Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

As the number one general in heaven, Yang Jian was able to capture the Monkey King five hundred years ago. Now five hundred years later, that monkey is definitely no longer his opponent.

But Yang Jian ignored a very important point, Brother Monkey will also become stronger.

"Fairy Chang'e, you are here today. If you are seen by the Queen Mother's spies, you will inevitably be severely punished by heaven. I heard that the monkey has returned to Huaguo Mountain. You are an old acquaintance after all. I will go see him."

Yang Jian couldn't figure out what he was thinking, even though he said he didn't want to see monkeys.

But after thousands of years of grievances and grudges, the two have long become happy enemies.

"The main thing is to see if he is dead. After all, he is the most powerful god in the West. It will not be easy for a monkey to win."

After sighing, the divine light disappeared. When Yang Jian rushed to the foot of Huaguo Mountain, the first news he learned was that Patriarch Bodhi had come.

The second news is that the gate of heaven is opened because of Patriarch Bodhi.

Yang Jian was shocked on the spot and his scalp was numb, and he murmured: "Bodhi, Bodhi...it was Patriarch Bodhi who cut off the Hu..."

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Olympic Arena.

The audience cheered overwhelmingly, and the atmosphere was ignited again.

"Did China make a mistake? By sending an old man down, isn't he trying to morally kidnap our Thor?"

"I heard that old people in the Insect Kingdom often do this kind of thing."

"For example, if you fall to the ground on purpose, if someone comes to help you, it will be said that it was him who hit you, and you won't be able to get up if you don't get up."

"Hey! What a fresh move!"

No one in the world knows the legend of Patriarch Bodhi.

His only title is that of the first master worshiped by the Monkey King.

"People go up, water flows down, and the monkeys get stronger and stronger, so the master they worship will also get stronger. Bodhi is the first master, so my evaluation is: not as good as the second one."

The Tianzhu man echoed excitedly: "I think what you said is very reasonable."

"The image point is the difference between primary school teachers and university teachers."

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When the bell rang, Subhuti raised his eyes and thought for a moment.

"Aren't you the God of Tianzhu?"

"Where is the God of Tianzhu? I don't want to hurt innocent people."

Subhuti was calm but angry. After many years, his state of mind became more and more perfect, and he had already reached the state of neither being happy with things nor feeling sad about oneself.

Just now, Subhuti saw his beloved disciple, dragging his body and staggering back to Huaguo Mountain.

Subhuti was finally angry!

It was also from Brother Monkey that I learned about the Mythical Arena.

He immediately reversed the destiny and made his real name appear in the Chinese Divine Genealogy.

Get ready to kill!

A god like this at the Sanqing level will not refresh his name at all unless he gives it his own permission.

But the scene before him made Subhuti very disappointed.

Thor, God of Thunder, saw Subhuti's disregard and smiled: "Old man, do you look down on me? Do you think I am no match?"

Subhuti didn't hide it either. He threw the fly whisk aside and put away his killing intention. "You can go. It's not you who hurt my disciple. I don't want to hurt innocent people."

If this sentence were spoken by the legendary god, it would be full of oppression, but at first glance...

This little old man is pretty good at pretending.

Yingjiangren couldn't stand it anymore: "If you really want to be awesome, just do it quickly. Who are you trying to fool with your whining?"

"Lord Thundergod, there is no need to respect the old and favor the young when fighting as a god. Now that he has come down, he will have to bear the consequences of dying in battle. You don't need to worry too much."

"Kill him and let the Insect Kingdom see how powerful our Eagle God of War is."

What Kodaka-chan despises the most is this pretentious attitude.

In their worldview, fists are the last word.

There's no point in pretending.

The flower grower was extremely excited.

"Have you noticed? Patriarch Bodhi is a bit like the old Heavenly Master?"

"Yes, it's the old Heavenly Master. Gods don't necessarily have to be immortals. Just like Zhang Tianshi, the great path is as simple as simplicity."

