flstandardbreds Chapter 147 The Creator's Terror, This One Finger of Chaos
Chapter 147 The Creator's Terror, This One Finger of Chaos
Brahma, who revealed his true form, turned his head!
The angry-looking Vajra image appeared in the forefront.
"God of the East, you... are somewhat disrespectful to me, the Creator!"
Brahma's personality seemed to have changed as well.
He glared at Patriarch Bodhi and rushed out in an instant!
In an instant, he arrived in front of Patriarch Bodhi.
Immediately afterwards, Brahma showed a familiar scene!
His physique suddenly expanded as if it were inflated.
The muscles are piled up one by one, showing the perfect body!
The muscles on that body were surging, like a coiled dragon!
He no longer looks like the skinny old man he used to be!
Brahma in this state made Chu Yun feel dazed for a moment.
"God of Destruction, Shiva??"
That's right!
At this moment, Brahma’s state is very similar to Shiva who fought with Chiyou, one of the ancestors of Chinese civilization!
Shiva is extremely good at close combat.
"Not only does it look like it, but Brahma's fist also contains the power of destruction..."
Chu Yun's perception is extremely sharp.
Although the gods fight each other in the mythological arena, it cannot affect those favored by the gods.
You cannot attack those favored by God.
But Chu Yun was still keenly aware of the terrifying destructive force.
Then Brahma was seen waving his four arms and attacking Patriarch Bodhi.
A muscular man beats a thin old man.
This scene looks so weird no matter how you look at it!
"Kill him! Beat him to death!"
"Lord Brahma is mighty!"
When the Indians saw this scene, they couldn't help but get excited and stood up and cheered.
They seemed to have seen Bodhi Patriarch like a little chicken, being trampled and ravaged by Brahma, and beaten to a pulp with just one punch.
But they had just finished speaking.
Then I saw Patriarch Bodhi smile faintly.
He stretched out his hand and lightly placed it on the fist that Brahma was throwing.
The seemingly old and frail arm waved lightly to the side with ease.
He used Brahma's terrifying fist of destruction to guide him aside.
Pfft!
It was beyond everyone's expectations.
Not only did Brahma miss his target, but he also staggered and fell in the direction of Patriarch Bodhi's sleeve.
His big and strong body lost stability and he fell to one knee on the ground!
Kneel down! Kneel down!
The one kneeling was not the Bodhi Patriarch who should have been beaten to death as the Indians had been eagerly expecting.
The fact is quite the opposite, the one kneeling is Lord Brahma!!
"Haha, EsGod, you are very powerful."
"But unfortunately, in the East, not everyone who is more powerful can always have an absolute advantage."
Patriarch Bodhi waved his sleeves calmly and with an incredible skill of using the opponent's force to counter attack, he completely dissipated the destructive force on Brahma's fist.
And that's not all.
It was because Brahma’s punch was so powerful that it was equivalent to a fatal punch powered by Shiva’s divine destructive power.
After being led away by Patriarch Bodhi, the backlash of this power caused Brahma's blood to surge and veins on his face to bulge.
Hearing what Patriarch Bodhi said, a smile suddenly appeared on Brahma's lips.
"Use the opponent's force to counterattack? An Eastern technique?"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Brahma suddenly stood up, and with his four strong arms, he struck towards Patriarch Bodhi with a strange amplitude!
That's right!
Not fighting!
It’s exactly “drawing”!
His four arms seemed to have turned into soft whips!
"Asan Country's Yoga Jiu-Jitsu!"
"Yes."
"I understand. The ancestor used the skill of using a little force to overcome a great force, using softness to overcome hardness."
"But this Asan's god is also proficient in this!"
The expressions of Ye Yuntian and others changed slightly.
They still have some understanding of India.
In fact, it is not just the people of Daxia who have the greatest impression of India. People from all over the world have this impression.
There are only those three points.
One is curry, two is mess, three is yoga!
Yoga is an extremely feminine art.
In India, everyone practices it.
As for the gods of the three people, they are naturally very proficient in this.
Not to mention Brahma, the creator of India.
Brahma's four arms produced rolling sonic booms.
It was like a series of dark tracks, like a violent storm, striking towards Patriarch Bodhi.
The human eye cannot clearly observe the trajectory of Brahma's whipping.
To humans, it looks like a densely packed black dragon!
Dust flew everywhere! Space was shaking! The whole world seemed to be wailing!
so horrible!
Mortals are simply not qualified to witness the confrontation between these two gods.
"Oh my god! So strong!"
"Oh my god, whether it's this old immortal from Daxia or Brahma from Asan, they are all so scary."
"Brahma is the creator god of Asan after all."
"But haven't you noticed? Brahma is the creator of the Asan pantheon, but what about this old god from Daxia? He is not even the creator of Daxia."
"To be honest, the gods of Daxia are the most surprising."
Spectators from neutral countries were discussing the matter heatedly.
The Queen of the Egyptian Empire glanced in the direction of the Daxia people without leaving a trace.
"La, I'm right, right? The gods of Daxia should not be underestimated, especially after the appearance of this little guy named Chu Yun. He seems to know Daxia's pantheon very well."
In the audience, the Queen of Egypt, who was dressed in a gorgeous dress and looked like a noble lady, whispered softly.
Next to the Queen of Egypt, stood a mysterious man with golden eyes and a slightly weird look.
The man pushed up his glasses and said expressionlessly, "This unknown old oriental immortal should also be at the level of the Supreme God.
Otherwise, he would not be able to compete with Brahma."
“But he’s about to lose.”
“Don’t forget, Brahma is the creator of Asan. Gods at the creator level have abilities that ordinary gods don’t have.
Especially under the restrictions of the rules of this mythical arena..."
The man narrowed his eyes slightly and expressed his judgment.
He didn't say it explicitly.
But the Queen of Egypt understood.
The man meant that in the mythological arena, the creator god obviously has some advantages over ordinary gods.
This is not a fight in which the gods themselves descend upon the world, so there are some restrictions.
"The real body is coming? The power of the coordinates of the Great Xia Kingdom is not so easy to obtain."
The Queen of Egypt narrowed her eyes and looked at Chu Yun meaningfully.
At the same time, the battle on the ring has entered its fierce finale!
sizzle~
The teeth-grinding sound of air tearing resounded throughout the world!
"boom!"
Amid the billowing smoke and dust, a sound like muffled thunder startled the audience.
In the center of the battle between the two sides, a strong wind exploded, blowing away the rolling dust.
The two people inside were revealed.
Patriarch Bodhi pointed a finger at Brahma’s angry face.
And Brahma's four arms also stayed on Patriarch Bodhi's body.
Patriarch Bodhi’s immortal clothes were tattered, and the clothes on his upper body were almost torn off.
On the revealed immortal body, the skin was torn and flesh was exposed, with bloody marks all over the upper body.
This is the skin being torn off!
Whip!
It is more painful than being cut directly with a knife!
It’s just because the pain of tearing flesh is much more painful than being cut by a knife.
This is also why humans use whipping as a means of punishing criminals.
And Brahma’s condition was not good either.
Two of his four arms hung down limply.
Especially, Patriarch Bodhi pointed his finger at his forehead.
Brahma's actions came to an abrupt stop!
"Haha, I finally caught you."
Patriarch Bodhi exhaled lightly, and immortal energy burst out from his fingertips!
This finger! The universe is in chaos!
The wonders of oriental immortals!