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Chapter 921 You lost

However, looking at the various laws on his arm, except when he absorbed the laws in the relics in Bibotan before, this was the first time he had seen the laws flowing in his body so clearly, like something with life, floating in his body, protecting his body, and providing him with endless energy.

"Maybe, I can try to control them?" A thought suddenly flashed through Tang Sanzang's mind. If the power and speed were due to the independent bonus of these laws, he had never tried to control them.

What if he could control these laws so that they would no longer be stored in his body and treat him as a container?

"Maybe you can do whatever you want." A voice seemed to ring in his heart.

Then his eyes fell on a law rune on his right arm. The rune he looked familiar with was the law on the Buddha treasure relic of the Golden Light Temple, which was later absorbed by him.

At that time, he couldn't understand what it was, but now he seemed to have seen it. It was a monk who insisted unswervingly throughout his life. There was no power contained in the law, but there was a great enlightenment in life, which made him feel as if he had seen all the life of the centenarian monk in an instant.

A mortal can understand the laws, which is naturally outstanding, and the laws he understands are even more special because it is - concentration!

Almost at the moment when Tang Sanzang understood, the law on his arm suddenly flashed, and the word "Ding" in ancient seal script floated out and was instantly imprinted on the forehead of the Golden-winged Roc King. Although it was offset a lot by his own laws, it still successfully affected him for a moment.

For the saints, this moment is enough to decide the outcome.

The law wall formed by the two fists instantly shattered, and then Tang Sanzang's fist hit his heart against Mo Jun's fist, and his chest obviously collapsed inward.

And this is just the beginning, one punch after another.

Tang Sanzang held Fang Tian Hua Ji in one hand, and his fist fell on Mo Jun like raindrops, falling from the Chen wall to outside the city wall, and smashed a large pit several feet deep on the ground, as if a bomb exploded. The scene was a bit terrifying.

Bang! Bang!…

The sound of fist-to-feet is endless, and it is not a one-sided abuse, but you can still hear Mo Jun's resistance, but it is relatively smaller, or completely suppressed.

After hearing the conversation between Mo Jun and Tang Sanzang, his expression changed a few times. He obviously did not know that there was such a relationship between the Golden-winged Roc King and Tang Sanzang. At the same time, he was also a little worried about his own safety. If the relationship between them was unusual, even if Tang Sanzang did not defeat Mo Jun in the end, it is still unknown whether they could get a way out of his hands.

And now they were also nervously stumbled their heads to look into the big pit. The outcome of this battle is likely to determine the outcome of the two of them today, so they are naturally concerned.

But now they are seriously injured and tied back to back together. They can't see any situation in the big pit. They are really anxious and have no choice.

"No need to watch, my master won." Zhu Tianpeng also looked on tiptoe for a while, with a smile on his face. Although the specific situation is not clear, the sound of the current sound should be dominated by Tang Sanzang, and although Mo Jun's rebellion still exists, Dan is no longer as violent as before.

The big pit outside the city is getting bigger and deeper, and the mud and sand next to it are falling down into the middle, as if they are about to fill the entire pit.

"Stop!" Finally, a roar came from the deep pit, it was Mo Jun's voice.

All the sounds stopped all of a sudden, and the surroundings fell into a brief silence.

"No, I haven't hit enough." The quiet lasted for a while, Tang Sanzang's voice sounded, and then another series of muffled sounds of fists falling on his body, as dense as drum beats.

Bang!

The entire pit suddenly exploded, and a golden roc flew out of the pit that had expanded and struck dozens of feet in a radius. The golden feathers were dazzling in the sun, and their wings spread out, reaching more than ten feet long.

There was a person sitting on the neck of the golden-winged roc. It was Tang Sanzang. He grabbed a feather with one hand and looked down. His expression changed. Although he would not die if he fell like this, the feeling of falling like this would still be more terrifying.

"You lost." Tang Sanzang did not rush to take action, and said to the sitting Golden-winged King of Roc.

"Then I told you to stop, you keep stopping!" The Golden-winged Roc King was also a little angry, turned around and stared at Tang Sanzang with black eyes.

"You know, although your speed is very fast, my fist is also very fast. No matter what, my fist must have fallen on your neck faster than you. If you think you can withstand my punch, you can choose to continue flying. If you admit defeat, today's battle will be revealed. You return my disciple to me and I let your two brothers go, but you have to agree to my request." Tang Sanzang clenched his fist and looked at Mo Jun seriously and said, "You may die after I punch."

Mo Jun Ran was silent. He had tried the speed and power of Tang Sanzang's fist before. The reason why it showed its true form was that it came out of the pit because the fist made him feel dangerous, and it was the ultimate danger.

But after the true form appeared, Tang Sanzang appeared where he least wanted him to appear. Although his neck was covered with golden feathers, these feathers could not play a big role in the face of absolute power, and could not even remove much power.

Although Tang Sanzang's words were a bit crazy, he had to admit that this was the truth. If this punch was serious, he might indeed die. If he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, leaving his neck with trauma that would never heal.

Although Mo Jun was crazy, he didn't want to use his life to bet on this matter. After all, he didn't think about meeting him to die from the beginning.

"What do you think?" Mo Jun said in a deep voice.

"Accompany me to defeat the gods and Buddhas of the heavens." Tang Sanzang said seriously as he looked at Mo Jun.

"So, do you still want me to die?" Mo Jun sneered.

"Don't you find it very exciting?" Tang Sanzang asked back.

Mo Jun nodded: "Well, it's really exciting, so I accepted it."

"Huh?" Tang Sanzang was stunned. Going to Lingshan was a life-and-death matter. There were saints gathering in line to eat him, but unexpectedly, Mo Jun agreed without thinking too much, without even being forced at all, but he was a little crazy.
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