Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

It was only then that Sun Wukong discovered that the chain mail he was wearing, the lotus silk walking shoes, and the golden crown had disappeared at some point.

He looked at the shawl in his hand and put them on again.

Jin Long glanced at the world with a nostalgic look, and said, "Actually, it's all fate. Great gods like Pangu, aren't they also subject to this fate? Splitting the world is his fate."

Sun Wukong asked abruptly: "What about Hongjun's life, is his life the way to seize this world?"

Jin Long glanced at him and said with a smile: "If you don't consider yourself a saint, your Excellency can leave, but I still have one thing that I want to give you."

Said, Jin Long looked at Luo Hu.

The latter walked towards Sun Wukong with a long knife in his hand.

He looked at the long knife, but remembered the shadow that was constantly waving when he jumped over the Dragon Gate just now.

The knife in Shadow's hand seems to be this one!

He took a deep breath, took the long knife over, and turned to leave.

Only the chaos of the whole world is left here, as well as the golden dragon and Rahu.

Rahu's body changed, turning into a white shadow that couldn't see the real and the real.

Jinlong sighed and gradually grew old.

"Lord Pangu, you have been thinking hard." Jin Long said helplessly.

That white phantom was the will of Pangu who had dealt with Sun Wukong more than once before.

He looked at the place where Sun Wukong left, where the space crack had closed.

Instead, he showed a relaxed smile and said, "All beings in the world have the right to know where they came from. Originally I thought everything was settled, but I have seen Sun Wukong. The variable that makes me ecstatic the most, if it can change all of this, it would be great, this world should not have suffered such a catastrophe in the first place.”

Chapter [-] Controlling the Dragon Clan

All the dragons are looking there.

Above the dragon gate, Sun Wukong's figure remained motionless for a long time.

Ao Xuan was suspicious and murmured, "Obviously he has already reached the top, why hasn't he crossed it?"

The Four Seas Dragon King is also puzzled, or they have never seen someone reach the height of Sun Wukong, so they don't know how to explain it.

The dragon clan gathered around here also stared at the figure above the dragon gate motionless.

At this time, Sun Wukong slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the dragon gate in front of him, looked at the golden dragon in front of him, raised his footsteps, and stepped over from above without any hesitation.

After jumping over the dragon gate, the golden dragon turned into a ray of light and enveloped Sun Wukong.

His figure slowly fell from the back of Longmen and stood steadily on the sea.

The golden light gradually dissipated, and a long knife appeared at Sun Wukong's waist.

And on his body, there is a faint phosphorescence.

Something suddenly appeared in his blood.

He looked at Qinglong, and at the other three dragon kings.

All the dragons looked solemn.

An ancient dragon language resounded throughout the world at this time.

"Welcome to the new master!"

Ao Xuan also bowed his head in the group of dragons, "Welcome, new master!"

The Sifang Sea Area welcomed their new owner today.

Sun Wukong slowly paced over and said to Qinglong: "The dragon clan in the future will be headed by Ao Xuan, and his orders are my orders."

Heilong was stunned for a moment. Qinglong and the other dragon kings had nothing to say about it. Ao Xuan already had the blood of the ancestor dragon, and it was only natural that he would become the king of the dragon clan.

Maybe he can borrow his blood to give birth to several princes with pure blood!

Therefore, they all bowed to Ao Xuan in unison.

Sun Wukong took off the shawl on his body, and then handed it into the hands of Ao Xuan.

Everything has a beginning and an end, and if it hangs in the hands of Ao Xuan, it seems that it will flow into the hands of him in the future.

All of this seems to have God's will indeed.

Besides, he doesn't need to wear this coat anymore. He has the body of a saint, the power of Pangu's blood, and the power of the blood of the dragon family.

There is probably no one in this world who can hurt his physical body.

Ao Xuan took the shawl reverently, and Sun Wukong glanced at him and turned to leave.

He still has a lot to do...

At this time, the world of the world is sitting in the mountains of Pangu Temple.

Chou filling sat there, looking into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking.

During this period of time, Qiangliang has been by her side.