I won’t mention the 60,000-year Taoist practice for now, and I won’t mention the potential of the nine stars. This magical power is consistent and is a good thing.

When exerting, the strength is increased by 100%.

My solution to the problem is to punch it through with one punch!

My way is consistent!

Very good, very domineering.

Tang Sanzang originally had four emperors, and he used his consistent power, that was the Eight Emperors, and then used his sword. Good guy, he was the Twelve Emperors, and his combat power entered the category of the peak of the quasi-saint.

If those two trump cards are used, the fragments of the origin of the Great Dao, the Five Thousand Emperors will directly turn to 15,000 Emperors!

It is equivalent to the middle stage of the first level of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal Realm!

That kind of power can completely push the three realms without the demon ancestor Luohu climbing out! Even if he stands and lets the heavenly court fight, he cannot break the defense!

"Spiritual Tooth Fairy, Golden Hoop Fairy, come up and discover the truth, goodness and beauty for you for your teacher."

Tang Sanzang had a warm smile on his face, like the spring breeze.

"Master!"

Hearing this, the Spirit Tooth Fairy hurriedly ran over.

Seeing the other brothers discovering truth, goodness and beauty by their masters one after another, it is impossible to say that they don’t envy them.

Now it was finally his turn. The Spirit Tooth Fairy rushed to Tang Sanzang in just a few steps, and the gold and silver boys blocking the way were accidentally overturned by him.

Jinyin Boy: Are you polite?

"A enlightenment."

Tang Sanzang used his magical powers to divide the 60,000-year Taoist movements equally between the Golden Hoop Immortal and the Spirit Tooth Immortal.

"Boom!" ×2.

In just a moment, the cultivation of the Golden Hoop Immortal and the Spirit Tooth Immortal were improved to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm.

"Thank you, Master!"

The two Jinhoon Immortals were very respectful. The master had great supernatural powers. No wonder so many strong people worshiped the master.

Just discovering the power of truth, goodness and beauty in this way, even if you are unique to the three realms.

"Subhuti, what you said is the spiritual roots and eyes."

After dispersing the Taoist practice, Tang Sanzang said to Patriarch Subhuti again.

Subhuti swallowed the origin of the Fusang tree, and with the bitter bamboo I gave him last time, as long as I swallowed the peach spirit roots, this is a real Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal!

"Master, the origin of the bitter bamboo has not been refined yet."

Patriarch Subhuti said with a wry smile.

Perhaps, this is the worry of happiness.

When he refined the bitter bamboo, his strength would be equivalent to half a step of Hunyuan.

"It's okay, it's the same for you first."

"Should the demon!"

The red sky curtain blocked the void, and then Tang Sanzang reached out his hand and found that there were 3,600 peach trees in his palm.

"Three thousand and six hundred peach trees, Master, have you hollowed out the Peach Garden?"

Sun Wukong jumped onto the chair and looked at Tang Sanzang in shock.

"hiss!"

Zhu Bajie took a breath. He originally thought that Brother Monkey was making a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and stole the peaches and was lawless.

But now compared with Master, what is all this?

Master, he even dug up the trees!

This wave is a huge plan.

"My master left before, and it turned out that he was going to steal the peach tree."

"I don't know what reaction will happen to the Queen Mother finds that she is thief, geigeigei..."

The gold and silver boy looked at each other and smiled silly.

Monk Sha frowned and grabbed the demon-subduing staff with both hands. General Yin also changed his face. The blue bull spirit narrowed his eyes and found that something was wrong...

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

"Play!"

Zhu Bajie's face darkened, and he went up to catch the gold and silver boy and made a big fight.

"Ah, Senior Brother Tianpeng, why are you hitting us?"

"You used to spoil us."

The gold and silver boy looked at Zhu Bajie with grievance.

It changed, Senior Brother Tianpeng has changed, he was not like this before.

"Can the matter of monks be called stealing? Well? Master is called robbing the rich and helping the poor. Do you understand?"

Zhu Bajie said with regret.

Damn, these two calfs really make me a headache.

If you don’t speak through your brain, can the master do something that you do be called stealing? If you don’t see Junior Brother Sha, you will swing your Zen stick to hit him?

"Master, these 3,600 peaches are not actually the real peach spirit roots."

Patriarch Subhuti said.

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Sanzang frowned.

"Yeah, it's impossible. That's all when my old grandson managed the Pantao Garden."

Sun Wukong said, scratching his ears and foreheads.

Speaking of the familiarity with Pantao, none of the fellows sitting there is comparable to my Lao Sun!

My old grandson’s Monkey King’s Mansion back then is next to Pantao Garden.

"It's a peach, it's not a peach spirit root."

Patriarch Subhuti shook his head and waved the dust in his hand gently.

"Swish!"

A clear light penetrated into the Buddha's kingdom and wandered back and forth between the 3,600 peach trees.

"Return to the original place!"

The seal pinched in the hand of Patriarch Subhuti.

"Buzz!"

Then I saw that in the Buddha's kingdom, all the peach trees gathered together regardless of the year, and in the end there was only one.

"This is the spiritual root of the peach water."

Patriarch Subhuti explained.

"good."

Tang Sanzang nodded and waved his hand to throw the spiritual root of the Renshui Peach to Patriarch Subhuti.

The Patriarch Subhuti was proficient in the three teachings and nine ranks, and was able to hide Sumeru in mustard seeds. He easily put away the spiritual roots of the Renshui Peach.

After refining the origin of bitter bamboo, we will refine this.

Alas, Hunyuan Dao is just in front of you, Hunyuan Dao Fruit is within reach.

Patriarch Subhuti felt that he no longer needed to work hard, but his master was too powerful.

"Stay for a day and leave some luck."

Tang Sanzang walked into the Sanzang Hall and saw statues appear vividly. All the great monsters who came here with the team to obtain scriptures had statues.

"Buzz!"

When Tang Sanzang thought about it, several statues appeared. They were disciples who did not follow the team to obtain the scriptures, as well as some powerful people who were transformed into Guanyin Bodhisattva, who were among the guardians.

At the same time, on the banks of Tongtian River, Chenjia Village.

Outside the Zhongyi Hall, a big banner stands for the way of heaven.

Two old men, black and white, sat cross-legged at the door to practice.

The two of them now have the cultivation of Earth Immortals and protect the Zhongyi Hall. As for the village chief, they are in charge of the village.

"boom!"
To be continued...