Just then, a Buddhist chant sounded: "Amitabha, benefactor, your opponent should be this humble monk."
Tang Chi frowned, slowly turned around, and looked at the monk who was erging from the barrier, snorting coldly, "Tang Sanzang, you’ve finally decided to show up... But you’re also one of my defeated, can you stop ?"
Tang Chi proudly lifted his head.
Golden Cicada stood at the edge of the barrier, shaking his head, "We didn’t determine a winner last ti, how did it beco your victory? I’m right here; if you can, defeat before you claim your win!"
Golden Cicada stepped beyond the edge of the barrier, and at the sa ti, his body radiated a Buddha’s light so powerful that it even blocked a pale green light outside his body.
That was Tang Chi’s Slow Reversal Technique!
Tang Chi laughed, "So be it, as you wish!"
Tang Chi spun around with a step, "Slow Reversal!"
Boom!
Tang Chi’s speed surged, instantly rushing up to Golden Cicada’s face!
Golden Cicada arrogantly tilted his head back, removed his kasaya, revealing a muscular physique, and said, "Allow to introduce myself, Combat Buddha Golden Cicada!"
Boom!
Golden Cicada threw a punch with a backhand strike, colliding with Tang Chi!
Tang Chi’s body shone with a green light, and the force of delay pressed crazily towards Golden Cicada, while behind Golden Cicada, Buddhist chants thundered, countless martial monks, Arhats, and muscular warriors stood tall, each throwing punches with grunts and shouts!
Golden Cicada’s muscles kept expanding, and his strength kept growing!
Most miraculously, his terrifying force mixed with the endless chant actually managed to withstand so of the delaying power, and then that bit of delay was compensated for with Golden Cicada’s brute strength...
Seeing the effect of the delay diminish, Tang Chi grew frustrated...
Boom!
Tang Chi, whose strength and combat experience were inferior to Golden Cicada, was suddenly sent flying!
Golden Cicada followed closely, his fists swirling in a frenzy of attacks, leaving Tang Chi flying in every direction, blood spraying wildly!
Yet, Tang Chi truly could take a beating, enduring hundreds of punches resolutely without dying, hanging on like a cockroach, stubbornly refusing to close his eyes.
"You’re still not dead?!" Golden Cicada’s muscles expanded even more, and his strength soared once again!
At the sa ti, a muscular warrior with a golden body appeared behind him, and he swung down a punch from the air as if a star was plumting!
Tang Chi once again felt the threat of death...
Tang Chi once again grasped for the Spirit Talisman of the Saint, crushing it without hesitation, "Disciple Tang Chi borrows the Power of the Sage!"
Om!
A tremor of the Grand Dao reverberated, the talisman burned to ashes, and a beam of white light shot out and rged into Tang Chi, enveloping him in white light instantly...
Golden Cicada’s punch fell, but it stopped a hundred ters outside Tang Chi’s body! No matter how much force Golden Cicada applied, the punch could not descend!
"A Saint..."
The expression on Golden Cicada’s face was also extrely solemn!
"No, he can’t bear the Power of the Sage; he’s slowly absorbing the holy power!" Golden Cicada saw through everything, "In that case, I just need to kill you before your strength grows, and the holy power will be nullified."
After finishing his words, Golden Cicada let out an angry roar, his muscles swelled even larger, and his strength beca more terrifying!
Golden Cicada, along with Furious Vajra, threw a barrage of wild punches at Tang Chi!
Boom, boom, boom...
The frenzied attacks crazily bombarded Tang Chi, enveloped in white light, but that white light was too mystical. No matter how Golden Cicada attacked, it rely rippled and dissipated all the blows.
Seeing this, Zhu Ganglie beca anxious too, he endured the intense pain in his body and once again summoned the heavenly river to join Golden Cicada in bombarding Tang Chi!
anwhile, within the barrier, Tang Sanzang’s eyebrows twitched slightly.
After the withered leaf had disappeared, a new figure had appeared in Tang Sanzang’s sea of consciousness.
This person was clothed in white with long hair, but Tang Sanzang couldn’t see the other’s face clearly.
The figure sat cross-legged in front of Tang Sanzang, motionless.
Even though he couldn’t see his face, Tang Sanzang knew that this bastard was smiling!
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"What are you laughing at?" Tang Sanzang asked.
The figure laughed and said, "I’m laughing at you for being bald."
Instantly infuriated, Tang Sanzang clenched his fist and said, "Believe it or not, even in my sea of consciousness, I can still bludgeon you to death!"
The figure laughed heartily and said, "Look at you, you’ve clearly lost your mory, but your hot temper hasn’t changed at all. Originally, we just negotiated for you to leave, but we never expected Hong Jun to make a move against you and slice away a part of your mories, that was indeed an accident. Fortunately, it’s the thick-skinned and hard-fleshed you who ca here; if it had been anyone else, they might have been retained by Hong Jun."
Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang’s fists imdiately loosened, and he looked at the figure anxiously and said, "Who exactly are you? And why did I enter the stream of ti-space chaos to go to the Western Heavens to retrieve the scriptures? What’s going on here? You better explain everything to today, or else..."
Tang Sanzang really wanted to threaten the other party, but seeing the figure’s unbothered deanor and thinking about his powerless situation, he suddenly felt weak.
The figure laughed loudly and said, "What, the number one chaotic troublemaker of the Ten Thousand Realms is out of options?"
Tang Sanzang rolled his eyes at the figure and said, "Shut up! Laugh again, and I won’t be polite."
The figure spoke nonchalantly, "I’m just a re thought, without much power. A bit of force from you, and I’ll turn into ashes. The things I know will scatter with the wind. Are you sure you want to take action?"
If it were soone else, they might hesitate, but he was Tang Sanzang. How could he back down in the face of such a provocation? He replied with a sneer, "Just a thought, eh, without much power, eh... That’s easy. You’d better behave yourself, otherwise, believe it or not, I’ll piss on your face? Keep talking rubbish, and I’ll show you what it ans to ’throw shit at the wall’! I won’t just kill you; I’ll disgust you to death!"
The figure suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore, being threatened with getting pissed on, getting shit on...such bastardly ideas could only co from him.
But when you think about it, another person might need so face and wouldn’t do such a thing, but this guy...
Coughing awkwardly, the figure said, "Uh... Let introduce myself, I’m called Taiyi!"
"Oh... oh? Oh!" Tang Sanzang first responded with a casual look, then astonishnt, and finally, surprise!
Then Tang Sanzang rushed over and asked, "You’re Donghuang Taiyi?! I rember you, you stole my sunflower seeds!"
Donghuang Taiyi was speechless: "Big brother, it was just a handful of sunflower seeds I took from you eons ago. Besides, you’ve lost your mory, and you still rember that?" Donghuang Taiyi was truly helpless.
Back then, at a banquet, as the Heavenly Emperor, he had invited many demons. In theory, everything in his domain was his, so taking a handful of sunflower seeds shouldn’t matter...
And even if it were soplace else, as the mighty Heavenly Emperor, taking soone else’s sunflower seeds would, at worst, be considered an honor for the other party, and surely no issue to make a fuss about?
Unfortunately, the sunflower seeds he casually grabbed belonged to Tang Sanzang.
Though he had invited Tang Sanzang to the banquet, the sunflower seeds that fell into the hands of this nitpicking, wildly imaginative bastard—were they still his sunflower seeds?
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