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"Are you okay? Are your brains okay!"
Even the empress, who has always been very temperamental, was a little annoyed, and said immediately: "We'll see."
Tang Sanzang didn't say much harsh words, and his figure disappeared directly in place.
After walking out of the king's space in the thirteenth floor of the abyss hunting ground, Tang Sanzang's great teleportation technique can be used freely.
"Ming Lanhu, be careful!"
Ming Lanhu sneered: "Be careful, the one who should be careful is this monk Shabi who rushed up!"
Ming Lanhu stretched out his arms, and his whole body was like a huge spinning top.
"Come on, find trouble with Langshan, find trouble with me...how dare you?"
The powerful rotational speed even brought about a gust of tornado, and countless sandstones were swept into the air along with the gust of wind.
It directly covered Ming Lanhu's figure in the wind and sand.
The place where Tang Sanzang appeared was right in front of Ming Lanhu, and the big fist like a copper hammer swept towards Tang Sanzang fiercely.
"boom!"
The two collided, and a powerful wave of air spread directly towards the surroundings.
"Boss, nothing will happen, right?"
Hearing Yuan Ming's question, everyone was silent.
After all, Ming Lanhu's powerful aura is there, if he really wants to face it head-on, he doesn't know if Tang Sanzang will suffer.
As a special race in the thirteenth-layer abyss hunting ground, its physique is even better than that of the God of Cthulhu.
The God of Cthulhu pays more attention to the control of dreams and mind...
The flesh body is purely piled up in endless years!
But the Langshan Tyrant Clan is different, they began to polish their bodies from birth.
A pair of fists even endured an unknown amount of pain, which created a pair of invincible overlord iron fists.
only……
The wind and sand dissipated, and a figure fell directly like a kite with a broken string!
Blood was continuously thrown out in mid-air, and it was obvious that the injury was extremely serious.
"Minglan Tiger?"
Hong Guanghan couldn't believe it, and there was even a faint trill in his voice.
Tang Sanzang stood quietly in mid-air like a golden war god, his golden eyes were full of indifference.
As if just doing a trivial thing.
Hong Guanghan looked at the bald monk, who clearly only had the strength of a rank nine saint...
However, Ming Lanhu was directly overthrown!
"Enemy attack!"
At this moment, Hong Guanghan finally understood what those people in front of him were thinking.
This guy who only has the realm of a nine-turn saint has such subversive strength!
Although Langshan could not be defeated, Hong Guanghan was still shocked by Tang Sanzang's strength like never before.
It has always been them Langshan crossing the border to beat others!
When is it time for others to cross the border and beat them to Langshan!
Moreover, this monk is only in the realm of a nine-turn saint, but he has surpassed a full three realms.
This can't help but make Hong Guanghan have a weird idea.
Langshan: The Realm of Falsehood.
Tang Sanzang: Real Realm!
But that's all, being able to injure a Minglan Tiger made Hong Guanghan feel Tang Sanzang's pressure.
"Guanghan, did you call it wrong?"
As Hong Guanghan's voice fell, people continued to appear here.
In the endless years, which blind thing dares to invade Langshan?
Even the tentacle monsters in the thirteenth floor of the abyss hunting ground rarely dare to come to this area.
Terrified!
Their Langshan royal family and bully clan have already scared the tentacle monsters in the entire thirteenth floor of the abyss hunting ground!
Hong Guanghan shook his head and then pointed to where Tang Sanzang was.
"That's right, it's an enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack, you mean this bald monk?"
"Hahaha……"
In an instant, there was a burst of ridicule from the crowd, and the visitor pointed at Tang Sanzang and said with a smile, "You...you say he is an enemy?"
Hong Guangyin was out of breath with a smile, and then said intermittently: "You say a guy who is in the realm of a nine-turn saint, you and Ming Lanhu can't deal with it?"
"Tch, I thought it was some kind of character, but I really convinced you two."
"If you can't do it, just hand over the inspection power..."
"That's right, can't even a rank nine saint be dealt with?"
"If it were me, Bazu and I would clean up together with the group of people behind this monk."
With a disdainful smile on Hong Guangyin's face, he said lightly, "Guanghan, you still have to practice!"
"Understand Tiger, let them see... the power of our two clans!"
Ming Lanhu clutched his chest and didn't speak.
