A treasure of this level similar to the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree is used in the hands of the Earth Immortals and the Heavenly Immortals, which are completely two concepts. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Driven by the Earth Immortals, he almost completely relied on the power of the Treasure itself, which made his combat power soar. Driven by immortals, it is the law of direct control of the treasure, like a tiger with wings.

The monkey held the branch tightly in his right hand, and the slender branch began to grow in size, and in a short time, the branch extended into a stick.

When the sticks danced, the sky shook, the waves hit the sky, the laws of time and space faintly flashed, and the space cracked into deep ravines like a mirror that had been hit hard.

Silently, Zhen Yuanzi's figure manifested out, stretched out his hand, fixed the broken space, and exclaimed: "Qibao Miaoshu, what a powerful means!"

"Shattered!" the monkey snorted, trying his best to dance the wonderful branches, and between the brilliance, the laws of time and space emerged in pieces, like a great dao guillotine, cutting through the void.

Zhen Yuanzi didn't make another move, and watched them leave the Xiaoqian World with cold eyes.

The other party has an arcane treasure in his hand, even though he can manipulate the laws of time and space and repair the space from time to time, but it is often faster and easier to destroy than to repair. If he holds on, he loses the most.

The light and shadow changed, and the six people from the west returned to the hall again, and Zhen Yuanzi stood opposite them, lifting the seals on the two disciples.

"Ginseng Fruit Tree, where is it?" The furious divine thought shattered all the prohibitions on the five mountain peaks, and the monkey saw the five mountains, but never saw a trace similar to the ginseng fruit tree.

"Why do you think I'll tell you the location?" Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, a chill between his eyebrows and eyes: "Without my guidance, even if you search all over the nine heavens and ten places, you won't be able to find the specific location of the fruit tree." ”

The monkey frowned slightly, waved the wooden stick in his hand, and slammed at the other party. Countless Great Dao Laws condensed into a black hole spiral nest, even with Zhen Yuanzi's extremely strong strength, it was difficult to resist and was included in it.

"What can you do if you rely on the power of the Supreme Treasure and imprison me here?" In the chaotic world, Zhen Yuanzi stepped on the void and said in a cold voice: "What Kong Xuan was able to do back then, I naturally didn't have a problem. Not to mention, you're not Amitabha yet. ”

The monkey didn't reply, silently arranged the lower layers of bans on the Qibao Miao Tree, and came to Sanzang in front of Qingfeng and Mingyue under the complicated gaze of Qingfeng and Mingyue. To be precise, to come to the intact ginseng fruit.

"What do you want to do?" Sanzang raised his eyes slightly, and roughly guessed his thoughts in his heart.

The monkey placed his finger on the baby's forehead, and tens of thousands of golden-colored divine inscriptions conjured around him, forming rivers of light and shadow, no matter what was instilled into the fruit.

As time passed, dense chains of purple words manifested from the ginseng fruit, which was shocking.

"Boom!"

In the center of the main hall, the void suddenly exploded, and Zhen Yuanzi, who was unscathed, stepped out of the crack in time and space, and said seriously: "This is Wuzhuang Temple, just with a treasure, it can't trap me." ”

"Not once, then twice. The monkey said, and with another swoop, he contained the other party into the Arcana space.

The prohibition on the ginseng fruit was dying rapidly, and when success was in sight, the void exploded again, and Zhen Yuanzi stopped Sun Wukong: "Why bother?

"At the very least, we can give some explanation to those who have been deceived. The White Bone Spirit said solemnly.

"Explain?" Zhen Yuanzi chuckled, with a wave of his right hand, the half fruit held in the palm of Mingyue's hand, as well as the complete spirit fruit on the table, dissipated like a point of light in an instant: "Tell me, who am I deceiving? You demons, you always like to put your will above other people's spirits, reversing black and white, it's really hateful!"

At this point, the matter has completely entered an impasse.

Whether it's the white bone spirit or the monkey, there's no way to really tell Zhen Yuanzi. On the other hand, Zhen Yuanzi can't do anything about them, the monkey with the Qibao Miao Tree will not be easily suppressed by the other party as shown in the original book.

"If there really are ghosts in the ginseng fruit tree, you have deceived sentient beings. After a short silence, Sanzang proclaimed the Buddha's name and said, "In the eyes of all living beings, the ginseng fruit tree is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, and it is the blessing that belongs to the heavenly way. ”

Zhen Yuanzi raised his eyebrows: "I have never said such words, and I rarely even mention the matter of ginseng fruit trees, and what others have imagined must be blamed on my head?"

"Does this mean that the ginseng fruit tree is not the spiritual root of heaven and earth, let alone the blessing of the heavenly dao, but the rest of the things?" said the white bone spirit solemnly.

The monkey waved the Qibao Miao Tree, brushed away Zhen Yuanzi, and came to Qingfeng and Mingyue with an expressionless face: "You guys, you should know some inside stories, right?"

The two women glanced at each other and closed their eyes together, looking stubborn.

The white bone spirit stretched out his index finger and pointed it on the ancestral aperture of Qingfeng Meixin, and cast a soul searching secret technique, and a wisp of divine consciousness entered the other party's mind.

All kinds of information, all kinds of pictures, appeared like a horse, and he discarded them one by one, and finally only a static picture of an orchard remained.

The divine consciousness collided on the bright picture scroll, and the white bone spirit came to the orchard in the painting in a trance. I can only see that the carved fence is jade, the peak mountain is bent, the flowers are facing the sun, and they are competing with each other. The emerald green bamboo leaves sway in the wind, the same color as the sky, making a long and mellow sound.

A giant tree with lush green branches, gloomy green leaves, a huge canopy like a canopy, and a huge tree emitting a brilliant green light stands in the center of the orchard, like the emperor of all living beings, accepting the worship of flowers and trees.

Thirty-two small baby fruits, hidden in plantain-like leaves, are blown by the wind, and the thick green leaves are lifted so that you can barely see a little white tenderness.

"What kind of place is this?Xiaoqian World or the inner space of the magic weapon?" Bai Gujing rubbed his brows, feeling a slight headache.

After a pause, he controlled the Divine Mind Avatar to rise into the air, and his field of vision continued to grow, and the garden rapidly became smaller in his field of vision, and the outline gradually became clear.

"Boom!"

Just as he was about to touch something, the whole world suddenly cracked and shattered, and the violent force swept through the heavens and the earth, drowning his divine sense.

Slowly opened his eyes, and when he raised his eyes, Zhen Yuanzi's figure appeared in Bai Gu's eyes. The monkey holding the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree stood silently beside him, staring at the space three feet above Zhen Yuanzi's head.

After brushing Zhen Yuanzi away five times, the sixth time failed miserably, and the reason was the reason for the monkey's distraction: a giant tree inexplicably appeared above Zhen Yuanzi's head.

A sacred tree that shines with a radiant and sacred aura.

The crowd looked for him thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the man was in the dim light. The white bone spirit muttered softly and sighed, "It turns out that the ginseng fruit tree has always been ...... in the depths of your soul" (to be continued.) )