"There are also my monks!!!"

"Oh? So it's Jin Chanzi. Why do you want to stand up for your apprentice?" Zhen Yuanzi looked at him, and his eyes met Tang Seng's angry eyes. He smiled and shook his sleeves: "The universe in my sleeve is not a vegetarian."

"Then come on, let me release my disciple." Tang Monk's eyes widened, holding his palm in front of him, the ground at the soles of his feet suddenly cracked, and spider webs were winding out. Tang Monk made a progressive charge and rushed to Zhen Yuanzi in front of him in his breath. His fingers, as fierce and fierce as a dragon, were scratching his sleeves.

"I want to save your disciple, this is not enough!" Zhen Yuanzi knew that Tang Seng was just a 'mortal'. Although he was a little surprised at his speed, as a cultivator, he needed to fly up to avoid all Tang Seng's attacks.

Tang Monk's fist fingers that were enough to break the Five Elements Mountain did not even touch Zhen Yuanzi's sole, so he asked Zhen Yuanzi to take off in time.

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

The strong wind blew, and in an instant, all the wind power gathered on Xiaobailong and Tang Seng. The pressure of the half-step Daluo also fell down in time, causing Xiaobailong to suddenly become cold and stiff, and the spiritual power in his body stopped operating. This state was extremely uncomfortable for the monks who were constantly circulating.

No wonder Sun Wukong and the others were sucked in.

The little white dragon just thought of it, but as a result, his feet lightened and floated up.

"Little White Dragon, is it really okay?" Tang Monk quickly looked and grabbed the little white dragon's wrist and greeted him loudly.

"Wuwuwuwu didn't expect that it was the prince who was sucked in first." The little white dragon looked ashamed, and then full of admiration for his master, and was as steady as Mount Tai in front of Zhen Yuanzi's sleeve: "It's worthy of being a master. Such a powerful spell can't do anything to you. As long as you don't let go, I won't be sucked by him."

Tear!

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

Half a second later, a pair of silver-white pants floated and floated into Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves.

“Huh?”

"Um?"

“Hey?”

"ha?"

Except for Zhen Yuanzi and Tang Seng who could not see anything due to angle issues, Chu Ci and others, who were melon-eating audiences, immediately discovered the true gender hidden under the neutral and feminine cheek of Xiao Bailong, who was undisputed.

It's really unexpected!

Chu Ci showed an unexpected but took it for granted.

"Master, please let go!!!" Xiao Bailong's face turned red like a big cooked crab, and he was almost crying.

"Hmm?!" Tang Seng was puzzled.

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

As a result, another apprentice was caught.

Zhen Yuanzi's sleeves have not been closed yet, and Chu Ci has almost developed the principle of this immortal art, but

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

"Huh? Is it because the power is not enough?" Zhen Yuanzi increased his success power by three years.

Tang Monk's body was majestic and motionless.

With three more success powers, Zhen Yuanzi himself began to move, falling lightly towards Tang Monk, which means "Isn't the mountain just me? I'll go to the mountain?"

"Not good!" Zhen Yuanzi was about to remove the Qiankun from his sleeve and pull the distance again. Tang Monk had already taken two steps at a time, stamping his feet on the ground, printing out clear footprints on his toes, and jumped, like a big roc spreading its wings.

Even if the figure rises up from the sky, it is not light. Instead, it is like a domineering and fierce dragon, instantly pounced towards Zhen Yuanzi.

Too close!

You can't hide away, and you can't hide away!

Zhen Yuanzi made a quick decision, and the full power output of the universe in his sleeve was output. At the same time, the ice-red dust silk quickly winded from the dust tail, quickly wrapping around his body. The bright color was better than blood!

Tang Seng's body swept wildly, and his speed instantly reached 500 meters per second, almost turning into a phantom.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed the big cocoon transformed by the dust tail and dust silk.

Hong Niang exclaimed in Zhen Yuanzi's soul, which was a severe pain that she never suffered after taking Hongyu.

Tang Monk tore a big cocoon with his bare hands, and Zhen Yuanzi's terrified face was revealed in the messy and sparse dust.

One punch!

boom!!!

"My grandmother Wuliang, Tianzun, your master and disciple like to slap people in the face, right?" Zhen Yuanzi's head was two blood columns, and at the same time, he was disturbed by Tang Monk. The proud spiritual power of all dharmas attacked each other. The spiritual power in his body was as messy as a ball of yarn, and he fell from the sky like a swan with a broken neck.

Chu Ci popped up a breeze to hold Zhen Yuanzi so that he would not let him fall into the ground in a mess.

However, Zhen Yuanzi was not a vegetarian. He had just fallen seven or eight meters away and recovered. With the breeze of Chu Ci, he landed gently on the ground.

Tang Monk also landed on the ground, blasted out a crater, and walked out step by step, gloomy anger swept across the world: "Give me my disciple back!!!"

Chu Ci stopped between the two, separated the two sides with his hands, with a relaxed face and teasing, "I said, monk, don't make a mistake. It was your apprentice who made a mistake, ate ginseng fruit and pushed down the ginseng fruit tree. She admitted the monkey herself, and the miserable came to the door. Could it be that they would not allow them to catch them and go back and be punished?"

Tang Sengdao: "The disciple made a mistake because he was not disciplined by his master. The one who was punished should be the monk. Any punishment would be accepted, but I will never watch them suffer!"

“Huh?”

“Hey?”

Chu Ci and Zhen Yuanzi had stiff faces.

"I think it's better to go back and rescue the ginseng fruit tree first. You think so, fellow Taoist Zhen Yuanzi." A layer of sweat floated on Chu Ci's forehead, which was fumigated by Tang Seng's domineering masculine aura. There was no way, and a demon-free domain would be formed around him so quickly.

"What fellow Taoist said is that my baby needs rescue in urgent need of rescue, so I won't be entangled with you!" Zhen Yuanzi swallowed up and down his throat and nodded repeatedly.

"If you want to get back to your apprentice, come to Wuzhuang Temple!" Zhen Yuanzi swung his hand and soared into the air again. Chu Ci was not vague and also called Hongyu Zhenzi and the others and then took off.

As for Tang Monk, he couldn't fly at all, and he couldn't carry it, so he would be the army.

Chu Ci and others returned to Wuzhuang Temple with Zhen Yuanzi. The few people did not exchange greetings 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. His ten fingers quickly moved, and when they fell on the ginseng fruit tree, they saw a milky white spot the size of rice grains.

The light of creation is like ink, and it merges into the ginseng fruit tree and turns into thousands of slightly white streams, like a spirit, wandering around the tree body.

Roots, rhizomes, trunks, barks, branches, leaves, and every inch of the ginseng fruit tree is seen and decomposed by the light of Creation, and all the mysteries hidden in the ginseng fruit tree are then cracked, returning to the surface, like a firefly, returning to the center of Chuci's palm, bursting out a strange and sacred light.

"repair!"

Chu Ci communicated with the Moon God Tower, attracting endless spiritual power, all poured onto the ginseng fruit tree. The originally sick ginseng fruit tree suddenly recovered its spirit, and the damaged roots were more like filling than growing, and they were completely restored to their original state in an instant.
Chapter completed!