"When you are happy, one person is inferior to you, and when you are unhappy, one person is inferior to you."

"It's been a few minutes since Patriarch Bodhi appeared, although he didn't take any action."

"But that kind of natural Taoist rhyme is something that a layman can't see."

"Can you see Daoyun?"

"Oh...can't see."

Su Ming also felt that Patriarch Bodhi was a bit like the old Heavenly Master.

There are some differences from the impression.

Then Patriarch Bodhi completely put aside Thor, the God of Thunder.

Look at Su Ming.

"My child, was it you who summoned Pindao to come down?"

Su Ming nodded: "Returning to Patriarch Bodhi, it is Xiao'er."

Being called a kid by Patriarch Bodhi does not feel like it lowers my status at all.

The flower grower may not know it, but he knows it very well.

The man in front of me is a giant who can be on par with Sanqing.

A big boss like this, using one statue less than the other to deal with the God of Thunder, is a bit of a big deal.

It would be just right if used against Shiva Odin.

Patriarch Bodhi asked: "Did my beloved disciple Wukong get injured here? Did the holy monk Jin Chan also pass away here?"

Following these questions, Su Ming suddenly felt something bad, as if a volcano was erupting and might erupt at any time.

But he nodded heavily.

"You are a God of India. You only pick the soft persimmons and pinch them. Are you trying to deceive me, the Godless God in the East?" Subhuti scolded angrily.

It is very different from the previous stable and humble image.

It hurts to think about it.

If Wukong hadn't been brave enough and even killed the epic god, then his battle in the lower world today would not be as simple as fighting.

But to kill the gods.

The god who slaughtered all of Tianzhu!

Although Wukong's disciple's life is safe, the master must settle the account.

Immediately Subhuti asked, "How can we fight against the God of Tianzhu?"

Su Ming shook his head, "Master Patriarch, no one can tamper with the rules of the Myth Arena. Any god only has one chance to challenge, and the opponent cannot be changed in the middle, so..."

"Okay, Pindao understands."

So you always cherish the present moment. God Yingjiang and God Tianzhu are both Western gods, wearing the same pair of trousers.

Just let it out.

At this time, the flower grower laughed and said: "Hahaha, I knew that Patriarch Bodhi was here to protect his shortcomings, but I didn't expect it to be so straightforward!"

"The pressure is on Tianzhu. If he can temporarily change his god, I'm afraid only Mahatma Shiva can touch it."

According to rumors, the death of Brahma made the gods of India extremely angry.

Lord Shiva even threatened that when the East is defeated, the God of the West will come.

Let hundreds of millions of Chinese people be buried with their good friend Brahma!

Little Tianzhu: "Although it is a pity that Neng Youyingjiang takes the blame, but I, the big Tianzhu, say that I, the great Lord Shiva and the great Lord Vishnu, are not afraid of any god."

Sakura: "Our god hasn't played for a long time. The next game is ours. Please rest first."

But at this moment, a violent aura erupted in the arena.

Thor, the god of thunder, felt humiliated. A thunderous explosion formed a black vortex, and his whole body was like the master of heaven and earth.

"Old man, your monkey won the last game because he didn't meet me, otherwise he would have suffered the fate of Brahma."

Subhuti originally thought that his trip was in vain, but after hearing these words.

Changed my mind instantly.

Immediately he muttered to himself: "No more pretending, no more pretending..."

"I used to worry that Wukong would get into trouble, so I threatened him not to reveal his master's identity, otherwise he would be skinned and boned, and he would never be reincarnated. Now it seems that he made a mistake as a master, a big mistake."

Because Wukong didn't dare to declare himself as a master, everyone thought he had no background.

Therefore, the immortal officials in the heavenly palace, the Buddhas and Arhats in the Lingshan Mountain, and even the demons and ghosts in the lower realm dare to bully one.

He was even tricked by Tathagata into eighty-one difficulties...