Chapter 530: The Holy Monk Must Not Be Dishonored

"......A generation of holy monk Tang Sanzang? This guy is hiding his strength?"

Hearing what their goddess said, everyone immediately understood, and looked at Athena in unison.

"That's right, he is not a pseudo-immortal at all, but a real saint, everyone retreats, and the bigwigs from all sides carry out siege. ”

Athena's red lips were lightly raised, and there was a playful smile on her face, and as soon as she opened her mouth, everyone was immediately startled, and they all retreated, and only a few top bosses looked at Tang Sen who was standing in the air with interest.

"Hehe, it's gone, this is our dish, brothers!"

Boom –

The big guy on the vampire family's side stepped forward directly, and rushed towards Tang Seng like a ghost.

"Why is Dracula so excited today, how mature and steady he used to be?

Out of the Beamon clan came a golden Beamon, this guy was unusually tall, a whole circle larger than the other Beamons, his body was as bloody as a dragon, and he seemed to have a fierce beast roaring in his body when he walked.

He is the king of the Beamon clan, the noble golden Beamon, the strength of the mess, as long as he is an adult, he is a powerhouse in the semi-saint realm.

And this one, apparently, has reached the true holy realm.

"Bihuang, let's go together, hahahaha!"

Suddenly, before Golden Beamon could move, the boss of the Dragon Slayer Clan jumped up suddenly, spanning thousands of zhang distance, raised the Dragon Slayer Knife in his hand, and slashed at Tang Sen's forehead with bravery.

"Let's go too, now is not the time to fight alone, if we can kill a saint in the Eastern God Realm, our pressure will be much less. ”

Boom –

The werewolf clan boss Kui Wolf roared, sonic shock the sky, opened his bloody mouth, and bit Tang Sen with one bite.

The bigwigs from all over the world came, all of them were real saints, and among them, Golden Beamon and Dracula were also the bigwigs of the Saint Double Heaven Realm.

"Made, I'm careless, the Western God Realm is prepared, take advantage of the weakness, a group of shameless people. ”

Between the famous mountains and rivers, there are big guys who speak, they are all disabled, and they almost died with the demon boss, and now they are powerless, so they can only watch with their eyes.

"I hope Tang Seng can withstand it, otherwise we can only fight if we are wounded, Made, I only have a drop of blood left, Bazi." ”

The Immortal Emperor spoke, although he was the Immortal Emperor, he almost died, if it weren't for his strong vitality and fast running, maybe he would have died.

"Come on, is there a decent boss in the Three Realms, hurry up and support the scene, otherwise a Tang Seng is not a solution!"

Someone was anxious and asked among the famous mountains.

"No, there is only one Jade Emperor and Guanyin, but as soon as they leave, who will guard the Heavenly Court and Lingshan?"

"By the way, what about the Ancestor of the Earth Immortals, Zhen Yuanzi Daxian, hasn't he never appeared?"

Everyone moved their eyes to Wuzhuang Temple, and found that there was still any Wuzhuang Temple, and there was not even a hair.

"No need to look for it, it's gone, and it's gone along with Wuzhuang Guan. ”

"Fuck me, this shrunken turtle, it's really fast. ”

In an instant, everyone was furious again, eager to find out Zhen Yuanzi and beat him severely.

At this time, the game disappears, and it's not a thing.

"Don't panic, the poor monk alone can fight them all. ”

"Holy monks must not be dishonored!"

Tang Seng's voice echoed in the Three Realms, a sentence that the holy monk could not be humiliated, shocked everyone's hearts, at this moment, everyone closed their mouths and quietly waited for Tang Sen to hit four.

"Hey, the slogan is good, but I think it's still hanging, after all, the other party is four saints, and there are two masters of the two heavens, can he do it?"

Emperor Ziwei opened his mouth, his long sword was broken, his body disappeared, only a head was still opening, and what was worse was that the thick demon qi on his neck was eroding his soul, and it was probably not a matter of a while to refine it.

"Don't forget, this Tang Seng is not an ordinary person, he can be a saint in the half-saint realm, as well as the ancient Buddha of the lamp and the Maitreya Buddha, what else does he dare not do?"

At this time, Zhang Daoling spoke, he rebuilt Longhu Mountain, and now most of it has been restored, but all the rune paper has been used up, and now he is trying to make the rune paper of his heart, his nose is covered by pulp, and he is very embarrassed, but fortunately, no one sees it.

"What Brother Zhang said is so reasonable, my Eastern Emperor Jun also thinks that Tang Seng can do it, looking at the Three Realms for so many years, it seems that no one can get benefits in his hands!"

It's okay if he doesn't say it, but when he says it, everyone is stunned.

Seem...... That's really the case.

"In this way, we have to believe in Tang Seng, he is always creating miracles, and I hope this time will not disappoint us. ”

The bigwigs from all sides were looking forward to it, hoping that Tang Seng could calm the pressure, let the people from the Western God Realm come over and suffer a hardship, and buy them some time, in that case, the way forward would ...... It's much easier to walk.

As long as their own personnel recover from their injuries, the Westerners can only obediently retreat.

"Made, why are you so pitiful!"

Heavenly Court, the Jade Emperor was extremely entangled in his heart, he hoped that Tang Sen could give him some advice, and he thought that the people in the Western God Realm were beaten by Tang Sen, he was really helpless.

"Thank you for your love, you take care of your injuries and watch me kill them. ”

Boom Boom Boom –

Tang Sen's body was like lightning, his flesh emitted a faint fluorescence, his strong muscles trembled, bursts of thunder exploded, he went up and down, standing with the big guys from all directions, without the slightest fall, the momentum was like a dragon, pulling out the mountain, and punching the golden Beamon into the air.

Bang –

The emperor fell, the earth cracked like an egg, the rolling magma gushed, the saint-level battle was too powerful, and the earth of this world obviously couldn't bear it, and it seemed fragile.

"You ...... Not my opponent. ”

Tang Sen has a high fighting spirit, his black hair dances wildly, his fingers are like knives, flashing with brass, and the dragon slayer warrior's long knife tough guy, sparks are everywhere.

"How is it possible, what kind of flesh is this. ”

The dragon slayer warrior Ed's face was full of disbelief, his dragon slaying knife was a treasure, and he had killed so many evil dragons that even the golden Bimbi Emperor did not dare to shake it, this ...... The arms are too stiff.

"Lao Tzu has been in a flash for twenty-three years, and his right hands are comparable to Jin Jian. What is the Dragon Slayer Treasure Knife, you can cut ten of them. ”

Bang –

Tang Sen stretched out his strong right leg, and suddenly with mana, he kicked the dragon slayer warrior in the chest with the power of a kick that could split the mountain.

Click-

In an instant, the sound of bones breaking sounded, and Ed, the first dragon slayer warrior, immediately spewed out a mouthful of holy blood, and his body flew upside down, crashing into eight mountains and going deep into the ground.

"Wow Ka Ka, Tang Seng's holy blood, this ancestor wants to suck you dry today and break through the main god position in one fell swoop. ”

Phew-

Suddenly, the vampire boss Dracula grabbed Townsen's right hand, opened two huge fangs, and bit down on Townson's triceps.

(End of chapter)