Zhan Shen: Mental illness? Please call me the God of Mystery!

The gatekeeper said in a loud voice,

He exuded a firm protective aura.

Finally, the ancient scholar walked out slowly. He was wearing a white robe with golden star patterns embroidered on it. The stars seemed to be constantly flickering and moving.

He wore a golden crown on his head, and a huge gem was inlaid on the crown. The gem flickered with mysterious light.

He held an ancient book in his hand, and the cover of the book was engraved with runes.

"Ancient scholar."

"Explore the mysteries of history and control the trajectory of destiny."

The ancient scholar's voice was steady and powerful.

The simple words of the eight people,

just like poetry, slowly floating in this battlefield.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene.

The members of the Masked Team and the Phoenix Team opened their mouths again and again.

"No... there are still experts?"

"The Death God Faction of the Astrology Society?"

Zuo Qing looked at everything in front of him, and felt both shocked and happy...

Zhou Ping and Master Chen were also shocked by the scene in front of them, and the light of hope rekindled in their eyes.

"It seems that Daxia can still be saved."

Zhou Ping said, with a smile on his face.

Master Chen nodded slightly: "That's right."

"Is this the star you are talking about?" Hongying suddenly reacted and looked at Su Yi.

Su Yi just nodded coldly.

The 136 team members were silent for a while. This Su Yi... really can calculate everything!

[Magic potion value +8000]

[Magic potion value: 21000]

[Magic potion value +30000]

[Magic potion value: 51000]

When the Astrology Society members briefly described themselves,

Su Yi had already obtained the magic potion value.

It seems that this self-narration was not in vain, and the previous foreshadowing was not in vain.

When he kills the gods, won’t the magic potion value be pulled to the top?

He is ready to use the ability of ancient scholars, historical projection,

Summon the three gods he is most familiar with.

They may not exist in the God Slayer, but they exist in the brilliant myth of Daxia that he knows!

The three traitors in the Heavenly Court!

The Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong,

The heroic hero Zhaohui Qingyuan Miaodao Fuze Xingji Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun Yang Jian,

The Marshal of the Five Camps and the Marshal of the Central Altar Nezha!

At this time,

On the side of the Ancient God Church,

Qianmo and Yuehuai’s originally proud smiles froze on their faces in an instant.

They didn’t expect that the Astrology Society would have such a back-up.

Qianmo said with a gloomy face.

Yue Huai frowned, with a trace of worry in his eyes: "It seems that we underestimated the strength of the Astrology Society. However, our strength here should not be underestimated. The outcome of this battle is uncertain."

Hades looked at the ferryman with hostility in his eyes: "Ferryman...Death Faction...I feel some of the same breath as me in you."

The ferryman looked at Hades coldly: "Same?"

"Hades...Pluto..."

"Today you may know who is the one who truly controls death."

After that, the ferryman gently waved the sickle in his hand, and a black death force shot towards Hades.

Hades' face changed, and he quickly waved the sickle to resist.

"Big talk!"

"Boom!"

The two death forces collided with each other, erupting with powerful energy fluctuations. The surrounding space was instantly torn apart, and huge cracks appeared on the ground.

Poseidon and Dionysus saw this, and without saying anything, they attacked the ferryman and others.

Poseidon waved his trident, and a blue energy column shot towards the ferryman.

Dionysus waved his staff, and countless vines once again entangled everyone.

Qianmo and Yuehuai also joined the battle.

"Who said that Daxia has no gods?"

At the moment when Poseidon, Dionysus, Qianmo and Yuehuai launched their attacks, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

A dazzling light fell from the sky, like a burning star, illuminating the entire battlefield. In the light, Yang Jian was wearing a silver-white battle armor, and the armor plates flashed with cold light, like flowing mercury.

He wore a three-mountain flying phoenix hat, and the gems on the hat were dazzling and exuded a mysterious brilliance. A golden belt was tied around his waist, which was engraved with ancient runes, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.

The three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, the blade body flashed with cold light, and the blade was extremely sharp, as if it could cut through time and space.

Roaring Sky Dog followed behind Yang Jian majestically, with its hair standing up like steel needles, its eyes flashing with bloodthirsty light, and it let out a low roar, as if to demonstrate to the enemy.

"Yang Jian!?" Hades was stunned.

Not only Hades was stunned, but everyone was stunned too.

"The Great Xia God... came outAppeared?"

Yang Jian looked stern, his eyes like lightning, scanning the battlefield, and then locked his eyes on Poseidon, and said in a deep voice: "Today is your doom. Prepare to die!"

After that, he gently shook the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand, and a layer of golden light instantly surged around the blade, and the light was like a lively flame, jumping and flickering.

Yang Jian's figure flashed, and disappeared like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared in front of Poseidon, and the three-pointed two-edged sword slashed towards Poseidon's neck with a fierce momentum.

Poseidon's face suddenly changed, and he quickly waved his trident to resist.

When Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword collided with Poseidon's trident,

"Dang" There was a loud bang,

The sound of metal collision was like a heavy hammer.

The powerful impact made the ground under Poseidon's feet like a broken spider web, cracking instantly, and cracks spread around like a ferocious python.

Poseidon was like a fallen leaf swept by the wind, stepping back several steps uncontrollably, and every step he took left deep footprints on the cracked ground.

"Interesting..." Poseidon paused.

Looking at Yang Jian.

Everyone was still immersed in the shock and surprise brought by Yang Jian, and the surprise was like a brilliant firework, and it had not completely dissipated in their hearts.

However,

In an instant,

The wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the originally clear The sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the inky clouds rolled and surged, as if countless ferocious beasts were roaring.

A strange and powerful aura, like a surging black tide, permeated the entire battlefield.

The god of fraud, Loki, appeared in the center of the battlefield without any warning, with his iconic cunning smile.

He was slender, wearing gorgeous and strange clothes, and the patterns on his clothes seemed to have life, constantly twisting and changing.

His eyes flashed with a faint green light, just like a ghost fire in the dark night, revealing an elusive and strange.

"Everyone, I heard that if you get Shiva's resentment, you can impact the Supreme. Such a tempting thing, how can we miss our Norse pantheon. "

Loki's voice was calm but full of temptation, as if it carried a trace of magic, drilling into everyone's ears and disturbing their minds.

Behind Loki,

Thor, the god of thunder, strode forward like a moving mountain.

"Loki... you didn't lie to me this time..."