Super God: My Transmigrator Identity Is About to Be Revealed

A cloud of black smoke appeared and rushed straight down to the ground.

"boom--"

The black mist crashed heavily to the ground, creating a shockwave with a diameter of over ten feet.

"cough cough..."

Ge Xiaolun, Liu Chuang, and Zhao Xin, who were closest to the black mist, were caught off guard and choked by the dust kicked up by the black mist. They coughed and staggered back several steps before regaining their footing.

"Roar..."

Wait until the black smoke dissipates.

A jet-black dog appeared.

"This...this...this is the Celestial Hound?" Liu Chuang stared at the scene before him, his face filled with utter shock.

"Then that's..." he suddenly realized.

"Who is it?" Zhixin asked anxiously.

Because she lost contact with Zhou Mo ever since Sun Wukong appeared.

Suppressing his trembling excitement, Liu Chuang said earnestly, word by word, "Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun—Second Master?"

"Then isn't this black dog in front of me...?" Rose's red lips parted, and she couldn't close them for a long time.

"That's right, the legendary Sun-Swallowing God?" Ge Xiaolun swallowed hard, feeling that all of this was unreal.

Mythological figures have actually appeared.

Are all the other myths and legends that have been passed down to this day... also true?

...

"Roar..."

Completely unaware of the group of people behind it who were shocked by it, the Celestial Hound bared its teeth and slowly approached Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong showed no fear and didn't take the Celestial Hound seriously at all.

His gaze remained fixed on the sky from beginning to end.

They were all embodied in that handsome man dressed in white, wearing a hair crown, and with striking features.

"boom--"

Zhou Mo...

Or rather, Zhou Mo, who had been possessed by Yang Jian and whose body was temporarily controlled by Yang Jian, did not disappoint Sun Wukong.

A three-pointed, double-edged sword fell from the sky.

It was inserted directly between a monkey and a dog.

"Stupid dog!"

"presumptuous.

"Get out of here!"

"Oh my god, that majestic and imposing voice..." Liu Chuang quickly looked up.

Then you see,

A white figure, with hands forming a hand seal, gracefully floated down from the sky.

"Master Mo...Master Mo?" Ge Xiaolun exclaimed, "But...this aura is completely different from the same person."

Zhou Mo, possessed by Erlang Shen, only made his first appearance.

This intimidated the entire group of soldiers.

He glanced at the flustered and somewhat shaken Super Soldier Company, a barely perceptible hint of disappointment flashing in his eyes.

Then, attention returned to Sun Wukong:

"I've memorized it all." Zhou Mo pulled the three-pointed double-edged sword from the ground, and, speaking in the voice of Yang Jian, declared loudly:

"He's not an ordinary monkey."

"He is a monkey who has rendered meritorious service; he is a monkey who has been granted the title of Buddha."

"No one here is worthy of a one-on-one fight with him except me."

As if remembering something, Yang Jian suddenly revealed a mocking smile:

"You monkey, I didn't want to fight you again, you defeated opponent."

"How about this."

"If you lose later, I will take you back to Heaven. They can stay here and raze Flower Fruit Mountain to the ground."

"If I lose, I will definitely not give up."

"Them." He pointed the three-pointed double-edged sword behind him, directly at Ge Xiaolun and his group.

"We'll still level Flower and Fruit Mountain."

Super Soldier Company: ....

"...Tsk tsk tsk!"

"The people are suffering terribly. We were colleagues, after all. I really don't want to fight."

With a sigh, Yang Jian suddenly suggested, "Why don't you kneel down and admit your mistake now, and we'll consider this matter over?"

"Heh~ Heh~ Hahahaha..."

Sun Wukong lowered his head and remained silent, then let out a laugh.

He was laughing so hard he was almost out of breath, as if he had heard the biggest joke ever.

"So many years."

"Besides that pig's head, you're the best at talking nonsense and the one who can make Old Sun the most happy."

Pointing at Yang Jian, Sun Wukong spoke in a tone that seemed to be comforting but was actually filled with extreme anger:

"Brother Yang, don't worry."

"Later I'll just pluck the eye off your forehead to try it out, I'll save the other two for you."

"I'll show you with your own eyes."

Sun Wukong's killing intent surfaced:

"How I slaughtered every single dog in Heaven. These ones, those above, and that black one just now."

"It's us again?" The members of the Super Soldier Squad were once again innocently caught in the crossfire.

"Let's all go at it together!"

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Chapter 55

Sun Wukong VS Yang Jian

Chapter 55 Sun Wukong VS Yang Jian

"Damn~ This arrogant attitude is even more overbearing than those bitches like Keisha?"

"This is definitely not that little brat Zhou Mo."

Eagle.

Morgana looked at Zhou Mo, who was possessed by Erlang Shen in the projection, and muttered curses.

"Black Wind..."

"Hmm? Where's the Black Wind Man?"

Atai: "Maybe he's hiding in some corner again, picking his toes and playing around."

Morgana instantly flew into a rage: "Black Wind, you son of a bitch! Stop hiding in the corner picking your toes and get out here to help me investigate people."

Black Wind: ...

“I found it,” Atai suddenly said.

"Let me see what this wretched thing is."

Morgana walked seductively behind Artest.

But when Morgana saw the record above, she started cursing.

"Damn, this crappy planet can't even leave the planet, yet it has gods?"

...

"Let's all go at it together."

"Boom——"

Just finished speaking,

The sound of thunder rose up behind them.

Without even hesitating, Sun Wukong reached out and raised the golden cudgel.

Zhou Mo, possessed by Yang Jian, was unfortunately blocked by Sun Wukong's golden cudgel.

The three-pointed double-edged sword was surrounded by lightning, but it was firmly held back by the golden cudgel.

The standoff lasted for about a second.

The two changed their moves simultaneously.

Sun Wukong just happened to step on Yang Jian's three-pointed double-edged sword as it was being swung down.

"Victorious Fighting Buddha." Yang Jian stared at him and said in a deep voice, "Do you know how many people seek but cannot attain this immortal Buddhahood?"

"Immortality?"

"Hahaha..."

Sun Wukong laughed.

He smiled brightly.

He appeared genuinely happy, yet there was a clear hint of sarcasm in his expression.

"Isn't the Three Realms and Six Paths ruined by these four words?"

"boom--"

If we don't see eye to eye, even half a sentence is too much.

It was clear that neither of them could convince the other.

Since persuasion fails, let's see what we can do with our hands.

Yang Jian wielded his three-pointed double-edged sword, and lightning gathered on the blade, illuminating the entire area with golden flashes.

Those gusts seemed to carry the might of heaven.

With each swing, the space trembled.

The two of you come and go.

Fighting from the ground to the sky.

A man and a monkey, in the blink of an eye, soared ninety thousand miles into the sky.