Sha Seng only felt that his scalp was numb, what happened to make that pedantic monk who was full of benevolence and righteousness change so much.

Now the export is to fight and kill, the key is that people still have such strength.

Sha Seng finally understood where the biggest change in the monk in front of him was, the other party in the first nine lives used ridiculous kindness to influence the enemy, and in this life, the other party used a knife to influence the enemy.

The ninth reincarnation, the first life is more pedantic than the first, but in the tenth life, the holy monk in front of him is indeed different.

"The greatest truth in this world is power!"

Tang Mo said lightly, breaking the truth that has existed through the ages.

Only strength is eternal! Only with strength can we be reasonable, and without strength, how can we talk about reasoning with others.

In the eyes of the sand monk, he was puzzled, the high-spirited and world-watching holy monk in front of him had changed too much from the previous nine generations.

Tang Mo looked at the place of the West Heaven with his hands and continued, "But where I Tang Sanzang stands, where the truth is!"

Between those faint words, there was a kind of bearing that covered the Three Realms and Nine Heavens.

Where my Tang Sanzang is, that is where the truth lies.

The meaning of this is that when the time comes, everyone has to reason with me Tang Sanzang, otherwise, I, Tang Sanzang, will use a knife to teach them what is called reason.

Sha Seng looked at the handsome monk in front of him in a daze, and for a moment, he actually felt that the figure in front of him was so great that it would exist forever.

He laughed at himself, looked at Tang Mo, and said, "The holy monk is a holy monk after all! The confusion of the first nine generations may be for the epiphany of this tenth life!"

[Ding Dong! Shocking!Positive Sentiment from Sand Monk +200.]

[Ding Dong!Admiration!Positive Sentiment from Sand Monk +200.]

"Let's go, let's go! Cause and effect, repay it today, this is what I owe to the holy monk!

The sand monk laughed, with indescribable heroism.

But seeing that he dragged down the string of Buddha beads around his neck, he condensed the blood of his heart and pointed towards the nine Buddha beads.

The nine Buddha beads, turned into relics, lying in the void, reflecting the golden light of the debut, there is a phantom sitting in the relics beads, this phantom, without exception, are monks.

This is the reflection of the reincarnation of the ninth golden cicada.

Sha Seng sketched with his heart's blood, hooking those relics together, and the reflection of the ninth reincarnation began to slowly coincide, and the nine relics fused together, and he sent them to the top of Tang Mo's head.

The relics had turned into a golden vortex, hanging above Tang Mo's head.

This is the body that belonged to Tang Mo Qian's ninth generation, and now the origin is fed back and returned to his own self.

Above Tang Mo's head, the figure of the Nine Paths of Compassion was performed, as if he had directly become a Buddha, and he was like an ancient Buddha resurrected.

Sha Seng's face was a little pale at this time, he condensed the nine relics with the blood of his heart and repaid the cause and effect. Therefore, the consumption is huge.

He opened his mouth and said, "Only the power is eternal, and the holy monks understand the truth, why don't I understand it?

"In the past, I was a general in the Heavenly Court, but because of a trivial matter, I was sent to the mortal world!

Sha Seng looked at Tang Mo, paused, and said to him, "Holy Monk, I am not saying this to shirk responsibility, but to tell you the truth about this!"

"The task given to me by the Heavenly Court is to stop the Holy Monk IX. Take this opportunity to cut off the Ninth Wisdom Root of the Holy Monk and confuse cause and effect!"

Needless to say, the promise of the heavenly court was not exchanged, and the sand monk stopped the ninth life of the golden cicada reincarnation in the quicksand river, and he completed the task assigned by the heavenly court, but unfortunately he is still in this quicksand river.

Sha Seng finally understood that he had already become an outcast, and all illusions were shattered when Tang Mo stepped into the quicksand river in the tenth generation.

He looked at the heavenly dome, looked into the depths of the thirty-three heavens, and said, "Heavenly Court has deceived me for too long, and today my Sha Seng will be cut off from this Heavenly Court!"

Since then, there have been no more rolling shutter generals in the heavenly court, and some are just sand monks in the quicksand river.

Sha Seng laughed at himself, and then said, "To be honest, I admire the pride of the Holy Monk, but I still don't think well of the Holy Monk, because the Holy Monk has too many enemies!

The reincarnation of the ninth golden cicada is not only arranged by Lingshan, but also by Heavenly Court.

There are too many enemies, not only Lingshan, but also Heavenly Court. And Heavenly Court and Spirit Mountain are the two largest forces in the Three Realms today.

He Lingshan is the enemy of Heavenly Court, and in a certain sense, it is the enemy of the entire Three Realms.

Tang Mo looked at the nine relics above his head, which was the cause and effect of his ninth life, and when he heard Sha Seng's words, he smiled and didn't care at all.

He already knew what kind of path he was embarking on, and what about being an enemy of the Three Realms?

Sun Wukong was beside him, but when he heard this, he snorted coldly and said, "How about Heavenly Court? What about being an enemy of Heavenly Court? It's not like my old grandson hasn't done such a thing! When the coming day, and my old grandson, hang the golden hoop stick above Ling Xiao and shatter the South Heavenly Gate!"

"Enemy of Lingshan! I have already done it four hundred years ago!"

The Bull Demon King carried the Qiankun axe and said, "It's over!"

Sha Seng couldn't help but look at them, and said with some surprise, "Monkey King of the Great Sage Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Bull Demon King of Pingtian!"

He laughed at himself and said, "But I'm worried in vain!

"Donor, it's wrong again! The poor monk's faith is never others, but himself!"

The nine relics above his head had already fused together, and the karma reincarnation of the ninth world had also fused together, covering Tang Mo's body.

"What about Heavenly Court? What about Lingshan? Choosing a poor monk as a chess piece is their luck, and it is also their greatest misfortune!"

Luckily, they were able to find out that the Poor Monk was extraordinary, and unfortunately, they wanted to control the Poor Monk.

Sha Seng didn't expect that Tang Mo was such an answer, and he finally understood what kind of confidence and heroism the monk in front of him was.

"The holy monk is heroic! It is really admirable! I am far from being as good as him!"

At this time, the air relic, the ninth cause and effect, was about to merge into Tang Mo's body, but at this time, a gust of yin wind suddenly rolled up.

In the quicksand river, three thousand weak waters set off a raging wave, and the calm river became turbulent.

"Buddha Gate relics, good treasures! Good treasures! Such treasures, they should go into the hands of the emperor, and the emperor will accept them with a smile!

But listening to the yin wind, a gloomy voice remembered that the demon wind was rolling, the weak water was turbulent, and a palm stretched out, and he was about to snatch the relic.

"Holy monk, hehe! Bendi thanks the holy monk for the treasure!"