Journey To The West Compares: I Duong Tam Buried The Gods

Chapter 137

Tang San Fu really didn't expect it.

Under this quicksand river, there was such a Chaos Supreme Treasure.

It seems that Lao Wu's Journey to the West is still conservatively written.

What made Tang Sanburial most excited was that this Chaos Supreme Treasure was still in an ownerless state.

I don't know who stayed.

But no matter who left him behind, now these treasures were buried by Tang San.

I saw that the reflection of Tang San's burial was quickly reflected in this mirror.

Tang San Burial tentatively made movements, and the reflection in the mirror also followed Tang San Burial.

And right now.

Tang San glanced at the afterglow.

Suddenly saw a reflection.

Although this reflection was exactly the same as the action made by Tang Sanburi.

But there is a delay of a few tenths of a second.

The next moment, Tang Sanburial suddenly made a move, and in an instant, he came to the front of that reflection.

Then he looked, and saw Tang San burying fiercely grabbing the neck of the reflection.

That Daoist friend who looked exactly like Tang Sanburian showed an incredible gaze and stared at Tang Sanburial deadly.

He never thought that Tang San could actually find him.

Just listen to the click.

This reflection was easily solved by Tang Sanburial.

Looking around, Tang San raised his eyebrows.

I found another reflection with a slight delay.

And so on and so forth.

Tang San Fu easily solved more than a dozen of his own reflections.

"It's not that powerful!"

said Tang Sanburu touching his chin and saying a little strangely.

And at this moment, Tang Sanburial suddenly discovered a problem.

That is, as long as these reflections are solved before they are moved, then they will not have the slightest power to resist.

Tang San Fu seemed to have discovered the loophole of this Chaos Origin Supreme Treasure.

After a while, all the reflections were solved.

Just when Tang San thought he could harvest this treasure.

A two-meter-tall mirror slowly emerged.

Tang Sanburu walked over curiously.

Its own reflection was immediately reflected inside.

Tang San made tentative movements.

The reflection inside also moves.

But in the next second.

The reflection inside suddenly revealed a strange and evil smile.

Seeing this scene, Tang San's heart was also shocked, and then he retreated one after another.

This reflection is obviously different from the other reflections just now.

Tang San looked at it fixedly, and the information of this reflection immediately came to mind.

[Lord of the Mirror Image of the Puppet Avenue Plane: Each of the three thousand planes has the same strength as you, and has one more Dao Law than you, this plane symbolizes the great puppet art in the three thousand avenues, defeating him can master the big puppet art]

"I really didn't expect that from the time when the chaos was not opened until now, I could meet such a fun person as you!" I

saw that this mirror master who looked exactly like Tang San came and walked out of the mirror representing the puppet avenue.

"You are not actually from this world, and you also have something comparable to the laws of the Heavenly Dao, but the name of this thing is really strange, what is the system?" Hearing this,

Tang San's heart suddenly sank.

The system has always been the biggest secret in Tang San's heart.

This is not allowed to be known to any second person.

Look at the ghost thing on the other side that looks exactly like yourself.

Tang Sanburian uttered a muffled word from his throat: "Die!"

But the other party did not have the slightest fear, but stood in place with a calm face.

"Do you think you are my opponent

?" "Now I am the strongest you at your peak, do you think you are sure to defeat you at your peak now?"

The killing aura accumulated by an unknown amount swept out in an instant, permeating the entire mysterious space.

This powerful killing aura was enough to annihilate anyone whose strength was lower than Tang San's burial.

This was the killing aura that Tang San had accumulated after he slaughtered the Heavenly God Buddha.

Its power is incomparably powerful and terrifying.

However, what Tang San never expected was.

The other party also burst out with a powerful killing aura that was no different from his own, and immediately offset this power of his own.

"Give up, stop struggling.

The other party said to Tang San with ease.

"You can't beat me, just like you can't beat yourself, and I have one more powerful Dao Law than you, that is, the Great Puppet

Art!" "Your current state is indeed extremely powerful, but the stronger you are, the stronger I am, so you can't do anything at all, I don't talk nonsense with you, let you feel the power of the Great Puppet Art of the Three Thousand Avenues!"

Tang San's eyes widened suddenly.

I saw that his hands, feet, and body seemed to be controlled by five powerful forces.

This force made himself immobile.

Moreover, I saw the other party slowly raise his right hand.

He actually raised his right hand after that.

Now it seems that he has become the real Tang San burial, and he has become an image, and he will follow what he does.

"Is this the power of the Great Puppet Art, it can be forcibly controlled!" I

saw the other party playfully clench his right fist.

Then he smashed it hard into his chest.

What shocked Tang Sanzao was incomparable.

I even followed suit.

This is a punch that contains 100% of its own strength.

Slammed into his chest.

"Poof!" Tang

San spat out a mouthful of blood.

I saw that the position of the chest was deeply sunken.

The bones in the chest are shattered.

This was the first time that Tang Sanburian felt such intense pain.

Since coming into this world.

Tang San buried the binding killing system.

Then cut all the way from the Eastern Tang Dynasty to the Western Tianling Mountain.

He was always the only one who crushed others, and he would never have suffered such a major trauma.

"How do you feel, how does it feel to kill yourself?" the

other Tang San Burial looked at Tang San Burial intact.

Is the Great Puppet Art so domineering?

"What kind of feeling do you say you will feel if you screw your head off next?"

said Tang San's hands uncontrollably grabbed his head.

Tang San's eyes showed a look of horror.

Are you really going to die here

? And right now?

Tang Sanburian suddenly felt that although he was under control.

But some of my skills can still be used.

For example, Journey to the West to obtain a copy of the sutra.

This copy of the Journey to the West scripture allows Tang San to enter one of them once a month.

Retake the path of the Western Heavens.

Then get different rewards based on your rating performance.

"Enter the Westward Journey to obtain a copy of the scriptures!" The

next moment, Tang San's figure strangely disappeared into this mysterious space.

I saw that the mirror image lord was slightly stunned at first.

And then immediately relieved.

"Kind of interesting!"

this mirror master uttered Tang San's usual mantra.

"But even if you enter it, there will be a moment when you come out, and then I will see how you respond!"