Journey To The West: Poor Monks Do Not Want To Take The Western Classics

Chapter 793 Awakening

Too many questions flooded everyone’s hearts.

Who is Tang Sanzang?

What was Guixu at the beginning, and what exactly did he want to do with this figure.

But they understand.

It seems that a powerful person beyond imagination is in the layout.

And there is heaven in it.

The most important thing is this chess piece of Tang Sanzang.

Everything seemed to have come out of him slowly step by step.

From the original Jin Chanzi, Tang Sanzang who learned the scriptures, turned into a variable, which involved too many things.

Even the Great Tribulation of Chaos came so quickly because of him.

It can be said that Tang Sanzang really brought everything out.

A trace of blankness appeared in the eyes of that figure again, and the looming river of years floated all around.

Thunder fell all around.

There was a deafening noise.

Lightning passed through the thick dark clouds and flickered around him and the weak water.

This is the fear of heaven.

“In the future, I will return.”

The last sentence was said blankly from the figure.

Along the long river of years, he stepped up.

It seems to be about to disappear in front of my eyes.

“Come out to me.”

There was a burst of weak water, and the momentum rose.

The heaven and the earth trembled for a while, this was a precursor to the collapse of the heaven and the earth.

Weak Shui hurriedly converged his momentum.

She snorted and watched that figure disappear into the river of time.

She stared at Gao Tian and shouted: “Give me a break, otherwise I will swallow you now.”

Boom boom.

A roar resounded everywhere.

However, Lei Luo was not surprised.

The black rain fell abruptly, becoming more and more hasty.

In the beginning, it was just small raindrops that kept falling, but now it seems like a pouring rain.

Falling on the body, black spots grew again.

The buildings refined from the heavens with magic weapons slowly corroded under the black rain.

Then it collapsed a little bit.

Staring at Tang Yu, Weak Shui snorted, and finally fell on Xiao Ling’s body, with a touch of complexity in his eyes.

Then the figure slowly faded.

“Weak water.”

Such a voice made the weak water figure tremble slightly, as if groaning unwillingly in the depths of the soul.

Zhu Bajie looked at the familiar face and couldn’t help but call out again: “Are you weak?”

In fact, he knew that this was not weak water at all, but looking at the face engraved in his bones, he still had this unspeakable heart palpitations.

“kill him.”

Weak Shui said to Hongjun.

Damn it, what the hell is this.

Actually felt the trembling in the soul.

Hongjun was taken aback, then looked at Zhu Bajie, a ray of light in his eyes burst out in an instant.

“Hong Jun.”

Nuwa and Houtu shot at the same time, but it seemed that it was too late.

Zhu Bajie looked at the weak water and smiled faintly, as if there was nothing around him.

The weak water spirit trembled again.

Her palm suddenly protruded, and Hongjun’s power disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Hongjun looked at her puzzled.

damn it.

what happened?

How could I shoot it out of control?

The weak water was also at a loss.

“kill him.”

Weak Shui said to Hong Jun again.

This made Hongjun a little confused.

You let me kill him, and then you rescued him, and now let me kill him.

Seeing Weak Shui’s sudden shot, Zhu Bajie suddenly smiled, “Weak Shui, I know you are still there.”

Weak Shui took a deep breath, his expression extremely cold.

Take a look at Weak Shui.

Hongjun hesitated for a moment, and took a palm.

Nuwa and Houtu’s face suddenly changed, trying to block this palm.

However, this palm confuses the time and space, looming as if it came from a different time and space.

The law of space.

With Hongjun’s current cultivation base, he would naturally understand the power of some laws.

“Bajie.”

Monkey King screamed, but he was unable to stop him: “Hongjun, do you dare?”

He stared at Hongjun with bleak eyesight.

Zhu Bajie always smiled faintly, looking at the weak water, his expression was full of tenderness.

Weak Shui frowned, snorted secretly, and looked away, as if he didn’t want to look any more.

He is about to drown under this palm.

At this moment, the surrounding space was suddenly chaotic.

Zhu Bajie’s figure disappeared in place.

Appeared not far away.

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked sideways.

Tang Sanzang, who was originally lying on the bed, suddenly got up, even yawned and stretched out.

Then the figure flashed and appeared on the opposite side of Hongjun.

“Tang Sanzang.”

“master.”

“Big brother.”

“The third child.”

Everyone exclaimed.

Luo Hui looked excited, and instead seemed to think of something, he couldn’t help but stepped back, and even looked like he was about to run away at any time.

“The third child.” Brother Lai was full of disbelief, the cigarette dangling from his mouth fell directly to the ground, and even reached out his hand and slapped himself with a big mouth.

“Come on, you know you won’t die.”

Brother Lai looked excited, and turned to think of the smoke.

I hurriedly wanted to pick it up, but it was already corroded in the black rain.

Brother Lai suddenly took a breath and felt distressed.

“The third child, beat him, beat him.”

Brother Lai clenched his fists and shouted.

It seemed that he wanted to vent the depression of wasting half a cigarette on Hongjun’s body.

Turning to Hongjun, he took a look, and suddenly Brother Lai’s voice stopped abruptly, and he shrank his neck and stepped back involuntarily.

“Master.” Monkey King called.

“Tang Sanzang.” The old mother Lishan’s voice trembled.

Tang Yu looked at her with a gentle smile, his gaze slowly swept across everyone, and looked at Hongjun.

Hongjun frowned, and inexplicably he felt that Tang Sanzang at this moment seemed even more terrifying.

All his breath is restrained.

It looks like an ordinary person.

But between gestures, it seems that there is the power to destroy the world.

He just stood so quietly, as if standing tall in the eternal sky, his eyes were peaceful, but he carried an inexplicable power.

The power of the heavens lingered around him, repelling him.

In turn, the power of Heaven’s Dao was blessed on his body as if there was something like nothing.

Repel, integrate?

Hongjun was shocked.

When the cultivation base reached his realm, Tiandao naturally repelled it as if there was something like nothing.

However, Tang Sanzang was not. Not only was he rejected, he could also be integrated, so that contradictory things happened to Tang Sanzang.

But Hongjun seemed to understand a little bit.

In Tang Sanzang’s body there is a source of heaven.

Thinking of this, his eyes deepened, full of exploration.

Within the soul, a sigh that seemed to exist was heard.

Dadao sighed slightly: “Sure enough, you are trapped in the deepest part of your own soul.”

How many times did it want to penetrate into the depths of Tang Yu’s soul to find out, but an inexplicable powerful force resisted it.

This makes it feel a little frightened.

Not yet dared to use all his strength.

What if Tang Yu’s spirit is destroyed or seriously injured?

Tang Yu looked at Hongjun, the power circulating around him, with a kind of Taoist charm: “You are going to kill my apprentice? My brother has been stupid, who gives you the courage?”