Because Shiva had the sign of the previous car, the two highest gods of India, Brahma and Vishnu, dared not appear easily.

There was only one sword, and Shiva was gone.

turn out to be.

Those who dare to ride such a magical bird are definitely not ordinary people.

But they are asking for trouble to Ye Xuan, which does not mean that Ye Xuan is not asking for trouble to them.

"Crown."

Brahma is a man who looks like a Buddha, with a golden wheel on his head, three heads and six arms, and holding various magical instruments. He is Shiva and Vishnu are the three highest gods in India.

But he belongs to the ranks of God of Creation.

Therefore, his combat power is basically not as strong as Shiva and Vishnu.

"I don't want to ask the same question a second time."

Ye Xuan stared at Da Brahma indifferently, this guy who admits his conscience as soon as he sees him.

"There was indeed a cultivator from Kyushu Continent who knew that he had broken the barrier of the realm, so under the sanctuary of this throne, Shiva and Vishnu did not attack him, nor would they reduce their identity and fight him."

Brahma naturally knew what the young man who was so strong that his soul was trembling and riding a divine bird wanted to ask.

He and Vishnu were watching Shiva, the madman, go to intercept him.

If the other party is not strong, they can hit the divine bird's attention.

But unexpectedly, Shiva didn't even take a single move from the other party. The cultivator of the Kyushu Continent was indeed powerful.

Think of that year.

The Knights of the Twelve Round Table in the West were also defeated by a strong man outside the Kyushu barrier.

The stars withered last night, probably because the little guy who came to them had died that year, so it may be the existence of his relatives to take revenge.

Let me explain honestly.

Didn't see the other party ruthlessly crush Shiva without saying a word and kill him?

"continue."

Ye Xuan stared at Da Brahma with expressionless face and signaled him to continue speaking.

"The cultivator stayed in our area for nearly half a year. Because his strength is considered high-end combat power on our side, no one makes things difficult for him. He did not cause trouble here, but was just looking for the whereabouts of his disciples."

"Later, his disciple was not found and he continued to move westward. About a year later, violent fighting fluctuations broke out in the West, and the barriers of the realm were beaten to tremble continuously. In the end, the cultivator was rescued by a sword immortal from your Jiuzhou Continent. I don't know what happened in the future, and we dare not leave our respective realms. No one knows whether there is a more powerful existence than us in the Jiuzhou Destiny, or other realms."

When Brahma faced this man's lofty questioning, he did not hide anything.

Those who can cultivate to his level naturally cherish their lives.

"I hope you are not lying, otherwise, I will definitely slaughter all the practitioners in you." Ye Xuan glanced at him coldly and flew towards the west quickly with the Vermilion Bird.

"Huh~"

Seeing the killing god go away, Da Brahma felt goose bumps on his back.

Just now, he seemed to be locked by the god of death from hell.

"Brahma, you are too embarrassed in our cultivation world."

At this moment, a cold sound rang out.

A long rainbow flew over from the end of the skyline at a rapid speed, looking at Brahma with contempt in his eyes.

"Vishnu, don't mess with this god, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences."

Da Brahma looked at the visitor gloomy and said.

Faced with the situation just now, if you have a habit, don’t watch the show next to you. Now that people are gone, are you coming to mock me?

If you have the ability.

Then come here, let’s fight him together, and retain the dignity of our cultivation world.

If not, then don't buzz.

Suddenly.

Vishnu was a little embarrassed, but thinking about the strength and domineering of the strong man just now, he said in disappointment: "Our plan may be..."

"Then what can I do?"

Brahma was also a little helpless. They planned for hundreds of years to capture the Jiuzhou Continent. After all, the resources there were the most abundant and richest in the whole world.

There are many amazing people.

But now Shiva has been killed mercilessly, and even her soul and soul have not been retained.

Their hope of capturing the Jiuzhou Continent was completely shattered.

Who knows, are there more super strong people of this level in Jiuzhou Continent?

"He may be able to do whatever he wants in our area, but if he goes to Europe, what will happen to him?"

Suddenly, a vicious light flashed in Vishnu's lost eyes.

The European continent is also very scary.

It is definitely not weaker than the Jiuzhou continent.

King Arthur and his twelve Knights of the Round Table, God Jehovah, Death Satan and other super strong men...

"not necessarily."

In this regard, Brahma could not guarantee at all, "I think, the only ones who dared to take action may be King Arthur, God and Satan..."

Yes.

Britain is the real culprit of attacking that practitioner.

They wanted to obtain the coordinates to go to the Jiuzhou Realm, but the cultivator did not give it to him, and even almost died there.

He survived from death and saved his life.

"Do you believe what he said must be true?" Zhuque turned his head and looked at the young man with his hands on his back, his eyes deep like the starry sky, and asked curiously.

"No."

Ye Xuan shook his head and said, "He must have said something, but where is that?"

Brahma ignored the cultivation world in Europe.

But he did not ignore it.

Since Brahma, Shiva and Vishnu are all here, he absolutely believes that the existence of the fifteenth century will definitely exist, even the legendary God and the God of Death.

...

Europe, Britain.

camelot Castle, which is King Arthur's palace.

There is a particularly huge round table in the palace, with one hundred seats set up around it.

One hundred seats were already full.

Similarly, King Arthur is also in the same line.

When King Arthur and his knights discussed state affairs, there was no high or low position, no distinction between king and knight, and knights of different skin colors, different races, and different regions expressed their opinions.

This is the cradle of the birth of the chivalrous spirit.

"Dear warriors, please speak enthusiastically." King Arthur looked at the ninety-nine knights on the round table, and his voice sounded like thunder, throughout the hall.

The Knights of the Round Table are not the twelve. The reason why they are called the twelve is because the twelve Knights of the Round Table are the strongest warriors and are also qualified to have a banquet with King Arthur.

They are all commanders of the Knights of the Twelve Round Tables.

"I have a very bad premonition recently, as if something big is about to happen." A round table knight glanced at everyone present, then stood up from his seat and expressed his inner feelings.

“Same, I feel that way.”

Another round table knight stood up and said the same words about the knight.

"No need to feel it, knights, he's here."

suddenly.

King Arthur suddenly stood up from his seat, his eyes as if they had penetrated the layers of voids, looking outside the barriers that had already stepped into the European continent against practitioners.

"The same existence as the practitioner from the East Continent back then."

King Arthur said with a serious look.

The other party is coming in full force.

He swaggered and broke into the European territory without any concealment.

This is not to take God and others seriously.

The whole of Europe can basically be regarded as the territory of God, Death and the others. As a result, this person broke into it with great swagger and did not conquer or cover it up at all.
To be continued...