Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

With Nezha's words, everyone was at a loss.

Monkeys, where did the monkeys come from?

The attack of the eight-armed monster had reached the top of everyone's heads, and under the light of darkness, everything was annihilated.

Nezha was still smiling, unimpressed.

Changqingzi and Qingxuzi's hearts tugged at the same time, and they turned pale under this attack.

Just at the last moment, a golden light suddenly rushed up from the back collar of Qing Xuzi, and in the blink of an eye, this golden light spread and turned into a violent ape wearing golden armor.

He held a golden iron rod and swung it at the light falling from the sky.

There was a loud bang, as if the sky had exploded under this stick, and the pitch-black light dispersed with a single blow.

Qingxuzi's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

He subconsciously touched the back collar of his shirt, and his face was dull.

How could a monkey pop out of himself?

And the strength of this monkey is inevitably too strong.

On the contrary, Chang Qingzi's face was overjoyed, and he exclaimed, "Great Sage!"

Yueji and Zhou Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

With the experience of the Divine Court, they have absolute confidence in the Monkey King.

Sun Wukong didn't stop, he scattered the dark light with a stick, and with one step, he rushed towards the eight-armed monster.

"Eat my grandson!"

With a loud shout, the golden hoop stick in his hand waved down with the power of opening mountains and ground, the space roared suddenly, and the fog dispersed.

The eight-armed monster waved its eight hands in unison, and each arm had darkness condensed into a weapon, or a knife, or an axe, or a hook, or a fork, and so on.

All eight weapons are entangled in darkness and have the utmost filth to meet the golden rod.

Bang!

Eight weapons exploded at the same time, turning back into darkness, and the iron rod fell heavily on the eight-armed monster.

With a single blow, the small half of the monster's body suddenly exploded, flew upside down, and disappeared into the mist.

Sun Wukong accepted the golden hoop stick, and when he turned his head, he was dissatisfied: "Nezha, this guy's strength is mediocre, you can deal with it, why bother leaking my old grandson's whereabouts?"

Under the gasification and three clearing, Mo Yu plays two roles, but there is no sense of confusion and awkwardness.

These characters are both him and real mythical figures, but in the end, he is still him.

Nezha shrugged his shoulders and grinned: "Those who can work harder, you see my thin arms and legs, I can't fight at a glance." "

Sun Wukong sneered and said with a smile: "Thin arms and thin legs? I'm afraid the Dragon King of the East China Sea won't think so, and in addition, when you went to Huaguo Mountain to crusade against my old grandson, you were very violent." "

Nezha's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled: "At this time and that time, after all, this is not the four continents, and my strength has been seriously weakened." "

The two had a simple conversation, and Qingxuzi and Changqingzi listened in a fog.

On the contrary, Yueji and Zhou Xiao glanced at Nezha in surprise.

Unexpectedly, he also crusaded against Sun Wukong at the beginning, but he had never heard of it.

However, it was already dangerous in the misty environment, Changqingzi reacted quickly, and saluted Sun Wukong: "Great Sage, under Changqingzi, I don't know if you remember?"

Mo Yuchang's Monkey King glanced at him and laughed in his heart, how could he not recognize it, as early as when he met as Nezha, he knew the identity of the other party.

However, he still put on a slightly thoughtful expression, and then suddenly said: "Remember, remember, you are one of those heads who were saved by Lao Sun when he was in the Divine Court." "

Changqingzi breathed a sigh of relief and helped the master beside him to get up.

Qing Xuzi touched his back collar, and looked at Mo Yu's incarnated Monkey King's expression a little weird.

He couldn't figure out why the other party would rush out of his collar.

I wanted to ask but felt that it was inappropriate, so I stood there and held back my words.

On the contrary, Yueji broke the siege at this time and said: "Great Sage, Nezha, we are now trapped in the city, and we are attacked by monsters, what can you do?"

Hearing this, everyone present was concentrating at the same time.

Indeed, compared to the current crisis, everything else is trivial.

Mo Yu already had an idea, so Nezha smiled, looked at Sun Wukong and chuckled: "Monkey, you have been in this city for a longer time, what do you think?"

Sun Wukong said angrily on the surface: "You bear child, don't scream indiscriminately, even if you don't call the Great Sage, Lao Sun is not nameless, what does it mean to be a monkey." "

After speaking, he continued: "Lao Sun has observed with his fiery eyes, the fog of this city is quite like a seal, the power is extremely strong, isolating the inside and outside, and it is a space of its own, if the fog is not broken, I don't want to leave." "

Hearing his words, everyone's hearts sank.

Yueji said solemnly: "Nezha also judged this before, but there are many monsters lurking in the mist, not to mention that we don't have a way to break the mystery barrier now, even if there is, it is difficult to say that we can survive under the siege of monsters all over the city in the future." "

Qing Xuzi nodded again and again.

He has cultivated to become a true immortal, and in the city for half a day, he has seen many weirdness and horrors, and he knows the horror of the monsters in the mist.

His apprentice just devoured the food in the room, and then turned into an eight-armed demon, and his strength before becoming an immortal Dao increased by leaps and bounds, and he actually forced himself into a desperate situation.

And the fog spreads throughout the city, and you can imagine how many secrets and horrors are hidden.

It's not so much that they're trapped by the fog, it's that the fog is protecting them.

It's a pity that the two people of the myth, or one person, have no intention of listening to their opinions at all.

The corners of Nezha's mouth were slightly upturned, and there was a bit of pride in his tone, completely taking on his own role, he said:

"Monkey, since you see the problem with the fog, maybe break it?"

"Don't call me a monkey, call me a great sage!"

Sun Wukong was annoyed, and he was also quite into the play, and then muttered slightly: "If it is in the four continents, such a city can be overturned, although this fog is a little mysterious, it is not worth mentioning."

But when he came, the strength of Lao Sun was not enough, even if he showed the golden body of the Buddha who was defeated, I was afraid that he could only purify the fog for a hundred miles, and it was difficult to really have an effect. "

He then looked at him slightly and asked, "Could it be that you have a way?"

Nezha's expression is subtle and slightly upturned, and in the eyes of outsiders, he is alive and well as a bear child who stole the family's treasure to show off.

He smiled and said, "Of course, I am the Great God of the Three Altars of the Sea Society personally sealed by the Jade Emperor. "

Sun Wukong smiled disdainfully: "Lao Sun is still the Monkey King of the Jade Emperor, you carry less power than my Lao Sun, you can break through this fog, Lao Sun doesn't believe it." "

Nezha didn't explain, but just flipped his hand, and a pagoda emitting colorful light appeared in his hand.

As soon as the pagoda appeared, the glow suddenly spread, and the fog melted like a nemesis.

Sun Wukong looked surprised: "Qibao Linglong Pagoda, you finally killed Li Jing?"