"What's next? Who do you think will play on your side? ”

The Bull Demon King asked curiously.

"Judging from the current situation, it is very likely that it is Poseidon the sea god, or Hades, the king of Hades, and the two of them."

Athena said after a moment of contemplation.

Of course, this is a guess based on their initiative to get off the field, if it is randomly selected in the ring, then I don't know.

But at their level, they all understand that the so-called randomness is only for those gods who are unwilling to end.

It's really at the god king level, as long as they are willing to take the initiative to get off the field, the ring will not refuse.

Just as the two sides were talking, a voice came from the ring.

[The third game begins, please draw lots on behalf of both sides.] 】

Everyone looked towards the mythical arena in unison.

Jiang Wenming stepped into the ring step by step, thinking in his heart who would come to the battle this time.

"Judging from the current situation, Nezha and Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, or the Ten Palaces Yan Jun should appear."

It's not that they're more famous, it's that the status of those who are stronger than them is too high, and those who are weaker than them are too low.

If he guessed correctly, the Greek triumvirate should come down this time.

From this point of view, Heavenly Court and Earthly Government should also send people of this level to the end.

Thinking about these things, my fingers gently flicked the dial.

Before the turntable could stop, a black pillar of light was seen descending from the sky.

Endless death enveloped the audience, cold, evil, and ominous.

The participating gods from Greece have appeared!

Hades!

"It turned out to be Hades, the king of Hades, and Zeus's grandson really didn't end up."

Jiang Wenming was a little speechless.

At this time, the turntable in front of him had also stopped, and the name on it was frozen.

When Jiang Wenming saw this name, he was stunned, and he was stunned indescribably.

"How could it be this big guy?"

He thought about a lot of people, but he never thought it would be this one.

Ancestral Heavenly Master Zhang Daoling!

Founder of Heavenly Master Taoism!

The personal disciple of Daode Tianzun is still the most outstanding one!

Heavenly Court ranks second in class, and the most important thing is that he is not a god, but an immortal!

For God: God bestows his position, binds others and himself!

For immortals: transcend the five elements and be free!

Although Zhang Daoling is the head of the four heavenly masters of the Heavenly Court, he has no official position.

Single-minded cultivation, transcendence of the five elements, and freedom!

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Wenming was shocked by his appearance.

But shock is shock, when it is time to popularize science, he is not ambiguous at all.

"The sword is buried in the light shooter, and the rooster is chirping."

"Whoever rectifies the Qiankun is going to accompany Chi Song."

"Sweep away all kinds of evil, only I am Longhu Mountain!"

"Junior Jiang Wenming, welcome the ancestral master Zhang Daoling!"

As his words fell, a crimson glow bloomed from the sky, and a six-foot-tall man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, dressed in a purple robe, carried a sword box behind him, and held a whisk of dust in his hand.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, poor and polite."

Zhang Daoling appeared, smiled at Jiang Wenming, and returned the salute.

Although Zhang Daoling is a celestial master, he has a very peaceful temperament, as if he is a neighbor, giving people an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Don't dare, don't dare, this time there is Lao Tianshi."

Jiang Wenming returned the salute with a fist.

"It doesn't matter, being born and entering the world is the Tao."

Zhang Daoling shook off the dust with a smile, and then turned his head to look at Hades, the king of Hades, on the side.

"Fellow Daoist, the matter has come to this, why don't you turn hostility into jade silk, and make peace more valuable?"

Zhang Daoling looked at Hades with a smile.

"Old man, you talk a lot of nonsense!"

Hades had been waiting impatiently for a long time, but he was afraid of face before, and it was not good to sneak attack from behind.

Now seeing that the other party turned around, he didn't continue to hesitate, and the double-strand fork in his hand was directly used as a chest stab.

The surging dead air instantly obscured the entire sky.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Daoist friends are too anxious!"

Zhang Daoling's face remained unchanged, and with a flick of the dust in his hand, he successfully defused Hades's blow.

Hades's eyes flashed, and with the two forks as the axis, his legs kicked out hundreds of times in an instant.

Suddenly, the entire ring was filled with his afterimage.

"Bang ......"

A series of crashing sounds rang out, and the smoke and dust gradually filled the surroundings, blocking the view of those around him, and Hades suddenly pulled back.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing Zhang Daoling standing in place.

The purple robe didn't even show a single fold, as if it wasn't him who was attacked just now.

"Hey~ What is the origin of this Heavenly Master, so strong?"

"It seems to be the Ancestral Heavenly Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, does anyone know him?"

"Taoism has long declined, and their Taoist temples have been changed to scenic spots, so there are still people who remember what ancestors."

"Alas......"

When they think of the declining Taoism, many people express their regrets.

"The old heavenly master seems to have drunk too much herbal tea, and he has no anger, and he won't fight back when he is beaten like this."

Jiang Wenming had a toothache when he saw it.

has been attacked by Hades so many times, and he is still standing in place, and he has no intention of making a move.

Not even the dust on his hands was confiscated.

Is this trying to temper the other party?

If it were someone else, Jiang Wenming would not be too worried, but the person in front of him was Hades, the king of Hades.

Ruled the Greek underworld, second only to Thanatos, the god of death.

The souls that pass through his hands every day, if not ten thousand, but also eight thousand, can this kind of god be saved?

Let him believe in this possibility, it is better to let him believe in the reality that the Bull Demon King will carry the two goddesses home again.

"Immortal—Thrust!"

The double-strand fork in Hades' hand suddenly stabbed out, and the speed was far faster than everyone's reaction speed.

Zhang Daoling flicked the dust lightly in his hand, and the soft silk thread on the dust instantly wrapped around the double-strand fork.

As soon as he pulled it, the attack of the double-strand fork was directly deflected, sticking to his body and stabbing fiercely on the ground on the side.

"Boom!"

The powerful attack power instantly smashed the floor of the ground into a big hole.

And the dust in Zhang Daoling's hand suddenly soared, and the silk thread on it seemed to come to life.

Like countless spirit snakes, they quickly wound towards Hades.

Hades raised his hand and threw a punch, but the powerful fist hit the silk thread as if it were in the air, without any feedback of force.

"Oops!"

Hades sensed it and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The threads quickly wound him up, then flung him out like a yo-yo and threw him straight to the ground.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Daoling held the dust whisk, and his movements seemed to be extremely light, but Hades, who was wrapped in the dust, was thrown into pieces.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, as if he had been thrown out of an internal injury.

"Hades—Hellfire!"

The blood on Hades's body suddenly emitted black smoke, and then turned into a dark green flame.

The threads that entwined him turned to ashes when they came into contact with the flames.

In just one breath, the silk threads on the dust were burned out by the fire of hell.

"Fellow Daoist, good means, poor Dao admiration."

Zhang Daoling sighed, and was a little distressed to take back the dust that only had the light rod left.

"Boom!"

A sword roar came from the sword box behind him.