Thinking back to when I first saw this monk, why didn't he have such an attitude?
"Baihu, be careful!"
"Don't worry, Lanhu, the little Nine Turns, you can suppress it with just a flip of your hand."
Looking at the two Langshan clans in different shapes, Tang Sanzang suddenly straightened up and said slowly.
"Don't send them one by one, can you go together?"
"I, Tang Sanzang, came here this time just to conquer Mount Lang!"
Chapter 272 Hong Guangyin's Psychological History
Hong Guangyin buckled his ears, and there was a faint disdain in his eyes.
"It's full of mobs, so don't bother everyone!"
Hong Guangyin looked at the confident Tang Sanzang, a trace of disdain flashed across his face.
"Understand Tiger! Teach them a lesson..."
"For example... send them to die!"
As the sound of the red light seal fell, Bai Baihu's fists suddenly blessed with a faint red light.
"Since you also want to take action against me, Langshan, let me show you the true strength of the Langshan clan."
Bai Minghu was like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and even brought a little sound of wind and thunder while running.
"You don't worry about this monk at all? Could it be that he is insignificant in your hearts?"
Hong Guangyin sneered, and didn't even bother to read his mind.
After all, these people in front of them... are really too weak.
Only the strength of Nuwa and Taishang can barely see the past.
I just hope that these two guys don't abandon their companions and run away later...
As Mingming Tiger rushed towards him, a hint of impatience flashed across Tang Sanzang's face.
"Damn it, didn't I say it clearly enough?"
Tang Sanzang was covered in golden light, and at this moment he seemed to be a little golden man.
A punch directly knocked Bai Minghu to the ground, even with the blessing of the red light seal, he was still severely knocked down by Tang Sanzang.
Hong Guangyin was stunned for a moment, but Hong Guanghan was a little shocked.
He thought it was because he underestimated the enemy and didn't buff Ming Lanhu, which led to the failure.
But Hong Guangyin and Bai Baihu were fully prepared.
Even Bai Baihu took the lead in launching the attack...
But even so, Tang Sanzang still knocked him down with one punch?
Tang Sanzang sneered, like a ball of human-shaped golden light.
"I said... let you..."
"Come on together!"
The golden light flourished, and a faint Buddha-nature flowed out.
Buddha... Buddha nature?
Yuan Shi was a little surprised and said: "Brother Sanzang killed a man and killed a Buddha?"
Tongtian looked at the Zhuxian sword array in his hand, pondered for a moment and said with some doubts: "Where is my Buddha's light?"
Killing Wu, who majored in the way of killing, was completely puzzled.
"When will I reach the height of my master? Daddy Sanzang is my master, so I can be regarded as a Buddhist... Where is my Buddha's light?"
As the immeasurable Buddha's light rose, there was even a faint Sanskrit sound in the surrounding area.
"Exceeding you, I, Tang Sanzang, have a duty to do so!"
"This guy is weird, let's go together."
Needless to say, Hong Guangyin, everyone knows that this guy is weird.
Who the hell can defeat the Langshan tyrants with the blessing of the royal family in the realm of a ninth-rank saint?
Only Tang Sanzang is alone!
Everyone's eyes sank, and they continued to activate their mind reading skills.
The respective tyrants were also vigilant, wanting to see where Tang Sanzang would attack from.
At this time, they really looked at this group of outsiders.
I can't stop whispering in my heart...
"Couldn't all foreign saints be this perverted?"
"Taishang and Nuwa have fought against us before, and they are not so powerful!"
The people kept talking, and for a while they couldn't figure out Tang Sanzang's way.
Hong Guanghan's face showed a bit of fear, Tang Sanzang's strength was even more terrifying than he imagined.
Tang Sanzang suddenly disappeared in place, and everyone was in danger for a while.
"careful!"
The member of the Tyrant clan who was closest to Bai Baihu was directly knocked to the ground by Tang Sanzang, and he hit the face of the Tyrant clan member heavily with his fist shining with strong golden light.
squeak.
The moment everyone in the Tyrant Clan was hit, it was as if they were shocked by electricity.
"Nest...grass"
Tang Sanzang put his fingers together like the edge of a sword, and pierced straight into the opponent's throat.
No matter how strong the overlord's body refinement is, it can't compare with Tang Sanzang who possesses the sacred body of Hunyuan Dao!