Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

Kun Qi snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

It's really shameful that these people have to fawn over me for just two Nine Revolutions Golden Pills.

Li Man stood there quietly, with no expression on her face.

After being snorted coldly by Kun Qi, the other stars who were planning to step forward suddenly felt embarrassed to speak.

Jiao Mujiao and Jing Mu'an also looked embarrassed.

They couldn't help but wonder if they were being too obvious.

But now the opportunity is rare. If they don't step forward and get close to them, they will have even less chance after the dragon clan's affairs are dealt with.

Sun Wukong glanced at Kunqi. This old guy must still be holding a grudge against him for asking him to surrender to the Heavenly Court.

But he didn't care. What he wanted was the reward, so he had to accept it whether he was happy or not.

Who made him unlucky?

It just happened to happen to me and triggered the mission.

He looked at the twenty-eight constellations behind him and understood their purpose clearly.

But I can give my things to whoever I want, they can't get them just by flattering me.

But as the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. If someone compliments you, you have to give them a good face.

He smiled modestly, "Please don't make fun of me, Old Sun. I'm just lucky."

"I can't claim to have extraordinary talent. The wilderness is so vast. From ancient times to the present, there are countless people with extraordinary talent. I am just an average one."

"Everyone must cooperate as much as possible during this interrogation of the Dragon Clan."

Jiaomu Jiao and Jingmu An did not expect that Sun Wukong was so easy to talk to and did not have the airs of a Daluo Jinxian at all.

He didn't mean to look down on them, which touched them deeply.

Jiao Mujiao and Jing Mu'an patted their chests loudly, "Don't worry, Immortal, whatever you say, we brothers will do and will absolutely cooperate with you."

Sun Wukong nodded, "Okay, it's time for us to go meet the Dragon Clan."

Kun Qi looked at his behavior with disdain in his heart.

Humph, a dignified Golden Immortal?

What is there to talk about with a bunch of minions?

Nezha looked at the Twenty-Eight Constellations with dissatisfaction, humph, you want to snatch Monkey King from me? Dream on!

A group of people came to the South Gate of Heaven, where 100,000 heavenly soldiers were already ready.

The momentum gathered by the 100,000 heavenly soldiers is still terrifying. At a glance, densely packed figures are lined up in square formations.

Sun Wukong didn't say any more nonsense, just waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

After saying this, he flew to the human world on a cloud.

Nezha hurried to catch up, and the wind-fire wheels under his feet drew two traces of flames in the air.

.........

East China Sea.

This is the largest sea area among the four seas.

The sea is boundless, and on it is the place where the saints live, the Jiejiao, which is known for being the place where all the immortals come to pay homage.

However, after the Conferred God Ceremony, the Jiejiao Sect declined.

At the bottom of the sea is the residence of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East Sea, the leader of the four seas.

Legend has it that deep in the East China Sea, there is an old fellow who survived the first catastrophe of the Longhan period.

However, they are burdened with karma and usually guard the eye of the sea. They will not come out unless the dragon clan faces a catastrophe.

Sun Wukong stood above the sea, with Nezha, Kunqi and Li Man, two Daluo Jinxians, standing beside him.

Behind him are the twenty-eight constellations and a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

Descending over the dragon clan in a mighty force.

Without waiting for Sun Wukong to speak, Jiaomu Jiao stepped forward, and his voice, mixed with magic power, spread throughout the world.

"Ao Guang, why don't you come out and die quickly? You dare to leave the Heavenly Court. Today is the end of the Dragon Clan!"

Nezha gave him a dissatisfied look. He actually stole his lines. How annoying.

Sun Wukong said nothing and glanced at Jiaomu Jiao indifferently.

Jiao Mu Jiao chuckled and said, "Let me take care of this little thing. You just need to watch over it, my Lord."

Sun Wukong nodded, "Okay, in that case, I'll leave it to you brothers."

Jiao Mu Jiao nodded, "Just wait and see, Immortal! How could the dragon clan be worthy of your personal attack? Just sit back and watch us brothers take down the dragon clan."

Sun Wukong smiled and said, "Okay, then I will wait for your good news."

