The defensive formation was like a divine bowl upside down, and the golden light shield enveloped the entire mountain peak, but Tang Sen was still fearless, his body was like a bomb moving forward at a rapid speed, and he slammed into the King Kong light mask.

Strong, domineering, fierce and powerful, brave and unparalleled, it is Tang Sen at this moment.

Rumble!

Just like Mars hitting the earth, meteorites hitting the earth, one after another earth-shattering energy ripples shook the sky, endless ancient trees were broken, and tens of thousands of catties of boulders flew upside down in the air, too violent, like the end of the world.

"Horror, who is this person, why is there no record, how did they find here?"

The monks were all pale, and before they could start fighting, they had already flinched and hurriedly retreated.

It's not a level of competition, and it can't be fought at all.

"This monkey head looks like a monkey, then the monk should be Tang Seng, it's over, how can they appear here, I can't imagine it!"

Behind the golden giant bowl, hundreds of monks with high realms stood on the clouds, looking at Tang Sen and Sun Wukong solemnly, they couldn't figure out how to provoke these two big Buddhas, this Nima is really a dog.

Looking at the Three Realms, the last thing I want to see is these two people, but the one who should come is still here, and Nima is coming together......

They have a feeling of stepping on ****.

"Aren't you going to fight? You guys are coming out, what are you running? Are you looking down on me Sun Wukong?"

Sun Wukong tilted his head, carrying the golden hoop stick and said sarcastically, he had already felt the breath of the old man who came to him, and his fighting spirit was raging in the sky, and the roots of his teeth were itching.

"Hmph, Sun Monkey, don't be shy, the day my Buddha wakes up, it is when you are crushed under the Five Elements Mountain again. ”

An old monk roared and roared in fear, he couldn't understand that when the Buddha came, the usher had said that Sun Wukong was abolished, and only a half-holy body remained, but now it seems that this Nima is complete nonsense.

Is there a wasted person in heaven and earth who can fly in the sky? There is a wasted person who has a fighting spirit to stir up the Nine Heavens? Isn't this Nima nonsense?

"Five hundred years ago, I was not as good as him, and now, I am not as good as me if I give him five hundred years. Hahahaha......"

Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogantly went to the sky.

"You, you, you, you, you crazy words, my Buddha will definitely suppress you again, this time it will be 10,000 years, until you die in the mountains and turn into a handful of loess, hum!"

For Sun Wukong's such a rebellious provocation, the old monk was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him, his face turned red, and his fingers pointing at Sun Wukong were trembling, as if he had Parkinson's syndrome.

"Old fellow, a handful of old bones and ruthless words, you are especially alive and turning back, right?" Tang Sen spoke, running six or nine heavenly skills, and the tenfold combat power of the Fighting Saint Law exploded, and once again violently slammed into the golden defense giant bowl.

Rumble!

The defensive formation was directly smashed by him, and there was no need to break the formation with a formation, it was completely crushed by one side, and it didn't give a group of old guys any chance to turn at all.

"Jin Chanzi, you still don't listen to the teachings like back then, and you're afraid you'll never be able to get the true scriptures, hahahaha......"

The other old man stared at Tang Sen with resentful eyes and mocked, which made Tang Sen have to wonder if this guy was the enemy of the golden cicada in the previous life.

"Are we acquainted?" asked Tang Sen.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid to tell you, back then, you were my defeated general, I was promoted to Vajra Bodhisattva, and you were beaten into reincarnation and were not allowed to step into the spiritual mountain, this is the result, Amitabha. ”

The old monk spoke, his eyes were full of mockery, and he didn't look like a monk at all.

"Oh, it turned out to be a lackey, I'm not afraid to tell you, what bullshit, the poor monk is not in his eyes, the way you are talking about, but the way of the truth, and my way, is my original way, as for the scriptures or something, the poor monk wants it, don't want to see it is too lazy to read, labor and management are going to Lingshan to rob, you little fool. ”

Tang Sen was so arrogant that the old monk took eighteen steps back in the void, trembling all over, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

"Amitabha, you evil monk simply don't repent, it's really insulting the prestige of my spiritual mountain Buddhism, you should be beaten into reincarnation, and you can't be reborn forever, hum!"

"I'll beat your mother, labor and management will put you into reincarnation now, get out!

Tang Sen was too lazy to talk nonsense with this old bald donkey, and went straight to work, with the Chaos Immortal Iron Rod in his hand, and hit the old monk who was fighting with him.

"Amitabha, good and good, the old man will take action for the Buddha today to clean up you, the scum of the Buddha world. ”

The old monk couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw that Tang Sen didn't agree with him, but his strength should not be underestimated, and he didn't dare to fight Sun Wukong, but he was not afraid of Tang Sen at all.

"Evil obstacles, it's really stubborn, the poor monk will surpass you bald donkey today. ”

Tang Sen opened his mouth and used the words used by monks to call those demons and the monks in front of him, which couldn't help but make the old monk angry.

This Nima is clearly an old scoundrel and an old lai, to see who is the most scoundrel.

"Buddhist scum, clean up the portal. ”

Rumble!

The old monk's feet are full of light, and the golden lotus blooms in the void, this is the flower of the avenue, also known as the flower of the other side, is the embodiment of cultivation for the profound, even in the Lingshan, there are very few Buddhist masters who can cultivate the flower of the avenue, it can be seen that the subtlety of this person's Buddhism has reached such a profound realm.

"Do you think that you are a monk when you make a few flowers? It's ridiculous, and I will too, and I will suffer death!"

Tang Sen smiled disdainfully, and a lotus flower was born under his feet, causing his speed to skyrocket again, and he struck the old monk's head with a stick.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

The old monk spat out the Buddha's name, a pair of arms were shining with golden light, and the infinite Buddha gate was blessed on his hands, making his hands cross like two optimus pillars, resisting the domineering stick on his head.

Rumble!

Immortal iron and King Kong exchanged arms, the earth-shattering sound resounded throughout the secret realm, the Buddha pattern was like a wave of ups and downs, the spiritual power was like a mountain torrent, the heaven and the earth were discolored, the sun and the moon were without flowers, at this moment, the light of the entire world was concentrated on Tang Sen's immortal iron rod.

Completely unstoppable, the old monk's hands broke inch by inch under the immortal iron rod, golden blood dripped into the sky, and his golden body also flew out upside down, smashing on the ground like a boulder, unconscious.

"Evil obstacles, it's really stubborn. ”

Shout!

Tang Sen teleported again and again, the immortal iron rod bloomed with a sun-like divine light, the Buddha pattern and the Dao pattern were intertwined, the chaotic qi was surging, and a stick hit the old monk's head.

Bang!

Under such a heavy blow, even Sun Wukong grinned, his neck shrank, and he glanced at it secretly, only to see that the old monk had been blown up, and there was nothing left, not even scum.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, what's the situation?"

Tang Sen was also a little dazed, there were several powers in his body, and at this moment it seemed that something had changed, and the three flavors of true fire took the lead, and directly burned the old monk's body, and even the soul was incinerated yet, and the old guy didn't even snort.

"Nima, this is too scary, isn't it?"

Not only him, but a group of old monks in the distance also saw their scalps numb, and they were shocked by this scene.

(End of chapter)