The strongest devil fruit tree in Journey to the West

Chapter 138 Quasi-Holy Level Brick! (one more)
Zen Master Wuchao had just come down from the tree and wanted to accept Tang Seng's salute, but when he heard Yang Yu's loud shout, his body froze suddenly, and he looked at Yang Yu with a dark face.

"Wuliang Tianzun, what the hell are you evildoers that have turned into a bird's nest?" Yang Yu rushed directly in front of Zen Master Wuchao, holding a brick in his hand, and stared at the creature in front of him vigilantly.

"Who are you little Taoist priest? Why do you call me a monster for no reason? Do you think I look like a monster?" Looking at Yang Yu, Zen Master Wuchao was speechless.

"You still say no, you bird's nest spirit, die to me!" Yang Yu shouted angrily, holding the brick in his hand, without saying a word, he rushed directly to Zen Master Wuchao, shining on the shiny bald head, Called down directly.

"Little Taoist." Zen Master Wuchao shouted speechlessly, and waved his sleeve directly at Yang Yu, blowing Yang Yu more than ten meters away.

"Xiao Tang, hurry up and stay away. This evildoer is very powerful. Poor Dao may not be his opponent." Yang Yu shouted at Tang Seng, then rushed out again, holding a brick in his hand, still staring at the bald head.

"Little Taoist priest, don't overdo it. The poor monk is not a monster, but just a monk here." Zen Master Wuchao looked at Yang Yu speechlessly,

"Don't quibble, the evildoer, the poor man has already seen your real body, and you will take a brick from the poor man!" Yang Yu grinned strangely, raised his right hand high, and pointed the brick in his hand directly to his head.

"Nonsense!" Zen Master Wuchao yelled angrily, his face was very ugly, and he waved his sleeves again, blowing Yang Yu away.

"Yang Yu, my old pig has already said that I know this Zen Master Wuchao. He is an immortal cultivator, not a monster."

"Yang Yu, don't be fooled!" Tang Seng shouted, very angry.

"You guys are really fascinated. The immortal cultivator turned into by this bird's nest is not an evildoer or something. Xiao Tang, are you confused? This evildoer has taken a fancy to your flesh!" With a strange smile on the corner of Yang Yu's mouth, he once again It turned into golden light and rushed towards Zen Master Wuchao.

"Yang Yu!" Zhu Bajie and Tang Seng shouted angrily at the same time.

"Oh!"

The brick slammed firmly, but it hit Zen Master Wuchao's arm, and the brick broke.

"Stop messing around. The poor monk is just meeting the holy monk today. On the journey to the west, there are many monsters and goblins ahead. The poor monk came to give the holy monk a spell to solve some troubles for the future journey." Zen Master Wuchao Staring at Yang Yu, he said angrily,
However, what made everyone's faces dark was that Yang Yu didn't listen, but bent down, picked up the broken brick,
"My Chaos Treasure!" Yang Yu held the broken face with grief, his eyes flushed.

"..." The corners of Zen Master Wuchao's mouth twitched, he was very speechless.

"You bastard, broke my Chaos Supreme Treasure, pay me!" Yang Yu shouted, very upset.

"..." Zen Master Wuchao looked at Yang Yu, his eyes were calm, but his face was as dark as his pupils.

"Pay me the treasure of chaos, hurry up!" Yang Yu stared at Zen Master Wuchao with "sorrow and indignation" on his face.

"You are just an ordinary stone in the mortal world, stop messing around!" Looking at Yang Yu, Zen Master Wuchao was very speechless.

"This is the real treasure of chaos. Li Jing, the king of Tota, was almost slapped to death by the bricks of the poor. Er Langsheng was so frightened when he saw it out of the corner of his eyes. The Jade Emperor broke out in a cold sweat when he heard it. The Taishang Laojun met Don’t even dare to regret it, the brick of Pindao is the treasure of chaos, stop quibbling, or don’t blame Pindao for turning you into a brick of Pindao.” Yang Yu stared at Zen Master Wuchao and shouted loudly.

"..." Zen Master Wuchao's face was very ugly, he really wanted to slap Yang Yu to death now.

"Not yet!" Yang Yu shouted.

"Little Taoist priest, don't make trouble for me anymore. This is an ordinary stone, do you really know nothing when you are a poor monk? Do you really think the poor monk is stupid?" Yang Yu, Zen Master Wuchao's face is very ugly.

"You mean you won't pay?" Yang Yu looked at Zen Master Wuchao, and his face became weird.

"Don't even think about it," Zen Master Wuchao shook his head.

"That's good." Yang Yu nodded, didn't say much, and slapped Zen Master Wuchao directly.

"..." Zen Master Wuchao twitched the corners of his mouth, his face was as dark as possible.

Tang Seng, Zhu Bajie and Sun Wukong were speechless. Yang Yu wanted to slap Zen Master Wuchao?Or a slap in the face in such an unreasonable way?

"Get out!" Zen Master Wuchao yelled, and directly bombarded Yang Yu with one sleeve, blasting Yang Yu more than ten meters away.

"Monster, pay me the treasure of chaos," Yang Yu yelled, and rushed to Zen Master Wuchao again.

"Making trouble for no reason!" Zen Master Wuchao frowned and slapped Yang Yu with his sleeve without moving.

When Yang Yu saw him, his face suddenly became weird, with a smile on his mouth, without saying a word, his body turned into countless golden lights and disappeared, leaving only a scalp-numbing laughter, "Hey..."

"Well, this move..." Zen Master Wu Chao's face was slightly startled, and he looked at it in amazement, his mind sank, thoughtful.

"Snapped!"

The next second, a slap appeared amidst everyone's shocked faces, and it slapped Zen Master Wuchao directly on the face.

This slap was crisp and loud, and Yang Yu's blood boiled when he heard it, and he really wanted to do it again.

"Little Taoist priest!" However, Zen Master Wuchao was too powerful, his face turned dark immediately, and a terrifying energy surged out from his body, blowing away the light that Yang Yu transformed into, which was extremely terrifying.

"Monster, I'll give you one last chance, will you pay for my treasure of chaos?" Yang Yu appeared in the sky, his body was constructed like countless golden lights, only his head was still human, and he was talking to Zen Master Wuchao.

"Little Taoist priest, you think too much!" Zen Master Wuchao's face was ugly, and he directly raised his hand and punched Yang Yu. Countless Buddha lights began to condense, like the palm of a Tathagata, and struck at Yang Yu.

"Since you don't pay, I can only take it myself." Yang Yu curled his lips, snapped his fingers, and then avoided Zen Master Wuchao's attack, appeared behind Zen Master Wuchao, and slapped him .

"Oh!"

Solid, Zen Master Wuchao's body was blasted more than ten meters by Yang Yu, fell off the ground, rolled a few times before stopping,
"Petrification!" Yang Yu drank again, and Zen Master Wuchao's body began to change.
As for Zen Master Wuchao, his head had already petrified and turned into a stone, and now his whole body has gradually petrified.

"Come again," Yang Yu curled his lips, rushed to Zen Master Wuchao again, and slapped him with palm after palm.

A few minutes later, Yang Yu grabbed Zen Master Wuchao's feet, lifted up the completely petrified Zen Master Wuchao, and grinned, "This is a quasi-sage brick, very good!"

(End of this chapter)