One and a half-step Daluo, a famous ancestor of the earth immortals in the Three Realms, and a perverted ginseng fruit planted with a weak and beautiful boy, was actually torn apart by another miscellaneous immortal with the cultivation of the earth immortal.

To put it nicely, that's called "Cheng Rang", if it's not nice, it's dirty.

After all, a man named Long once said: "Tearing a sleeve cannot be considered a matter of fighting a monk. Can it be considered a matter of breaking a fight?!"

Anyway, after being so directed by Chu Ci, Zhen Yuanzi's anger was also gone, and his mood was gone. Half-step Daluo's demeanor and mind were not a joke, and he didn't even want to use the universe in his sleeve.

Zhen Yuanzi's hands were undone, and his voice was quiet: "What did you want to say just now? Can you cure my tree?"

Chu Ci raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his lips, and arched his fists: "Yes, if fellow Taoist Zhenyuanzi is willing to believe that, you can take action to save the ginseng fruit tree."

Zhen Yuanzi sternly: "You are a little sure."

"Eight points."

"Oh~ My baby is finally saved!" Zhen Yuanzi's face suddenly burst into tears. When he turned around, he immediately turned into a serious face. He called Chu Ci to leave. Suddenly he remembered something, his eyes were furious like Thunder God, and fell on Sun Wukong and the other three: "I almost forgot that you three guys who stole ginseng fruit, don't even want to run away."

After going around, Sun Wukong originally wanted to pretend to be unresistible, but unfortunately, how could he calculate one step less if he was a half step.

At this point, Sun Wukong can only use his ultimate skill, open his hands and slowly spread his palms.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at her a little seriously. After all, he was a purely combat-type peak of immortals and was still a little threat to him.

At this moment, Sun Wukong shook his shoulders, whistled and began to pretend to be stupid: "Hey? What is ginseng fruit? I haven't heard of it, let alone push it down."

Zhen Yuanzi twisted a blue vein on his forehead, and without saying a word, he rushed to Sun Wukong, opened his mouth and took a big breath, then narrowed his eyes and emitted a fierce light: "That's right, you still have the fragrance of ginseng fruit in your mouth, and you dare to say that there is no!"

"You are so perverted, you are so close to me!" Sun Wukong punched Zhen Yuanzi in the face.

"Even this fellow Taoist admitted that he had cut down the ginseng fruit tree. Would the dignified Sun Wukong dare not admit it?" Zhen Yuanzi covered his nose and pointed his hand at Chu Ci.

Ah? It's my business?! Chu Ci looked terrified and wanted to drag Zhen Yuanzi over and beat him up.

Sun Wukong laughed, picked up the golden cudgel, and beat it word by word, and looked at Zhen Yuanzi firmly: "Hey, although I, Lao Sun, knowing that you are a provocation, I have to say that I have made you successful. Ginseng fruit is eaten by my Lao Sun, people are beaten by my Lao Sun, trees are pushed down by my Lao Sun! Why don't you accept it? Do you want to fight?"

"Not only do you never repent, you even dare to be so arrogant. If this matter is spread, I, Zhen Yuanzi, don't want to have the face." Zhen Yuanzi was also angry. Chu Ci fought with him, but he was a shameless and upright monk.

But this monkey is

"I want to fight, I will accompany you!!!"

Zhen Yuanzi's astonishing murderous intent instantly spread out and swept through fiercely, which shocked Sun Wukong and the other three.

Just as they were distracted, Hongniang returned to Zhen Yuanzi's hand, and the dust silk was winding, and a thunder sounded. The air was pulled by the rapid movement of dust silk, causing a series of broken barriers and bursts, and suddenly came!

The first time Sun Wukong lost his chance in the battle, he actually wanted to use the golden hoop to defend. The rotating golden hoop seemed like a rotating windmill without leaking water, blocking all the dust. However, every strand of blasted on the golden hoop, and the violent spiritual power and sharp power that were transmitted always penetrated into Sun Wukong's body through the golden hoop. It was her who refined the indestructible body in Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace, which was a bit unbearable.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing immediately followed, and the Nine-toothed Rake and Crescent Shaw attacked Zhen Yuanzi at the same time. At the same time, they were different from Sun Wukong's wild path. The two of them also freed up one hand to release the magic of immortals and recited the spells in their mouths.

But as soon as he started, Zhen Yuanzi smiled coldly: "Seven Stars Qihui are the star curse, Rihui Yunji are the silk curse, have you forgotten my nickname? I am the source of all things and the ancestor of the earth immortals!"

After saying that, Zhen Yuanzi showed extremely terrifying skills!

The dust tail and dust silk in his hand were divided into three, and at the same time, he held three extremely heavy magic weapons and weapons. His spiritual power was already running wildly. At the same time, he pinched the most primitive sword finger with his bare hands and spoke with his mouth: "Ziwei Yaoyao" This is the Emperor Star Pendant that restrains the Star Curse, and a new spiritual power vortex appeared in his body, but this is nothing!

Zhen Yuanzi's belly suddenly bulged and shrank, and he even chanted the mantra in his ventral words: "Thousands of Clear and Ten Thousand Transformations" is the bone-transforming mantra that restrains the silk-wrapped mantra.

If Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing use both one mind and martial arts to attack together, then Zhen Yuanzi can be said to use five minds and five functions, both to resist three divine weapons, and to use the corresponding restraint magic technique against Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing.

"So amazing!" Even though Sun Wukong was unruly, he couldn't help but gasp at this time. This guy was so fierce that the three of them didn't have the upper hand.

Zhu Bajie and Sha Wujing changed seventy or eighty magic techniques in a row, and all of them were restrained by Zhen Yuanzi, and even suppressed them in turn.

At this time, Sun Wukong could only use the legendary forbidden move: "Taoist, come and help, he just hit you, let's go and beat him together!"

Before Chu Ci could speak, Zhen Yuanzi took the lead in speaking: "He has sincerely apologized and is willing to pay the price. Do you still want to get others involved in the bad things you have done by yourself? One person is a real man, a true gentleman."

Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie said in unison: "We are women."

"So what about women? If you have trouble, say you are a woman. If you have good things, say that men and women are equal. How can you take all the good things in the world be taken over!" Zhen Yuanzi said angrily: "Since you are stubborn, I don't want to talk nonsense, let's look at this trick."

He suddenly waved his left hand, and the wide cuffs of the Taoist robe suddenly became larger, as if he had swallowed the entire world inside, but there was an ugly big hole inside, which clearly allowed you to see the blue sky through the hole.

"Hey, I've thrown the wrong hand!" Zhen Yuanzi stopped in disappointment, replaced it with his right arm and waved his sleeve. Suddenly, a huge suction force came. There was no flying sand or stones. All the suction force collapsed on Sun Wukong Zhu Bajie Sha Wujing. They just felt that the sky was dark and there was nowhere to escape. The overwhelming spiritual power was suppressed. Even somersault clouds could not make a fuss, so they could only surrender. With a light cover of the sleeve, Sun Wukong and the other three were put into their sleeves at the same time.
Chapter completed!