People in the sandbox are good at hugging thighs

Chapter 268: Could there be a huge pit in this box garden waiting for him to jump in?
"Well, you should also tell me the coordinates of those divine realms you mentioned."

At the place where Pandora was, the killed Sun Wukong looked at Pandora and Su Nian who was standing beside Pandora with some surprise.

"Is this the Ring of Usurpation? I, Old Sun, was actually captured by the Ring of Usurpation after being defeated?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head in confusion.

If he remembered correctly, Su Nian should be...how many times stronger than him?

Anyway, he couldn't see it. He only knew that even if the entire earth was packed together, it might not be a match for Su Nian.

But now you tell him that the man who tore himself apart after he had been fully strengthened by the Covenant Law is a weakling?
"Ahem, don't worry about the details."

Su Nian coughed twice with some embarrassment and said that it was mainly because of the habit of replacing the concepts of strong and weak, which made the Dark Christmas Season think that he was a weak person.

Only in this way can the Ring of Usurpation capture those disobedient gods of death and prevent them from returning to mythology.

"The coordinates are more important now."

Sun Wukong looked at Su Nian with some suspicion. His intuition told him that it would be better not to delve into it further at this time.

Sun Wukong said as he scratched his monkey head with a smile.

"Good boy, I, Old Sun, recognize you. As a reward for defeating me head-on, you can take these divine domain coordinates!"

A ray of golden light hit Su Nian's forehead directly, and the coordinates of many divine realms were directly given to Su Nian.

Then Sun Wukong's figure disappeared directly. Since he was defeated, he had no intention of continuing to live, nor did he want to continue to be restrained by the Ring of Usurpation.

So he simply handed over the spoils, committed suicide, and returned to the myth.

Only in this way can one possess the dignity of a defeated person.

Seeing this scene, Su Nian did not speak, but looked ahead with a dim gaze, as if his sight could penetrate the realm and see through the realm beyond the netherworld.

"Is there a sacred mountain in heaven that I haven't found?"

"It's these two places... they're a little tricky."

Su Nian said dimly, rubbing his temples with a headache.

On one side is the sacred realm of my hometown, and on the other side is the sacred realm of Buddhism. It’s a headache...a bit difficult.

However, despite the difficulty, Su Nian did not stop his actions and skillfully extended the tentacles of the Ring of Usurpation towards the Heavenly Palace and Lingshan.

I don’t know why, but Su Nian suddenly felt guilty, as if he had done something bad.

I am still in the underworld, there is no one around me, and I have always done things honestly.

So where does this guilty feeling come from?

It couldn't be that I was discovered, right? Impossible, absolutely impossible!!
However, what Su Nian didn't know was that in the Divine Realm and Heaven, the eyes of the Jade Emperor sitting in the Lingxiao Palace suddenly became much deeper the moment Su Nian's tentacles reached in.

In the Divine Realm and Lingshan Mountain, the Buddha sitting on the lotus became much more majestic at this moment.

It seemed as if it was pushed up by some great being.

At this moment, the Jade Emperor and the Buddha looked at each other, and then the collapse of the Divine Realm·Lingshan and the Divine Realm·Heaven accelerated.

In just a few seconds, Su Nian had completely digested these two toughest bones.

"etc···"

Su Nian's movements suddenly froze, and he seemed to sense something was wrong.

"Fuck, there's a ghost, I'm not going to flip over, am I?"

Su Nian raised his head, and his gaze passed through Youshi and met the gazes of the two big men.

At this moment, for some reason, Su Nian saw a hint of teasing in the middle-aged man.

The next moment, Su Nian looked away awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see anything."

I knew that if even Hakuyasha knew about the existence of the Saint Seiya world, then the other big guys would not be unaware of the existence of the God Slayer world.

Is this still a small garden? Has this reached the level of a myth?
At this moment, Su Nian thought of an existence - Daluo.

No wonder the Chinese gods are no longer in the box garden. Why would such a large base fall on me?

At this moment, Su Nian understood everything.

So they all ran out to pursue their own paths.

Really, don’t even take me with you.

At this moment, Su Nian felt a little bit resentful.

However, Su Nian was also relieved. These two big guys did not kill him immediately, but helped him, which proved one thing.

What I do has almost been tacitly approved by them, so I can do things more freely.

Well, there's more than just White Yasha behind me.

I just don’t know what the price behind all this is.

And for some reason, Su Nian saw a hint of gloating in the Buddha's eyes.

It’s like a young and inexperienced person has finally taken over an unfinished project.

I seem to be that young and foolish person.

