Chapter 827： A mythical creature descended upon me!

Boom!

Thousands of wind blades descended on the battlefield, and it was as if a terrifying flesh-cutting machine suddenly appeared on the ground. Hundreds of thousands of fog monsters suffered heavy casualties under the attack of these terrifying wind blades.

Even a lower-level scarlet **** was slightly injured by Sisul's legendary dragon language magic - Wind Blade Shower.

Although Xishuer is only a legendary mid-level pure-blooded dragon.

But it can already deal with ordinary lower-level gods and lower-level gods.

When Sisuer saw that he had succeeded in one blow, he let out an excited dragon roar and soared into the sky again, then summoned thousands of wind blades and charged towards the densest fog monsters below.

Hum boom boom boom boom…

Hundreds of thousands more fog monsters were killed by Sisul.

Then Sisura repeated the above actions again, killing with great joy.

It is like a pent-up child, unleashing its energy and excitement that it could not vent before.

During this process.

Two scarlet gods wanted to rush forward to stop Sisul's massacre.

But the next second.

They saw a **** figure flying from a distance and blocking their way.

“The other scarlet gods have been snatched away.”

“Just take the two of you who are alone and try my axe!”

Guo Qiao grinned.

Two scarlet gods:…?

There are two of you and two of us, but we are alone?

Soon, under Guo Qiao’s sharp axe, they immediately understood why Guo Qiao called them alone.

…

More than half an hour later.

This battle between two billion Sun Kingdom soldiers versus 200 million Empire-level Scarlet Mist Legion ended with a crushing result.

Bai Yun and the others naturally won the victory easily.

Even the four scarlet gods of the Magic Light Scarlet Legion could not escape the fate of defeat.

Seeing this, before Luo Yena could take Upa out of the city with the soldiers, he went to Zhou Zhou to thank him. He saw that Zhou Zhou had already asked the soldiers to collect all the loot, and then boarded the Galaxy spacecraft again, ready to Rush to the next Saha Empire city that is besieged by the fog monster forces.

Seeing this, Royena took a deep breath.

Do not know why.

Zhou Zhou’s handsome face before that made him want to punch him, now made him feel very attractive...

"You guys fix it well here, and I'll tell you everything when I come back."

Royana spoke to the soldiers and residents of Upali City, and then flew back to the Galaxy with his Vajra Realm Buddhas.

Time flies by.

at dusk.

Scarlet mist gradually appeared in the air.

In this environment, the overall strength of the fog monster soldiers has increased by at least 30%!

However, Zhou Zhou was not afraid at all and directly asked all the soldiers to activate the black membrane and continue fighting against these fog monsters in the scarlet mist.

At the same time, Zhou Zhou thought that it might be difficult for Royena and the others to fight in this environment shrouded in scarlet mist.

The result was unexpected.

Facing the increasingly dense scarlet mist, Luo Yena and other six Buddhist cultivators clasped their hands together and muttered something.

Then they saw a faint white Buddha light gradually emitting from their bodies. Although this white Buddha light was not offensive, it blocked the surrounding scarlet mist that wanted to invade their bodies, making it difficult for them to go further.

Zhou Zhou looked surprised.

He was warning himself in his heart not to underestimate the people in the world.

They have lived in the Supreme Continent for so long, how could they not develop a way to prevent the invasion of the scarlet mist?

The scarlet mist is still rampant in the Supreme Continent and even in the endless heavens. Zhou Zhou guessed that it was probably just the method they studied that could not be widely used for various reasons.

More than an hour later.

Following the recapture of Mulian City, the last city in the Saha Empire that was occupied by the fog monster forces, the entire Saha Empire completely restored all its previous territories.

Seeing this scene, Rayena clasped his hands together, crying and sighing: "Amitabha."

“After I help the Sun donor survive this disaster, I will lead all Buddhist cultivators to recite the Sutra of Utmost Bliss for the human race who have been killed in this disaster.”

Then he looked at Zhou Zhou, bowed deeply and said:

“Thanks to the help of the Sun donor, the Saha Empire can survive the disaster.”

“Royena will always remember this great kindness from Sunshine Donor.”

"If there is any need for Royena in the future, please feel free to ask for help. Royena will not hesitate to go through fire and water!"

"good."

“Let’s get on the spaceship first.”

