At the same time as he made his move, Monkey King, Zhen Yuanzi, Bi Xiao, Qiong Xiao, Lu Ya, Liu Er and others also made their moves one after another, blocking all the attacks of the Western Sect.

At this time, under the protection of Zhen Yuanzi, Tang Seng had already taken a few pills of the Nine-Turn Golden Pill, and healed all his injuries.

Then he looked at Ao Lie and Peng Li: "You two are not cultivated enough, so leave for now, don't risk your life in vain!"

Ao Lie and Peng Li were extremely ashamed, but they also knew that on such a battlefield, their Taiyi Golden Immortal's cultivation was nothing more than cannon fodder, and the Great Luo Golden Immortal was the threshold to participate in the war.

As the two left the battlefield, Tang Seng took a deep breath and looked at the black bear beside him.

"Black Wind Disciple, if you don't want to get involved, you can also step back first. I think the Western Cultists won't embarrass you."

Hei Xiong smiled and said: "Master, what is this saying? This disciple has already become a Daluo Jinxian, so is it possible that he is worse than others? You have to fight these gods and Buddhas a few tricks!"

Tang Seng smiled and stopped persuading him.

Holding a Zen staff, the black bear flew into the battlefield.

Tang Seng's next move left everyone dumbfounded.

I saw Tang Seng half undoing his monk's robe, binding it to his body, and exposing his upper body.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Seng pushed his feet hard, and there was a loud noise, soaring into the sky.

Just when everyone was stunned, Tang Seng had already rushed to the clouds, and punched the brave Bodhisattva who was closest to him.

The Bodhisattva Jianyong couldn't dodge in time, and was blown away by a punch. He knocked down countless palace walls on the ground, and was driven deep into the ground. He didn't know his life or death.

The Kongkongzang Bodhisattva at the side was shocked, and urged the sword in his hand to slash Tang Seng's body, but only a white mark was left.

Immediately afterwards, he was also blown away by Tang Seng's punch.

All the immortals and buddhas present, whether from the Jiejiao or the Western religion, were a little stunned.

For the first time, all the immortals in the prehistoric world saw a real person who specializes in the physical body.

Tang Seng stepped on the Dayan Pot and breathed a sigh of relief. His body was steaming with sweat, and his figure was hazy, like a god and demon who came out of ancient times.

Specializing in the physical body has many disadvantages and inconveniences, and it is even more troublesome than the method of practicing qi.

But it also has its own benefits.

As long as you break through, you will be the first-class existence in the same level, and the best among them can be called invincible in the same level.

The strength and speed have all reached the extreme of Da Luo Jinxian, and the physical defense is comparable to Lingbao. If Da Luo Jinxian does not have a powerful Lingbao in his hand, it is almost hopeless to break through.

Tang Seng then took aim at another bodhisattva and pounced on him again, like a tiger jumping into a flock of sheep.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "This Tang Monk must not stay any longer!"

How many days have passed, and this Tang monk is almost invincible among the Da Luo Jinxians. If he is given more time, who knows what realm he can reach.

Several buddhas in the quasi-sage realm also saw their eyes tearing apart. They wanted to kill Tang Seng, but they were stopped one by one by Monkey King and others.

Moreover, Sun Wukong, Zhen Yuanzi, Zhao Gongming, and Lu Ya are all first-class ruthless people among the quasi-sages, and those quasi-sages and Buddhas soon couldn't help themselves, let alone help.

A moment later, with a scream, Monkey King hit Sui Yefo on the head with a stick, and a quasi-sage was killed on the spot.

Seeing the majesty of the monkey, Zhen Yuanzi and the others were not far behind, and each of them began to use housekeeping methods.

Immediately afterwards, Wei Weifo was decapitated by Lu Ya with a flying knife, and Shifo was crushed by Zhen Yuanzi with a khaki-yellow light.

This battle gradually became fierce, and it also shocked the great powers everywhere.

Heavenly Court, Haotian and the gods of Heavenly Court looked at the tragic battlefield below, and their eyes twitched.

In the past, the Da Luo Jinxian could be called a great power, and the quasi-sage was even a giant, but now in the battlefield in the lower realm, how many quasi-sages and Da Luo Jinxian have died?

Having just become a saint, Haotian, who was originally full of ambition, looked at the figures behind him whose aura was like mountains and seas, and his interest suddenly faded.

In the Eastern Tang Dynasty, Lao Tzu, who was busy spreading the faith, also looked at the battlefield over there, and a flash of horror flashed in his eyes.

"You really dare to do something? Isn't Junior Brother Tongtian afraid of being accused by the teacher?"

