Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Under the sky, there are more than thirty phantoms standing, waiting to be manifested.

But not enough.

"Seventy-two statues, one is not too much, and the other is not too little."

Thankfully Jesus didn’t interrupt him out of disdain.

"Continue to refine it, add more nutrients to yourself, and the final product will definitely be more exquisite."

Jesus controlled the fire so that it would not burn Brother Monkey to death at once.

As for whether any of these big guys have big hands.

Jesus didn’t care at all, because in the eyes of the saints.

As long as they are not saints, any big shot is classified into another column.

"What exactly does Jesus want to do? He wants to refine the Great Sage back to his true form. Wouldn't that mean turning him into stone?"

What can stones do? Create a magical weapon? Why does a saint need magical weapons?

Little did he know that what Jesus wanted was the seventeenth relic.

"Wait, who did I see? That seems to be...Yue Lao!"

"I'll throw away those mythical beasts and ancient gods."

"Even Yue Lao has transformed."

The people of the Dragon Kingdom exclaimed, there are some things they cannot say, but...

This is too shabby.

In the Dragon Kingdom mythology system, Yuelao only cares about marriage and is a typical god without much fighting power.

"I understand, only gods who are related to the Great Sage can be transformed, which is the so-called bond?"

Of course, these are not the real deities, otherwise Yue Lao would cry to death.

But, is Yue Lao really afraid?

"Since Yue Lao is here, how come Taibai Jinxing is missing?"

Taibai Jinxing at this time should be called Miaole Tianzun.

Seeing the rising morale of the Dragon Kingdom, Jesus wanted to laugh a little.

"Perhaps on other levels, these gods represent a legend, a legend, with an invincible record."

"But have you ever thought that it is me these gods are going to face?"

And I am a saint.

Seventy-two gods, seventy-two legends, will be destroyed in the hands of Jesus, which seems pretty good.

The people from the Dragon Kingdom snorted coldly and responded: "You are the incarnation, and you will die when you die."

"It's you. If I accidentally hit you and kill you, we will gain blood."

Use the avatar to fight without worries and be sure of success.

But Jesus smiled: "But have you ever thought that the hand of this Holy Saint can reach out to me across all roads?"

These words were spoken just to shock those transformed gods.

Come here after you think it through.

Sure enough, Taibai Jinxing, Bull Demon King, Nezha, Yang Jian, all came, and Sha Wujing...

Brother Monkey couldn't help but feel shocked as he looked at these faces.

All kinds of past events seem to be appearing in front of my eyes, old people and old things...

"It'll be fine if you come. It'll be fine if you come."

There are a total of seventy-two gods, filling seventy-two changes.

Although Brother Monkey knows that these people are just transformed through a method and have nothing to do with the mind of the deity, he still hopes that some of them can survive.

Not for anything else, just because I, Grandson, miss them.

"Lao Sha, are you okay?" Brother Monkey came to Sha Monk.

It was rare to choke.

Such a change is easy to transform into a top boss, but it is difficult to transform someone with low magic power like Sha Wujing.

Of course, transforming him into someone else has no effect, it’s still the same sentence.

I, Lao Sun, just miss you.

"Oh, I, Old Sun, know clearly that you are not the real Junior Brother Sha."

"How can you respond to me?"

Seeing Sha Seng as steady as a mountain, motionless, Brother Monkey felt sad.

Since the end of the Mythical Arena, the eight-treasure Buddhist robe under him has been enlightened and restored to Sha Wujing's true form. It's a pity that he was not there at the time.

So at this moment, Junior Brother Sha is nowhere to be found, and even Bajie...

"I wonder where Bajie has been enlightened by Miaole Tianzun."

Brother Monkey looked at the seventy-two gods gathered together, his eyes burning.

The holy fire of Jesus was piled up layer after layer and he sneered.

"Okay? Judging from your appearance, you plan to confront me head-on."

"Not a wise choice for you."

Before this, many cases of quasi-sacred pit killings of saints have been provided, but they were all extremely difficult.

Now there are seventy-two gods in the monkey camp, but they are like cold puppets.

How can it be compared to the gods of Chu in Donghuang and the Shu Han in Zhenwu.

"This saint saw the scene with Shiva. Mr. Zhuge is a wizard."

"If you had a trick like his, you might still have a chance of survival."

Jesus first said without mincing words, at this time,

Instead, he talked more.

The Great Sage once again adjusted the locks and golden armor, showing off his power to match the heavens.

"I don't know why, there are many people in this world who are determined to win over me, but my body has always been only for me. Come on, Jesus!"

The terrifying divine power, mixed with the demonic energy, caused Sheng Yun to take form.

Faintly, people seemed to see Sheng Ge, but they were not sure.

"It's possible that the great sage is a quasi-sage because he broke and then established himself."

Nowadays, it is not impossible to squeeze all the potential and push it to that point.

"No, saints involve too much. In addition to power, there are also all kinds of methods, past and present lives..."

You can say that the great sage's current divine power can shake the saints.

But it's absolutely incomparable.

The Westerner smiled: "I admire him very much. Among monkeys, he is definitely number one, but a saint is at the level of the heavens. What can he use to beat him?"

"I can only say that this monkey king just wants to walk in a more dignified way."

After all, being crushed to death will be a stain on his life.

Seventy-two gods work together, mythical beasts line up, dragons, phoenixes and auspicious sky.

With the great sage's network, everything that can be transformed into the Heavenly Court System, the Ancient God System, Buddhism, and the Demon Realm has been transformed.

But no matter how many come, all creation is tied to one person, the Great Sage.

Buzz!

"I found you. You are hiding outside the furnace, which is detrimental to the power of the saint."

"Get out of here!"

Suddenly, a Dharma Hidden Light Seal was stacked one layer after another.

He actually made a gap in the Bible, and a faint light flashed through.

He actually pulled half of Jesus' feet off, but it was obvious that he had reached the limit of this incarnation.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will?"

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, offer him eternal merit and merit and draw him into the game."

When he suddenly appeared, he saw the golden body of Bodhisattva gathered on the horizon.

Only then did I realize that the Zen staff that the Great Sage had just invited was none other than Ksitigarbha.

"Ah, ah, although I don't believe in Buddhism, but that sentence... until hell is empty, I will never become a Buddha. It's so explosive."

Countless people bowed down and said: "Chinese people, bow before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva."

Even though I knew it was not the real person, it disappeared for a moment.

From what the magic ring showed, I realized that the incarnation was infused with true divine consciousness.

"Interesting! You dare to sneak over here and utter arrogant words. If you were in the lower world in your true form, you would have died long ago."

Jesus could not see anyone who was greater than himself, but he fell short.

Although he was slightly injured, Ksitigarbha had already stopped and went back.

But I cursed secretly in my heart: "I shouldn't. How can such a person be made a saint? It's hard to say."

It's fine if you're a person with a strong character, and you'll admit defeat.

But Jesus…

The Chinese gods looked down on Jesus because Jehovah gave too much.

Only then did such a saint emerge.