“I’m going back to the Kingdom of the Sun.”

Zhou Zhou was not polite and said directly.

Royena waited for the Buddha to nod, and then boarded the Galaxy together. Then the spacecraft started the dark universe shuttle and flew towards the capital of the Sun King.

…    half an hour later.

The capital of the Sun Kingdom.

After Zhou Zhou returned here, he immediately found that the Capital of the Sun King was extremely lively at this time.

Because in his perception, there were actually the auras of nearly seventy strange gods in the Capital of the Sun at this moment.

“It seems that the support has arrived.”

Zhou Zhou nodded.

Then ordered the spacecraft to descend.

After Zhou Zhou and the others stepped out of the descending spaceship, a figure immediately came to him.

This man has round eyes, a hairy face, a thunderous mouth, a thin face, a sharp mouth and retracted cheeks, and his body is like a pine cone-eating hozen.

He wears a purple-gold seven-star crown, walks on lotus root silk, wears chain-locked golden armor, and holds a wishful golden hoop in his hand.

He has the pressure of a high-ranking god, and his fighting prowess is evident from his mere appearance.

“Are you the Sun King?”

He looked at Zhou Zhou curiously.

"Who are you…"

Zhou Zhou looked at this image of him, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He endured his excitement and excitement and asked:

"I?"

“Hey hey hey.”

“My real name is Sun Wukong. I used to be a lord. My territory is in Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain. My nickname is Monkey King.”

“Now, my old grandson has escaped into Buddhism and has been conferred the title of Victorious Buddha by the Lord Buddha.”

“Is he really the great sage?!”

Zhou Zhou's eyes were bright, and he immediately took out a piece of paper and handed it to Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, can you sign your name for me? I have grown up listening to your myths and legends since I was a child."

Which Chinese person remains reserved when facing the Monkey King?

Zhou Zhou couldn't be reserved anyway.

“Hehe, it’s easy to say!” Sun Wukong obviously didn’t expect Zhou Zhou’s move. He waved his hand pretending not to care, while grabbing the pen with the other hand, facing the paper and not knowing where to start.

Sun Wukong has read a lot of books, especially Buddhist scriptures and Taoist canon, and countless more.

But I really have very little experience in writing...

Sun Wukong had a smile on his face, but he began to worry in his heart...

His handwriting is not pretty...

“Listen to the myth and legend of this monkey? Sun King, are you referring to the time when this monkey challenged the Lord Buddha, but was slapped down by the Lord Buddha for five hundred years?”

at this time.

Another voice sounded.

Who?

So courageous? Dare you speak ill of Brother Monkey?

Zhou Zhou looked over subconsciously.

However, he didn't notice that Sun Wukong's face had turned dark.



Wearing a three-mountain flying phoenix hat and a light yellow collar.

Gold boots are lined with dragon stockings, and jade belts are decorated with eight treasures of flowers.

He has a crescent-shaped slingshot on his waist and a three-pointed two-edged gun in his hand.

He has a high heart and does not recognize his family members in heaven. His nature is arrogant and he returns to God and lives in Guanjiang River.

Akagi Akira, a spiritual sage, manifested with the name Erlang of Boundless.

“Erlang Shen-Yang Jian?”

Zhou Zhou was surprised when he saw who the other party was.

“Yang Sanyan, you are looking for a beating!”

Before he could say a few more words, Sun Wukong roared angrily, picked up the stick, and struck at Yang Jian.

Only the signature piece of paper was left floating to the ground.

“Small monkey, let me see if you, the monkey, have made any progress in the past thousand years!”

Yang Jian has a handsome face and a stern expression.

He was not afraid at all. He held a three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and a faint golden light slowly bloomed between his eyebrows, forming an illusory barrier around him.

Obviously.

This was specially arranged by Yang Jian because he was worried that the aftermath of their battle would spread to the Capital of the Sun.

“Let’s fight! Let’s fight! Second brother, monkey, you fight, I will be the referee!”

A handsome young man holding a Cosmos Circle, a Hun Tian Ling hanging around his waist, and a Hot Wheel on his feet looked at this scene excitedly.

The other gods also looked like they were watching the fun and not taking it too seriously.

When Zhou Zhou saw this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I want to bring in reinforcements.

What kind of trouble are you trying to make?