"noob..."

"Master, let's go!" Seeing that Tang Chan was still hesitating, Zhu Bajie hurriedly spoke up.

If the two of them were also captured, I am afraid that with the crazy Taoist boy fanning the flames, my master and disciple would have to explain it to this point.

"Roar!" The white dragon that had just rushed forward had already made a miserable roar.

The huge figure was dazzled by the sleeves, and the huge body struggled to fall down.

The target of the sleeve seemed to have never been the silver dragon with its teeth and claws. At this time, he was pulled away, but he didn't care and rushed directly at the master and apprentice of Tang Chan.

roar!

The dragon rushed up again and hit the cuff hard, trying to buy time for them again.

Seeing this, Tang Chan bit her teeth tightly, stepped on Luoxia's long sword, and swooped down with Zhu Bajie.

In just a moment, there was no sign.

"snort!"

A cold snorting sounded from the horizon, as if it came from all directions, unable to tell the direction.

"Come to my Taoist temple, I kindly treat you and wait. I really repay you in this way. I will repay you with kindness and revenge! I will bully me, Wuzhuang Temple, no one!?"

"It's really embarrassing to your Buddha!"

Zhen Yuanzi has a strong magic and a perverse temperament. He lives a life-and-life habit like a wild cloud and wild crane, and his words are gone.

At this time, he was standing on the top of Wuzhuangguan Mountain, playing with a small silver dragon in his hand.

It looked like that Silver Dragon seemed to have fainted.

Looking into the distance, he stretched out his hands again, trying to intercept the master and apprentice.

"Hao!"

Sun Wukong, who was naturally unruly, could not stand Zhen Yuanzi's insults. Seeing that he was still trying to capture Tang Chan's thoughts, he waved the giant tree in his hand and smashed it on the head at Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at the shadow of the giant tree that was rushing towards him, and his eyes and eyebrows were full of heartache twitching.

He raised his hand and waved his sleeves, but put it down again.

His body floated backwards, but his eyes were staring at the giant branches without a green leaf in Sun Wukong's hand.

You can't hurt the rhizomes of the ginseng fruit tree, huh~ Fortunately, I haven't hurt it yet.

Crack, as Sun Wukong waved randomly, a piece of mottled old root broke down in response.

The broken tree roots spiraled and flew in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes, and finally landed in a gorgeous posture.

"No!" Zhen Yuanzi felt his heart trembling. How much effort had he used to waste for this tree!

With a wave of his hand, just like the seal of the back mountain before, the golden light film wrapped the entire backyard, except for Sun Wukong who was holding a giant tree in his hand.

"This monkey, when I understand this matter, I am going to settle the score with you!" Zhen Yuanzi snorted coldly and ignored him.

At this time, no matter how hard Sun Wukong waved it, the seemingly "soft" light film would be difficult to get into the slightest.

In fact, Sun Wukong did not realize that when he first felt the breath of Zhen Yuanzi, the manic and uneasy breaths in his body gradually rose and fell.

Move two steps gently, stretch out your hand and wave it, Qingfeng lying on the ground, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

After just a few breaths, Qingfeng let out a cry of pain and slowly stretched out his hands to support himself and sat up.

"Huh~ Where am I..." Qingfeng was obviously stunned when he suddenly saw Zhen Yuanzi standing in front of him with a serious face.

It was only a moment later that Qingfeng recalled what had happened before he fainted.

He knelt in front of Zhen Yuanzi, crying excitedly, "Master! You are finally back! Qingfeng is waiting for you so hard!"

"What happened? You tell me a lot."

Zhen Yuanzi slowly stroked his beard, still having a masterful face.

"Master, they destroyed your ginseng fruit tree!"

He glanced at Sun Wukong who was waving the giant tree frantically outside the light film. A smug look on Qingfeng's face and spoke excitedly to Zhen Yuanzi.

"Master, he also destroyed your jade plate." Qingfeng not only did not describe this in detail, but instead discussed the sins of their master and apprentice.

"This is actually happening! I really took the courage of the bear heart and leopard!" Zhen Yuanzi was furious.

