Chapter 605: The Gods Have Their Own Plans (Part I)

Among them, the most shocking was Zeus, the king of the gods, originally, he obtained a golden apple full of the power of heaven and earth, and his divine power increased greatly, which was a great good thing, but Zeus never thought that Boros, who was swallowed by himself, could be reborn.

You know, when Athena was born, Zeus was already afraid, if it weren't for the fact that Athena was a goddess, the possibility of contaminating the throne of the god king was too small, I am afraid that Zeus would have killed him without being able to hold back, and Athena was also loyal enough to Zeus and made a lot of contributions to the Olympus god country, which made Zeus a little closer to her.

An Athena is still like this, not to mention the biggest threat in the prophecy, Boros, seeing Boros born, looking at the other party's handsome face, toned body, like the temperament of heaven and earth, Zeus's eyes continue to appear rolling killing intent, above the scepter in his hand, thunder is rolling, on Mount Olympus, a scene of apocalypse.

Seeing that Zeus couldn't help but make a move, when he destroyed the newborn god, the sound of the tide reverberating, the smell of fish came from the streams, and it was pervasive, naturally presenting a scene of the ocean's wantonness, the waves were monstrous, the sea was undulating, the waves were turbulent, the fish and shrimp were swimming, surging onto the beach, the tide was ebbing and flowing, the seaweed was miserable, the dragon whale was lurking, the weather was thousands, people listened to the sound, and saw the scene, the road was profound and unfathomable.

In the temple, the starlight skyrocketed, transforming into a deep blue ocean, the waves rose and fell, and a god slowly emerged from the waves. The long hair hangs down the chest, curls and blue, dripping water droplets hang down the tips of the hair, crystal clear, wearing a laurel wreath woven with shells and seaweed, gorgeous and noble, and the water lines of the robes on the body are unpredictable, trickling and moving, delicate and turning. The feet covered with fish scales, stepping on the clear waves, do not touch the water, like the nine heavens of immortals, fluttering and wanting to ride the wind away.

"Oh ho, is this my nephew Boros, who has not been born for many years? worthy of being the god of beauty, this appearance, even on Mount Olympus, is also unique, only Aphrodite, the goddess of beauty and love, can compare with it, speaking of, my dear nephew Boros, you were born a little late, otherwise you would have married Aphrodite, but alas, the beautiful goddess of love has married the great or Hephaestus, my poor nephew. Poseidon said with a playful expression.

Seeing this, Zeus's brows suddenly furrowed, don't look at the three brothers, one is in charge of the sky, one is in charge of the sea, and the other is in charge of hell, but the other two brothers are always trying to overthrow their rule, and now that Boros is born, this Poseidon can't sit still.

"Uncle Poseidon!" Seeing this, Boros, who had been transformed by Kong Xuan, smiled slightly, as beautiful as thousands of flowers in full bloom, which was pleasing to the eye, but if you looked closely, you would find that there was not the slightest smile in the eyes of this newborn god.

After becoming Boros, Kong Xuan also inherited the divinity and memory of Boros, when he learned that the gods of this world, mother and son, father and daughter, and even grandparents, brothers and sisters, sisters and brothers combined, Kong Xuan almost had no soul to shatter, thinking that he founded a Confucian line, loyalty, filial piety, rationality, faith, self-denial and revenge, it can be said that the most important etiquette between heaven and earth is Kong Xuan's lineage, and now, he has become a part of such a chaotic kingdom of God.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter was related to the fate of the Mixed Yuan Dao Fruit, I am afraid that Kong Xuan would be eager to directly destroy this Divine Kingdom, and now he can barely suppress the endless anger in his heart and show a smile, which is already the reason for this powerful cultivator.

But that's the case, no one found that the smile on Kong Xuan's face was wrong, but it was the winged fairy, as a brother for hundreds of millions of years, he couldn't say that he knew much more about his brother, Kong Xuan took advantage of the golden apple to seize the godhead of Boros, incarnate Boros, and even let the winged fairy steal part of Zeus's power, yin and yang manifested all things, and incarnated as the symbol of Zeus, a golden condor.

Seeing that his symbol came into being, but it was because of Boros, Zeus's hatred for Bolos was a little stronger, looking at Poseidon with a mocking face, but he snorted coldly, "Poseidon, now is not the time for the Council of All Saints to begin, you are not in the sea to lead the ocean, what are you doing on Mount Olympus?"

How could Poseidon, who was also a brother, not see the anger in Zeus's heart now, but when he saw this, he smiled and said: "What a joy it is for my dear brother, my lovely nephew Boros to be born?

"That's right!" As soon as Poseidon finished speaking, he saw a darkness coming from the void, as if the sky was suddenly covered by a black curtain, and thousands of glows were swallowed up. Along with the darkness, a ghost-like figure floated in, gloomy, gray hair shoulder-length, dressed in black, wrapped up and down, impermeable, surrounded by gusts of yin wind, with a shadow behind it, a dark and depressed feeling came to the face, making people feel cold and uncomfortable, but it was the ruler of the kingdom of the dead, Hades.

Seeing the two brothers who posed the greatest threat to him coming one after another, Zeus's eyes sank a little, and the scepter in his hand flashed and thundered, but in the end, he still put it down, with the two of them here, he would never let himself kill Boros, thinking of this, the anger in Zeus's heart almost overflowed.

"Ah, dear Hades, do you think so, too? I think that since our nephew has been born, there may not have been a banquet on Mount Olympus for a long time, so it is better to have a great banquet today. Looking at Zeus's increasingly ugly expression, Poseidon couldn't help but flash a sneer in his eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.

"Well, I agree, Olympus really needs a big feast to congratulate Boros on his birth. At this moment, a drunken fragrance came, with the power of upside down, drunken gold, a bohemian male god, disheveled, exuding an uninhibited handsomeness, holding a wine bottle in his arms, exuding an intoxicating aroma of wine, staggering into the temple, but it was Dionysus, the god of wine, and the only deity who became one of the twelve main gods of Olympus in the body of a demigod, and one of the legendary gods who threatened Zeus, so this god could not be happier with the birth of Boros.