Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Lord Shiva, the most powerful god in India, bar none.

The other gods of the gods have grown up from generation to generation.

But Shiva is not. From the beginning of his birth, he has been the strongest in the world.

"Mahatma Shiva, it is said that he can destroy the world with just one look. Although there is an element of little Tianzhu who likes to brag, it is true that he split Brahma's head with a fork."

This proves that his strength is a level higher than Brahma's.

At this moment, the Tianzhu people were completely panicked: "It's over, it's over, Lord Vishnu is dead. No one can calm the anger of the sky anymore, he will really destroy the world!"

What is in front of them is no longer their patron saint, but the Destroyer of Worlds.

On the other side, the order of the mythical arena remains unchanged, blocking Shiva from the gate of heaven.

At the critical moment, the Valkyrie stood up and solemnly declared: "No god can come to this world without a god-inviting ceremony, otherwise he will be killed by Order."

Under the saint, there is order and random killing.

However, when Shiva was in a rage, ten heads exploded from his shoulders.

Each one is the size of a star and represents a small world that was wiped out.

Under the interference of the terrifying world force, the Tianmen burst open again.

The barrier of order covering the entire human world has also become extremely unstable.

Even the Valkyrie was secretly surprised: "Shiva can actually rival Order."

If his strength were allowed to increase even further, he might really be able to disrupt order.

"Almost! Just almost! You all die! You are all buried with Vishnu!" Apparently, Shiva was carried away by anger. His anger was not his true intention, but he just couldn't control it, so he cared so much. Vishnu.

"What should I do? No one can stop him. If this continues, the end of the world will come early."

"Without the end of the world, there would be no one at all, and the world would be destroyed directly."

Not just little Tianzhu, but all mankind felt the crisis.

In fact, in this battle, it can be declared that the leader of Tongtian has won.

But there was a madman wreaking havoc, and the Valkyrie was momentarily panicked.

He could only turn his pleading eyes to the Master of Tongtian.

As a majestic referee, there are times when he asks players for help.

Our charming ancestor did not panic at all and put away the completed Buddha relics.

He was still murmuring: "Wouldn't it be more interesting if the one being sacrificed was the one from Lingshan?"

Looking at Vishnu disappearing into smoke, the leader of Tongtian still secretly thought it was a pity.

"After all, I still haven't been able to refine the complete Western Tao."

Then he raised his eyes and looked at the Valkyrie: "The three gods of the West have been killed and the victory is determined. Why not open the gate of heaven and let me go."

Valkyrie was stunned at first.

what?

Helpless, my heart sank. Could it be that even the sky couldn't stop Shiva?

But the rules are the rules. Under Shiva's indiscriminate bombardment, the Valkyrie declared that the staff fell: "In the 23rd match of the mythical arena, the gods of the Dragon Kingdom won."

The three key fragments fell into Su Ming's hands, emitting bright light.

This move caused dissatisfaction among Westerners: "At this time, we are still thinking about winning or losing. Now the only gods who have come to this world are the gods from the east. No matter what, we must find a way to prevent Shiva from destroying the world."

Kodaka-chan: "Okay, okay, if you win, we should put aside our hatred and get through the level of world destruction."

But little Sheila was extremely pessimistic: "Didn't you see that Tongtian is running away? Don't count on it, just lie down. In fact, there is nothing wrong with everyone dying together."

This is the way the world is, no one condemns the perpetrators.

Instead, the finger is pointed at the party that failed to deliver justice.

Leader Tongtian doesn’t accept this trick.

But destroying the world has always been the prerogative of saints.

Although this madman in the sky is very close.

But still not enough.

Then I saw the ancestor of Tongtian rising in the wind, and his energy spread thousands of miles away.

Until the next second, he wore a green robe and sat back on the Taoist platform. Even his appearance changed back to that of the Taoist ancestor.

Boom.

A gap opened in the sky.

The leader of Tongtian Cult shouted softly: "Senior Brother Taishang, don't look at it. Junior Brother, I am unable to get down. I need to guide the law for me to stabilize this world."

In an instant, the sky opened, revealing a heavenly palace.

Where the fairy clouds were lingering, I suddenly saw an old Taoist with a white beard, wearing a Bagua robe, waving his fly whisk, showing a kind smile.

In this scene, even Westerners were instantly enlightened.

"Just looking at him, I feel like I have ascended to heaven."

"He is the senior brother of Lord Tongtian? Another saint?"

"That's not right. In the memory of the Great Sage, he threw a gold bracelet, knocked the Great Sage unconscious, and then threw him into the Bagua furnace. And his status does not seem to be as high as that of the Jade Emperor."

How did you become a saint?

"Moreover, shouldn't the relationship between Patriarch Tongtian and his two senior brothers be on the same level?"

"You think too much. How can a saint care about this?"

Husband and wife can fight at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Isn't it normal for brothers to fight?

Over there, Taishang Laojun offered sacrifices on the lotus platform, with nine-color fairy light above his head, and slowly said: "The Tao can be Tao, but it is not Tao, and the name can be named, but it is not famous. The way of heaven circulates, and this world should be established!"

After a few words fell, countless laws merged into a golden rainbow, locking the mythical arena layer by layer, generating boundless power.

The leader of Tongtian Cult responded to the situation and pushed horizontally with one palm, leaving a Tongtian handprint at the end of the sky.

The shaky arena space was finally stabilized.

But this handprint, why does it have the meaning of sealing?

It was this palm that woke Shiva up from his madness.

Shiva was in a daze: "Just now, did I die again?"

Order has been restored in the mythical arena, and Shiva touched the Western Heavenly Gate.

Because Vishnu died fighting in the lower world, even if the gate of heaven was forced open, he would go down to seek justice.

However, with the two saints' Taoism and Dharma joining forces to bless the Heavenly Gate, how could he be able to break it open?

At the edge of the sky, Taishang Laojun has hidden his Dharma body, leaving only a single sentence.

"Don't forget to be trusted by your brother."

Only then did the Tongtian Cult Leader remember that he first glanced at the Western Tianmen.

"If this game had to continue, I would have to go up and beat you up."

After saying that, he looked at Su Ming and stopped showing off.

"You have a good chance. Laojun never takes the initiative to give away magic weapons, especially the tenth-grade golden elixir. Take it."

Heaven couldn't just throw things in, so it asked him to deliver them.

But Su Ming was stunned.

I am just a nobody, so why do I need so much love from the old man?

At this moment, heaven.

Although they could not see the situation in the lower realm, the whole heaven was shaken by the commotion just now.

Jade Emperor: "There are also saints in the West who can destroy the world?"

Although the Jade Emperor looked shocked, his heart was twitching.

There seems to be some disdain.

Taiyi saved Ku Tianzun: "Fortunately, I didn't steal the limelight in this battle."

Of course, he also weighed it. One against three seemed a bit stressful.

South Gate.

Erlang Shen had a weird look on his face, thinking: "He is indeed the Lingbao Tianzun. Back then, I beat his three generations of disciples so hard. After so many years, the Tianzun is still..."

Forget it, it seems a little uncomfortable to use the sword to describe a saint.

However, at this node, the most turbulent thing is the one on the Tiangong side...

Lingshan.

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ps: Alas, no more ps, I’m tired, brothers, go to bed early