I, Yang Guo's son, abducted Zhang Sanfeng and traversed countless worlds.

Although they are both called Measuring Tribulation, and even the First Tribulation of Longhan and the Great Lich Tribulation were far more tragic than the Fengshen Measuring Tribulation, it is undeniable that in the face of the Fengshen Measuring Tribulation, the first two Measuring Tribulations were More like noobs pecking each other.

Because no matter whether it is the dragon, phoenix, unicorn, or the lich clan, there has never been a saint, nor has a saint intervened.

Regardless of Zu Long, Zu Feng, and Zu Qilin, Di Jun, Donghuang Taiyi and the Twelve Ancestral Witches sound like ancient powerful men and are awesome, but in fact they are all three corpse quasi-sages, and their strength is not as good as those of the Three Corpses. A disciple of the Great Sage.

The strong men of the two tribes of Lich and Demon can rely on their innate spiritual treasures and innate formations to perform at a super level. The three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn are just pure three-corpse quasi-sages.

Too bad.

The strength that was originally unparalleled in the world and capable of causing calamities suddenly became unsatisfactory in front of the saint. This made the remnants of the previous two calamities extremely eager for the power of the saint.

However, saints all have their own great religions. Where can they accommodate remnants of the previous dynasty? Yuanshi Tianzun once accepted a real person named Huanglong under the heavy sacrifice of the Dragon Clan, but apparently he did not teach him seriously.

Master Huanglong himself is one of the worst among the high-level combatants of the Chan Cult, and needs to experience the catastrophe of the decline of heaven and man. But even among the twelve golden immortals, he was the worst. Throughout the entire calamity, he had no disciples, no magic weapons, and no victory.

It is called the shame of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

The Dragon Clan also continued to decline because of that wave of massive hemorrhage. Although things like dragon liver and phoenix marrow are often at the top of the must-eat list of heavenly banquets, they really have to thank heaven for blessing them.

No matter what happens in the heaven, the dragon clan has become the righteous gods who move the clouds and rain in a systematic manner, and the totem worshiped by the human race. With the luck of the human race, they can still survive. The dragon liver and phoenix marrow are also used as waste after the death of some evil dragons who have committed capital crimes.

Although it is very undignified, it does not hurt the fundamentals. If it were allowed to develop freely, I am afraid it would have become like a livestock that can be raised. I am afraid that it would now be called something along with flat peaches, ginseng fruits, yellow plums, and Tang monk meat.

Not to mention having no dignity, the dragon clan might even lose their blood descendants.

Therefore, upon hearing that a new saint was born, the Dragon Clan decided to embrace him without hesitation. It's not that I have no doubts, nor that I don't have uneasiness in my heart, it's just like the only remaining quasi-sage dragon in the dragon clan said, even if they lose, they have nothing to lose.

Fortunately, Yang Gui's purple sky thunder above the heaven attracted their minds. Lao Long immediately decided to stud, not only to befriend Sun Wukong, but also to risk everything to befriend Sun Wukong.

He drew out the remaining ancestral dragon energy from the remnant soul of the ancestral dragon, stirred up the Dragon Sacred Pillar on the bottom of the dragon sea, and used the seawater spiritual power of Shen Gongbao's same sea eye to wash away the sacrifice, and then refused it with the golden cudgel to create a sacrifice. A brand new stick. This is also the reason why Sun Wukong has been gone for so long.

"when!"

Yang Gui tapped his golden hoop with his fingers, and the golden hoop made a clear sound of gold and iron. Even the power of a saint could not destroy this golden cudgel with a single blow, which shows its high quality.

"Look, what I'm talking about is that monkeys have to use sticks." Yang Gui nodded with satisfaction. With this golden cudgel, Sun Wukong's strength increased by at least 20%. "Also, take them out."

"Master really has a sharp eye." Sun Wukong laughed sarcastically, and when he swayed, the same golden light and robes appeared on his body.

"What a robe." Yang Gui squinted his eyes and looked at the robe on Sun Wukong through the golden light on his body.

Now that Zulong has decided to befriend Sun Wukong, the armor given to him by the dragon clan is naturally even less likely to be the garbage in the original work. In the original Journey to the West, the other robes brought by the Dragon King of the Three Seas, such as golden chain mail, lotus root silk walking shoes, and purple gold crown with phoenix wings, may sound nice, but in fact they are all meant to fool silly boys.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea rang the bell urgently to call for help, and the other three Dragon Kings of the Three Seas came alone without knowing what was going on. They didn't bring anything valuable with them, and it was impossible to bring a part of the kit specifically for Sun Wukong.

So there is only one explanation for what these three things are. The Dragon King of the Three Seas took them off on the spot.

