Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Odin was furious and punched out of the ring, pressing towards Mount Buzhou.

It was at this moment that the entire real world crumbled.

Landslides and tsunamis came out, and the whole world fell into panic.

The audience was extremely frightened: "Is Odin so strong? Even the goddess of order can't stop him?"

Yes, order took action.

Did not stop.

It can be seen that the God of Gods is fully capable of violating the rules.

Fortunately, this first punch was finally resolved by the goddess of order.

But the second punch came, accompanied by Odin's furious voice: "Why don't you, rats, dare to cut off my divine power!"

Order did not stop this punch because it was not necessary.

All eyes are fixed on the Kunlun Mountains, the Optimus Prime——

Not Zhoushan!

Netizens speculated: "It can't be the great god Hou Yi, right?"

Among the gods who live in the real world, there are only Guanyin, Houyi, and the God of Wealth, but the ones linked to the old gods...

It can only be Hou Yi.

"No, isn't the great god Hou Yi already transformed into the spirit of a sun-shooting bow? If it's really him..."

If Odin punches him, he will be completely destroyed physically and mentally.

Everyone was worried about Hou Yi, but some netizens heard the words of the master of production clearly.

"That's not Hou Yi, but some great god Gong."

"I didn't hear the details clearly."

Su Ming took a deep breath and said energetically: "It's Gonggong!"

"The god of water righteousness, Gonggong."

Only then did everyone remember that the God of Fire was a blessing and the God of Water was working together.

All of a sudden, the Chinese people were excited. They never expected it.

The ancient water god is dormant in the real world. It’s no wonder that hundreds of rivers flow across the land of China, and the seas rise from all directions.

Droughts may occur all over the world, but not in China.

“Everyone, hurry up, come with me, and pay my respects to the Great Master Gonggong!”

The whole network is watching.

Buzhou Mountain has soared away, and only a thunder can be heard.

"Outer God, you have crossed the line!"

In an instant, the mountains, rivers and land were covered by sky and water, and the water and sky were the same color, cutting off the ground.

Odin's reckless punch can completely destroy the world.

boom!

The nine-colored fairy light is entwined with the ancient god with a human face and a snake body.

finally showed up.

He responded with just one punch, forcing Odin back to the mythical arena.

The remaining divine power blasted towards the water and sky, causing a heavy downpour all over the world.

People are angry.

"Damn it, there must be something wrong with this Western god. He can destroy the world at every turn."

"Kitaka-chan, have you seen that your god doesn't take your lives seriously at all? If it weren't for me, the Chinese Water God, you would have died a long time ago."

As much as you don't want to admit it, that's the truth.

Kotaka-chan: "We..."

"Let's just talk about it, we owe you this."

The people of the Dragon Kingdom didn't take it seriously. After all, dogs can't change their habit of eating shit.

Say gratitude on your lips, but should you rebel in your bones?

After all, the unscrupulous things Kodaka-chan does are nothing compared to...

There are few cherry blossoms.

On the mythical arena, An Jing holds onto the Eternal Spear.

"Okay! Okay! You Dongfang is really full of talents."

"You have the guts to fight!"

Odin became angry and pointed the spear of eternity directly at Mount Buzhou.

But it didn't poke out.

Because he violated the rules, he would not only be blocked by order.

There is also causal shock.

But so is Gonggong. If it weren't for the restrictions in the arena, he would have gone up and beat this old boy up long ago.

So Gonggong didn't bother him, but sacrificed the Water God Halberd.

Nail the mythical arena in the Olympic arena.

The purpose of this is to prevent this madman from interfering with the real world.

"Lingshou, he owed me a punch, and you took it for me. But still remember the agreement between us, any drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water."

Gonggong and Liaoshou stood looking at each other.

Piao didn't react at first, but then he burst into laughter.

"Yes, a drop of kindness is repaid by a spring. It's really..."

The spring reciprocates.

Because the water god Gonggong was so poor that he only had water.

"Haha, wait for me. After this battle, I will stay in this world. Bu Zhoushan, make room for me."

Ping Shou waved his big hand and threw the ax onto the ring.

This ax doesn't fit my hand, so I don't plan to use it anymore.

With the blessing of two great treasures and divine weapons, Order feels full of security.

But it also means that Odin's road to death is about to begin.

Reinforcing the arena is just to make it impossible for him to escape.

However, the eyes of the entire Internet are fixed on Buzhou Mountain at this moment.

"Great God Gonggong, I heard from the summoner that there were ten ancient gods in ancient times. Even if they are not at the saint level, they are infinitely close. The water god Gonggong is one."

"The same goes for Jin Shen Lingshou..."

When people think of the five elements, they all start with gold.

Maybe the god of gold, Lushou, might really be stronger than the god of water and fire.

As for the last one, it seems that no matter how hard you enhance it, you can't get enough of it.

Odin naturally saw the clues and sneered: "Okay, very good. You have sealed the arena and your way of survival."

"The stronger you show, the more excited I am. Only high-level gods are worthy of paying homage to my son's soul."

Hearing Odin mention his son, he smiled sadly.

"Have you ever thought that your son is actually still alive?"

These words gave Odin a pause.

"My son...is still alive?"

But he quickly realized, "It's impossible, you can't even try to defraud me of my forgiveness. If Thor is still alive, I can tell him his aura in all the worlds, but now..."

"There's nothing left,"

"Everything is gone."

Odin, filled with hatred, forged a cauldron of gods.

"Don't you like refining elixirs? Even gods dare to do it. Only your despicable Eastern Gods can think of such cruel methods."

It was here that his son, Thor, the god of thunder, died.

Today he is going to treat others the way they are treated.

Seeing Odin being carried away by hatred, Piao Shuo shook his head.

Thor was not actually dead. The reason why he couldn't feel his breath was because he was replaced by the monkey's breath.

As long as the Great Sage is killed, Thor may still be resurrected.

It's just that...it's difficult for a saint to kill a person caught in the key circle of fate.

Can you kill it?

at this time.

Taibai's original essence appeared, and he counted with his fingers, and it seemed like...

Can't take down Odin.

So I'm too lazy to fight, just give it a try.

I saw a white hole suddenly opened in the horizon, welcoming the flowers to the sky.

Until it was level with the abyss established by Odin, it covered the sky with one hand.

"The golden light rises from the west, the purple air comes from the east, the golden autumn is in ten months, and after autumn..."

"Ask Zhan!"

Lingshou, in addition to the golden god Qiu, is also the god of the West.

This west is the west of all heavens, even though it is the god of gods,

As soon as the arrow is shot out, he should be beheaded.

Finally, the sword of judgment, which condensed the supreme karma, swung towards Odin's neck...

Odin was furious: "If you dare to kill me, you are committing treason."

The Eternal Spear meets the Sword of Judgment, bursting out with world-destroying power.

When the smoke cleared, Odin stood tall, and he was not beheaded.

Instead, the Eternal Spear was split into two and broken into two pieces.

Lingshou... also retired with success.

Instead, there was another incarnation of Taibai.

From the top of the sky, the Qing Qi descended and became an old Taoist.

Exactly...

ps: This incarnation is a bit off-the-beaten-path, and you won’t be able to guess it.