Tang Mo had already woken up just now.

Self-confidence and strength itself will inevitably be lost in strength.

Losing strength is the greatest fear for the strong.

But Tang Mo is different, he is reincarnated in the tenth life, he has experienced upheaval and displacement, and he has experienced what it is like to have no strength.

Therefore, as far as Tang Mo is concerned, he not only pursues great strength, but also pursues invincibility.

"Master, you're finally awake! Master!"

The little white dragon said excitedly, "This old monster bullied me! Master, you want to avenge me! Master! Little White Dragon, I am wronged! You have to make the decision for leaving!"

Seeing Tang Mo wake up, the little white dragon instantly found the main backbone, his thighs came, who was he afraid of the little white dragon.

"Don't worry, little white dragon, how can a master not protect his apprentices? How can a master not be the master of his apprentices?"

Tang Mo clenched his fists and smashed them out with one punch, pushing countless big stars.

A casual punch is terrifying, his physical body has been strong to the extreme, invincible in the world.

The invisible Dao was crushed with a punch, and his face was a little more cold.

"So, donor, you deserve to die!"

A punch smashed open a wave of qi, sweeping the surroundings, shattering the Dao, and dissipating the net of heaven and earth.

The little white dragon came out of its restraints.

"Wukong, Bull Demon, Yang Jian, don't wake up soon?"

Tang Mo snorted softly, shaking the heavens and the earth, driving the Great Dao between the underworld, and triggering the Great Dao Tianyin, which resounded in the depths of Sun Wukong's soul.

Sun Wukong, Bull Demon King, and Yang Jian, almost at the same time, their bodies froze, and then they opened their eyes at the same time.

There was a different look in their eyes.

This is a kind of enlightenment, the realization of one's own body.

Be confident in your own strength, but you will never be lost by power, and you will not become a puppet of power.

Five hundred years, four hundred years, three hundred years.

Each of them has been suppressed and tempered for a hundred years.

Although they are not as reincarnated as Tang Mo in the tenth life, they have also experienced underestimation.

Now that they have been tempered by the illusion, they have realized their own bodies.

The illusion of the old mother of the dragon didn't have much impact on them, even if they didn't use Tang Mo, they would break free.

It's just that now that they are drunk by Tang Modao and pulled out of the illusion, they always feel a little embarrassed.

Tang Mo killed the old mother of the dragon alone, and said, "Donor, it's your turn!"

Seeing this scene, the old mother of the dragon was a little surprised, and said, "I didn't expect that you could still break free from the illusion, it seems that you are not much different from this waste, and you are also a useless waste!"

Since the old mother of the dragon arranged this illusion, the stronger the person, the more difficult it is to break free from the illusion, and the weaker the person, the easier it is to wake up.

Therefore, in her opinion, the reason why Tang Mo was able to break free from the illusion was because he was too weak.

"You waste, you can still pull them out, you have some ability. Do you think that's the end of it?"

The old mother of the dragon pressed and said without any care.

Even if Sun Wukong and they broke free from the illusion, she has been strategizing, as if she has some hole cards.

"Donor, ignorance is a sin!"

Tang Mo sneered and slapped his palm in the air.

He said coldly, "I, Tang Sanzang, have traveled all the way west, and I have never seen a stupid pig like the donor!"

The third form of the primordial clutches, the darkness is eternal.

His palm pressed towards the sky, covering the sky and the sun, and the law and order appeared, imprinted between the void.

In an instant, the sky darkened, and darkness fell forever.

This is the ignorance before the beginning of the world, the heavens and the earth are chaotic, a barren land, and everything that the naked eye can see is darkness.

Lonely, lonely, dead silence.

With this palm, heaven and earth are silent, and the universe is silent.

It's indescribably dark and dazed.

The darkness rendered the heavens, and the old mother of the dragon only felt that her five senses were lost, not only could she not see anything, she could not feel anything, but she could not detect any existence between her divine thoughts.

It's as if standing between a dry heaven and earth, and there is only one person left between the universe.

"Damn! Tang Sanzang, you big devil! This is the clutch of the devil! You are a person from the Buddhist sect, and you actually cultivate the clutch of the devil!"

The old mother of the dragon pressed angrily and said, "Damn Tang Sanzang, what kind of Buddhist family are you, what kind of holy monk are you!"

"What is a poor monk, you are not qualified to evaluate!"

Tang Mo descended from the darkness, as if he had crossed one dimension and stepped out of another realm, ancient and deep.

That is the source of all darkness, that is the origin of true demons.

"Tang Sanzang, don't be arrogant! Your strength is beyond my expectations! But your heart still belongs to me in the end! You will eventually lose!"

The old mother of the dragon pressed angrily and scolded, "Tang Sanzang, you give me death!

Wanhua, reincarnation.

The old mother of the dragon evolved into supreme supernatural powers, blue fire and blue sky, and terrifying flames swirled between her body, turning into a fire dragon, rushing to the sky, burning the night sky, as high as a thousand feet.

The smoke stained the sky, and terrifying flames rushed into the sky, like a volcanic eruption, through the heavens and the earth.

"How can this be? Damn it! Damn it! Tang Sanzang, what kind of evil art are you!"

The Old Mother of the Dragon Pressure used her supreme supernatural powers to light up the darkness with flames, but it was still useless.

All visible qualities are swallowed up by darkness.

The flames burned terrifyingly, but the old mother of the dragon still couldn't feel any existence.

Her eyes were still dark, and her five senses were still nothing.

This is darkness and nothingness that extends from the depths of the soul, from the depths of the soul.

The old mother didn't know how Tang Mo did it, but she only felt a kind of horror.

"Stupid!"

Tang Mo snorted lightly, and his eyes shot out two brilliant rays of light reflecting everything.

He let out a long roar, stood in the center of the field, and walked in the void, and his divine might was overwhelming.

"It's time to finish!"

He pressed down with one palm, and the terrifying attack swept everything away, straight to the dragon mother.

The terrifying killing machine rushed away, making the old mother of the dragon frightened.

But when darkness fell, she was stripped of her five senses, without any means.

"Damn! Damn! What are you waiting for?

The old mother of the dragon scolded anxiously.

The black mist suddenly filled the void and swept towards the old dragon mother.

Tang Mo's face was expressionless, he covered the sky with one hand, and his big hand slapped down at once, tearing the black fog apart.

"It's naïve to want to save people from poor monks!"

The old mother of the dragon crushed in horror, "Help! Help!"

However, it was useless, Tang Mo slapped her with one palm, and slapped her out of the blood mist with one palm.

The old mother of the dragon, the fall.

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