"I also stole your gold strike!"

"Hiss..." Zhen Yuanzi took a deep breath and rubbed his chin quickly. He was so excited that he accidentally pulled out three beards.

"Qingfeng, can you finish these things in one breath? Don't worry, my teacher can hold on!"

Zhen Yuanzi reached out and patted Qingfeng on the shoulder.

The reason why Zhen Yuanzi asked him to keep telling these things was because he always felt something was wrong since he came here, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Master! You have to make the decision for us! Mingyue and I fought to protect this ginseng fruit tree. I was stunned and Mingyue was seriously injured..."

"What!?" Zhen Yuanzi was furious, and the golden light film they had tightly protected instantly dissipated into the wind.

Now he finally thought about where the problem was, Mingyue!

When I returned from my life, I could see the two little guys chatting around me. At this time, there was only one left and I was knocked out.

The fruit trees were destroyed, and the Wuzhuang Temple was full of devastation. Some things caused him to fail to react to the disappearance of the bright moon.

"Hmph! It's clear that you are responsible for your own fault!"

At this time, Sun Wukong saw that the light film disappeared, so he raised the giant tree in his hand and smashed it towards Zhen Yuanzi.

After all, he still holds the life of a little dragon in his hand.

"Bastard!" Zhen Yuanzi no longer tolerated it, and as he roared, three wisps of beard flew backwards.

His body flickered and he arrived behind Sun Wukong.

"You monkey are only worthy of being a joke. Compared to me, it is far inferior!" With a wave of his hand, Sun Wukong couldn't dodge.

The back of his head sank, and Sun Wukong felt a hot liquid flowing from behind his head, and his body seemed to be drunk, looking like he was staggering and was about to fall off.

"Thief! Now I'll catch your thief leader!" Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves and pulled Qingfeng's little hand to chase Tang Chan.

Under his own blow, the monkey must be stunned, and Zhen Yuanzi still has this confidence.

brush!

A figure blocked the two of them, staring at them with a slight squinting corner of their eyes.

Qingfeng smiled secretly, for fear that you would faint like this, as long as you don’t faint.

He understands Zhen Yuanzi's temper. If someone insists on stopping what he insists on doing, then that person's fate will definitely be very miserable.

"Get out of the way." Zhen Yuanzi was not angry and powerful, but his ordinary words were filled with endless pressure.

Sun Wukong stood in front of the two of them and took Zhen Yuanzi's words head-on.

The golden monkey hair on his face was tightly pressed against his cheeks, and the strong wind made him feel that he was having difficulty breathing.

Although my body felt extremely heavy, even though I felt that every piece of skin was being scattered and pulled by a steel knife, it was still blocked there, unstoppable!

"Haha, don't you let me go? I really don't dare to kill you if you are an old man?"

He snorted coldly, and the strong wind beside him became stronger.

Sun Wukong curled his lips and smiled coldly, and the golden monkey hair became dimmer and dimmed.

Zheng!

Most of the strong winds covered by his body were bounced back again, and Zhen Yuanzi's three beards floated slightly backwards.

"Ha, I underestimated you. It seems that I have been with Tathagata for two days and have indeed learned some things." Feeling Sun Wukong's state, Zhen Yuanzi smiled.

At this time, Sun Wukong used the magical powers he had learned from Wuzhishan, and his whole body could tell the truth.

Because of some "coincidence", Sun Wukong's ability to petrify can be said to be a unique talent.

Perhaps...it is precisely because of practice that the stone becomes more and more, and the understanding of it becomes more profound.

"snort!"

Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves at Sun Wukong again, this time he was no longer as casual as before, with anger in his eyes.

The newly petrified position of Sun Wukong's body instantly cracked under the "blowing" of the strong wind. Countless "stones" fragments flew in the wind in a mess, and as they flew, they turned into flesh with monkey hair.

At this time, blood was flowing on his face and his body seemed to be extravagant under the bleak moonlight.

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.No, no, I went to sleep. Today I was very disabled. If you have votes, don’t forget to vote for our stunning Tang Monk~

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