

Sun Wukong was so anxious that he scratched his head and swept his brain, "Master, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and find a way." ”

Tang Sanzang was silent for a while, glanced at Su Ming cautiously, and then said: "Wukong, we will try our best to delay time, and when Bajie and Wujing recover from their injuries, I won't believe it, the four of us masters and apprentices can't do it alone." ”

"Okay, my grandson will do his best."

", what do you mean by doing your best?"

Tang Sanzang glared at him, "Go all out." ”

Sun Wukong was too lazy to talk to him.

Tang Sanzang didn't care, and it wasn't the first time that Sun Wukong shook his face to show him, and often shook his face to show him.

Su Ming's face was calm and calm.

With the help of the Heavenly Infinite Dao Sutra and the Little Radish Sutra, the power in his body can be said to be endless.

Sun Wukong and Tang Sanzang need a certain amount of time to absorb spiritual power and pranayama.

Therefore, in contrast, Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice are at a disadvantage.

Tang Sanzang clasped his hands together and saluted Fahai very politely, "The donor's cultivation is really rare in the world, and it is enough to sweep the emperor's road." ”

"Elder Tang is polite."

Su Ming smiled faintly.

Tang Sanzang saw that Su Ming's face was not red and out of breath, and his eyelids couldn't help but pick, where did this freak come from. The fight just now was so fierce, and he could still be so calm.

Sun Wukong glanced at Tang Sanzang and said in a low voice: "Master, do you think he will be reincarnated as a human by some innate elf." Born to be in harmony with the Great Dao, he never worries about whether the strength in his body will be exhausted. ”

Tang Sanzang nodded matter-of-factly.

Su Ming is really weird.

Sun Wukong bared his teeth, and the golden light flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to see through Su Ming's origin with fiery eyes. Su Ming put his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, and after a wave, Sun Wukong withdrew his gaze, Tang Sanzang looked at him and asked, "Wukong, what's the situation?" ”

Sun Wukong went down like a frosted eggplant, listless.

"Master, I just looked at him with fiery eyes and found that he was just an ordinary cultivator, not an innate elf."

Tang Sanzang opened his mouth wide in shock, "Wukong, you weren't joking with your teacher?" ”

"Do you think I'm trying to joke with you right now?"

Sun Wukong looked up at Tang Sanzang and blinked his big beautiful eyes.

Tang Sanzang exhaled heavily, "The poor monk is also the second disciple of the Buddha, the tenth reincarnation, nine deaths and nine lives, and when he came to the emperor's road, he was pressed and beaten by a young man, what happened to this world?" ”

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, "My old grandson is disgraced, my old grandson is the Monkey King......"

At this moment, Su Ming spoke.

"Elder Tang, have you rested? The power consumed should also be restored. ”

Tang Sanzang looked at Su Ming with a smile, "What does donor mean by this?" ”

"What do you mean by me?"

Su Ming said interestingly: "Of course, continue to fight." ”

Tang Sanzang suddenly put on an educating tone, "Donor, you should be born in harmony, why do you think about fighting and killing." ”