Seeing that Tang Sanzang was full of fighting spirit, Zhen Yuanzi was directly shocked by this scene.

Good guy, I'm straight a good guy.

Is this monk crazy?

Not to mention your own identity and status, it is a great disapproval to do it with yourself. Just because of the powerful strength of his own body at the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint stage, how many people in the Three Realms would dare to be an enemy of him?

Jiang Chen?

This big guy can't be provoked!

Except for him, even if the Jade Emperor sees Zhen Yuanzi, he will have to be polite.

"You monk, whether you are the reincarnation of the golden cicada or not, why is there such a big gap between your heart and your style of acting!"

"And, you dare to make a move on this seat?"

Zhen Yuanzi said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Tang Sanzang didn't buy it, and said bluntly: "I'm my father!" ”

"You old bastard, watch me give you two punches first!"

Before the words fell, I saw Tang Sanzang's fists clenched, and then suddenly burst out.

Boom!

For a while, the fist gang burst, and the fierce fist wind actually condensed and turned into reality in an instant, and smashed towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Zhen Yuanzi's eyes froze,

"Carving insect skills, you mortal man with brute strength, this level of attack is not ...... for this seat at all Burst! ”

At that moment, the fist gang suddenly broke through the defense that Zhen Yuanzi had laid out casually, and slammed into his chest.

True. Small fists punch you in the chest!

With a strong force, even a quasi-saint powerhouse like Zhen Yuanzi retreated hundreds of zhang before he could unload his strength and stabilize his body.

"I, Cao, Master is mighty, Master is domineering, Master is eternal God!"

Sun Wukong cheered repeatedly.

One punch knocked back the quasi-saint powerhouse, and his own master was really cruel.

Merely......

"It's worthy of Zhen Yuanzi, I almost used all my strength with this punch, but it was only able to break through the defense he casually laid down. If he could pay a little more attention and use some means, the poor monk would not be an opponent......

Tang Sanzang's eyes sank, and he looked at Zhen Yuanzi not far away, his expression becoming more and more solemn.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi was even more shocked.

"Good guy, I'm a good guy directly, what the hell is this, that punch just now, is it really just brute force alone?"

"This terrifying power is really something that ordinary people can control?"

For a while, Zhen Yuanzi began to waver.

After all, there was nothing wrong with Tang Sanzang's master and apprentice, he was just for his own merits, so he arranged a 'porcelain touch'.

To put it nicely, this is to improve the great cause of Journey to the West.

But the essence of doing this is the same as the behavior of the Western Heavenly Buddhism, treating them as a cash cow of merit and a chess piece on the road to achieving one's own merit.

And the reason why he was shaken was that he wondered in his heart, such a person could really be a pawn for him Zhen Yuanzi?

However, Zhen Yuanzi, as a great power of the desolation, has cultivated for hundreds of millions of years, and his Dao heart has long been as solid as a rock.

Such a vacillation is nothing more than a flash of lightning.

Soon, he was convinced.

"What else can't be betrayed by a man like this one?"

Zhen Yuanzi gritted his teeth, straightened up, and stepped forward again.

He looked at Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong, and said coldly: "Give you a chance to choose, either heal the fruit tree of this seat, or ...... The four of you masters and apprentices are all going to give me a burial tree for the burial!" ”

"You old bastard, poor monk go to your uncle!"

Tang Sanzang shouted angrily and threw a punch again.

This time, both fists came out, and under the terrifying power, a large crater shook out of the ground as hard as pig iron under his feet.

In the face of this punch, Zhen Yuanzi was no longer careless, and saw his right hand raised slightly, and gently moved forward.

Bang!

In an instant, that fierce fist was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the powerful force dissipated in an instant.

At the same time, Tang Sanzang had a wind under his feet, and quickly flashed towards Sun Wukong on the side. Then he grabbed his shoulder with one hand, exerted force under his feet, and leaped forward.

"I'm Cao, Master, you're about to catch up with my grandson's somersault cloud."

"Just now, you behaved so hard, you greeted the old miscellaneous uncle. I thought you really had the ability to suppress this shameless old bastard. ”

Sun Wukong frowned.