In Yuxu Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the three or two big cats and kittens under his seat, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance, and sighed slightly.

In Wa's palace, Nuwa cast spells and carefully watched the battle between the two sides, becoming more and more interested the more she watched.

"Good job! Those monks who are taught by the West to be virtuous and righteous should be killed!"

In the underworld, Houtu was watching all this leisurely, and murmured: "Hongjun, will you make a move this time?"

As for this question, the two people who paid close attention to the battlefield wanted to know more than she did.

"Teacher, why don't you take care of it!"

Chapter 380 Tang Seng Destroyed the Quasi-Saint, and the West Was Defeated

Under the attention of all the prehistoric powers, the battle that took place in the Wuji Kingdom has also come to an end.

Sun Wukong and others killed all the quasi-sages of the Western Sect, and Tang Seng almost single-handedly killed all the Bodhisattvas of the Daluo Jinxian realm of the Western Sect, and everyone present was stunned.

But then, something that shocked everyone even more happened.

With the fall of a great master of the Western religion, Tang Seng bathed in the blood of the gods and Buddhas, and the aura on his body not only did not decline at all, but became stronger and stronger.

Finally, after beating a Bodhisattva to pieces with his bare hands, Tang Seng's aura reached its peak.

Immediately afterwards, this breath suddenly broke out.

Blood rained in the air, and the dark wind howled, blowing up a bloody gust of wind across the entire world.

And the center of all this is Tang Seng who bathed in the blood of gods and Buddhas.

Zhen Yuanzi and others who had just freed their hands looked like they had seen a ghost.

"This Tang Monk is going to break through to the quasi-sage realm? When did it become so easy for the quasi-sage?"

Canopy on the side laughed and said, "I originally thought Brother Hou's cultivation speed was crazy enough, but I didn't expect Tang Seng to be so outrageous."

Zhao Gongming said thoughtfully: "The aura of this Tang monk is approaching the quasi-sage, but there is no mana in his body. Could it be some kind of exercise for cultivating the body?"

Zhen Yuanzi nodded enviously: "That's right, I didn't expect that the exercise is so unique, it deserves to be the reward given by the live broadcast."

Lu Ya said: "Are you still envious of others? Now that you have the Law of Earth Practice by your side, I don't know how many people are envious."

The immortals were discussing here, and Tang Seng's breakthrough was finally over.

The quasi-sage's aura swept across the audience, making the void tremble faintly.

The bloody whirlwind in the center of the battlefield dissipated, and Tang Seng's demon-like figure appeared in front of everyone. Even the veteran quasi-sage felt palpitating.

And Tang Seng, who attracted the attention of the audience, was very pleasantly surprised at the moment. It turned out that he not only broke through to the quasi-sage, but also had other unexpected gains.

After Tang Seng's physical body broke through to quasi-sage, he already had a faint feeling of being a world of his own, and realized his own supernatural powers.

Tang Seng stepped into the void step by step, and the golden lotus blossomed and died under his feet, causing ripples in the void. ωap.scjld.net

Walking in the void, growing lotuses every step of the way, this is Tang Seng's own supernatural powers.

Without the need for mana to be urged, the boundary of the space was touched purely with the power of flesh and blood.

Tang Monk bathed in the blood of gods and Buddhas and achieved the title of quasi-sage. The immortals of the Jiejiao were naturally overjoyed, while the Western Cult was already jumping in a hurry.

Almost none of the quasi-sages and big Luos shot by the Western Church this time, whether the remaining [-]% can escape is also unknown.

But Hongjun never showed up.

Zhunti said anxiously: "Senior brother, haven't you contacted the teacher yet?"

The reception was even more urgent than him: "My Ziqi avatar has already arrived at Zixiao Palace, but the gate of Zixiao Palace is closed, and I can't see the teacher at all!"

Zhunti's face was so gloomy that water dripped out: "Could it be... is the teacher planning to just sit back and watch? But Xixi Daxing is determined by the teacher!"

Jieyin was silent for a long time, and slowly said: "Could it be that even the teacher is afraid...that person?"

Zhunti was speechless.

The person they are talking about is naturally Su Mo.

Su Mo's strength crushed them a long time ago, which also made it impossible for them to judge Su Mo's true strength now.

If Su Mo was really so strong that the teacher Hongjun had to bow his head, then there would naturally be an explanation for Hongjun's current indifference.

Jieyin and Zhunti felt that this must be the case, so they were naturally anxious and angry.

Looking at the dead and wounded crowd of Western gods and Buddhas in the center of the battlefield, he wanted to make a move, but he was worried about the combat power of the saints in Tongtian.