In other words, Sun Wukong took the worn-out crown, tattered clothes, and smelly shoes worn by the Dragon King of the Three Seas, and proudly thought that he had taken some treasures, and returned to Huaguo Mountain to show off to Monkey Monkey Sun. They, the Dragon Kings of the Three Seas, would reimburse them at the new rate when they returned.

According to Yang Gui's estimate, it would start with at least a thousand pieces, and he asked Heavenly Court to reimburse him for a batch of complete sets of armor. Didn't you see that when Mo'ang, the prince of the West Sea, appeared, he was much more extravagant than Sun Wukong. Both the image and the fighting scenes were several times stronger than the monkey.

Moang can't be stronger than Sun Wukong. If he really has this ability, when he says "My brothers, raise your troops and fight against him!", it is already time to find Moang to kill Sun Wukong. The only explanation can only be Heavenly Court's new robe is so shiny, it makes him look so heroic.

But now what Sun Wukong has on his body is definitely the dragon clan’s treasure.

The purple gold crown with phoenix wings and pheasant feathers on the head. The so-called double ponytail is not only JK, but also Lu Bu, which refers to these two pheasant feathers. But now the long feathers on the purple gold crown on Sun Wukong's head are obviously the aura of a real phoenix, and it is also a quasi-sage level phoenix.

Even if it is not Zu Feng, it must be a strong man of the same generation as Zu Feng. It should be the trophy that the Dragon Clan knocked down from Phoenix during the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe.

These two phoenix feathers alone have made this phoenix-winged purple gold crown an acquired spiritual treasure.

However, what Sun Wukong brought back was a complete set of clothes. Above the head is a beam of bright light. The inner side is made of dragon scale chain mail, and the outer cover is a golden dragon head swallowing mouth. The dragon scales and the dragon head were both from the same dragon. The aura emitted from it was enough to be worthy of two corpse quasi-sages. He must have been one of the tyrannical dragon clan who followed the ancestral dragon back then.

This wave of dragon clan is refining with the corpse of their ancestors to make friends with Sun Wukong, which shows how much capital they have spent.

Of course, they would never refine the corpse of an ancestor for Sun Wukong alone. That would be too unworthy of a human son. This should be because when this dragon died in the Dragon and Phoenix Catastrophe, he asked his fellow clansmen to refine armor to transform it into the fighting power of his descendants.

Unexpectedly, the descendants of the dragon clan have declined to this point. Even if they wear this armor, they can't improve much. If they encounter a strong person, they can only give away treasures in vain. Therefore, among the dragon clan, they decided to simply send him away and make friends with Sun Wukong and the saint behind him.

"Hey, it's still lotus root silk walking on the clouds?" When he saw Sun Wukong's feet, Yang Gui was stunned for a moment. The original three-piece draped suit and the other two have been replaced, but now the lotus silk walking shoes have not been replaced, but Yang Gui is surprised.

"Oh, no." Yang Gui opened his sage's eyes and found that a lot of regular treasures such as seabed fine gold and water essence were added to it. Although it was still walking on lotus root silk, it was better than the dragon king in the original work who wore it for a walk. The original shoes that were taken off easily were much more orderly.

"That's right. After all, the Dragon Clan has declined too much." The lotus root silk steps have not changed. It's not that the Dragon Clan is stingy. There are really no high-end materials and magic weapons that can be produced. It would be surprising if the Dragon Clan could continue to use materials that were above the quasi-sage level to refine the best acquired spiritual treasures.

"In that case, let me help you."

Yang Gui stretched out his hand and a red Qingyun floated over. Before the red cloud fell, Sun Wukong felt that the hairs all over his body were standing on end. The bright light armor made from the scales and heads of the two corpses of quasi-holy dragons could not bring him any sense of security.

"call!"

With a roar, Sun Wukong held the golden cudgel in his hand against the wind. He held the two-foot-long stick in his hand, which gave him a little confidence. He looked at the red clouds in the air warily and asked: "Master, what is this thing?" ?”

"Taoist Hongyun, have you heard of it?" Yang Gui replied casually.

"Of course, as you always told me, the best old man and the unlucky guy in the world had a chance to become saints." Sun Wukong is not the ignorant wild monkey in the original work. He knows these things very well.

But as he said this, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Hongyun who was already caught in Yang Gui's hand and exclaimed: "Could this be Hongyun..."

"Yes, that's him." This thing is the true form of Taoist Hongyun, the first red cloud in the world after the heaven and earth first opened. He had also cultivated the strength of the Two Corpse Quasi-Saints back then, but Kunpeng did not follow martial ethics and made a sneak attack, so he had no choice but to fall.

Although Taoist Hongyun's strength is not satisfactory, the quality of his body is very high. Anything related to the first thing that was created when the world was first created is not a simple thing.

Yang Gui had seen this red cloud in the thirty-six days when his soul came back from Zixiao Palace. Now he went to heaven to discuss matters with Haotian. Yang Gui in the sky separated into another clone and found this red cloud in the sky. , thrown down by Yang Gui on Huaguo Mountain.

