Attack the myths of the heavens and create the Taoist Tibetan wilderness!

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It's like those human races.

They died and were reborn, and were created again to entertain the gods.

They are just playthings after all, without any possibility or change.

Those human races that are as dazzling as the sun all have the blood of gods.

Only with the blessing of gods can these human races have various divine powers.

Di Jun thought and searched for his goal.

There are too many gods in the world of Greek mythology.

But he was looking for a god who could bring him benefits.

It would be best if it was accompanied by fire.

Other gods, even if killed, would not have much effect on him.

Although Di Jun could use the burning law of flames to refine them into some of his own divine power.

But after all, it was not as good as the gods related to the flames, and the benefits obtained were more.

Soon, Di Jun had a goal.

He flapped his wings, and his body turned into a red light, spanning the entire continent.

After about four days, he saw a high mountain in the distance.

The mountain stood tall and majestic, like a pillar of heaven.

Indistinctly, there was the breath of Mount Buzhou in the prehistoric world!

On the pillar-like mountain, a tall eagle was circling and making a long cry.

The one chosen by Emperor Jun was Prometheus, the Titan god of Mount Olympus.

The god of foresight in Greek mythology!

This god was tied to the Caucasus by Zeus.

He was beaten by the eagle every day and suffered endless pain.

This god was very powerful.

And he was tied to the Caucasus by Zeus and had no ability to resist.

If Emperor Jun wanted to kill him, it would be relatively easy.

In addition, this god had the experience of stealing fire, and he also had some laws and priesthood related to fire.

This is the accumulated power!

It is definitely not as good as his foresighted godhood and priesthood.

But as a first choice, Di Jun thought it was still a good choice.

Prometheus was chained to the Caucasus Mountains by four chains.

His huge body seemed to be integrated with the entire mountain.

Only a piece of fur covered his lower body.

The muscles on his body were tanned by the sun, but they were shining.

His big eyes were full of fatigue.

At this time, the golden-winged condor hovering in the mountains swooped down.

The condor spread its wings, and its claws, which were dozens of feet wide and two feet square, tore open Prometheus's firm abdomen.

Blood gushed out, dyeing the rocks below red.

A trace of fierceness flashed in the condor's eyes, and it took out the liver with one claw.

There were many internal organs behind the liver, but they were taken out together by the condor.

The lower abdomen sunk a little, and the pain spread, making the Titan god couldn't help but roar, and his body was violently pulled out.

The condor held the liver with one claw and stood on Prometheus' shoulder with another claw.

The claw pierced through Prometheus' body and pecked at the liver.

After a while, the condor had eaten a large piece of liver and other organs.

It was satisfied, flapped its wings, and flew back to the sky.

Prometheus, whose abdomen was torn open, looked very weak.

There were layers of cold sweat on his forehead and his body was twitching.

But the wound on his abdomen was repaired little by little with the help of the world's original force.

This is the body of God.

Except for the blood of the demon ancestor Typhon, few creatures can tear open the body of a god with sharp teeth!

The firebird transformed by Emperor Jun witnessed all this and flew down.

It manifested a six-inch tall real body and landed in front of Prometheus.

He absorbed the magic fire of the demon ancestor Typhon and became stronger.

The real body he transformed into was also much larger.

The majesty of the flames and the emperor's way was revealed on his body!

The condensed imperial power made Prometheus bow his head.

"God King Zeus, can't you bear it?"

"Didn't we agree that when you come next time, I will tell you the truth."

"Are you so impatient?"

Prometheus raised his mouth, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, and he carefully looked at the six-inch tall little man in front of him, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

"You are not Zeus, you are not a creature of this world, you still want to..."

Prometheus exclaimed repeatedly.

He is the god of foresight and has the ability to predict the future.

He saw blood and fire from Di Jun.

Not just his own blood and fire!

The whole world will be shrouded in blood and fire.

Everything in this world will be burned!

"It seems that your law of foresight is very extraordinary."

"It is also a wise choice for me to come to you."

Di Jun raised his mouth and flew directly towards Prometheus's spirit.

The cultivation path of the gods here is different from that of the great masters in the prehistoric world.

But his soul, or Yuanling, Zhenling, must be in the Tianling.

Every myth is basically the same.

In ancient Chinese mythology, only Xingtian can survive after his head is cut off.

Prometheus roared and tried to break free from the chains.

But it was made by Zeus and ordered by the God of Fire. Even if he was a Titan, he could not break free from it.

Di Jun came to Prometheus's sea of ​​consciousness.

After so many years of pain, Prometheus's spirit was facing collapse at all times.

The sea of ​​consciousness was full of wounds.

It seemed like a piece of glass that could break at any time.

The incarnation of Di Jun turned into a ball of light, illuminating the world.

Above his head, a man who looked 70% like Prometheus slowly flew down.

"Evil God from another world, I won't let you destroy the whole world!"

Prometheus roared.

The true spirit of the god released endless divine light, and the laws of the past and the future flowed through him.

The divine power of the true spirit turned into a white torrent and rushed towards Di Jun.

He could feel that Di Jun's strength was not particularly strong.

Much weaker than him.

Although his true spirit had been consumed for many years, it did not mean that his strength was not enough to deal with Di Jun.

"Interesting!"

Di Jun raised the corner of his mouth.

He flapped his wings and turned into a three-legged golden crow.

The flames flew and gathered together to burn the torrent.

Prometheus was surprised.

His true spirit power was actually burned out.

The firebird that the other party turned into became taller and taller.

"You, you..."

Prometheus was horrified.

This existence is so powerful!

"Your application of the law is too crude!"

Di Jun sneered.

He opened his mouth and spit out a flame of origin.

The flame turned into a symbol that exuded the breath of the primordial era.

This unstable space began to tremble constantly.

The flame symbol rushed to the sky and hit the ground, causing Prometheus's true spirit to tremble violently.

But Prometheus's true spirit was much stronger than Di Jun.

Di Jun's advantage was that he could continuously burn the other party's true spirit and replenish his own strength.

And the level of power was higher than that of this Titan god!

The battle between the two sides was destined not to be accomplished in one fell swoop.

No one knew that such a fight was still going on in the Caucasus Mountains.

This was a Jedi where no living creatures would come.