My disciple is Sun Wukong

Chapter 642
【655】Viagra

Monkey King, Sha Wujing, and Little White Dragon also swallowed the ginseng fruit essence.

The effect is obvious, Sun Wukong stepped into the middle stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal at once, and Sha Wujing and Xiao Bailong also reached the peak of the Taiyi Golden Immortal, just one step away from Daluo Daoguo.

If the gods in the heaven saw this scene, they would definitely go mad with jealousy.

Ye Xuan was very satisfied to see that his apprentices had improved their realm, and without hesitation, he ate the remaining ginseng fruit essence.

Although this ginseng fruit essence is of no use to him, the fruit is so fragrant that it can quench his thirst.

After Ye Xuan swallowed it, he was a little bit unsatisfied, and then turned his attention to other ordinary ginseng fruits. He smiled and said:
"Mu Jing, let me eat a few of these ordinary ginseng fruits too. Don't worry, I won't eat more. My apprentice and I will each eat another one! Just one!"

"Tianzun, please do what you want! I'm going to continue to rest. I don't know what earth-shaking changes will happen in the world next time I wake up." After the ginseng fruit tree spirit said meaningfully, he fell into a deep sleep.

After getting tacit approval, Ye Xuan took another five ginseng fruits, swallowed them whole with his apprentice, and returned to the room to rest contentedly.

The next day, at dawn, the team of Buddhist scriptures set off again.

And Qingfeng Mingyue is still sleeping.

Sun Wukong opened the way ahead, Ye Xuan rode a white horse, Tang Seng, Zhu Gangli, and Sha Wujing followed behind.

Suddenly a coercion enveloped.

This coercion made Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, Sha Wujing and others turn pale.

Ye Xuan was fine, but he could clearly feel the trembling of the little white dragon under his crotch.

In addition, Tang Seng also felt chest tightness and shortness of breath. This majestic coercion did not target the body, but exerted pressure on the spiritual level.

"coming!"

Ye Xuan knew that it must be the Immortal Zhenyuan who came, and only the Immortal Zhenyuan had such power.

Sure enough, in the next second, three figures appeared in front of them.

Two of them are Qingfengmingyue.

The other is a middle-aged man full of majesty, looking at Ye Xuan and the others with a scrutinizing gaze.

And Qingfeng Mingyue's face was full of hatred and anger, wishing to crush Ye Xuan and others.

"Master, it's them! They cast a spell to make the apprentice fall asleep, and then took the opportunity to steal the ginseng fruit."

"Master, you are kind enough to entertain them, but they do such a shitty thing, it's really shameless."

Qingfeng and Mingyue said loudly, while looking at Ye Xuan and the others, their eyes were full of resentment and resentment.

Tang Seng was stunned, not knowing what happened.

But Ye Xuan and the others looked indifferent and didn't care.

"Two little dolls, stop talking nonsense, when did we steal your ginseng fruit?"

Sun Wukong snorted dissatisfiedly, his reputation doesn't matter, but Ye Xuan's reputation cannot be insulted.

"Two little brats, don't talk nonsense, when did we steal ginseng fruit?" Zhu Gangli also stood up.

"There must be real evidence for what you say, otherwise you will be sued for slander." Sha Wujing was also not to be outdone.

To say that Zhen Yuanzi is also an awesome existence, the reason why they dare to be so unscrupulous is because of the existence of Ye Xuan.

In addition, they really did not steal, with a clear conscience!

Both ginseng fruit essence and ginseng fruit were given to them by Mujing.

They are with consent.

Since the tree agrees, there is no such thing as stealing.

At this moment, Great Immortal Zhenyuan's eyebrows condensed into a line, and he rebuked majestically:

"Sun Wukong, Zhu Gangli, if you pass by here, I will treat you politely. Why do you still steal my ginseng fruit?"

"You old man, my old grandson said that if you don't steal, you don't steal." Sun Wukong said.

"That's right, old man, my old Zhu never lies, if I stole your ginseng fruit, wouldn't I dare to admit it?" Zhu Gang said with a snort.

"Amitabha."

At this time Tang Seng also stood up and said: "Mystery, I think there must be some misunderstanding."

"Misunderstand?"

Zhen Yuanzi said angrily: "Damn Tang Sanzang, I thought that he had a cup of tea with you hundreds of years ago, so he kindly asked his disciples to treat you with ginseng fruit, but it's fine if you don't thank me, but you didn't Ask yourself to pick it up, and stole five ginseng fruits!"

As he said that, Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed fiercely: "If it's just five ginseng fruits, hehe, it won't be too late to ask for them when you become a Buddha, but why even steal the ginseng fruit essence together!"

"You know how precious this ginseng fruit essence is. I have worked so hard to cultivate it for 10 years! It was just stolen by you."

At this moment, Zhen Yuanzi was already furious.

Seeing that these people not only did not have the slightest remorse, but also refused to admit it, he immediately waved his sleeves violently.

Almost instantly, a powerful suction suddenly appeared, and everyone except Ye Xuan flew towards Zhen Yuanzi.

From a distance, Zhen Yuanzi's cuffs are like a black hole in the universe, swallowing everything that can be swallowed.

"Good spell!"

Sun Wukong directly showed the golden cudgel, used his mana, and suddenly the golden light burst out.

"The middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian? I underestimated you monkey!"

The surprise in Zhen Yuanzi's eyes flashed, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, a vast mana blocked Monkey King's golden cudgel, and Sun Wukong immediately stepped back seven or eight steps, and Zhen Yuanzi's figure just swayed shake.

Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of the Earth Immortals!

Chaos has already transformed into form at the beginning, and his cultivation base has already stepped into the pinnacle of quasi-sage, and he is only one step away from proving the Tao.

And Sun Wukong is only a thousand years old, no matter how talented he is, he is still no match for Zhen Yuanzi.

"Hou'er, you are no match for me at all, so hurry up and capture them."

With that said, Zhen Yuanzi once again used his fame spell, with a lot of money in his sleeves.

Originally, Ye Xuan didn't want to attack Zhen Yuanzi, but his apprentices were not the opponents of Zhen Yuanzi, so he had no choice but to attack.

But before making a move, he knocked Tang Seng unconscious.

After all, in the eyes of Tang Seng, he is just a mortal, so he is not qualified to fight Zhen Yuanzi.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Xuan's eyes froze, his momentum sank, and in an instant, a powerful aura surged out of him, directly crushing Zhen Yuanzi.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Zhen Yuanzi still had no expression on his face, he made a seal with both hands, and quickly played a spell.

But in the next second, he fell from mid-air, retreated a dozen steps, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!!!"

Zhen Yuanzi panted heavily, looking at Ye Xuan full of shock.

"How... how? You, you are..."

Between heaven and earth, you can count the number of hands that can defeat him with a single wave.

He is already at the pinnacle of quasi-sage, could it be that the person in front of him is a saint?
(End of this chapter)