It is not easy to squeeze three people into a small tent that is less than six feet long and wide, but fortunately, the figure of Jiesheng is not comparable to sturdy from childhood to adulthood, and Tan Muyan will not be able to breathe even two breaths when squeezed into it.

"When are you leaving?" the boy grimaced, and the chill in his eyes made people shudder.

"When we get our companions out, we will naturally leave this resentful fog forest. Tan Muyan bent his waist, his eyes were erratic, and he looked a little absent-minded.

"Do you want to go back to the fog to save people?" Although the boy's tone was as indifferent as ever, his eyes were already as if he was looking at two mentally retarded people.

"I don't want to, but if I don't save them, even if I get out of the Resentful Fog Forest, it will be difficult for the two of us to reach the Nightmare Realm alive with our weak strength. ”

“......”

“...... The dungeon in the fog capital is heavily guarded, but I don't think it will be difficult to sneak in, right?"

"What do you mean by that?" Tan Muyan turned his head to look at Jiesheng with a little difficulty in such a small space, and asked.

"For example...... We can throw ourselves into the net. ”

"Oh my God, why are you so smart? May I ask you where you have your brain?"

"Tsk, we just need to throw ourselves into the net, and we can go into the dungeon, right? and then rescue Brother Monkey and them from the dungeon, won't this matter be over?" Jiesheng deliberately pretended to be a scholar who was strategizing, but only received a light slap from Tan Muyan.

"And what if we fail, or if we are simply beheaded for public display?"

"That's just our bad luck...... Wealth and danger are sought. Jiesheng touched his aching head and smiled like a ten-and-a-half-year-old child.

"He's right. The boy said coldly, "This is the best way to save people in the fog." ”

“...... Okay, let's do it...... By the way, what's your name?" Tan Muyan smiled, changed his words, and asked the boy.

“...... Sub-fog"

Sun Wukong had tried all the methods he could think of, but how easy was it to escape from the dungeon of the foggy capital? After a futile effort, he could only sit in front of the bed with a blank expression, the few rays of moonlight that spread on the ground through the cracks seemed to mock his ignorance, and at this moment, a hand was placed on his shoulder.

"Monkeys. Bai Gujing's crisp voice was leisurely, but it caused Sun Wukong to feel distressed.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry. Sun Wukong's last line of defense was finally shattered by reality, there is no doubt that he is on the verge of collapse, he has to admit that he is no longer the invincible Monkey King of the year, now he is just an ordinary man, and his fate is completely in the hands of others.

"It's okay... I don't blame you for this, don't be discouraged, Tan Muyan and Jiesheng will come to save us. Under such circumstances, Bai Gujing smiled, smiling as much as before.

"What if...... If I..."

"I sometimes wonder if you hadn't traveled west to learn the scriptures, would you still meet me?"

“...... Yes... Definitely. ”

"Why?"

“...... I have never believed in Destiny, but I believe that there must be a bond between you and me. Sun Wukong frowned, and his words caused Bai Gujing to cover his mouth and laugh lightly.

The lips of the two were pressed together, like glue, and they could not be separated for a long time, and the dark clouds in the sky covered the moon, and it rained lightly, as if the heavens were poured by the two of them.

Above the heavenly realm, the corpses were everywhere in front of the temple of the gods, and there was a sound of killing, but in the end, there was only a man wearing platinum white armor, holding three pointed and two blades, and a red sky eye between his eyebrows, standing above the corpses.

"Who's coming?" the voice from the temple of gods was like the roar of a demon in the muddy hell, and it was terrifying to hear.

"Manifest the true monarch, Gukou Erlang. The man said this without the slightest emotion, but it was enough to make the gods in the temple tremble.

Yang Jian...... Why did you slaughter the Celestial Elite?"

"Just to eradicate you, the enchantress. After Yang Jian finished speaking, he didn't say anything more, and lifted the three-pointed and two-edged blades and went straight into the temple of the gods.

It can be said that except for Sun Wukong and Rulai at the peak, the heavenly realm is basically invincible, and the gods in the temple screamed and scolded, and the sound was in the ears, making people unhappy, the gods died and were injured, and it seemed that the overall situation had been decided, and the demon girl had to show up to fight.

The demon girl was dressed in a black robe, wearing a peacock gold hairpin, holding a black gold god, leaving a black mark wherever she went, she just waved her hand lightly, and the gods who fled in all directions took out all the artifacts in an instant to fight.

This battle is thousands of rounds, and Yang Jian doesn't have a piece of good meat in his body, but the three-pointed and two-edged blades have never lost their brilliance, and they have never let go.

Outside the temple of the gods, a boy who looked like he was less than a year old with a weak crown, with flashing tears in his eyes, and the white bone halberd in his hand was slightly white, and after a long time, the sound of fighting in the temple gradually stopped, and he turned around and turned into a pitch-black god dog and ran straight towards the South Heavenly Gate.

In front of the Nantian Gate, the man dressed in green, holding the Wu Hook double sword, looked indifferently at the rushing divine dog, the sword qi in his hand surged, but there was no trace of killing intent in his eyes, the divine dog had to turn into a human form again, and the white bone Mu halberd in his hand pierced the man's throat, and the man just lucked the fairy qi, and played a sword flower to repel the divine dog.

"Howling Dog, why are you doing this?" the man put away his sword aura, and his tone was as sad as his eyes.

"Hmph, Muzha, don't you even want to stop me? Don't you see that this heavenly realm has been made restless by the demon girl, and many creatures in the world have been ruined, Erlang has shown a divine body in order to block the demon girl, and now I am the only one who can go down to the mortal world unconsciously and gather all the demons to attack the heavenly realm. The divine dog raised the halberd again, but did not rush to stab it.

"Do you know that the current Heavenly Realm can be said to be in full swing, and the demon girl has used the divine guide to control most of the gods, how can the demon clan with that group of dragons and leaders alone be able to fight this heavenly realm?"

"No, there is still hope, then Sun Wukong is not dead, Nezha is not dead, there is still hope for everything. The whistling dog muttered under his breath, as if to comfort himself.

Hearing this, Muzha sighed lightly and let go of his body, "Hurry up and go!" before I regret it...... Anyway, come back alive. ”

The roaring dog arched his hand and strode away, who knew that his walk would be more than a hundred years.