Chapter 484: : 12 Lord God

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Pei Donglai was originally a martial arts master at the third level of supernatural power, "Reverting One" level, and later successfully stepped into the virtual realm.
After Jiang He founded the "Budo Scripture" and created a brand-new martial arts system, he began to travel all over the world and rebuild the martial arts. Today, it is the fifth state of martial arts, the "yin and yang state".
He raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
Heaven.
Jiang He wore a green shirt, and the Yuantu sword in his hand pointed directly at the mountain.
Under his feet, the blood was swayed.
In his hand, he was playing with a six-prism-shaped "god".
With Jiang He’s current vision, although it is the first time he has seen the so-called "God", it is also the first time he has seen the "God", but after only a short glance, he has insight into its essence, and he can't help laughing. in this way……"
"This so-called godhead is tall and tall, but it's actually a bit similar to the martial arts golden core, the difference is that the martial arts golden core is transformed by the martial arts magical powers you have learned, and this godhead is the condensing of the Western monks' insights about the Dao. ."
"This godhead contains the unlucky gods' life-long feelings just now. If you can find a monk who fits the avenue built by this god, you can quickly master the power of the godhead..."
of course.
In the West, there is no such thing as a "highway".
They seem to call it elements, rules.
"and many more……"
Suddenly, Jiang He condensed his gaze and muttered: "If so, I will kill all the gods on these gods mountains and plunder all their godheads. Wouldn't it be possible to quickly cultivate a group of strong people?"
"and many more……"
"Am I stupid?"
"It's too much trouble to train strong people in this way, let alone refining the godhead is almost a way to get promoted, it takes many years to grow up alone."
many years……
Too long!
With this time, don’t you plant these godheads yourself?
Jiang He thought wildly, but the gods on the mountain of gods were shocked.
This sacred mountain does not seem to be very big, it is only five or six kilometers high, but in fact, once you step into the mountain, you will find that there is a cave in the mountain.
Here is called the "God Realm" by the gods. The whole mountain is a blessed land, vast and boundless, with a length of thousands of miles.
On the mountain, there are many palaces, and there are powerful spirits everywhere.
And the most majestic palace on the mountain is the most majestic.
At this time, in the palace, a stalwart was in the center, and around it were eleven powerful main gods.
Outside, a reported the information.
"Father God!"
A stepped out.
He was full of blond hair and burning with a fighting spirit. He was like a militant lion. He said angrily in ancient Greek: "This oriental monk is deceiving people so much. I will kill him and raise his head to see his father. God!"
"Aris!"
The stalwart snorted softly and stopped the blond god.
The stalwart is the king of the gods in ancient Greek mythology and the head of the twelve gods. He is the third-generation king of the Titan Protoss.
Speaking of Zeus, I have to mention Uranus, the king of the Titans, the grandfather of Zeus.
Later, Cronus, the son of Uranus, overthrew the rule of his Lao Tzu and became the second generation of king, and the son of Cronus, Zeus, overthrew the rule of his Lao Tzu...
The blonde Ares, the son of Zeus, is the "God of War" in myths and legends.
In addition, the other eleven main gods are either Zeus’s elder brothers and sisters, brothers and sisters and wives, or sons and daughters.
The goddess of wisdom Athena frowned and said, "According to our information, the immortals of the Eastern world have already left. Where did this master come from?"
"Perhaps there are strong ones who stay and sit on the earth?"
Aphrodite, the handsome and charming Eros, said: "The Eastern monks are very important to the earth. They call the earth the ancestor star. It is said that in order to defend the earth, there was an explosion with a hundred people. The war of the Alliance Army eventually defeated the Eastern monks and sealed the earth."
"What are you doing?"
The God of War Ares sneered and said: "Whoever he is, just cut it!"
Athena shook her head and said: "Don't be careless, the Eastern monks have a profound background, and the Father God has not yet reached the highest level of God. It's best not to commit evil."
The eleven main gods have spoken one after another, with one word from you and one from me.
Zeus was silent for a long time before speaking again, saying: "I am returning this time to re-spread faith on the earth, and take this opportunity to break through to the highest realm in one fell swoop..."
He was only half talking.
The meaning couldn't be more obvious.
He came back to spread the faith.
That's why he expanded his influence with such a big fanfare, but now... he was stopped by someone. Not to mention, a soldier under his hand was killed!
The gods and mountains lose face, what influence can we talk about?
I'm afraid that when the time comes, it will become a post-dinner conversation.
and so……
His voice sank, and gritted his teeth: "The of war Ares, the of the sun, Poseidon, and the of fire Hephaestus, you bring a hundred high-level gods, a thousand middle-level gods, and ten thousand low-level gods to fight this thief. I will take his head to commemorate the coming of the sacred mountains."
"Yes!"
The of war Ares, the of the sun Poseidon, and the of fire Hephaisto, the three main gods all responded, turned and flew out of the Great Hall of Heroes, and began to dispatch troops.
Because the cultivation system is different, the names for the same realm are also quite different.
The lower gods in the West are already comparable to the heavenly gods, but because of the weaker cultivation system, the lower gods' combat power is slightly weaker than the heavenly gods, and the middle gods are the same as the true gods, and the upper gods...
That is equivalent to a golden fairy!
Even if the combat power is slightly weaker, he can mobilize a hundred gods of the golden immortal level in one breath, which is enough to show the determination of Zeus.
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The main god, that is a powerful person comparable to Daluo.
Of course... the combat power is also slightly weaker.
…………
And this time.
Outside the mountain of gods.
Jiang He was a little impatient while waiting.
What about the powerhouse of the Western Gods, who is engaged in airplanes?
I've been arguing for reason, you still ignore me?
Behind.
Jin Sidao was carrying the black-robed divine envoy who was still in a coma in his hand, looking at Jiang He, couldn't help saying: "Mr. Jiang, these Western gods, aren't they scared?"
That Wang Zhenren is a bit stage fright, weak and weak: "Mr. Jiang, I'm already out of breath, or let's withdraw?"
Jiang He glanced at Wang Zhenren deeply.
An immortal of Wan Jianzong scolded angrily: "Asshole thing, look at you for this good point, you are here, how to withdraw?"
At this moment, Jiang He's complexion moved slightly, and he suddenly raised his head to look into the distance, but saw a wave of divine power on the sacred mountains, and then the white clouds floating on the mountainside separated, and the silhouettes filed out.
The leader, with blond hair and a war spirit, said coldly: "Bold fanatic, how dare..."
This is Ares, God of War.
His strength is not weak, and his combat power has definitely reached the level of Da Luo. Even among Da Luo, he is not too weak. However, he speaks ancient Greek, Jiang He does not understand, and he is too lazy to listen and use it. Spiritual power to capture his mental thinking.
call out!
Yuan Tu Jian shot.
The Chaos Thunder Sword ran in an instant.
The Chaos Thunder Sword Art broke out directly.
Pouch.
With a sword, the head was thrown away, and the blond head of Ares, the of war, who was rushing towards the river, flew high.