Then he did not forget to turn around and stare at the bald man who was squatting in the portal, staring at the bald man who was looking forward to a few more, and shouted: "Dad, make a few more!"

Tang Sanzang waved his hand without looking back and said, "I know, the key is that no one has come in, and I don't know if we can get out from here."

After saying that, Tang Sanzang stuffed his head in, and then...

At the same time, outside, a group of saints were waiting for the result.

"There is movement, there is movement!"

Someone shouted, and everyone stared at the door.

"The twin saints solved the enemy so quickly? This is too fast, right?" Someone sighed.

"What do you know? The twin saints' joint attack is comparable to the seven-star saint. With such strength, it is definitely a crush... the crush... the two saints shaved their heads?"

Before the other party could finish bragging, he saw a bald head poking out of the door.

It was really a bald head, shiny, without a single hair!

Looking at that face again, my facial features were very good, but for some reason, the guy looked at people with slanted eyes, as if he was full of writing on his face. You were a fool, you would get angry no matter how you looked, and you would want to beat him up.

"Not a twin saint!" someone shouted.

"Who are you?" someone asked.

The bald man didn't reply, but just looked at them with his eyes shining, and counting one by one: "One, two, three...Fifteen, sixteen, twenty!"

Then he turned around excitedly and shouted, "Daughter, there are twenty more, you can wait!"

After saying that, he took a step forward, faced the twenty saints, and shouted: "Stand up, you are surrounded, surrender to a happy ending!"

The faces of the saints turned black in an instant...

"Is this bald man talking about human words?"

"He alone actually said he surrounded twenty of us. Is there any problem with his brain?"

"It should not be underestimated. The twin saints went in and there was no movement, but he came out. Maybe the twin saints had already died in battle. His strength was at least as high as the seven-star saint!"

"Go together!"

"Yes, let's do it together!"

"Soul God King, give the order!"

Everyone shouted in unison.

The Soul God King was also staring at the bald man in front of him. No matter how he saw that the bald man had no power fluctuations, he looked more like an ordinary person. But the question is, can ordinary people survive in chaos? Can they shuttle through the space gate that only four-star saints can shuttle through?

Obviously impossible!

"I can't see through..." The Soul God King murmured in his heart, squinted his eyes and waved his hand: "Go together!"

A strong man who was close to Tang Sanzang heard this and found that Tang Sanzang was facing his back. He thought this was a good opportunity. Without saying a word, he picked up a mace and pointed it at the bald head.

when!

The strong man felt as if he had hit a stubborn stone. Not only did he say that he was extremely hard, but the rebound force directly shocked his tiger's mouth to explode!

When the other saints saw the strong man taking the lead, they all took action, controlling various avenues, such as earth, fire, water, wind, and poison, speed, etc., and they were bombarded at Tang Sanzang!

They took action, and Tang Sanzang became popular, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he turned around and shouted to the door: "Daughter, don't be afraid, I will go back later. These grandchildren not only did not surrender, but also dared to fight back, so I won't beat them!"

While speaking, Tang Sanzang suddenly turned around and raised his hand and punched him!

boom!

The magic, magical powers, and Taoist powers all over the sky seemed to be frozen!

Tang Sanzang's punch directly distorted the chaos, sucking all the magical powers and magical laws like a vortex, and then punched it into powder!

"Puff puff puff..."

The nineteen saints who took action were directly shattered by this punch, and their qi was pulled by them and they sprayed blood at the same time.

The saints were shocked: "Impossible, Impossible!"

"We have two eight-star saints, three seven-star saints, and more than a dozen other saints. With one blow, he was actually broken by a punch? He is not an ordinary person, he is a nine-star saint, and even stronger!"

"Soul God King, please take action quickly!"

The saints were really scared and quickly called out to the beast.

The Soul God King was also shocked, but he immediately calmed down and took a step forward and prepared to take action.

However, Di Jun stopped him: "Soul Taoist fellow Taoist, where are you going? Children fight, why are you messing around? Tang Sanzang is just an ordinary person who does not have magical powers and does not have holy power. You won't fight with ordinary people, right? Do you want your face?"

After hearing this, the Soul God King was almost furious and pointed at the bald man and said, "Breaking back the nineteen saints with one punch. Do you tell me he is an ordinary person?"

Di Jun asked with confidence: "I'm not an ordinary person, then what do you think he is?"

The Soul God King was stunned when asked, yes, no ordinary person, so what is this bald man?

He has no holy power, no chaos mark, and no useless magical powers. At first glance, he is an ordinary person... or a mortal.

Di Jun smiled and turned around and asked Tang Sanzang: "Tang Sanzang, he was curious if you are a saint, are you a saint?"

Tang Sanzang recognized Di Jun and exclaimed: "I, Cao, it's you!"

Di Jun laughed dryly: "It's me, let's answer the question first."

Tang Sanzang said: "I am just an ordinary monk who has practiced boxing for a few years and is just a little powerful monk. He is a mortal. What's wrong?"

"Bah!"

The nineteen saints almost cursed in unison, and even roared in their hearts: "You are a mortal with a little strength? You are so powerful that you are so powerful? You are so mortals like this, so we are just trash!"

The face of the Soul God King was also black. He didn't believe what Tang Sanzang and Di Jun said, just pretending that the two of them united to disgust him, so he said coldly: "No matter whether he is a mortal or not, today, he and you will have to die!"

Di Jun smiled, and he smiled happily: "Do you think it's okay just by the smelly fish and rotten shrimps you bring?"

The Soul God King stubbornly raised his head and said, "I want to try..."

Bang!

A muffled sound came.

When the Soul God King heard the sound, he saw that the strong man who was the first to attack Tang Sanzang was blown out of his head by the bald man. The bald man looked innocent and looked at everyone with guilt: "Uh... I'm just trying his strength, but I don't know how weak... Sorry, I'll be gentle next time."

The faces of the saints were black, and a four-star saint died like this!

"You!" A black-faced saint wanted to scold him...

boom!
Chapter completed!