"What the hell is going on? Obviously, the power of the Dharma Body has become stronger, but it has collapsed in an instant?"

In the Heavenly Court Treasure Hall, King Tota Li exclaimed.

Previously, Tang Seng was fine when he pierced so many giant palms, but in the end, the strength of the Dharma Body became stronger, and he only pierced one palm, but Guanyin and the others were instantly defeated.

No immortal family answered him, and they all looked at the picture in the air in shock.

If the will comes, it was actually pierced by Tang Seng with a shot.

There is no doubt that the change must have something to do with the spear.

But no one in the hall, including the Jade Emperor, knew what the spear was.

Everyone held their breath and stared closely at the spear that was still burning in Tang Seng's hand.

It was this spear that defeated the will of Rulai in one fell swoop.

In the Lingshan Da Lei Yin Temple, Rulai, who was sitting on the lotus platform, raised his right hand slightly.

In the palm of his hand, a bright red gun hole appeared.

He has cultivated to this point, how strong his physical body is, but the spear broke in an instant, and the wound under his eyes could not heal.

On the finger-sized gun hole, a faint blood-colored aura lingered.

It is this strange energy that is blocking the healing of wounds.

It's just a few wisps of qi, but it has such power.

"The breath of violence and killing!"

With a whisper, he retracted his right palm.

He sat quietly, his eyes shining with a strange light.

He thought of the feeling of being stabbed by the tip of the spear just now, and his will was directly crushed, and the wound appeared on his flesh.

That violent aura seemed to be rolling towards his body.

Fortunately, his own strength is extraordinary, otherwise he might have hurt the Yuan Shen just now.

The Buddha and Arhat in the Da Lei Yin Temple, naturally, no one saw the abnormality of Rulai, and they all looked at the air in a daze.

The three famous Bodhisattvas of Lingshan, plus five hundred Arhats, were defeated by Tang Seng in this way.

Tang Seng has only been born for a few decades in this life, and he has become so powerful.

And where did the spear in his hand come from?

Looking at the picture, the Tang monk in a big red robe standing with a gun couldn't react one by one.

After cultivating for so many years, I haven't seen anything strange and weird, but now I can't explain the situation in front of me.

In the Da Lei Yin Temple, the sound of needles falling can be heard in silence.

The golden-winged Dapeng eagle sitting on the Buddha platform has an extremely dignified complexion.

He knew that Tang Seng's spear was powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so perverted.

In the previous battle, if the opponent used a spear, he would not have been able to fight for long at all.

Fortunately, I had the foresight and came to the Da Lei Yin Temple early.

The many little demons who were kneeling on the ground and trembling also raised their heads one by one at this moment, looking at the air in disbelief.

Because of the terrifying coercion in the air just now, they only felt the golden light shining down their heads, and they didn't know what was happening at all.

The terrifying coercion didn't last long, and disappeared in an instant.

Looking up now, Tang Seng stood proudly in the air, and many Bodhisattvas and Arhats in Buddhism were all pale.

The changes in the air, and the little demons at the bottom are all full of mush.

In just a moment, the battle was over.

Looking at the appearance in the air, it seems that Tang Seng has won.

"Sure enough, it is a Heavenly Dao Fierce Treasure that can kill the saint!"

Tang Seng, who was standing in the air, looked at the spear in his hand, his eyes were extremely excited.

Killing gods, killing gods, killing gods, attacking is the original god.

If the will comes, it will be completely hit by the muzzle of the gun.

Previously, it was only the condensation of the Dharma Body, and they could still fight one or two battles.

The will falls, and once it touches the god-killing spear, it collapses instantly.

The battle, which was supposed to take a lot of effort, ended like this.

I'm afraid that except for the Buddha in question, the others, including Guanyin, don't know what happened at all.

Compared with Tang Seng's excitement, the Guanyin Bodhisattvas on the opposite side were all shocked.

Just as Tang Seng thought in his heart, the Buddha's will came, and they originally thought that they could take Tang Seng.

How do they know that when they felt that they were the strongest, they were directly defeated by Tang Seng with one move.

More importantly, they simply don't know what's going on.

At this moment, one by one pale faces stood in the air, and a pair of eyes stared at Tang Seng tightly.

"Tang Sanzang, what means did you use?"

Suppressing the frightened Guanyin in his heart, his face was extremely ugly.

The last time she competed, she just couldn't help Tang Seng's weird white cloud magic weapon, at least the other party couldn't do anything to her.

Now plus two bodhisattvas, five hundred arhats, but they were directly defeated by Tang Seng head-on.

In the past few years, she can be said to have witnessed the growth of Tang Seng.

came out of Chang'an City, obviously just a mortal, and then inexplicably possessed mana, provoked her, until he could fight with her, and now he is far above her.

It's only been a few years, and Tang Seng has become so powerful.

How many years has she cultivated, and she has also experienced calamities, before she has achieved her current achievements,

But Tang Seng was caught by the goblins a few times during this time, and he was far above her.

Manjushri and Puxian Bodhisattvas on the side did not speak, but there was no shortage of doubt in their hearts.

"It's you who are too weak!"

Tang Seng, who put away the god-killing spear, shook his right hand lightly, and his face was indifferent.

"You..."

Tang Seng's contemptuous expression made Manjushri very angry.

His lofty status is very unaccustomed to other people's tone and expression.

"Don't you, you, you, the poor monk got married today, I don't want to kill in vain, since you are here, come down and celebrate together." ”

Tang Seng, who waved his hand, stopped Manjushri's words.

Looking at the enthusiastic Tang monks, Guanyin Bodhisattva and several people turned pale.

Anger came, but he didn't expect to be defeated in an instant.

They came to teach Tang Seng a lesson, so naturally it was impossible to go down to celebrate.

"Master Guanyin, what should we do?"

Fuxian Bodhisattva looked at Tang Seng opposite and asked softly.

"Let's go back to Lingshan for the time being. ”

The Buddha's will failed to clean up Tang Seng, and now he can only leave temporarily.

"It seems that I am forced to use it!"

With Tang Seng's strength, he naturally heard the conversation of several people clearly, and couldn't help but say softly.

Tang Seng, who spoke, stepped out, and a strong aura poured out.

Under the powerful pressure of Tang Seng, the faces of the three Guanyin, who had been injured in the air, changed greatly.

The hearts of the three of them trembled, but many of the five hundred Arhats behind them let out an exclamation and fell from the sky.

"Tang Sanzang!"

Looking at the Tang Seng standing proudly in front of him, Guanyin shouted.

"Don't leave when you come, celebrate the poor monks here. ”

Tang Seng rolled his right hand, and the rolling waves of water rolled out in the air.

In addition to the three bodhisattvas, all five hundred arhats fell one by one.

"Prepare tables, chairs, and food for them!"

Looking at the Arhat who fell down in a panic, Tang Seng commanded loudly.

When the many little demons on the ground heard this, they were all stunned.

"Don't go yet!"

The green lion on the ground, who was also stunned, strode out and shouted loudly.

Seeing that the king spoke, many little demons no longer hesitated, and hurriedly vacated a large space.