Journey to the West: Tang Sanzang was caught at the beginning

"I originally didn't want to start another dispute with you Westerners today, but who knew you would come here!"

"Now I will send you to pay homage to Donglai Maitreya and Randeng!"

The voice did not fall.

The pitch-black light dancing and flickering in the palm of Chu Ming's fingertips suddenly boiled and condensed rapidly, forming a dense black mist in an instant!

Exuding a majestic and violent murderous aura, it spread to the surroundings in an instant.

The smiling Amitabha opened his eyes wide, and circulated all the magic power in his body, his golden body was as tall as he was, and the light was shining!

He and Chu Ming had already formed a fight to the death.

And this time.

Feeling the ferocious aura continuously emanating from Chu Ming's body, all the gods couldn't help being frightened.

They no longer dare to fight and fight stubbornly.

They all turned into golden lights and fled in all directions.

Smiling Amitabha glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and saw that many gods and gods had completely forgotten him, and he was suddenly angry.

"Ah!"

Accompanied by a mournful cry, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the mighty and condensed ominous aura instantly wiped away the pervasive golden radiance.

Accompanied by "Boom -" a loud noise.

The unstoppable power pierced through the golden body of the smiling Amitabha guardian in an instant. At this moment, the vast spiritual power all over his body also began to boil rapidly, and quickly spilled out from thousands of pores.

Chu Ming didn't stay for a moment, and silently recited the incantation of the Transcendence Sutra in his heart.

The huge and majestic Gate of Transition instantly stood in front of him.

The frightened expression on the smiling Amitabha's face was also frozen in mid-air. Before he could react, the true spirit in his body, which was full and gloomy like a vast ocean, seemed to be sucked away by countless fast-running pumps. same.

After a while, he lost consciousness.

At this time, the electronic sound of the system can be heard echoing in the ears.

[Ding dong!Congratulations to the host for successfully beheading the smiling face Amitabha and getting the nine-ring tin staff, do you want to receive it? 】

[Ding dong!Congratulations to the host Duhua for absorbing the smiling Amitabha, the evolution value is +100000! 】

Chu Ming smiled lightly.

For these rewards, he had already expected them, and it was not in vain to have been entangled with them for such a long time.

With just one easy move, Chu Ming instantly killed the most powerful person with quasi-sage strength, and even extracted and stripped his boundless spiritual power, absorbing it.

This sub-power is really terrifying, it has reached the level of being feared by both humans and gods.

A group of immortals and gods beside them also ran away with all their strength.

But Chu Ming naturally wouldn't let them go.

The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, revealing a cold and strange smile. He waved his hand casually, and a gust of wind surged, and the race bag was tightly grasped in his hand.

Without hesitation, Chu Ming opened the mouth of the race bag.

Under the urging of magic power, a gust of wind and yellow sand suddenly rose up in the clear world in front of him, and it instantly became foggy and chaotic.

"Oh!"

"Help!"

Accompanied by screams and wailing begging for mercy, a group of immortals and gods who had fled in all directions turned into rays of light and were sucked into the human race bag by Chu Ming.

In just a few breaths of time, hundreds of gods and gods have been captured by Chu Ming.

Chu Ming laughed loudly, feeling very proud in his heart: "The race bag is really convenient, now let's see where you can escape to!"

Chu Ming silently recited the incantation to move the human scriptures.

Originally filled with yellow sand, a piece of chaotic human race suddenly shone with a bright golden light!

The gate of crossing is still open as promised.

Although it is not tall, the suction force released is not detracted in the slightest.

Innate spiritual treasures such as the human race bag, although they also have extremely powerful and extraordinary power and efficacy, but they do not have the effect of transmutation and absorption.

Even the yin and yang cylinders in the hands of the golden-winged roc don't just turn people into pus.

But Chu Ming is very strong.

The gate of transformation can be seen everywhere, and the merits can be absorbed at will.

Soon, the spiritual power of countless immortal gods in the human race bag had been absorbed by Duhua, and Chu Ming felt a warm air flowing towards his body continuously.

[Ding dong!Congratulations to the host Duhua for absorbing the power of the fairy god, and the evolution value is +100000! 】

Hearing the sound of the system, Chu Ming couldn't help his eyes light up.

Dealing with this group of mobs was effortless, but they never expected that the evolutionary value they got in the end would be as high as [-].

It was a big surprise.

Chu Ming whispered in his heart: "System!"

Suddenly, a bluish-white light flashed in front of his eyes, and then a detail panel appeared.

【Name】: Chu Ming

【Cultivation】: Saint·Introduction (500000/1000000)

[Cultivation method]: Dapin Tianxian Jue, Nine Turns Xuan Gong, Ten Jue Formation, Crossing People Sutra
[Supernatural Powers]: Art of Heavenly Gang and Disha, Faxiang Tiandi, Tightening Curse, Arhat Turning the Sky Seal, Scattering Beans into Soldiers, Heavenly Thunder Eight Tone, Samadhi Divine Wind, Eight Flying Dragons, Tai Chi Talisman

[Dharma weapon]: Xuanyuan Water Control Banner, Vajra Subduing Demon Pestle, Tianwen Sword, Mieshi Sword, Jade Cleansing Bottle, Yangzhi Ganlu, Dingfeng Pill, Ten Thousand Scales Armor, Human Race Bag, Dragon and Tiger Bracelet, Merit and Virtue Buddha Beads, Nine Dragons Staff, Dinghai God Bead × 24, Glazed Lamp, Changhong Lock, Three Dharma Golden Lotus, Golden Bowl, Nine Rings Tin Staff

Chu Ming looked at his extremely rich treasure box, and was extremely happy in his heart.

For Chu Ming, these are not only magic weapons, but also a sense of security. With these magic weapons alone, Chu Ming doesn't have to worry about someone bullying him.

What's more, his cultivation level is not low.

It's just that the realm of saints rarely emerges in millions of years, and even the powerhouses of the dharma realm have been lingering at the pinnacle of quasi-sages for tens of millions of years.

So at this time, it was quite difficult for Chu Ming to improve his realm.

So far, it is only the entry level of the saint stage.

Chu Ming nodded, and secretly encouraged himself: "Well, from today on, we must work harder and break through the bottleneck as soon as possible!"

Chu Ming put away the magic weapon, and without further delay, it instantly turned into a dark red ray of light, and flew towards the Wuzhuang Temple of Longevity Mountain as quickly as lightning.

And not long after Chu Ming left.

The French seal was broken through forcefully, and even a huge hole was dug out of the mountain that guarded it!

A large amount of spiritual power surged and boiled, causing pressure loss and instability inside the Boluo Cave.

Finally, after a while.

The important place of Western religion that has stood here for millions of years - Boluo Cave, collapsed in an instant, and was shrouded in a thick gray-gold dust.

The sky and the earth trembled violently in an instant.

The heart of the Dharma Realm in the distance also trembled, and he asked Zen Master Wuchao with some worry: "Master, how is the situation at Boluodong?"

Zen Master Wuchao stretched out his hand to calculate, his complexion gradually became dignified and deep.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said coldly: "Smiling Amitabha has passed away, not only that, all the gods and protectors have lost their souls, and the nine-ringed tin rod is lost, and the Boluo Cave collapsed."