Could there be a huge pit in this box garden waiting for him to jump in?
For a moment, Su Nian's expression was a little subtle.

It was obviously a good thing, but for some reason, he just couldn't be happy.

My mood, which was originally quite good, was now filled with gloom.

"Ugh."

Su Nian sighed deeply. Suddenly, an inexplicable gaze passed through the underworld and fell on Su Nian.

This made Su Nian frown and said in a cold voice.

"Heh, you came here on your own before I even looked for you?"

After Su Nian said this quietly, his figure flashed and he disappeared from the spot.
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In the ghost world, inside a Japanese-style cottage.

Inside the wooden house, three figures were sitting around the stove.

The old royal husband Susanoo, with a beard and a strong body.

The ancestor deity, Sita, is dressed in a gorgeous and graceful kimono of twelve pieces.

A great wizard in black who is as thin as a skeleton and has transcended the realm of human life and death.

The three people behind the Japanese official history compilation committee gathered together for a rare occasion, sitting around the fire.

They were waiting for the outcome of the battle between Sun Wukong and Su Nian. In their opinion, there would only be one final result, and that was that the fake Last King Su Nian would be killed by Sun Wukong.

The royal husband, Susanoo, held the wine glass calmly and said calmly.

"It's almost time. The fight over there is probably over. Let's get some historical records from the netherworld. If possible, I hope the Lord of God can bury that fake Last King."

"When you two are checking, remember not to trace back the current footage, but look for the previous footage to avoid being discovered."

The underworld is a spiritual world that records all past information, and here one can use magic to mobilize the world's records of the past.

Therefore, there are naturally endless ways to use this feature to trace back to the past and explore intelligence.

Susanoo and others planned to use this trick to get information about the fight between Su Nian and Sun Wukong.

When Mr. Yu asked, the black-robed wizard stretched out his hand and drew a circle in the air.

Immediately afterwards, a picture emerged from the circle, revealing Su Nian's figure holding a sword.

A voice came out.

"Heh, I haven't even found you yet, and you guys are already showing up at my door?"

"Monk, didn't I tell you not to trace the history of the present? How come it was discovered anyway?"

Susanoo frowned, Su Nian in the picture.

"It looks like we have to change our base again."

Susanoo poured himself a glass of wine helplessly, and he was not in a hurry about being discovered.

They were able to manipulate Japan behind the scenes for a thousand years, so they must have some skills.

At least when it comes to escaping and understanding the underworld, no one is better than them except those goblins.

The underworld is a spiritual world with layers upon layers. Even for gods, it takes a lot of effort to track others in the underworld.

And there is a high probability that you won’t be able to catch up.

Let alone them.

Suddenly, Sita looked at the circle drawn by Master Sengzheng with some horror, and the circle seemed not to disappear yet.

Su Nian seemed to be using their techniques to observe them from the opposite direction.

"Sita, what's wrong? Is there any problem with this technique?"

Sita opened her mouth, seeming a little at a loss.

"He...he seems to be looking at us?"

"How is that possible? Didn't I already turn off the spell?"

The black-robed monk said in some shock.

"No, shouldn't he have been beaten to death by Sun Wukong by now? Shouldn't he? There's no way the Covenant Technique didn't work?"

Just as the monk was shocked, a calm male voice came.

"Covenant Law? Is this what you are talking about?"

As Su Nian was speaking, a golden figure behind him with a confused look on his face continued to provide him with strength.

Although this enhancement is better than nothing.

"Is this the Covenant Law?"

Susanoo looked at Su Nian who used the covenant technique, his expression was a little sour and a little puzzled.

Why not? The evil demons from outside the domain can use the covenant method, but why can't he?

"Yes, it's the protection of the gods, which I just took from Son Goku."

Su Nian said calmly, after all, the so-called covenant method is nothing more than obtaining the blessing of the gods and the support from mythology.

How come Sun Wukong can get support from mythology, but King Arthur can’t?
Not to mention, just now, because of the dedication of two certain people, Su Nian’s progress in usurping the myth directly increased by more than 70%.

In a sense, this can be considered as genuine support (robbed) and the protection of the gods (forced).

As for the guy with a distorted face behind him, he is the goddess of fate, the goddess who bestowed the fate of the last king on Rama and the representative of the power of historical correction.

If we want to usurp the remaining myths, we cannot do without the passionate contribution of this goddess.

But unfortunately, as the representative of the power of historical correction, even if Su Nian can forcibly show her shadow, it is a bit difficult to catch her.

"But why are you guys so motionless? Have you forgotten how to escape?"

Su Nian looked at the three people who were still sitting there in a daze and revealed a vicious smile.

(End of this chapter)