Yang Gui originally wanted to refine this thing into a replica of Master Hongjun's famous protective magic weapon Zhutian Qingyun, but since his apprentice wanted to use it, tearing off a few strands would not affect the quality of the final magic weapon.

It is equivalent to saying that the Hongmeng Purple Qi that originally belonged to Hongyun fell into the hands of Yang Gui and helped him deduce his sanctification. After becoming a saint, he used Hongyun's corpse to refine the magic weapon. It is quite a joke from hell.

Yang Gui tore off a few strands of luck from the red Qingyun, replaced part of the lotus root silk, and then threw it to Sun Wukong: "Put it on and try it."

"Yes." Sun Wukong knew that his master was a saint, and any item that slipped out of his hand would be a treasure that other gods would be jealous of. He put it on with anticipation, jumped on the spot a few times, and then frowned, " Master, is there no difference?"

"No difference?" Yang Gui smiled, "You try to drive the cloud with all your strength."

"At full strength, then..." Before Sun Wukong could complain, there was a "swish" sound and the entire monkey disappeared.

About a quarter of an hour later, Sun Wukong appeared on the horizon again, with a red auspicious cloud under his feet, and jumped in front of Yang Gui at an extremely terrifying speed.

"Master, this is too fast!" A pair of monkeys' eyes were so bright that they almost shot out lasers. Their thunderous grin was as big as a hippo's, and drool dripped onto their front.

Don't blame Sun Wukong for being so ugly, it's just that these shoes are too fast.

"In just that moment, I almost flew out of Dongsheng Divine Continent!" Sun Wukong's cloud-riding technique was taught by Yang Gui himself.

Yang Gui has always been known for his speed, and none of the direct disciples he has taught are slow, let alone the method of riding on the clouds that he is now deducing with the dignity of a saint and the ultimate in skills. Not to mention the somersault cloud in the original work, even the wings of Dapeng are much stronger.

Two hundred and forty thousand miles in the blink of an eye, this is the fastest speed Sun Wukong can achieve now. However, if you want to activate this speed, it must consume a lot of money. But after he put on these walking shoes, he felt that the cloud energy was under his feet, pushing him forward, and the consumption was almost non-existent.

Just when Sun Wukong stopped, the mountain in front of him was the famous border mark of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Not far to the southwest, he reached Nanfangbu Continent. The distance between that mountain and Huaguo Mountain is more than 500,000 miles.

"This new pair of walking cloud shoes is a magic circle that I carved for you using Hong Yun's body. It will only be activated when your speed reaches more than 200,000 miles in an instant."

Yang Gui said with the same smile as Fujiwara Bunta: "Speed ​​increase, light body, consumption reduction, cloud stop, wind control, five effects, which means that not only can you fly fast by yourself, but you can also control other flying types. , also has the ability to be absolutely immune, unless the opponent exceeds the Quasi Saint of Two Corpses."

Now that the difficulty and proficiency of the disaster have been increased, it is naturally impossible to be stingy with one's own disciples. At least small characters like the Yellow Wind Monster and Princess Iron Fan will definitely not be a problem for Monkey King.

Lingji Bodhisattva wants to use a mere wind-fixing pill to grasp the merits and benefits of a difficult situation, but that is just a dream.

"Thank you, Master!" Sun Wukong was overjoyed, "When do you plan to start? I feel like I can fight four or five Quasi-Sages now!"

"Are you sure?" Yang Gui looked at the ground with a half-smile, and then suddenly asked an unrelated question, "How old are you this year?"

"Three hundred...Three hundred and thirty-one or three hundred and thirty-two years old. Hey, who remembers that many?" Sun Wukong rubbed the back of his head and counted for a long time, not knowing exactly how old he was this year.

"It's only a few days away. You should have fun during this time, put all your abilities to use, and make friends with all the monsters on the ground." Yang Gui nodded. Sun Wukong should be 342 years old. After a good death, he will only last ten days in heaven.

Immediately, his body turned into an afterimage, gradually dissipating in the mountain wind of Huaguo Mountain.

"It's so fast!" Sun Wukong expressed his dissatisfaction with Master Wu Wu's unreliable virtue. Then he looked at the golden cudgel in his hand and the clothes on his body with joy, and said with a smile: "It's good, it's so easy to get one." Let Lao Sun practice the treasure."

He summoned a group of monkeys all over the mountain and used his magical power to control the heavens and the earth. He danced the iron rod across the sky and the earth, making the demon kings of the caves around him tremble. They all came to congratulate him. From then on, the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain became the king of Huaguo Mountain. The reputation gradually began to spread outwards.

Yang Gui dispersed his clones and returned to his consciousness. He looked up and saw a huge monk with a lot of bumps on his head, wrapped in golden light, walking towards him. (End of this chapter)