Journey to the West: Funeral Mission to the West

After everyone glanced at Tang Sanbu, they frowned slightly. Obviously, they all thought that this guy with dull eyes and shiny head must have a brain problem.

So everyone looked at Bai Shinv and Feng Tu, as if they were asking, "Where did you get such a mental illness?"

In the end, she saw the lady Bai smiled wryly, but nodded firmly and said: "He is really a robber."

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then instead of being surprised, everyone laughed loudly: "To rob, come to Guixu to rob? He probably didn't know how he died?"

An old man with a goatee came to Tang Sanzan with a big smile, looked down at Tang Sanzan and said, "Miss Bai, Feng Tu, please stop making trouble, maybe you think we are too boring here, Get a silly bald guy to make us happy? Let me tell you, oh, his little eyes are quite unconvinced, what? Do you still want to beat me?"

boom!

One punch!

Baldy's fist pierced the goatee's chest.

The old man stared at his eyes with an expression of disbelief. He couldn't believe that the sluggish eyes in front of him, who looked like an idiot, punched through the thirteen layers of protective barrier on his body with one punch. , a Congenital Spiritual Treasure Clothes and a Congenital Spiritual Treasure-level Breast Protector!

"This cough," the old man coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"I hit you, what's the matter? Are you not convinced?"

Tang Sanzan opened his mouth, then lightly shook his arm.

boom!

The old man was directly blasted into the air, turning into a piece of minced meat

The bald man was covered in blood, and he slowly looked at the crowd with a dull expression: "Everyone, the poor monk said it again, robbery!"

Whoa!

There was an uproar!

Just a moment ago, everyone thought that this bald man was here to make a joke, and he dared to come alone to rob the strong man of the heavens and the world.

But when the bald man killed a Hunyuan Realm master with one punch, everyone knew that the bald man might be an idiot, but he was serious about robbery!

So everyone got up one after another and looked at Tang Sanzan coldly.

Senior Sister Qian also had a gloomy expression on her face: "You want to rob us? Are you sure?"

Tang Sanzan picked his ears and said to the lady: "Are these people mentally ill? I've said it twice, robbery, robbery, why can't they understand?"

Everyone blushed when they heard the words, especially the three semi-holy-level powerhouses, who glared angrily: "Fellow Daoist, you are too much!"

While speaking, the three strong men walked out, followed by other strong men, and surrounded Tang Sanzan and others from all directions.

Zhu Gangli hugged Tang Caiyi tightly, and said in a low voice: "Master, these guys are not good. I'm not afraid of fighting alone, but fighting in groups is a bit scary. Especially those three, they should be half saints. Be careful. "

Tang San gave him a blank look, then looked at Tang Caiyi and said, "Girl, cover your ears."

Tang Caiyi immediately covered her ears obediently.

Tang Sanzan suddenly turned around, took a deep breath and shouted: "Listen up, the poor monk is robbing!"

A roar made everyone stagger in their footsteps, with horrified expressions on their faces.

With a roar, the minds of the roaring gods were distracted, and their spirits almost collapsed!

The most important thing is, this guy doesn't seem to use any power of heaven and earth, just shouting

"What is this guy's voice made of? Isn't he too good at shouting?" Someone muttered.

The three half-sages also became dignified, and a man wearing a robe of white feathers stepped forward and said, "Fellow Daoist, what do you call me? Who is your teacher?"

Hearing this, Tang Sanzan's old face turned dark, rubbed the center of his brows, looked at him with a shit-eating expression and said, "Are you out of your mind? I said robbery, do you know about robbery? You are the target of robbery now, Where is there so much nonsense? Squat down obediently!"

The man in the Taoist robe of Baiyu immediately became angry when he heard the words: "Calling you a fellow Taoist, do you really think of yourself as a person? World of Baiyu, Daoist Baisheng, please enlighten me!"

boom!

Punch

Real Baisheng's pupils dilated infinitely, and before he even had time to release his defensive magic weapon and supernatural power, he was directly punched on the head

puff!

Real Baisheng's head was blown to pieces, blood splashed into the sky, and his spirit was directly crushed by a punch, and he fell on the spot!

"Friend Baisheng!"

Seeing this, the remaining two semi-sages were filled with endless anger after being shocked.

In their view, this bald man won by sneak attack, and his own strength may not be much stronger than them.

After all, they have seen all the saints in this world, and they know it well, and the bald man in front of him is not a saint of their coalition, so he must not be a saint.

If he is not a saint, if he crushes Hunyuan and kills the semi-saint, then he must be a semi-saint.

The two looked at each other, and they instantly struck up a tacit understanding!

"Go!"

A man in blue armor let out a loud roar, and turned into a real dragon. The body of the real dragon was tens of thousands of miles long, stretching across the sky and the earth: "The way of great power, the savage dragon crash!"

This real dragon is also a person who purely cultivates power, but what he comprehends is the way of power, and pure power is even more terrifying under the blessing of the way of power!

Hitting head-on, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, as if the world was about to be smashed through.

At the same time, the woman in the long yellow dress also made a move, and with a wave of her hand, a strong wind gathered from the sky.

"The way of the violent wind, the path of the violent wind!"

The strong wind blew, and it directly turned into a road of strong winds and blew towards Tang Sanzan.

When the strong wind came, the people around Tang Sanzan were blown away in an instant.

Only Zhu Gang hyena hugged Tang Sanzan's thigh so that he was not blown away

Tang Sanzan stood there standing still, frowning and said, "That's it?"

"This is the road, not the wind," the woman in the yellow skirt said indifferently.

As if responding, the real dragon suddenly changed direction and rushed up the path of the strong wind, and went down with the wind, the speed soared, and the impact force directly increased ten times!

Where the real dragon passed, the void collapsed

The berserk force struck, and the monk's robe on Tang Sanzan's body was blown into flying ash with a puff, revealing his strong muscles