"This is the top magical power of Buddhism. The holy monk is indeed the Buddha sitting down and reincarnated by Jin Chanzi!"

"The endless golden light shot from the sky, and I couldn't even look directly at my eyes."

"There is such a mighty person that ordinary people cannot get close to you."

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The six-meter-long golden body is the Buddha's signature magical power, and Tang Monk's identity is undoubtedly sure.

Everyone standing in the hall looked at the figure in front of them, their eyes full of passion.

In addition to magic weapons, the most important method in battle is magical powers.

Having a top-level magical power, not to mention the same level, it is possible to win against someone with higher cultivation than you.

"This guy Tang Seng actually has such powerful magical powers."

Ao Xin in the distance also looked surprised.

She once fought with Tang Seng, but the other party's methods were all relying on the Zen stick, and he had never seen him use his magical powers.

Now this random move is really shocking.

Everyone gathered around was shocked, and Ao Wang who was coming to him naturally changed his expression.

No matter how ignorant he is, he still knows the Buddha's six-meter-meter-old golden body.

I used to think that Tang Monk was just a lucky monk, but I didn't expect that the other party would have such supernatural powers.

bite!

With a crisp sound, the sword in his hand could no longer enter, and Ao Wang, who was rushing towards him, was blocked in the air.

Before he could get close to Tang Seng's golden body, he was actually blocked by the Buddha's light in the sky.

I can't even get close to you, so how can I fight?

Thinking of his arrogant expression just now, Ao Wang's face darkened.

The sword in his hand stabbed continuously, and only the sound of jingling in the air came.

Ao Wang's face was pale. The other party was obviously an ordinary monk, so why was it so terrifying?

The other party didn't move and let him attack, but he couldn't even get close to him.

Everyone who looked carefully from afar was naturally stunned.

They have all heard of the name of the six-meter-old golden body, but many of them have not seen them with their own eyes.

Now, this magical power is really terrifying.

"Master, this guy really has great means!"

Sun Wukong also muttered, his face also quite shocked.

hold head high!

In the dazzling golden light, an angry dragon roar sounded.

Ao Wang directly showed his body and turned into a black dragon roaring in the air.

When the dragon tribe fights, it is naturally the strongest in its original state.

"The blood of the dragon clan is indeed surprisingly thin."

Looking at the three-clawed black dragon in front of him, Tang Monk sighed.

The little white dragon also had three claws. However, after completing the great cause of obtaining scriptures, he turned around in the Dragon-Crafting Pond in Lingshan before he became a four-clawed divine dragon.

Although claws cannot represent the strength of the dragon clan, they definitely represent the strength of the dragon clan's bloodline.

This is just like the talent of the human race. The fewer claws, the thinner bloodlines, and the limited success in life.

The sons of the Dragon King of the West Sea only have three claws, and those who like the Dragon King of the Well are probably only known as the Dragon Clan.

Ao Wang, who showed his original body, ignored what Tang Seng thought. A dragon in the air swung his tail and rushed down.

Down!

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, Ao Wang's claws left a series of sparks in the air.

Unfortunately, like before, it still cannot get close to Tang Seng.

Everyone could see that the two had a huge difference in strength, and Ao Wang was no match for Tang Seng at all.

"The Dharma is boundless!"

The proud monk Tang's eyes were slightly slanted, and the sound of Buddha rolled out from his mouth.

With that sound, Tang Monk's golden right hand slowly waved.

His right palm went down into the air. The speed was obviously very slow, but Ao Wang below could not dodge.

Ao Wang roared angrily and swam away quickly. He obviously wanted to avoid it, but he couldn't escape from that palm.

Looking at the big hands falling above my head, I could only let out a futile roar.

"What the hell is going on?"

"Why didn't Ao Wang avoid it?"

"Freak! Strange! This palm seems to be very weird."

"It must be another powerful magical power of Buddhism!"

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Looking at the scene in front of everyone, everyone was shocked and suspicious.

Even the Dragon King of the East China Sea was full of doubts, because he didn't know what magical power was.

Sun Wukong, who jumped onto the desk to watch, was shocked, and a look of unwillingness flashed through his eyes.

Sun Wukong was really impressed by this palm.

But when that person used his power, his power was obviously stronger than this one.

Even his somersault cloud couldn't escape this palm, so Ao Wang's strength was naturally hopeless.

boom!

A huge sound accompanied by Ao Wang's cry of pain.

The golden palm pressed Ao Wang, who turned into a black dragon, steadily in the square.

Sun Wukong looked strange, and Ao Seng in the crowd also trembled all over.

Fortunately, I heard what my father said before and did not rashly collide with Monk Tang.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead in a vague way, and then looked at the golden figure with his eyes scorching.

After doing all this, Tang Monk slowly put away his right hand and his body gradually shrank.

As the magical powers closed, the golden light in the air disappeared.

Ao Wang also changed back to his original appearance, but he lay on the ground with a pale face.

For the sake of the old Dragon King, he didn't kill him, but the lesson must be taught.

In the quiet environment, there was only Ao Wang's rapid breathing sound.

"Thank you, the Holy Monk for showing mercy!"

The Dragon King of the West Sea reacted and walked quickly to Tang Monk.

There were already crab soldiers and generals coming up in the distance and helped Ao Wang walk down.

"The Holy Monk's skills are really eye-opening."

"How can ordinary people resist such supernatural powers?"

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The Dragon King of the East China Sea, who had come up, all looked at Tang Monk with excitement.

After teaching Ao Wang a lesson, it was obvious that Tang Seng was not angry.

A large part of his previous relationship with Tang Monk was because of the identity of Tang Monk Jin Chanzi. Now that he has seen his supernatural powers, he naturally wants to make friends with him even more.

How can ordinary people learn such a top-level magical power as the six-meter-old golden body?

Such talented people will definitely be an important senior management of Buddhism in the future.

No matter what purpose it is, it is always right to have a good relationship with Tang Monk.

This is true for the Dragon Kings of all Seas, and those dragon sons and dragon girls naturally looked at Tang Monk even more excitedly.

The strong will be respected no matter where they are.

"Tang Sanzang!"

Just as the Dragon King of the Four Seas was standing in front of Tang Monk walking into the hall, a cold voice came from the sky.

In such a noisy environment, the sound is clearly heard in everyone's ears.

Everyone talking and laughing in the venue were stunned and turned around and looked back.

When they saw the visitor, they all looked shocked.

The Dragon King of Four Seas rushed out and said respectfully, "I don't know that the little dragon was missing to welcome Master Guanyin from the South China Sea."

All the dragon sons and girls also bowed their bodies and looked respectful.

Guanyin is not only the head of the eight great Bodhisattvas in Lingshan, but also one of the five elders of the Five Directions and Five Elders enthroned by the Heavenly Court. No identity can be ignored by them.

"It's really time for Guanyin to come."

Compared with the cautious Dragon King of the East China Sea and others, Tang Seng was depressed.
Chapter completed!