Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Tutankhamun's magical power separated Monkey Brother to another world.

It just gave him a chance to escape, although Brother Monkey was reluctant.

"It would be detrimental to my grandson's majesty to talk about such things as escaping."

"But... you can try."

Su Ming used one trick to deceive Tutankhamun.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to discern, it's because after refining Hastur, he gained a heaven-defying ability.

Variety!

Even Brother Monkey was jealous: "Speaking of which, where did you learn the art of transformation? Even my grandson's fiery eyes can't see it. How many transformations is this?"

In terms of the art of change, Brother Monkey is simply at the level of a great master, with seventy-two changes throughout the entire Journey to the West.

While fleeing, Su Ming said with a smile: "Hehe, it will only change once."

"Your transformation into reality and illusion is endlessly mysterious."

The servant of God next to him was very anxious, "Sir, aren't we going to chase him?"

Tutankhamun was about to be blown away. No, I am the boss. Just pretend to be cool and wait for them to run far away before chasing them.

You minions, can you compare to me?

No vision at all.

"Chase." Tutankhamun said with a solemn face, squeezing out one word.

Just when Brother Monkey and the two escaped from the unknown realm, a golden rainbow suddenly appeared in the sky, turning into a colorful divine cloud.

"What a terrifying divine power, how can it evolve without any distance?"

The so-called distancelessness means being able to ignore distance. No wonder Tutankhamun is so leisurely. It turns out he has this hand.

Behind him, Tutankhamun was still in place, his smile gradually becoming colder.

"I remembered that I left too many things in the world and erased too many things. The only thing that cannot be erased is the eternal fighting spirit."

Tutankhamun sneered and slowly raised his left hand.

Everything around him is oppressed and degraded by some kind of force, and even a realm sinks and disappears.

The space he was in was reduced to a golden world, as if shrouded under a mask.

"No! It's a golden mask!" Su Ming ran all the way.

I instantly felt heart palpitations, it was so scary.

Brother Monkey also sensed it. He suddenly raised his head and saw a mask, a mask that could cover the heavens.

The divine gaze from the abyss is like the eye of God.

Su Ming held the silver key in his hand, but he couldn't wear it out no matter what.

"It's a bit of a moral thing, but I hate this condescending feeling, so get out of here."

With a loud shout, Brother Monkey picked up the stick and hit the golden mask.

There was a clang, and even if the hardcore soldier changed at will, it was as big as Optimus Prime. The collision of metal and metal sent out circles of gold, but it was bounced back.

"Ahem, it's so hard." Brother Monkey moved his big hand sideways to steady his body.

Under that mask, the figure of Tutankhamun was reflected.

"I have thought of a hundred ways for you to deal with it, but the only thing you can do is run away, so I am not surprised."

"But running away from me is the last option."

The space covered by Tutankhamun was all covered with gold.

Boundless, there seems to be a pair of eyes in every corner.

"Brother Monkey, let me try." The golden cudgel in Su Ming's hand was about to move, and he insisted on trying it.

Brother Monkey then realized, "It turns out that the stick has been changed, and I didn't take advantage of it."

"Xiao Sun, return the golden cudgel to me. I'll give this to you."

In fact, they are both the four great magic sticks of Kaitian. The Ruyi Golden Cudgel and the Suixin Iron Soldier are not much different in grade.

but!

The golden cudgel is even more suitable in the hands of the Monkey King.

Su Ming also found a sense of familiarity with Sui Xin's hardcore soldiers.

On the contrary, I also feel...

More advantageous.

Brother Monkey waved his hand again and put on the golden chain armor for himself. After completing the Monkey King's transformation, the familiar BGM also sounded. It was...

Prelude to the Knife Club!

Su Ming also wanted to follow, but he thought for a moment: Every time this BGM played, Brother Monkey never lost.

"Brother Monkey, if you need me, just ask."

There was no need to wait for Brother Monkey to respond. Little Kalami below naturally became Su Ming's test subject.

"A new god dares to attack an ancient god. Have you misunderstood something?" Several bosses wearing copper masks raised their staffs.

Although they are Tutankhamun's servants, it does not mean that they are weak.

"Go on, lock his Pipa bone with the divine chain, and there will be no way to escape."

Several great servants of the gods are estimated to be close to the level of Da Luo.

Maybe this side of the world was suppressed very hard, otherwise the battle scene would have reached the level of destroying the heaven and the earth.

Su Ming waved the big stick and grasped the big sword in his right hand, "Clang!"

A domineering aura instantly invaded Zhou Tian and rolled out of the black hole.

"The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and one sword freezes fourteen states."

The rumble of the poetry trumpet sounded, and a green lotus bloomed from the void.

But because it was the Qinglian Sword Song performed by Xuanyuan Sword, the heaven and the earth were singing in harmony with it, and everything was unified.

Li Bai, you can say that his divine personality is not strong, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is definitely the most handsome.

The human body bears the name of Sword Immortal, which represents the path of humanity and the master of swordsmanship.

"I'll stop you with one hand!"

The servant of the god grabbed it with one hand, and it was a pyramid seal, mixed with ancient runes, and sent out a shocking blow.

Su Ming seriously doubted that the pyramid attack was a standard feature of the ancient Egyptian gods.

"That's all!" Su Ming's eyes shot out with golden light.

He could tell at a glance, "God King level?"

Sui Xin's hardcore soldiers swept across and only knocked away one of the God Servants, the weakest God Servant. When the other God Servants saw it, they felt relieved and said, "He is not very strong."

Immediately he faced Xuanyuan Sword, "Destroy your magic weapon, let's see how you can still dance."

Generally speaking, the role of a servant of God is just cannon fodder and has no lines.

Su Ming smiled in his heart, he had lines, so he had no regrets.

There is a murderous intention hidden in the Xuanyuan Sword, and Su Ming doesn't know what kind of damage it will cause. I guess...

"Crack!"

A row of seven divine servants were cut in half.

The rest just endured the power of the sword and were swept out.

Even Su Ming was shocked.

Xuanyuan Sword...

"Xiao Sun, that Xuanyuan Ancestor treated you well. He even gave you the Sword of Humanity. It's a pity that I, the old Sun, don't know how to use a sword." Brother Monkey turned around in a flash.

Tutankhamun is so powerful that he cannot be defeated in a short period of time.

Brother Monkey was very unhappy. He always felt that he was not working hard enough.

It's like he's been cursed. He will never lose any battle, but he won't win too easily either.

In other words, his strength must be forced out.

Yes, the sword of humanity.

What Huangdi Xuanyuan gave him was only a fragment, but now it turned into a complete Xuanyuan Sword, which was incredible.

Tutankhamun is still from God's perspective, but he is afraid.

Although the sword just now was not swung at him, the sword intention overflowing made him feel a sense of crisis.

Because that sword could split the golden mask.

Tutankhamun, what was strong was not himself, but even his divine source, all poured into the golden mask.

With this, he achieved the supreme reputation, so he would never allow it.

There are things in this world that can threaten the Golden Mask.

"Your sword belongs to me!"