34 Three Burial Town Motoko [It's finally over]

"And the poor monk !!"

"Oh? It turned out to be a golden cicada, what, you want to stand up for your apprentice? When Zhen Yuanzi heard the prestige, his eyes met Tang Seng's angry eyes, he smiled, and flicked his sleeves: "I am not a vegetarian in my sleeves." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

"Then come, let the poor monk's apprentice out." Tang Seng's eyes were round, with one palm in front of him, the ground on the soles of his feet suddenly cracked, and a series of cobwebs cracked, Tang Seng made a progressive charge, rushed to Zhen Yuanzi in front of him between breaths, and his dragon-like strong and swift fingers swiped to Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.

"If you want to save your apprentice, it's not enough!" Zhen Yuanzi knew that Tang Seng was just a 'mortal', although he was a little surprised by the speed he showed, but as a monk, he needed to fly to be able to dodge all Tang Seng's attacks.

Tang Seng's fist fingers that were enough to shatter the Five Elements Mountain didn't even touch the sole of Zhen Yuanzi's shoes, so he let Zhen Yuanzi rise into the air in time.

Seeing that Zhen Yuanzi waved his sleeves again, the only surviving little white dragon immediately blocked in front of Tang Seng: "Master be careful, this spell is extremely powerful, as long as you stand behind me, you will be fine!" ”

The wind was fierce, and all the wind power gathered on the little white dragon and Tang Seng in an instant, and the coercion of the half-step Daluo also fell in time, making the little white dragon suddenly cold and stiff, and the spiritual power in his body stopped working.

No wonder Sun Wukong and they will be sucked in.

The little white dragon just thought about it in his heart, but as a result, his feet were also light and floated.

"Little White Dragon, is it really okay?" Tang Seng was quick and grabbed the little white dragon's wrist and greeted loudly.

"Woo woo~~ I didn't expect it to be the prince who was sucked in first." The shame on Xiao Bailong's face, and then full of admiration for his master, he was as steady as Mount Tai in front of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve: "You are worthy of being a master, such a powerful spell can't help you, as long as you don't let go, master, then I won't be sucked by him..."

Tear and pull!

The clear sound of clothes tearing came from the wind to everyone's ears.

Half a second later, a pair of silver-white pants fluttered into Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Except for Zhen Yuanzi and Tang Seng, who couldn't see anything because of the angle, Chu Ci and the others, who were the audience of eating melons, suddenly discovered the true gender hidden under Xiao Bailong's androgynous feminine cheeks.

What an unexpected!

Chu Ci showed a surprised but taken for granted expression.

"Master, please let it go!!" The little white dragon's face was as red as a boiled crab, and he was about to cry.

"Huh?!" Tang Seng was puzzled.

"Anyway, you'd better let it go!!" The little white dragon burst into tears of sadness.

As a result, another apprentice was attached.

Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve has not been closed yet, and Chu Ci has almost studied the principle of this immortal art, but...

Tang Seng is still as stable as Mount Tai, as the protagonist of this world, even if his clothes are torn, he still has the right to keep a pair of underwear.

"Huh? Is it not enough power? "Zhen Yuanzi has increased his success.

Tang Seng's body was majestic and motionless.

With three more successes, Zhen Yuanzi himself began to move, and fell lightly in the direction of Tang Seng, which has the meaning of 'the mountain is not just me, I will go to the mountain'.

"Not good!" Zhen Yuanzi was about to withdraw his sleeves and re-extend the distance, Tang Seng had already taken three steps and made two steps, stomped on the ground with both feet, printed clear toe footprints, and jumped forward, like a big peng spreading its wings.

Even if the figure rises in the air, it is not light, but it is like a fierce and fierce dragon, instantly rushing towards Zhen Yuanzi.

It's too close!

You can't hide, you can't hide far!

Zhen Yuanzi immediately made a decision, and the full power output in his sleeve was output, and at the same time, the ice-red dust silk was quickly winding from the dust tail, rapidly winding around the body, and the color was brighter than blood!

