The terrifying pressure, the terrifying momentum, it seems that everything can be destroyed with just one look.
Even Taotie, who was arrogant before, was now trembling under the pressure of the other party.
God King!
Shiva, the God of Destruction!
Jiang Wenming didn't see clearly how the other party appeared, he just arrived without any warning.
Different from the fear of other countries, the Indian side all knelt down and knelt down to worship Shiva.
"You were the one who massacred our God of Tianzhu?"
Shiva's tone was indifferent and he looked at Taotie with three eyes at the same time.
"So what?"
Although Taotie is afraid of the opponent's power, this is a mythical arena and the opponent is just a projection. It has nothing to be afraid of.
"How brave, let me see what kind of capital you have."
As he said that, he was about to take action against Taotie.
However, the next second.
The mark between Jiang Wenming's eyebrows emitted a bright light, and the shadow of a magnificent palace appeared behind him.
There are many people inside the palace, as if they are watching.
"Shiva, do you dare to break the agreement?"
A question came from inside the palace, and the tone was full of majesty.
"So what? The ones who broke the rules first were you Chinese Mosquito Taoists."
Shiva didn't give in.
"He does not belong to our Chinese divine system. We have already said this. Or should you go to him in person to discuss it?"
The sarcasm in his tone was palpable.
You don't dare to cause trouble for Taoist Mosquito, but instead take your anger out on others. Do you really think that we, the Chinese, are so easy to bully?
"You said it's not true? He fought on behalf of your Chinese God System before. Do you think we didn't see it?"
"He goes wherever he likes, and he represents whom he represents. It's just like we can restrain him. Otherwise, you can let your followers try. Maybe he will help you Tianzhu too."
The name of the outlaw maniac was not chosen by the Mosquito Taoist himself. It was true that no one could restrain him.
He is simply freer than a saint.
When Shiva heard this, his expression changed. Now he had an arrow on the bowstring and had to shoot.
If he retreats at this time, wouldn't it mean that he is afraid of the Chinese gods?
Seeing that Shiva still had no intention of leaving, the man's tone became even more indifferent.
"Since you don't want to go back, that's fine. Our Chinese God System has withdrawn from the myth arena and will return to China now."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
"Our Chinese gods are coming back!"
"Great, great."
"Could it be that what is behind God Jiang is the legendary heaven?"
"There are so many gods, who dares to say that we in China have no gods?"
"..."
Jiang Wenming was also extremely excited. Is their Chinese god coming back?
At this moment, a voice sounded in the void.
[Restrictions are lifted, the rules of the mythical arena are upgraded, and the God King is allowed to participate in the battle! 】
The sound was so loud that it instantly spread throughout the entire Divine Grace Continent.
Shiva, who had been arrogant just now, suddenly changed his expression after hearing this voice.
He wanted to leave, but found that he could no longer return to Tianzhu God Realm.
According to the rules of the arena, the gods participating in the battle must decide the winner, and only the winner can withdraw.
And he is the representative of Tianzhu in this scene.
At the same time, a line of text also appeared in front of Jiang Wenming.
[Should we summon the gods again? 】
Taotie has already played several games and can choose to make substitutions.
Seeing this, Jiang Wenming saluted Taotie with his fists raised, and said loudly: "I respectfully send Taotie back to his place."
Taotie's figure disappeared from the ring.
Soon, the list flashed with gold again, and five names lit up.
However, when he saw the name above clearly, his face became extremely ugly.
Sun Wukong, Hanbao, Jin Maojuan, Jingwei, Xiangliu.
Although these five people all have golden qualities, they are obviously not comparable to Shiva.
This is a certain death situation.
"If it's Jian, there might be a chance, but it's a pity."
The regret in Jiang Wenming's heart flashed away.
Although there is a two-character difference between Jian and Jinmao Jian, their strength and seniority are worlds apart.
The former is the most ferocious beast in the world, with strength comparable to that of a saint, while the latter is just a descendant of mixed blood, with only golden immortal level combat power.
Although Jingwei and Xiangliu have great names, in terms of strength, they are comparable to the Taotie before, and they can only be summoned to deliver food.
Now only Han Bao and Sun Wukong are left.
Hanba was originally the daughter of the Yellow Emperor, and once helped the Yellow Emperor defeat the Chiyou tribe.
Later, due to losing control of his ability, he was infected by Jian's power after his death, and inherited part of its bloodline. He could control the poisonous fire, and the path he passed was thousands of miles away.
Huang Di missed his old love and couldn't bear to put her to death, and finally sealed her in Chishui.
Needless to say, Sun Wukong is known as the Monkey King. He once wreaked havoc in the Heavenly Palace and had unparalleled fighting power. Later, he was named the Buddha of Fighting and Victory by the Tathagata.
If anyone among these five people has a chance to defeat Shiva, it must be Sun Wukong.
However, Jiang Wenming did not dare to gamble.
Whether it was his personal feelings or his judgment on the battle situation, he didn't want to watch Sun Wukong die in vain.
On the contrary, Drought Demon possesses part of Jian's power. If he can exert it, he may be able to fight.
"It's better to choose Hanba."
Jiang Wenming planned to give up this round.
Even if he loses to Shiva, he can still wear down the opponent to avoid a one-on-one situation.
"Junior Jiang Wenming, please take control of the power of drought and heat, and the goddess of light and heat comes."
Hanba is the evil posthumous name people gave to Ba, a name given by people out of fear of her power.
And her real name is Ba, the goddess of heaven!
He is the hero of the founding of the Chinese clan!
The stone statue fell off, and a young goddess with a beautiful appearance appeared in green clothes.
No matter who it is, they will feel ashamed when they see this face.
She was like warm sunshine, and her whole person exuded a divine aura.
"Did you wake me up? Why?"
A clear sound sounded like beads falling on a jade plate, and Bao's beautiful eyes fell on Jiang Wenming, his expression neither happy nor sad.
"Junior Jiang Wenming has met Her Highness the Goddess Ba."
Jiang Wenming bowed and saluted.
A trace of guilt flashed through my heart, and I didn't know how to speak for a moment.
You can't just tell her to die, right?
"Who are you? Why have I never heard of a god like you in China?"
When Shiva saw Ba appear, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but was immediately replaced by huge doubts.
He has seen many Chinese gods in the God Realm, so why has he never heard of this person?
"I am not a god, I am just...a lonely ghost who cannot be reincarnated."
When Ba said these words, a trace of loneliness flashed across his beautiful face.
If you can't enter the ancestral hall, receive incense, and have no faith to worship, what else is it but a lonely ghost?
Goddess Ba, even she herself had almost forgotten this name.
She only remembered that everyone in the world called her Hanba, and shunned her like a snake or a scorpion. Whenever they read her name, they would always curse her.
