The Rise of The Mythical Dragon

"Wukong, is this the Holy Land of the West?"

After hearing the inquiry, Sun Wukong felt a little embarrassed for a while, because he found that this place did look a bit like Zhenxi Dragon Palace, but he always felt that something was not quite right.

I wanted to shake my head, but I didn't know what to say.

After looking around for a while, the doubt on his face became more and more obvious.

"Junior brother, can you see anything?"

Yan Yuan and Huang Tianlu had never been to Zhenxi Dragon Palace. Looking at the surrounding environment, they always felt that Zhenxi Dragon Palace looked like this.

I saw a faint light emerging from Huang Tianlu's hand, and as soon as it touched the clouds in front of him, a faint dragon's power was released.

"It should be correct. The aura here contains the power of the dragon, and it is the layout of Zhenxi Dragon Palace."

Huang Tianlu has never been to Zhenxi Dragon Palace. Since joining the Dragon Palace, he has been practicing in his master's general mansion.

The master and disciples never thought that they would actually arrive at Zhenxi Dragon Palace. Doesn’t it mean that their journey to the west is about to end! ?

Everyone looked happy when they thought of this, but Sun Wukong still frowned, obviously still not believing that this was Zhenxi Dragon Palace.

After looking around, Sun Wukong frowned and said, "Where is Taoshan?"

Xuanzang ignored Sun Wukong's inquiry and said with excitement on his face: "Yes, it should be the Holy Land of the West."

After saying this, Xuanzang, who looked very excited, stepped forward and disappeared into the clouds in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment. He wanted to call someone but found that it was too late. He stamped his feet fiercely and then chased after his master Xuanzang.

At this time, Xuanzang had just passed through the clouds and mist when he saw that the sight in front of him suddenly became brighter.

Wherever you look, there is a golden look everywhere. Looking up, you can see that it is a huge palace on the steps.

Xuanzang was shocked just by looking at the four characters "Zhen Xilong Palace" in the book.

Sun Wukong, who was catching up, saw this scene before he could speak, with a look of horror on his face.

"Is it really Zhenxi Dragon Palace!?"

Familiar pictures, familiar environment, is this place really the Zhenxi Dragon Palace?

A look of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he couldn't figure out why this was the case.

Xuanzang knelt on the ground and bowed to the palace, then respectfully arranged his clothes and walked up the steps.

At this time, Sun Wukong was still looking at the hall in a daze, and his heart had already stirred up a storm.

Yan Yuan and others who were chasing after him also had the same expression at this time.

Xuanzang climbed up the stairs with a little effort, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more obvious. When he reached the door of the main hall, he found that all the immortals and gods recorded in the scriptures were lined up on both sides, and they were extremely majestic.

Outside the hall are the four heavenly kings, and inside are the immortals and gods of Zhenxi Dragon Palace on both sides. On the highest seat is a middle-aged man with domineering eyebrows.

That person was none other than the Lord of Zhenxi Dragon Palace, the Dragon King Ao Moang!

Seeing this scene, Xuanzang knelt down on the ground in great excitement and said respectfully: "Disciple pays homage to the Dragon King!"

As the words passed into the palace, a smile appeared on Ao Moang's face, and he said slowly: "Xuanzang, you have gone through many hardships and dangers to come to Xilong Palace. You are commendable and have such a strong will that I have never seen before. Yes, you have completed your journey to the west."

Hearing this, Xuanzang's face was full of surprise, and then he gave Ao Mo'ang a big gift without realizing anything was wrong.

Ao Mo'ang smiled slightly, looked at Xuanzang and said, "Bring me your customs clearance document."

After hearing this, Xuanzang took out his customs clearance document from his sleeve. Ao Moang just waved his hand and summoned the customs clearance document in Xuanzang's hand.

Ao Moang opened the customs clearance document and took a look at it. A smile appeared on his face, and then he closed it and said, "The journey is difficult and dangerous. Please go down and have a good rest. Let's discuss the matter tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanzang's face was full of astonishment, obviously he didn't expect to hear this.

At this moment, there was a burst of rapid footsteps outside the hall. Everyone turned around and saw Sun Wukong walking into the hall with an anxious expression.

His eyes swept across the immortals and gods, and a cold light appeared in his eyes.

Sure enough there is a problem!

His eyes fell on Ao Moang who was on the main seat. Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with golden light, but he found that he could not see through him, but the dragon power on his body disappeared.

Then the Aomoang in front of you is not the real Aomoang.

Although he couldn't see through the opponent's true identity, Sun Wukong no longer cared about this.

A dark golden light flashed in his hand, and then he saw the Qitian Stick appearing in Sun Wukong's hand.

He sneered at Ao Moang who was on the throne: "Aren't you worried about dying?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanzang was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically. He hurriedly walked to Sun Wukong and scolded him in a low voice: "Wukong! Are you crazy!?"

I saw Sun Wukong suddenly turning his head to look at Xuanzang, and then said: "Master! This is not the Holy Land of the West at all, and the one on the throne is not the Dragon King of Zhenxi, Ao Mo'ang!"

Hearing this, Xuanzang's face was full of astonishment, obviously he did not expect Sun Wukong to say such words.

But everything around him is so real, how could it be fake?

Looking at Sun Wukong and then at the Dragon King of Zhenxi, a trace of confusion flashed in Xuanzang's eyes.

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly came to mind in the quiet hall, which instantly attracted the eyes of Xuan Zang and Sun Wukong.

Looking at Ao Mo'ang who was gradually laughing loudly, Xuanzang's face was full of astonishment.

A golden light gradually emitted from the laughing Ao Moang, and his appearance began to change.

A face with yellow hair and beard was revealed, making Xuan Zang stunned for a moment, and his expression changed drastically.

This is actually a monster! ?

And as 'Ao Moang' changed, the immortals and gods in the hall also began to change.

In an instant, the originally splendid hall suddenly changed into flashes, and the futons turned into stone seats one after another. The immortal gods who got on the stone seats also manifested their true bodies one after another. Suddenly, there were a group of people. monster.

Looking at this scene, Xuan Zang's face was full of horror, while Sun Wukong's brows were frowning.

Such a large illusion array could actually be arranged. The monster in front of him was much stronger than he thought.

"Hahaha! Xuanzang! Do you think I am the Dragon King of Zhenxi?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the monster's eyes suddenly became sharp, and with a wave of his arm, a golden light rolled towards Sun Wukong and Xuanzang.