Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

The dark sky was dyed red, and a burning cloud suddenly appeared.

When he was dying, the Great Golden Crow sacrificed his body to Tao, and the burning clouds were frozen forever.

"Yang Jian, go back for me and tell your father that I did it..."

After saying that, the Great Golden Crow completely disappeared, but it seemed to push something.

A pair of invisible hands, hiding from everyone, even the saint, snatched away the remaining charm.

Yuan Hong and the Golden Crow were killed in battle, and Yang Jian was almost crazy.

He kept mumbling: It was me who harmed you, it was me….

It was at this moment that the terrifying aura burst out.

"You go, how dare I, Yang Jian, neglect me."

Living in a foreign world, surrounded by foreign gods, Yang Jian was so lonely at this moment. All he could do was to accumulate anger and push up his realm.

Fire God Agni was shocked: "What's going on? His aura is rising."

The gods were confused.

"It's impossible. Only in novels can anger cause a surge in cultivation. How could it happen in reality..."

But this is the fact, and the shackles are broken layer by layer.

Yang Jian's level is still rising.

Like a bottomless pit, a miracle in myth was created.

Compared to Yang Jian, Su Ming was relatively calm.

Just now he saw the Jade Emperor, and the Eastern saints were also paying attention to this world.

It’s just that the saints can’t join the game. Could it be that other gods can’t join in?

Su Ming gritted his teeth and offered an object, which was the silver key.

"I've offended Brother Jian. Their target is me. One by one they can escape." The Silver Key locked onto Yang Jian, but he raised his hand to break away. Su Ming realized this.

Yang Jianji crushed the immortal bones and transformed them into flesh and blood, while burning the soul to stimulate the strongest potential.

The gods saw that they were not leaving any way for themselves to survive.

"Lord Vulcan, be careful!"

In an instant, Yang Jianji punched the god of fire, Agni, in the forehead, where the godhead was hidden.

There is no defense at all, Vulcan is the god king, that's it...

The Sun God on the side felt the breath of death personally.

In Tianzhu, the Sun God is not the God of the Gods, but he can barely rank among the highest ranks above the God-King.

"Don't panic, it's just the end of the battle. It won't last long."

Surya retreated crazily, but was caught by a golden hand.

Yang Jian is like the God of Heaven, bringing the end of the world to the gods.

And the speed was extremely fast, with flowing fire and flowing light alternating.

"He no longer has a fixed form. When the light goes out, he will disappear into ashes."

The streamer pursues and instantaneously transforms the body.

After a successful attack, you will kill the next one. There are many of you, right?

Then defeat them one by one.

Neither Krishna nor Brahma was afraid of this.

The current worry is that the source of fate is attached to Yang Jian again.

Flowing light, flowing fire, emptiness and reality, all can be accepted.

But destiny is something indescribable and untouchable.

"Try to avoid that shadow and pull it out of his body."

No matter what time, Su Ming was their primary goal.

It was precisely because of this concern that Yang Jian went crazy killing Jianshou.

Killed most of the pantheon.

"Stop him!" Heitian fell, thinking he could crush Yang Jian to death.

Brahma was not idle either, using his beginningless divine power to block the void gates one after another, swallowing up countless things.

Yang Jian left only one word "Broken!" to destroy everything.

"Damn it, how did he become so strong? Killing the ancestor of Jina is not his limit."

"Deduction! Quickly deduce his fate and see how long it will last!"

There is a great prophet among the gods of Tianzhu who can foresee the short future.

After the spell was cast, the frown on his brows was relieved.

"He won't live long. He will definitely fail in this calamity."

With this prophecy, the battle process is no longer important.

Yang Jian will die eventually anyway.

"No, I need to take another test. This is very important."

"Will the gods from the east come?"

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

After saying that, he started to bleed from all his orifices and looked frightened. He wanted to say something.

But when it came to my mouth, I couldn't even squeeze out half a word.

"It's over. Anyone who can escape, please do so..."

After trying his best to squeeze out these words, the old man could no longer hold on to his divine power.

It exploded with a bang.

The gods of Tianzhu were completely dumbfounded and sacrificed their lives to fulfill the prophecy.

What the master saw was so terrifying.

Over there, after Yang Jian liquidated many god-kings, he was flanked by Brahma and Black Sky, and finally showed his decline.

"Your ingredients are very complicated. It would be a pity to die like this."

"Krishna, summon the source of world power and fuse him."

After swallowing the big golden crow, Krishna's vitality was severely damaged.

Facing the crazy Yang Jian, Brama was right.

This person's composition is outstanding, and if he devours it rashly, he may suffer backlash.

"I can't control that much anymore. Ordinary means can't kill him."

If he continues killing like this, he will kill all the gods below.

"Quickly invite the source of world power!"

Brahma, the beginningless god, Krishna, the god of Krishna.

When Yang Jian was killed, the so-called source of world power turned into a cage, a cage that swallowed all things.

"Suppressed."

The gods smelled the breath of life and looked into the distance at the same time.

"Yang Jian defeated Dongfang Karma. After this battle, he can rest for at least a hundred years. Their god will probably not come again."

The God of Tianzhu, who was lucky enough to survive, felt frightened for fear that another god like Yang Jian would appear, who could ignore the burden of cause and effect.

Did Yang Jian, the manifested sage true king, really come to an end?

The cage suppresses everything, no matter how indiscriminately Yang Jian bombards, it is useless.

When the oil runs out and the lamp dries up, and life ends, countless traces of Dharma energy finally turn into a lotus.

Finally leaving...

The source of the world force was scraped on his body one by one.

Take everything from him.

Yang Jian's only obsession is to protect that shadow.

At this moment, Tianzhu Shen learned from the pain, it was so embarrassing.

"An unknown god has made our Tianzhu like this. If there is another one, wouldn't it be..."

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the Tianzhu Divine System faced the entrance to the east.

Thunderous movement!

In that silent void, scenes of laws fell off.

It is caused by divine power.

Who is it that has such pressure, and it is not the power of the Holy Spirit?

"Here we go again, this smell is so special, even I..."

Feeling terrified.

The God of Krishna swallowed his saliva and peered over there frantically.

Brahma also looked condensed: There are people who are not afraid of cause and effect.

Then this battle will probably be endless.

"No matter who he is, kill one first and then talk about it to pay homage to Nobita."

Adhering to the principle of killing one first, Yang Jian must die.

The final moment of the world power cage was seized by a big black hand.

Accompanied by the rumbling sounds of heaven, the emperor's power is boiling, and the heavens are dormant.

A mirror image of the Emperor of Heaven hangs high in the clouds, overlooking the gods of India.

This is disrespectful and shows the emperor's appearance in other pantheons.

It is a naked provocation.

The only thing Tianzhu God can think of is the Eastern Jade Emperor.

But apparently not.

The first person to speak was: "Zhenjun, I'm late, please return to your seat."