Chapter 336: The Demons Dance

In the process of Zhu Bajie’s black bear essence and the others’ confusion, Zhen Yuanzi directly said to the two boys, “Go and get the ginseng fruit!” ”

After the boy left, Zhu Bajie and Black Bear Spirit and the others came back to their senses.

However, they did not dare to speak.

The town in front of him Yuanzi showed that it was the kind of quasi-saint peak existence, that is, it was not far away from the saint.

And their cultivation is low, where do they dare to open their mouths casually?

But their hearts are extremely complex.

“Brother Monkey turned out to be a disciple of this quasi-Saint peak existence?”

“Who is Brother Monkey’s master? Could it be a saint? Or…”

The more they pondered and pondered, the more their bodies trembled.

That obscure existence is not something they can guess.

Soon, the two boys returned with ginseng fruits, including Tang Monk, each of whom had a ginseng fruit.

This is a good thing, and they are naturally insensitive.

After taking the ginseng fruit, Zhen Yuanzi smiled and said to Sun Wukong, “You guys will rest in my Taoist hall, and leave tomorrow!” ”

“Junior Brother Wukong, come with me!”

Sun Wukong naturally would not refuse, and immediately left with Zhen Yuanzi.

The two of them had a lot to say.

And from the mouth of Zhen Yuanzi, Sun Wukong also knows why Zhen Yuanzi appeared on his westbound road.

Originally, Zhen Yuanzi moved the Five Zhuang Guan to the Qingcang Realm after paying homage to Zhou Yi.

Since then, Zhen Yuanzi has never stepped out of the Qingcang Realm again, not asking the world, but just concentrating on cultivation.

Such years have passed for a long time, and the three emperors and five emperors among them, the God Sealing Tribulation, have not interfered in any way.

Until the arrival of the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West.

With the continuous spread of the calamity of the Journey to the West, Zhen Yuanzi could only move the Wuzhuang Temple from the Qingcang Realm to the Flood Wilderness, originally his dojo Wanshou Mountain.

Until today, he ushered in the Monkey King, and the task that belonged to him was completed.

In the original fate, Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, should have brought some trouble to Sun Wukong.

But they were originally junior brothers, and Zhen Yuanzi brought trouble to Sun Wukong?

This is naturally how this matter was exposed.

“Junior Brother thanked Senior Brother Zhen Yuanzi!” Sun expressed his gratitude to Zhen Yuanzi, and then he scratched his head and asked, “Senior brother, dare to ask how many senior brothers Lao Sun has?” ”

This confused Sun Wukong’s land.

Zhen Yuanzi, on the other hand, laughed and said, “There are naturally many disciples of Master Venerable, including Senior Brother Lao Tzu that you have already met, as well as the Terran Virgin Nuwa Niangniang and her brother Fuxi, etc., several saints are all disciples of Master Venerable. ”

“Even this way is just the end.”

Zhen Yuanzi did not say this nonsense, although he has been practicing for a long time, because he has the longest time to worship Zhou Yi, he is indeed the last stream purely from the perspective of generation.

Sun Wukong was shocked.

He already knew that he was a saint in the depths of his practice.

And he also began to guess that Taishang Laojun was a saint.

However, even so.

When he learned that many saints such as the Terran Virgin were actually Zhou Yi’s apprentices, the shock in his heart was still indescribable.

Zhen Yuanzi looked at Sun Wukong’s silly appearance, and immediately smiled again, “In this world, Master Venerable is the real heaven!” ”

“True heaven?”

At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly had the idea of throwing off the title of Qi Tian Great Sage.

And the scales? Keeping up with his master?

He’s so daring.

Rumble!!!

Just when Zhen Yuanzi was pointing to the sky with one finger, suddenly there were thunderclouds.

The demon qi spread out and did not disperse for a long time.

The terrifying pressure swept in all directions, only making people tremble.

In all directions, inexplicable forces began to be born from all angles, and scenes of destruction emerged one after another.

“What’s going on?”

The Tang monks and others who were in the meditation room of the Taoist Hall were all exclaiming at this time.

They didn’t understand why suddenly the sky was spinning, and a terrifying pressure was crushing them.

Even Sun Wukong and Zhen Yuanzi both changed their faces.

“Not good, so heavy murderous!”

Sun Wukong only felt that his heart was beating, and an unprecedented force was preparing to devour him.

And even Zhen Yuanzi, who was at the peak of the quasi-saint, had a solemn gaze at the moment.

“Are this group of people crazy? You want to break the net? ”

As one of the ancient old-timers, Zhen Yuanzi certainly understood the inside story of this Journey to the West, and also knew where his master Zhou Yi’s layout was.

It’s just that I didn’t expect that these foreign civilizations were holding the idea of breaking the net, and all the people came, and the terrifying killing intent had already made their intentions more obvious.

A hint of anger could be clearly seen on Zhen Yuanzi’s face.

Outside the Five Zhuang Temple, the demons danced chaotically, and visions were repeated.

In the flash of thunder, one after another figures began to appear above the robbery clouds.

With countless unique surges of power, the embattled trend is self-evident. _

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