They were able to clearly show the killing intent of Tongtian and the others, if the two of them dared to attack, then Tongtian and the others would dare to work together to kill them here!

If the two of them died, they could only count on Hongjun to be resurrected, but the Western Church would definitely fall into a state of depression.

I dare not gamble on the introduction and the quasi-mention.

Gritting his teeth, Jieyin finally made a decision.

"go!"

While giving the order to retreat to the remaining gods and Buddhas in the field, he took his junior brother Zhunti and left reluctantly.

As for whether those Buddhas and Bodhisattvas can escape the siege of the Jiejiao immortals, it can only depend on their luck.

The two of them left in embarrassment, and the remaining gods and Buddhas in the field also fought desperately, but a few escaped, but it was harmless and did not cause any loss to the Jiejiao immortals.

The immortals of Jiejiao cleaned the battlefield, chose to gather beside Tang Seng, and looked at the monk curiously.

Tang Seng had cleaned up the blood on his body at this moment, and put on his cassock neatly, so he couldn't see the demon-like appearance just now.

Immortal Zhenyuan sighed in admiration: "The younger generation is really more and more incomprehensible. How many years have I waited for hard work before I can reach the quasi-sage realm. I didn't expect Sanzang little friend to have such a realm now!"

Sun Wukong chuckled: "Is it difficult for a quasi-sage? My old grandson doesn't think so either."

Everyone looked at him, then at Tang Seng, all speechless.

The cultivation speed of these two people is indeed abnormal compared to the other.

One is the Lingming stone monkey among the four monkeys in the chaotic world. He is extremely talented and was accepted as a disciple by Su Mo himself. However, he broke through to the quasi-sage in a few hundred years.

And Tang Seng is even more outrageous. He started to practice before going west, and now he has the strength of quasi-sage less than a year after going west.

All the immortals of Jiejiao are people with clear minds, knowing how terrifying such potential is, they all came forward to be polite, hoping to form a good relationship.

Maybe this Tang Monk might become Hunyuan Daluo in the future!

Tang Seng was also very polite at the moment, thanking all the immortals who came to help, without any slight of neglect.

Sun Wukong has a good impression of Tang Seng, thinking that this person is very angry with him. If the occasion is not wrong, the canopy is also pulling him, maybe he will ask Tang Seng to become a brother on the spot.

After being polite, the immortals divided up the treasures left by the dead gods and Buddhas, and only this time they talked about the follow-up matters.

"Little friend Sanzang, what do you plan to do next? Do you want to continue to the west?" Zhen Yuanzi asked.

Tang Seng nodded: "Naturally, I must go to Lingshan. But now that I have the means to walk through the void, I don't need to rush to the west any more."

Zhao Gongming pondered: "This time the Western Cult suffered a heavy loss, and almost all the power accumulated over the years was lost in this battle. But the two saints of the Western Cult are still there, so I'm afraid they won't give up easily."

Tang Seng solemnly said: "Even if there are tens of thousands of monsters in front of us, the poor monk must go and make peace!"

Chapter 381

Seeing Tang Seng's resolute attitude, all the immortals were also amazed in their hearts, and then stopped talking.

After chatting for a while, the battlefield was cleaned up, and all the immortals went back home.

Only the three disciples Hei Xiong, Ao Lie and Peng Li were left, waiting beside Tang Seng for orders.

The black bear also showed great power in the battle just now, which attracted a lot of attention. Unfortunately, after Tang Seng broke through to the quasi-sage, nothing happened to him.

At this time, the three disciples also congratulated Tang Seng one after another: "Congratulations, master, for breaking through to be a quasi-sage!"

Tang Seng said with a smile: "This time, I just sent the lord back. I didn't intend to cause such a big battle, but it was a blessing in disguise."

When everyone looked at the Wuji Kingdom, it was unexpectedly not affected by the previous war.

Hei Xiong said: "I think the saints on both sides are confronting each other in the dark, maybe it was the saint who took the initiative to protect this mortal country."

Tang Seng nodded: "It should be so."

The four masters and apprentices said, they also pressed the cloud head, the Wuji King, subjects and people had long bowed to the ground as if they were worshiping a god.

In the previous battle, blood rained from the sky, gods and Buddhas fell, and mountains and rivers trembled, which really frightened the monarch and ministers of the Wuji Kingdom.

Seeing Tang Monk and his disciples approaching, the Lord of the Wuji Kingdom tremblingly asked, "Elder, what happened earlier? Did that demon ever execute him?"

Tang Seng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, the monster has been beheaded by the poor monk's apprentice. I think there will be no more monsters coming to cause trouble in the future."

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