Tang Sanzang shook his head helplessly,

"It's not that you don't know that the strength of the teacher comes from the Jiang Dragon God, and the strength of this Zhen Yuanzi is probably not weaker than the Jiang Dragon God. Moreover, you're not saying that people still have a big guarantee. Is Ken great? ”

"A good man doesn't suffer immediate losses, since this old miscellaneous hair is so shameless, then the teacher will take you to Jinghe Dragon Palace and find the Jianglong God to evaluate the theory. As long as you are fast enough for the teacher, you can rush back before Bajie turns into a roasted pig. ”

As soon as these words came out, Sun Wukong couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Good guys, Dabao. Jian Du came out, and it was called the Treasure of Heaven and Earth!

However, Master's speed really outpaces the quasi-saint?

As soon as Sun Wukong had this idea in his heart, he had an answer in an instant.

I saw that the sky darkened instantly, as if there was a big pocket that covered the sky and the sun, and the two of them were packed into it along with a piece of heaven and earth.

"It's ...... Daomen supernatural powers, in the sleeves? ”

Sun Wukong was shocked.

The sleeve of the Taoist gate, and the Buddha in the palm of the Buddha Gate is the same, five hundred years ago when the Heavenly Palace was havoc, he was used by the Buddha in the palm of the Buddha to pit it.

Now in the face of this trick, he is still helpless.

"Hmph, just an ordinary man, he still wants to escape from the hands of this seat, it's a fool's dream!"

I only heard Zhen Yuanzi snort coldly, and in an instant, the master and apprentice felt that the world was spinning.

The next moment, the two were thrown out of their sleeves, and when they came back to their senses, they were already in the front yard of Wuzhuang Temple.

Not far away, several Daomen Quanzhen also grabbed Bajie and Sha Wujing and tied them to the pillars in front of the hall.

Zhen Yuanzi shook his sleeves and stood with his hands,

"Take the four thieves and apprentices, each with a hundred lashes, and then throw them into the oil pot and calcine them to death with the true fire of Samadhi!"

After that, all the Wuzhuang Guan disciples surrounded them, their eyes fierce.

"Slow, slow!"

Sun Wukong suddenly shouted.

"You demon monkey, as the culprit who pushed the fruit tree to this seat, now that you are in trouble with the master and junior brother, what else do you have to say?"

Zhen Yuanzi sneered.

Facing a quasi-saint who moved his 'murderous heart', Sun Wukong was not only afraid, but said with a smile: "You old man, you don't know how to be reasonable, let's not talk about whether my old grandson knocked down your fruit tree." Even if it is, isn't it just a fruit tree, my grandson will heal it. Why do you fight and kill, you want to die or live. ”

"Besides, you've cultivated a few old-timers of the Tribulation, can An Neng commit another murder in the current Tribulation?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhen Yuanzi smiled secretly in his heart, but his face remained silent.

He flicked his sleeves,

"You demon monkey, don't talk big, if you can heal the tree of this seat, this seat will not only not embarrass you, but will treat your master and apprentice as guests. Moreover, I will be a brother with you, what do you think? ”

Zhen Yuanzi hurriedly stated his purpose.

"Well, according to your words!"

Sun Wukong didn't think about it, and said bluntly.

"It's just that there must be a time limit for this matter, otherwise, if you can't find a way to heal the fruit tree in ten years and a hundred years, this seat will have to wait for you for ten years and a hundred years?" Zhen Yuanzi Road.

Sun Wukong waved his hand,

"It doesn't take ten years or a hundred years, it only takes three days."

"Okay, if you say it, then take three days as the deadline. During these three days, you can rest assured that you will find a way to heal the fruit tree of this seat, and this seat will treat your master and junior brother well. ”

With a wave of Zhen Yuanzi's big hand, all the ropes that trapped the Bajie Sha Seng were broken, and the oil pot in the courtyard was also removed.

Sun Wukong walked up to Tang Sanzang and said in a deep voice: "Master is here later, and my old grandson will come when he goes." ”

Tang Sanzang nodded,

"Oh my God, you...... Know where to go. ”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he couldn't help but smile,

"Don't worry, Master, I know."

"My grandson is going too!"

Before the words fell, Sun Wukong rose into the air with a somersault.

……

At the same time, the three figures were already waiting outside Wanshou Mountain.