Feng Hao was not too surprised that Sun Wukong was willing to accompany him. If Sun Wukong couldn't be moved by a demon saint fruit, Feng Hao really didn't know the meaning of Sun Wukong crossing over.

However, Sun Wukong said that he summoned him, which is quite surprising. Feng Hao just said it casually. Could Sun Wukong be aware of this?

Feng Hao glanced at Sun Houhou, who looked eager, and seriously doubted that there must be some connection between him and Sun Wukong.

The spiritual consciousness swept over it, and there was no difference between the physical body and the sea of ​​consciousness, but where did the connection between them come from?

"Feng Hao, I heard that you set up a dojo at the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain. Does this mean you are taking over the mountain and becoming the king?"

Sun Wukong steps on his feet On the somersault cloud, he looked at Feng Hao with a smile.

"It's just a place of spiritual cultivation, are you interested?" Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong and said.

"I am used to being undisciplined and don't want to be tied to one place, so forget it..." Sun Wukong shook his head.

He was just curious, why would someone as powerful as Feng Hao want to build a dojo for others to practice, which would be a waste of resources.

Feng Hao seemed to know what Sun Wukong was thinking, and chuckled: "There is no special purpose, just follow it. And the place is not bad, enough to cultivate a group of strong men. It will definitely come in handy in the future."

"Smooth...smooth?"

"That's right, the Holy Son of God came to the Duanmu family of the ancient clan and threatened to challenge the emperor. , the result is that they died, and Jade Dragon Snow Mountain took over." Feng Hao wrote lightly.

For him, this is really a small thing.

However, in Sun Wukong’s view, it is no small matter. The arrival of the Holy Son of the God Realm represents the pioneer elite of the God Realm. Even he dare not claim complete victory, but Feng Hao not only destroyed The Holy Son also took over the dojo.

It’s still the same as always, a tiger’s push!

The foggy land in the southwest is very large. Looking down from the air, it is a continent covered by fog. The territory is so vast that it seems to be a world of its own.

Feng Hao felt the majestic fluctuations of spiritual energy in the fog. It was obvious that the place of fog was the real holy land for cultivation, much stronger than places like Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.

It is a pity that the current scientific and sophisticated equipment cannot detect the situation inside, and monks and strangers do not dare to enter rashly.

Although the Chinese official also sent a small number of advance troops, there has been no response so far.

Feng Hao has seen many posts in online forums.It was ordinary people who risked their lives to enter the misty land in order to seek immortality. As a result, they completely lost their traces, their wireless communication equipment completely failed, and they did not know whether they were alive or dead.

Although there are many risks in the mountains and old forests among the famous mountains and rivers, and there are many great demons who have opened up their spiritual wisdom, there are monks in these places, so the risks are within controllable limits. .

But the land of mist is an uncontrollable place, and you have no idea what’s inside.

However, these are not problems for Feng Hao. A ruthless person who can walk sideways in the universe, can a small misty land trap him?

Doesn’t exist.

Feng Hao and Sun Wukong fell directly from the sky above the misty land. Only after entering the misty land did they realize that it seemed to be a world of its own.

It is full of aura, without any modern industrial atmosphere. The mountains are spreading, and wild beasts are running, chasing and playing in the mountains and forests. It is a very harmonious scene.

Feng Hao took out his phone and looked at it, and found that the phone was completely garbled, as if it had been greatly disturbed, and all the buttons were malfunctioning.

"It's a very familiar smell...Monkey, have you felt it?" Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong and said.

This place... reminded Feng Hao of the Undersea Demon Realm, but it was much wider than the Undersea Demon Realm and had no formation fluctuations.

What is even more commendable is that Feng Hao actually found the feeling of Tianwu Continent here, as if he had returned to the Warcraft Mountains of Xilan Kingdom.

Sun Wukong looked at the mountains in a daze, nodded dully and said: "Well, I feel very familiar, as if I have returned to the mortal world of the heavens and the world..."

Feng Hao closed his eyes, and his spiritual thoughts spread out. Unexpectedly, he was not blocked by anything. He was able to control everything that happened thousands of miles away.

It's just... What makes Feng Hao unbelievable is that this foggy land is so big. It looks like... not only a few hundred square kilometers more, but it looks more like a new one inside. world.

"Feng Hao, where are you...?"

Sun Wukong is in a state of confusion. This place not only feels familiar to him, but also scary. Yes...it is surrounded by no boundaries, and there is no fog in sight.

He stepped on the Somersault Cloud and turned a few somersaults, and found that... he had not jumped out of the border of the Mist Land.

This place... is like a new world.

Feng Hao shook his head and said: "The land of mist is a world of its own, and I'm not sure whether it is on the earth. This is not an illusion, but more like another dimension of the earth... …”

Feng Hao is veryI have a headache, but it’s a pity that I haven’t reached that level yet, and I can’t see through the nature of this world.

He had speculated whether this was the plane where the Great Qin Empire was located, but... before that, the place where he surrendered the Fire Qilin could be entered and exited freely, unlike now where he could enter and exit freely.

"I, Sun Wukong, also feel that under his fiery eyes, all of this is actually true." Sun Wukong said with a solemn expression.

Feng Hao patted Sun Wukong on the shoulder and said: "Now that you've arrived, let's settle down. Let's go find a few guys with this emperor first. If they are there, the Jidao Demon Sacred Tree must be here. ”

Feng Hao is not too worried. He has experienced many things in his life. He has never seen any big winds and waves. Wasn’t he also in this confused state when he first came to the earth?

Later, instead of playing with the earth in the midst of applause, if you want to be an actor, you can be an actor.

Moreover, at that time, he had not yet recovered his cultivation, and only had his natural talent and supernatural powers.

"Could it be the five-headed little guy who got the chance of the Demonic Sacred Tree?" Sun Wukong asked suspiciously.

"It's them..."

Feng Hao's mouth twitched slightly. He originally wanted to maintain a sense of mystery, but Monkey Sun understood very well.

"These five little guys are pretty lucky. This time they come here, do they want to snatch the fruit? Hey, my old grandson's golden hoop doesn't recognize anyone..."< br />
Sun Wukong was anxious. If the Spirit of the Five Elements got the Demon Saint Fruit first, he might not even be able to eat the core.

Feng Hao looked at Sun Wukong who was scratching his head and ears anxiously, and chuckled: "Let's go, if the Jidao Demon Sacred Tree comes out, the world will not be so peaceful. Find them first!"

"Okay, it's just a five-headed little demon. It's not enough to give me a stick..."

Sun Wukong nodded repeatedly.

What Feng Hao heard was correct. He knew Feng Hao’s background. The Lord of the Thousand… was much more powerful than the god kings of the heavens and worlds.

What can be difficult for him?