Kyoto, inside Shimizu Villa.

Ye Wuya looked at the burning incense that had finally burned out in front of him, and his face was full of decadence, and he finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

These days, he keeps an eye on news from the front every day.

When the news of the death of the four dragon guards came, he couldn't wait to rush out immediately and fight to the death with the Western coalition forces.

However, he could not do so.

Because if he wanted to win such a war, and if he wanted to avenge these heroic spirits who died in battle, he could only summon the four gods first.

Seeing that the incense was burned, he immediately knelt down at the foot of the four murals and spoke.

"Monkey King, the people of Shenzhou are in danger of destroying the country and extinction, please show your heroic spirit!"

Ye Wuya looked at the murals in front of him and recited with a reverent expression.

When the words fell, Sun Wukong's mural suddenly lit up with an unprecedented holy light.

A supreme figure stepped out of the mural.

He is holding a ruyi golden hoop stick, wearing chain gold armor, wearing a phoenix winged purple gold crown, stepping on lotus silk and walking clouds, and a pair of flame golden eyes, full of unruly color.

It worked!!

Seeing that Sun Wukong was really summoned, Ye Wuya immediately concocted the same method and summoned the remaining three gods: Nuwa, Yang Jian and Guanyin.

"Guanyin who saves the suffering and saves the suffering, the holy and kind Nuwa Niangniang, and the Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian, please manifest your spirits to save the people of Shenzhou!"

Ye Wuya looked reverently eager to arrive.

Three holy rays of light lit up, rendering the entire hall white.

A supreme figure stepped out of the mural.

One of them, holding a trident, was dressed in silver armor, and in the middle of his forehead, there was a golden celestial eye.

This person is Erlang Zhenjun, Yang Jian's real body!

The second, holding the bottle in both hands, has a kind face, but its eyebrows give people a sense of not being angry and arrogant.

She is the Great Freedom Guanyin Bodhisattva!

The third statue, with a human head and a snake body, exudes bursts of holy light between the eyebrows, which makes people can't help but feel intimate just by looking at it.

She is the mother of the emperor, Nuwa Niangniang.

"Junior Shenzhou, why did you summon us!"

Yang Jian looked at Ye Wuya on the ground and asked.

"The four gods, the juniors summoned you out because they had no choice but to do so!"

"Now that I, the people of Shenzhou, have been bullied by the Western gods, and I have reached the moment of extinction!"

"Let's hope a few gods will help us!"

Ye Wuya looked at the four gods and said with a sincere expression.

"Extermination?" Nuwa frowned!

"What the hell is going on?"

Ye Wuya told the story of the Western gathering of people to attack Shenzhou.

After listening to Ye Wuya's words, several Divine Venerable Gods frowned.

"When we were alive, these Western juniors had not yet manifested!"

"I didn't expect that in the past few hundred years, my Shenzhou land has been bullied by this group of Xiaoxiao!"

"I'm angry with my grandson, wait for me to kill them and leave no piece of armor!!"

Sun Wukong, who had the hottest temper, scolded directly!

He couldn't have imagined that the juniors of Shenzhou would be destroyed and bullied by a group of juniors in the realm of golden immortals!

"Thank you for fighting and defeating the Buddha!"

Ye Wuya said with a grateful face.

"No need to thank, we are the gods of Shenzhou, it seems that we have not been born for too long, and these Western juniors have forgotten our existence!"

Yang Jian squinted, his face full of gloom.

"Monkey, you wait for me, I'll go with you!"

Yang Jian followed Sun Wukong directly and walked out of the gate of Qingshui Villa together.

What was summoned this time was a real god clone!

It's not like the usual phantom before!

At this time, the suburbs of Kyoto.

The mighty Western coalition army, like a black oppressive ant, approached the city of Kyoto.

Lemuel looked weakly at the city ahead, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Ahead is the capital of Shenzhou! Soldiers, follow me in, as long as you capture this city, the people of Shenzhou will be our slaves from now on! ”

"We will possess their land, their wealth, and their women and descendants will be our slaves!"

"Soldiers, each of you will become the ruler of Shenzhou!"

"For your glory and future, rush and kill!!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of cheers among the entire Western coalition army!

"Kill! Kill it! ”

"Damn Shenzhou people, kill so many of us, I must make you pay!!"

"From the beginning, the whole world will be prostrate at the feet of my Western coalition forces!"

"Ahaha, a woman from Shenzhou, I'm here!"

Looking at this scene, a sneer also appeared on the face of Poseidon, who had been silent on the side, at this time.

As long as they capture the city in front of them, Shenzhou will be under their control.

He seemed to have seen the scene where His Majesty the God King commended him.

Inside Kyoto.

Hundreds of thousands of Shenzhou troops who came through conscription showed a trace of nervousness on their faces as they watched the black outside the city suppress the Western coalition forces.

It's not fear, it's just an instinctive psychological reaction of the weak to the strong.

Most of them were just ordinary people, and cultivators only accounted for less than one in a million of them.

Compared to the elite of the Holy See and Mount Olympus, they were just more like a rabble.

More than a dozen gray-bearded old generals stood above the city gate with fearless faces.

One of the oldest generals, looking at the Shenzhou Coalition Army in the West, said in a deep voice:

"Sons of Shenzhou, the time has come for us to give our lives."

"Before Commander Ye's support arrives, we must not allow this group of Westerners to break through Kyoto!"

"Can you do it!"

"Yes!!" In an instant, the Shenzhou army under the city let out a tsunami-like roar!

This group of Westerners has already fought under the city of Kyoto, and they have no other way out except to fight against the water!

Behind them, there are hundreds of millions of old and weak women and children, and if the Western coalition forces really attack the rear, they cannot imagine what the result will be.

"Very good, this is my son of Shenzhou!!"

"Rush out of the city with me, fight!"