Prehistoric: Dao diary was exposed, and the sky was destroyed

With Tang Seng's current cultivation base, he has already seen the strength of these monks in front of him, but they are only in the realm of Daluo Jinxian.

Such strength, how could it be possible to shake Tang Seng, but he saw that Tang Seng did not hide, holding a blessed divine pestle, mana surged out of his body, and swung the pestle away towards the old monk who was rushing.

The violent golden light broke the old monk's attack in an instant. The old monk's body flew upside down, blood gushed out of his mouth, and fell to the ground with a bang. There was no more movement, life or death was unknown!
With just one blow, the old monk was beaten to the point where he was powerless to fight back. The rest of the Western believers were shocked when they saw this scene.

"You want to kill yourself too?"

Tang Seng looked at them coldly and asked calmly.

But these Western believers were brave enough to die. Dozens of people swarmed up, sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and rushed towards Tang Seng and his disciples.

The grotesque magic weapons shone with various colors of light, and under the blessing of mana, they smashed down on Tang Seng and his disciples.

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie also made moves immediately, and as soon as the Nine Heavens Pattern Dragon Cudgel was released, the magic weapons of these monks suddenly fell down.

What they hold is just a very ordinary acquired magic weapon, which is far from the nine-day-patterned dragon stick in Monkey King's hand.

Sun Wukong swept across with a stick, and resisted all the joint forces of these monks.

And also shocked the figures of the monks back a few steps, when Zhu Bajie saw this, the Shangbaoqin gold rake in his hand suddenly became huge.

The sharp rakes poured down on the monks with violent magic power, and the monks were powerless to resist.

The moment Shangbaoqin's golden rake fell, the figures of these monks also exploded, and they died on the spot!

"It seems that Lingshan has already received the news, knowing that I will come later!"

Tang Seng said lightly.

"So what's the matter, just go all the way up!"

Zhu Bajie said nonchalantly.

With his current state, he doesn't pay attention to the Western believers in Lingshan at all, and he wants to go to Lingshan as soon as he takes the lead.

Tang Seng and others followed closely behind. Xu Changsheng was above the clouds, but he just watched all this with his spiritual consciousness.

Soon, Tang Seng and others came to Lingshan Mountain, and a resplendent and incomparably prominent and noble temple came into everyone's eyes.

"This is the Great Leiyin Temple!"

Zhu Bajie looked at the scene in front of him in amazement, and murmured.

Even the Lingxiao Palace in the Heavenly Court cannot compare with the grandeur of the Daleiyin Temple. Buddhism is really extraordinary.

He is full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but ignores the suffering of ordinary people, and instead builds this temple so magnificently.

"After killing all the Western believers inside, let's scatter all these belongings to the world!"

Tang Seng said with a gloomy face.

Thinking that he was also a member of the Western religion in his previous life, Tang Seng felt extremely ashamed!
"Then kill!"

Zhu Bajie yelled, lifted the Shangbaoqin golden rake in his hand, flew up, and rushed towards the Da Leiyin Temple.

"Idiot, slow down!"

Monkey King followed closely behind. Although they have extraordinary strength, they have to be careful of capsizing in the gutter!
A group of people rushed into the Great Leiyin Temple, and saw that hundreds of Western believers had gathered in the main hall.

These are the last flames of the Western Cult. Gathering here at this moment, it seems that they are preparing to fight to the death!
They had already known about Tang Seng's master and apprentice's arrival, so they made preparations early. The dozens of people down the mountain were just a temptation.

"I didn't expect you to actually dare to come!"

A monk with several meat buns on his head stood in front of the monks, looked at Tang Seng and others coldly and shouted.

Tang Seng did not show any weakness, and said with a cold snort: "Why don't we dare, today is the day when the Western religion will be completely destroyed!"

As he spoke, Tang Seng called out the divine pestle for blessing, clenched it tightly with one hand, and the tail of the pestle landed hard, making a loud noise.

Smashing a deep pit out of the golden ground, the momentum is amazing!

Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie and Drifting also took out their magic weapons one after another, the magic power in their bodies circulated, and the coercion radiated from them, forcing them fiercely towards the Western believers.

Western believers also felt this powerful coercion, and many monks changed their faces, and among them there were also some strong men with quasi-sage realms.

But there are very few of them, and most of them are Daluo Jinxian. Facing the aura of the peak quasi-sages such as Monkey King, they feel the pressure in an instant.

"You are only five people, can you still beat us?"

The monk with the hair in a bun said coldly, and the next moment he gave an order: "Kill them!"

Following the monk's order, hundreds of monks behind him came out in a file and attacked Tang monk's master and apprentice.

Tang Seng and his disciples were not afraid at all. They were all quasi-sages, so how could they be frightened by the scene in front of them.

A big battle was about to break out, and Tang Seng and the others were like tigers entering a herd of sheep, and the screams were endless for a while.

The bodies of the monks flew upside down one by one, and some even died on the spot!
Although faced with the siege of hundreds of people, Tang Seng and his disciples were also injured, but they were not seriously injured.

On the other hand, the western believers couldn't hold it anymore, especially Sun Wukong, who has the most powerful magic power, and no one can beat him with the nine-day-patterned dragon stick.

The monks in Da Luo Jinxian Realm couldn't stand Monkey King's stick at all.

In just a moment, there were hundreds of Western believers, but now there are less than a hundred, and the number is still decreasing rapidly.

If things go on like this, it won't be long before Western Christians will really die out.

The face of the eminent monk who hadn't made a move all this time also became extremely ugly, but he still didn't intend to make a move.

It seemed that he was waiting for something, but his face had already turned pale.

After a while, there were originally a large number of Western believers, but the eminent monk was the only one standing at this moment.

"Are all the Western believers in Lingshan here?"

Tang Seng was drenched in blood, looked at the eminent monk with fierce eyes and asked.

But the eminent monk didn't pay attention at all, just stood there silently, as if he had accepted his fate.

"Forget it, it seems that you don't say anything, so I will kill you first, and then go to search the mountain!"

Tang Seng spoke to himself again, and then lifted the Nine Heavens Pattern Dragon Stick and walked slowly towards the eminent monk.

At this moment, the eminent monk finally opened his mouth and said slowly: "Everyone is dead, except me, but you will die too, no one can live here!"

As he said that, the eminent monk's expression suddenly changed, and he appeared to be crazy, and he immediately started chanting the mantra.

"Stop him!"

Sun Wukong immediately shouted in surprise.

Tang Seng flew away, swung the blessing pestle in his hand and smashed it hard on the top of his head, but Tang Seng didn't expect it.

A barrier of golden light appeared above the head of the eminent monk, blocking Tang Seng's violent blow. Not only that, Tang Seng's body was also pushed back by the huge counter-shock force.

"I come!"