Chapter 55 The Four Saints
One after another, magic power was injected into the heavenly book, and a few crooked big words finally appeared slowly on the heavenly book - what are you looking at?
"Hmm?!" The saint of the book was almost glaring out. It was the first time he had encountered such a strange opponent in countless years since he became a saint.
Even the Book of Heaven cannot analyze the other party’s past and secrets?
How is this possible?
At this moment, the Heavenly Book began to shake violently, and cracks spread across the Heavenly Book. The next moment, the Heavenly Book was brightly shining, and then a figure was spit out directly!
A line of big words appeared on the Book of Heaven: "Go rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling
However, as soon as the figure came out, he turned around and grabbed Tianshu, and then cursed: "Do you dare to scold me?"
While speaking, Tang Sanzang teared hard!
laugh!
The existence known as the Chaos Spirit Treasure, which surpasses the innate spiritual treasure, was directly torn into two halves by Tang Sanzang’s bare hands!
The chaotic aura spread out, and the book of heaven collapsed in his hands and eventually turned into nothingness...
puff!
The saint of calligraphy spewed blood from a long way under the traction of the energy.
At that moment, the entire starry sky was silent!
The saint of calligraphy even looked at the bald man in front of him like a monster. This guy was obviously not a saint, so how could he hurt his Chaos Heavenly Book?
That is a Chaos Spirit Treasure, an existence beyond the innate spiritual treasure.
It is extremely difficult for a saint to destroy the innate spiritual treasure. Each piece can suppress the fortune of a great sect, let alone the chaotic spiritual treasure that is accompanied by the Kaitian Saint?
Since everyone has remembered this thing, it has been only a handful of destruction.
Those times of destroying the Chaos Spirit Treasure were also caused by the huge gap between the two saints, and the right time and place for home, etc....
But it has never happened before that it was destroyed by a guy who was not a saint!
"Monster, this is a monster!" The book saint finally realized that the bald man in front of him could not be recognized by common sense.
When Tang Sanzang heard this, he looked at the book saint with dissatisfaction: "Who are you calling a monster?"
At this moment, Tang Sanzang's eyes became more and more terrifying...
He has never fought with the saint, and he doesn't know how much power it can destroy a saint.
Before, when he beat the book saint, he was also exploring the strength of the other party. However, he did not expect that he would constantly improve his strength, but the other party was like a dog skin plaster. He would not disperse no matter how hard he beat him, nor would he die.
But this does not mean that Tang Sanzang has no choice, because he hasn't used all his strength yet!
It would be too much to call him a bald man. Now I can’t stand it now!
The saint of calligraphy also felt a great threat, no longer had the ease and comfort she had before. He took two steps back and shouted: "Several fellow Taoists, please help quickly. This person is pretending to be a saint!"
Although he knew that Tang Sanzang was not a saint, if he really said that, wouldn’t he admit that he could not even beat an ant who was not a saint?
That would be too embarrassing.
So the calligraphy saint directly determined that Tang Sanzang was a saint.
Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, the people present suddenly realized that no wonder this bald man was so fierce, he turned out to be a saint...
Even Zhu Gangli believed it a little. After all, his master has always been in a state of amnesia and is so fierce that he said he is not a saint, so I guess he doesn't believe it himself.
In fact, Tang Sanzang also somewhat recognized the words of the saint of calligraphy. If he were not a saint, why would he be so fierce?
It's unreasonable.
"Hahaha, the saint of calligraphy, I said that you might not be able to handle it alone. If you don't listen, how about you suffer a loss, right?" With a loud laugh, an old man walked over with a scroll carrying a scroll and holding a brush similar to the saint of calligraphy in his hand.
Further away, a carriage slowly drove in, and a woman's voice came from the carriage: "Why do you have to laugh at the saint of calligraphy? Although we are both saints, we are practicing the mind and are suffering from the battle. When we meet a saint who specializes in fighting, we will inevitably fall into a disadvantage... This fellow Taoist has amazing brute force, and it is normal to win."
"Hahaha... Saint Qin, I don't agree with what you said. The game between heaven and earth is the great way, and the great way is pointed out, regardless of importance. Although we are practicing the mind, fighting is like a chess game. There are no useless chess pieces in the world. As long as you use it correctly, it is enough to reverse the world!"
An old man flew over while sitting on Qipan Mountain.
Seeing this, everyone bowed and established: "Greetings to the four saints of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting!"
At this point, the four saints guarding Guixu arrived together!
Seeing this, Zhu Gangli quickly said to Tang Sanzang: "Master, there are four of them, let's go quickly."
However, Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "If you don't leave, you still want to try it out... If you don't kill a saint, you will not be willing to be the teacher."
Zhu Gangli was speechless and killed a saint?
This is probably the only bald man who dares to say this.
Zhu Gangli said, "Master, if you could kill me, you would have been killed. It would not have been delayed until now, right? Usually you punch one by one, but these can't be killed, and they are thick-skinned!"
Tang Sanzang shook his head and said, "I thought there was only one saint before. Such a sandbag was very expensive and I didn't want to use force. I just wanted to judge how much force could kill him, so I kept testing. Four of them came this time, and they were not that expensive. You can try hard..."
As soon as these words came out, people looked at Tang Sanzang like a monster.
After seeing the terrifying power of this bald man, no one thought he was joking, but the people who listened to this were frightened.
Tear the Heavenly Book with bare hands. Isn’t this method still his full power?
So how terrifying should this guy be?
The face of the saint of calligraphy was also very ugly. The other party actually used him as a sandbag, which was so bullying!
The book saint said: "Tang Sanzang, it's too much to treat me as a sandbag!"
The Saint Qin also said quietly: "Fellow Taoist, if you hit someone in the face, you will pass."
The painting saint laughed and said, "Bald, you have passed. Although the four of us are the four saints, we are in the same spirit. We are not happy that you insult the saint of calligraphy so much."
The chess saint nodded and said, "Displeased!"
Faced with the anger of the four saints, the bald man in front of him not only did not have fear, but instead tilted his head and said apologetically: "Everyone, don't get me wrong. I'm not saying to treat him as a sandbag. I mean, you are all my sandbags! Now listen, I'm robbing!"
The Four Saints were confused and robbed the four saints? Isn't this crazy?
Everyone around was also confused.
This guy is really bold and dares to say it, he really dares to do it. Even if he robs thousands of half a saints, he will have to pack four saints to rob them together!
Damn, crazy, crazy!
Zhu Gangli also whispered: "Master, run..."
Only Tang Caiyi waved her little fists: "Dad, beat them up!"
Chapter completed!