After saying that, he retreated with Nezha.

Then he simply waved his hand, and a table appeared out of thin air.

He took out two jars of wine and smiled at Nezha: "Come, little brother Nezha, let's see today who is more powerful, the Dragon Clan or the Twenty-Eight Constellations?"

Nezha also smiled and sat down, "I will just watch from here and see the twenty-eight constellations embarrassed."

Sun Wukong shook his head in amusement, he really was just a child.

The two men drank a glass, and huge waves began to roll on the sea below.

There are already hundreds of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals above the huge waves, and there are countless dragons in front of them, including the four dragon kings.

The Eastern Dragon King looked at the heavenly soldiers and generals in the sky, and then glanced at Sun Wukong and Nezha.

Seeing that the other party didn't take them seriously, they were immediately furious.

He pointed at Sun Wukong and said, "Sun Wukong, you captured Ao Lie, and I haven't settled the score with you yet. And now you're bringing your troops to attack us again. Do you really think you can bully my dragon clan?"

Before Sun Wukong could say anything, Jiao Mujiao, eager to show off, jumped out and pointed at Ao Guang and cursed him.

"Ao Guang, stop being so pretentious. How dare you, the dragon clan, leave the heaven without permission? Today is the end of you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other stars were already standing beside him, emitting a powerful aura.

Ao Guang frowned at the clown in front of him. How could such a rubbish dare to challenge him?

It seems that the low-key and humble attitude over the years has made these gods think that I am a soft persimmon.

A young man walked out from behind him. His name was Ao Fei, another son of the Dragon King of the West Sea.

His strength was at the early stage of Golden Immortal, and he saluted Ao Guang.

"Uncle, let me go and meet these twenty-eight constellations and win the first battle for my dragon clan."

Ao Guang looked at him, then looked at the Twenty-Eight Constellations, then nodded.

"Fei'er, be careful. Although the Twenty-Eight Constellations are not very powerful, they can mobilize the power of the stars and can even be combined into formations. You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, Fei'er understands."

Ao Fei flew out of the camp and transformed into a red fire dragon in the air.

The dragon's body was nine zhang in size, circling in the air, with flames burning on it.

Deform the surrounding air by burning it.

He opened and closed his dragon mouth, "Hmph, my dragon clan has been the dominant existence since the creation of the world. Even if we are now in decline, we are not something that petty Xuanxians like you can bully."

"Today, I will let you experience the power of the dragon clan."

Jiao Mu Jiao burst into laughter. "You're just a little brat, and you want to stand up for the Dragon Clan? Is the Dragon Clan completely wiped out?"

"Hmph, don't be so arrogant. Today I will show you how powerful I, Ao Fei, am."

After saying that, he let out a long roar towards the sky, and then exhaled a breath of dragon.

A scorching breath, mixed with a mysterious power that could dissolve flesh and bones, headed towards the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

Jiao Mu Jiao immediately shouted, "Defense."

The twenty-eight constellations immediately arranged themselves into a formation, and rays of star power descended from the sky, forming a defensive formation condensed by starlight.

The dragon's breath sprayed on it, apart from consuming some star power, did not cause any harm to the twenty-eight constellations.

When Jiao Mujiao saw that his attack was ineffective, he immediately burst into laughter.

"Little kid, you'd better ask your father to come out. Our Twenty-Eight Constellations are not something a little kid like you can resist."

"If you still refuse to change your ways, don't blame us for being ruthless."

Ao Fei was so angry that he was called a little kid all the time.

"Stop talking nonsense. That was just a breath of dragon's breath from my master. I will beat you till you cry for your parents later."

The huge dragon's mouth opened, and a scorching flame spewed out, turning into a giant flaming dragon flying towards the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

And his huge dragon body, carrying an extremely powerful aura, rushed towards the Twenty-Eight Constellations.

The dragon's body is a weapon of attack, and every dragon scale is the best defense.

Apart from simple magical skills, he is best at hand-to-hand combat.

The Twenty-Eight Constellations looked at the aggressive Ao Fei and immediately mobilized the power of the stars to condense into a huge sword and slashed at him.