Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"No!" Indra covered his heart in pain, waiting for death.

Looking at the past, no god came to rescue him.

Why? Why!

He was the Emperor of Heaven and the Lord of the Celestial Clan, but he ended up like this.

however.

The gods were even more shocked by what kind of cultivation Yang Jian had.

He actually killed the Emperor of Heaven with one strike.

"I remember when he was in the Mythical Arena, he faced off against the Flame Giant, and it was also a matter of seconds."

Then he fought with Order and almost defeated Order.

Because there is no upper limit to the realm of order, it is difficult to judge.

But at this moment, a strange scene happened.

Indra's body did not dissipate as expected.

Instead, the essence and blood overflowed and flowed into Yang Jian's body along the blade.

Everyone thought it was Yang Jian who had practiced the forbidden method of swallowing.

Soon, Ganesha saw the clues: "It's not him."

"There is someone else, there is someone else inside him."

Daxiong also saw it and spread his hands to send out a magic ring.

This is not an attack, but a detection method, and Yang Jian does not resist.

Anyway, he has only one purpose for coming here -

Resurrect Su Ming!

"Haha, I thought it was a perfect plan, but I still missed it after all..."

"Shadow!" Nobita's voice gradually became sinister.

It’s scary to think about it carefully, and the more I think about it, the more I feel frightened, maybe...

This shouldn't be the case.

"Shadow!" Ganesha also saw it and was shocked.

If it's missing, it's all missing.

Westerners have paid too much to stifle their destiny.

It has been carefully laid out countless times and taken care of countless times.

Divide the body into countless pieces and let the gods of the gods guard and digest it forever.

Even the blood is thirsty for the gods hidden in the sea.

I didn't expect that...

Only the shadow is revealed!

People have shadows, but destiny has no shadow. The shadow of destiny...

"Hmph, you want to resurrect him. You are just talking nonsense. Not to mention whether you can take away this head. Even if you take it away, there are so many gods in the sky. Do you think you can finish it? Or can you finish the fight!"

Nobita finally couldn't hold it back and said the longest words in his life.

Yang Jian just responded in a deep voice: "There will always be someone who takes the road that should be taken."

"besides……"

"Where is the head?"

Mahavira took a step forward with a solemn Dharma appearance, but said: "Supreme Brahma, what are you waiting for? I will protect the Dharma for you."

Shiva is not here, Daxiong is the biggest here, even though he thinks there is a huge gap in strength between him and Yang Jian.

But if I don’t let others try the water, I will always feel uneasy.

Ganesha's face froze, what he had just seen.

Very hanging.

But he couldn't go against the wishes of ancestor Qina, so he could only take a step back and said: "One person is half, I will go first."

Ganesha stood up, holding a rosary in his left hand and a vajra in his right hand. He felt uneasy afterward.

So even his horse Nandi was called over.

Unexpectedly, Yang Jian's first words when he came up were,

"In the battle of life and death, no one can win half the battle."

After saying that, he waved his hand and set up the arena without any hesitation.

The corner of Ganesha's mouth twitched, "You... are too confident."

The stage has been set, and it is useless to say more.

Since the unification of all realms, the arena can be summoned at will.

No one but a saint can break it.

Therefore, it is more like a life and death ring than a duel in the ring.

Out of Yang Jian's decisiveness, Nobita fell into deep thought again.

I'm wondering whether I should take action.

But there is no way, the saint will not end up, he is now the first person under the saints of Tianzhu God.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to.

Unable to see clearly here, Nobita turned his attention to the ancient Egyptian god system...

(There are still a thousand words left. I can’t make it today. I’ll make up for it later.)