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Chapter 366 Burning the Wuzhuang Temple!(1/2)

Tang Monk took turns to use martial arts, which made Zhen Yuanzi stunned.

He didn't expect that Tang Seng had such strong strength!

“My ginseng fruit tree!”

Zhen Yuanzi felt so distressed that he was the ancestor of the earth immortals, and the ginseng fruit tree was his treasure.

At this moment, Tang Monk turned the tree into wood chips all over the sky, as if it was snowing.

"Super Gao Cuilan, or you will die!"

"this……"

The Supreme Laojun asked Zhen Yuanzi to snatch the Yaochi Stone, but he didn't expect that Tang Seng was so powerful that Wanquan City was beyond his expectations.

Whoosh!

Zhen Yuanzi is quite smart and runs away if he can't beat him.

"Where to run!"

Tang Monk pursued him relentlessly behind him. Only by catching Zhen Yuanzi could he find Gao Cuilan.

Tathagata's Divine Palm!

Swish!

Tang Monk slapped him over, and Zhen Yuanzi was stunned. The Tathagata's magic palm has a tracking function, so it is not easy to run away.

"Help!"

At this moment, Gao Cuilan's voice suddenly came from the underground.

Tang Monk immediately stopped and flew to the ground.

"Gao Cuilan, are you okay?"

Tang Monk asked anxiously.

She stood there, as if she had lost her soul, as if she had not heard Tang Seng's words.

"Gao Cuilan, what's wrong with you?"

Tang Monk asked again.

She still didn't speak.

Tang Seng thought she was imprisoned by magic, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist!

Swish!

Gao Cuilan instantly turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"No, it's fake!"

Tang Monk looked up again and found that Zhen Yuanzi had run away without a trace.

"I actually capsized in the Yin ditch!"

Tang Seng felt guilty because he was too concerned about Gao Cuilan, so he was deceived.

"Hmph, the monk can't run away from the temple, your old nest is still here!"

Wuzhuang Temple is Zhen Yuanzi's hometown, and if you don't believe him, he won't come back.

There are many Taoist priests here. When they see their master being beaten away, they all watch Tang Monk coldly.

"Do you know where Gao Cuilan is hiding, or where your master is hiding now?"

"We don't know!"

"Yes, I don't know, I won't tell you even if I know!"

"I want to ask where Gao Cuilan is, Humph, it's better to kill her!"

Taoist priests and wolf rats are in a nest, and there is no good thing about Zhen Yuanzi.

"Give you three seconds to tell Gao Cuilan's hiding place, otherwise..."

Tang Monk looked at him with a smile.

"Otherwise, our master is Zhen Yuanzi. How dare you touch a hair of us?"

"Why should I touch a hair of you?"

Tang Seng smiled, "If you want to move, just move your whole body!"

Bang!

Tang Monk waved his hand and the bodies of several Taoist priests who were close to him exploded and broke into half.

"You stinky monk, our master Zhen Yuanzi will not let you go. Do you know that the Supreme Laojun? Just wait for death!"

The remaining monks actually dared to be stubborn. If they knelt down and beg for mercy, Tang Seng might be able to let them go.

If there is a way in heaven, you don’t go, if there is no way in hell, you will come in. No wonder others!

Swish swish swish swish!

After several spells were killed, the Taoist priests were fuzzy and died countless times.

When Tang Seng first came over, his hands would tremble when he killed someone. Now he was killing people like numb, and he was almost numb!

Hundreds of Taoist priests were slaughtered by Tang Monk in a short while, and no one was left.

"The Wuzhuang Temple, there will never be Wuzhuang Temple in the world again!"

call!

Tang Monk threw down a handful of fire, and Wuzhuang Temple quickly turned into a sea of ​​fire.

"Zhen Yuanzi dares to threaten me, this is your end!"

Tang Monk was about to leave when Zhen Yuanzi's voice came from the sky, which seemed to be a thousand miles away.

"Seng Tang, you dare to kill my disciples and grandchildren. Remember this account first! Do you want to save Gao Cuilan? If you want to, go to Qiankun Mountain and bring Yaochi Stone in exchange!"

"Qiankun Mountain?"

Tang Monk nodded slightly. He had heard of this place. When Taishang Laojun practiced there before, it seemed to be a place left over from ancient times.

"It seems that we must go to Qiankun Mountain!"

Tang Seng said in his heart that the things around him need to be handled before he can get them.

Soon, Tang Seng returned to Luojia Mountain in the South China Sea.

"How about it?"

Guanyin walked up and said.

"It was indeed Zhen Yuanzi captured it, but just when I was about to succeed, he actually ran away and took Gao Cuilan to Qiankun Mountain. No, it should be that he had sent it to Qiankun Mountain long ago and asked me to take Yaochi Stone to exchange it!"

Tang Monk said in a lot of ways that he would lightly and perfunctorily describe the destruction of Wuzhuangguan.

"I didn't expect that Zhen Yuanzi would eventually be in the same nest with the snake and rat!"

Guanyin said hatefully.

"Then when will you go to Qiankun Mountain?"

"Take the matter at hand and go right now!"

Tang Seng turned around and saw Feng Qiaoqiao sitting there in a daze. She was wearing a gauze scarf on her head and was still in the shadow of disfigured pain.

"Guanyin, have you found out clearly? How can Feng Qiaoqiao's face be restored?"

"I'm checking this!"

There are many scriptures and historical materials in Guanyin’s South China Sea.

The last time I found the information about Butterfly Valley was Guanyin who helped me find it.

"This time, you can help check the information about Guanyin Qiankun Mountain, so I can prepare it in advance!"

"no problem!"

Guanyin responded happily.

Tang Monk looked sad. It would be a pity if Gao Cuilan died because of herself.

"Seng Tang, don't worry too much!"

Guanyin saw Tang Seng’s thoughts and advised, “Don’t worry, as long as Taishang Laojun didn’t get the Yaochi Stone, he would definitely not hurt Gao Cuilan.”

"It makes sense, I'll find it for you!"

There are hundreds of thousands of historical books in the Luojia Mountain Library. Tang Seng and Guanyin plunged into it. After a few hours, there was not much progress.

"You can find more information about Qiankun Mountain to save Gao Cuilan, and I won't bother you about my business!"

Seeing that Tang Seng and Guanyin were so busy, Feng Qiaoqiao couldn't help, and felt guilty.

"How can this work? Don't forget that the wound on your face is because we don't have a real bridal chamber, so your mother will take her anger on you. Don't worry, with me, Tang San, there will definitely be a way to hurt on your face!"
To be continued...
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