Tang Seng's figure swept wildly, and his speed instantly reached five hundred meters per second, almost turning into a phantom.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed the cocoon that had been turned into by the dust thread.

The red lady screamed in pain in Zhen Yuanzi's primordial spirit, which was a severe pain that she had never suffered after eating the red jade.

Tang Seng tore the cocoon with his bare hands, revealing Zhen Yuanzi's frightened face in the messy and sparse dust.

One punch!

Rumble!!!

"Immeasurable grandmother Tianzun, you masters and apprentices all like to slap people in the face, don't you!" Zhen Yuanzi's head flew out of two pillars of blood, and at the same time, he was interfered by Tang Seng, and the proud spiritual power of ten thousand laws attacked each other, and the spiritual power in his body was chaotic like a ball of yarn, and the whole person was like a swan with a broken neck, falling from the sky.

Chu Ci popped out a wisp of fresh breeze and held Zhen Yuanzi so as not to let him fall to the ground in embarrassment.

However, Zhen Yuanzi is not a vegetarian, and he only dropped seven or eight meters, so he eased up, and with the help of Chu Ci's breeze, he landed lightly.

Tang Seng also fell to the ground, blasted out a crater, and walked out step by step, gloomy anger swept in all directions: "Put the poor monk's apprentice... Give it back!!! ”

Chu Ci stopped between the two, separated the two sides with his hands, his face was relaxed, and his tone was teasing: "I said, monk, don't make a mistake, it was your apprentice who made a mistake, ate ginseng fruit again, and toppled the ginseng fruit tree, and the monkey herself admitted it, and the bitter master of the people came to the door, is it not allowed to arrest them and go back to be punished?" ”

Tang Seng said: "When the apprentice makes a mistake, it is because the discipline of the master is not strict, and the punishment should be the poor monk, and any punishment for the poor monk will accept, but the poor monk will never watch them suffer!" ”

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

Chu Ci and Zhen Yuanzi looked stiff.

"I think it's better for us to go back and rescue the ginseng fruit tree first, you say yes, Zhenyuanzi Daoyou." A layer of fine sweat floated on Chu Ci's forehead, which was smoked out by Tang Seng's fierce masculine aura, there was no way, a demon immunity realm was almost formed around him.

"What Daoyou said is that my baby needs to be rescued urgently, so I won't accompany you to entangle!" Zhen Yuanzi's throat moved up and down, and he nodded again and again.

"If you want to get back to your apprentice, come to Wuzhuang Temple!" Zhen Yuanzi shook his hand and rose into the air again, Chu Ci was not ambiguous, and also greeted Hongyu Zhenzi and them, and followed them to leave.

As for Tang Seng, he can't fly at all anyway, and he can't carry it, so let him be an army.

Chu Ci and the others returned to Wuzhuang Guan with Zhen Yuanzi, and several people did not say hello, and directly began to save the treatment of the ginseng fruit tree, Chu Ci did not hesitate, and immediately helped the ginseng fruit tree up, and the ten fingers moved quickly, and it fell on the ginseng fruit tree is a milky white spot the size of a grain of rice.

Like ink, the light of creation melts into the ginseng fruit tree, turning into thousands of whitish streams, as if there is a spirit, wandering freely among the tree.

Every inch of the roots, rhizomes, trunks, bark, branches, leaves, and ginseng fruit trees were seen and decomposed by the light of creation, cracking all the mysteries contained in the ginseng fruit tree, and then returning to the outside, like fireflies, returning to the center of Chu Ci's palm, blooming with a strange and divine light.

"Fix!"

Chu Ci communicated with the Moon God Tower, attracting endless spiritual power, all of which poured onto the ginseng fruit tree, and the originally sick ginseng fruit tree suddenly recovered its spirit, and the damaged roots of the tree were not so much growing as filling, and they were completely restored to their original state at once.

At the same time, in order to show off and let Zhen Yuanzi know how powerful he is, Chu Ci also used the countless spiritual power to catalyze the ginseng fruit tree and regrow six fruits, making up thirty integers! (To be continued.) )